Vol 2 Chapter 117: escape
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Wizard God Seat
- Wang Wu
- 1796 characters
- 2021-03-04 11:08:50
"It really doesn't work, just put me down. Without me, you will be able to escape by yourself."
"Tsk, don't talk too much nonsense, I think I'm a good person. If you want me to give up your own escape, it's better to let me go and have fun with those guys."
When the voice fell, before Altoya could speak, Altoya's eyes loomed with green light. On the ground he had stepped on, small trees and vines and thorns grew out of the ground. Directly blocked the speed of those chasing soldiers behind.
Of course, for the chasing soldiers of the bloodline knight level, Al's these actions can be regarded as small moves at best. Although they hinder them, they are definitely not too serious.
"Damn, where did these guys come from? They are only first-level bloodline knights, but the degree of difficulty is not like the existence of this level."
Hearing Al's complaint, Altoya said directly: "These people planted their blood in their bodies when they were young and grew up with their bodies to adulthood, so the degree of fusion is almost no less than that of the bloodline knights who are born with blood. The bloodline they merged is the bloodline of the shadow beast, and its power at night is several times that of the day, and few people of the same level at night can match them."
After hearing Altoya's words, Al frowned, and then asked: "You mean that these killers were created by people from a young age. I'm afraid that this level of power is not 1...what small dark organization can It's done, and I haven't heard of such a dark organization near London."
Listening to Al's words, Altoya's mouth suddenly showed a mocking smile, and he looked at Al. He opened his mouth and said: "You just said the dark organization? I didn't say that these assassins were sent by the dark organization. There are only two assassins who can send these assassins in London. One is the Holy Sword Empire itself, and the other...hey. There is only the Church of the Glory Lord that is loved by the people."
Hearing Altoya's words, Altoya's body suddenly shook, and then he asked with a trace of hesitation: "The Church of the Lord of Billions of Glory? You mean, the bloodline knights who obviously have the blood of the dark creatures are billions. Dispatched by the Church of the Lord of Ten Thousand Radiances? That is to say, the Church of the Lord of Ten Thousand Radiances has been cultivating the power in the dark secretly, and it also boldly assassinated the imperial children of the Holy Sword Empire?"
"Hey, do you think those sticks are any good things? What is it to kill me a little imperial child? Fortunately, it is in our powerful Holy Sword Empire. If you have a chance to see those gods whose power is greater than imperial power. Country. You will know that even if the emperor is in the eyes of these gods, it is nothing more than a kill-and-kill ant."
Listening to Altoya's words, Al knew what he said was not wrong, but for any monotheistic sect, when theocratic power is greater than the imperial power, the royal family is indeed no better than the common people.
"Tsk, it, let's put it this way. If I don't kill those guys, then tomorrow morning I will become the secret enemy of the Church of the Billionaire Lord."
Seeing Al who looked indifferent, Altoya hesitated for a while, then nodded and said: "You are right. But you don't need to be tomorrow morning, probably in the early morning you should become the secret enemy of the Church of the Billionaires. ."
"Haha... this is not funny at all."
"I didn't