soon.
Lei Luo, Aoun, and Angela also stood on the altar.
Four others.
A black-armored epee soldier in his twenties, with a meticulous look, looked at Lei Luo, Aoun and others with envy in his eyes. He knew that these were nobles who had studied in St. Granburg, and he was eager to pass his own efforts. , obtain the title of nobility, and change fate.
The two freelance scholars who came together, a man and a woman, are already in their twenties. For the students of the Academy of Sciences, if they have not found a media partner at this age, it is indeed a bit old, but for the freelance scholars. From the usual.
The last one was the grinning gladiator werewolf.
The werewolf is nearly two meters tall, with a strong body full of feral power, and aggressive gaze, looking around at the few humans on the altar, making people feel very uncomfortable, but deterred by this guy's oppressive force, he didn't say much What.
"snort."
Angela snorted coldly, under her fiery red hair, she looked at the werewolf with her eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"For a beast like you, freedom has instead become a kind of bondage. Cages and whips are your destination. It just so happens that I lack a werewolf specimen in my laboratory."
The werewolf froze for a moment, licked his lips, looked down at Angela from a high position, and spoke human language with a chuckle.
"Your meat must be delicious."
The two looked at each other and smiled coldly at the same time, as if they had already regarded each other as their prey.
Seeing this, the old priest frowned. Since the preparation time was too hasty this time, being able to organize a team of judges of this special level in just one week was already the limit of the temple, and the organization and discipline really couldn't ask for too much.
"Ready to start teleportation."
Suddenly, a great oppressive force came from the altar under his feet.
Lei Luo snorted, feeling as if he was about to be pulled into noodles, feeling dizzy and nauseous beyond words.
at the same time.
Outside the altar, the old scholars who studied space-time science suddenly froze.
Inside the altar of time and space, the werewolf who was still sneering at Angela a moment ago was struggling in pain under the energy transmitted by the altar at this moment. .
However, the structure of the power of space is extremely delicate and complex. Even those who specialize in the study of the power of space have only used some superficiality. Once it is initiated, it is completely uncontrollable.
After a brief moment of astonishment, the old scholar suddenly thought of something and became furious.
"You idiot! You're still trying to hide your strength in the process of time-space transmission? Can you deceive others, can you deceive the exquisite mass structure of the power of space!"
With a sound of "buzz", the energy of the altar was exhausted, and the transmission ended.
After the werewolf on the altar let out a hysterical wail, in the eyes of everyone, there was a "bang", and it exploded into a puddle of plasma.
Seeing this, many people waiting for the transmission couldn't help being shocked and gasped.
"This idiot was crushed to death by the power of space. The other party has already noticed the smuggling from our side! Come on, speed up the teleportation! Hmph, if anyone still has the hidden strength to seek death, then come up!"
The werewolf who confronted Angela actually hid his strength and died here for no apparent reason.
The old priest looked ugly.
"I just don't know where those six people were teleported because of this guy's unexpected interference. One of them was dispatched by the high priest himself to the Royal Academy of Sciences."
"Don't blame it, Master. Preserving strength is the instinct of these gladiators. The stupid guy who likes to show off has long since died in the arena. It's just that he shouldn't show off in front of the great goddess of wisdom."
The waiter in charge of replacing the energy spar was mocking the stupid werewolf on the one hand, but on the other hand was worried about the task of the temple.
…
Space warp waves.
With a bang, Lei Luo fell to the ground.
"Woo! Cough cough cough cough..."
There was a strange black soil under his feet, exuding a rotten stench. Immediately after, Lei Luo's legs gave way, and he stumbled to the ground. After instinctively opening the dragon pattern protection, he spat out the contents of his stomach with a wow, his face pale.
"This is where?"
The first thing to do was to be vigilant. Lei Luo ignored his weakness and looked around, but found no one.
The towering trees stretched into stretches, tens of meters in length, and the bark was covered with lavender patterns, like distorted crying faces. From the gaps in the shadows of the trees, a ray of bright moonlight shone faintly.
With an ugly face, Lei Luo realized that something unexpected seemed to have happened during the transmission.
Faintly aware of something, Lei Luo raised his feet and looked at the black soil under the shoe prints. There was something red like an earthworm wriggling faintly. He frowned and lowered his head. He took out the tweezers and picked up one to observe carefully. He murmured: " Firefly?"
The ghost fireflies are only born in places where energy crystal veins with a long history and ancient battlefields died. There are so many ghost fireflies here. Doesn’t it mean that there must be an extremely precious mineral vein or a super-large ancient battlefield
"Hiss..."
Knowing that what the Temple of Wisdom and the Temple of War are fighting for must be extraordinary, Lei Luo took a deep breath and took out the map.
"Why are you here, Wailing Banshee Forest?"
It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't tell the direction, so I could only observe the terrain with the help of the occasional moonlight between the shadows of the trees.
Fortunately, except for the weird trees, the vegetation here is not very rich. After a while, Lei Luo faintly heard a roar not far away.
fighting
Lei Luo hurriedly turned around and walked quickly towards the roaring sound.
Not long after, I saw a young soldier wearing chain mail, holding an epee, constantly slashing at the translucent thing chasing him.
This person is obviously the fortress soldier who stepped on the altar with Lei Luo.
The strength is really strong, this soldier actually slashed the Wailing Banshee, who was immune to most physical damage, and made it much duller.
"Idiot! This is just a low-level banshee that hasn't bred resentment beads!"
Lei Luo tried his best to hide himself in the soil, and retreated silently.
"The vision of the howling banshees is close to zero, but they are extremely sensitive to sound. The soul wailing of adult banshees is a direct attack on the spirit and soul. Especially in the wild, these banshees can gather a large amount of death power, and their strength is amazing. Yelling like that is asking for death!"
After Lei Luo retreated tens of meters, there was a "bang" explosion, and the howling banshee, who had been entangled all this time, was thrown to pieces by the soldier, and it was blown to pieces.
"Damn it! Wasted a black powder bomb!"
The soldier murmured angrily.
Lei Luo's heart moved in the distance.
Black powder bomb is one of the practical props invented by Utoran Principality. It is a one-time consumable for low-level soldiers. Microscopes, astronomical telescopes, spar lamps, etc. are all inventions of the Principality of Utoran.
It's a pity that because of the burning incident of the pioneer of Benevens hundreds of years ago, the church has strictly controlled the inventions of the principality of Utoran, similar to the Grand Academy of Natural Sciences during the martial law period, resulting in many things being listed as prohibited items by the church , can only be used exclusively by the Aurora Bright Empire.
In this way, although the Principality of Utoran has maintained the royal family for nearly a hundred years, its actual status is almost equivalent to that of a special province of the Great Bright Empire of Aurora.
Even the Goddess of Harvest, whom Utoran once believed in, left the principality on her own initiative, gradually shrinking the power of the temple to a small pocket country.
"This guy, I don't know how to get Utopia's practical weapons."
Woo...
Above Lei Luo's head, a more powerful howling banshee floated by. The powerful breath of death energy made Lei Luo's body tense in the mud. After the banshee with the power of death was completely gone, Lei Luo slowly relaxed. Looked up.
Before the soldier had gone far, he was attacked by a more powerful howling banshee again. He was about to fight back in horror, but he saw this translucent banshee shrouded in mist of death, showing a pale devil-like ferocious face, "Ah! " with a sharp growl.
The nearby woods seemed to tremble.
The soldier's body was trembling uncontrollably, two blood stains flowed from his nostrils, and after a while, his face was full of horror, he opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't at all, his eyes gradually turned white.
Immediately afterwards.
The soldier's light blue mental energy, which seemed to be real, was pulled out of his body by the banshee's wailing sound!
"Resentment beads."
However, Lei Luo noticed that a gray ball was absorbing energy from the light blue spiritual body inside the Wailing Banshee.
The instinct of a scholar and Lei Luo's desire for anatomical research made his breathing involuntarily thicker.
But then, as the second and third howling banshees swarmed over, Lei Luo completely extinguished his sneak attack thoughts and lay down carefully in the dirt.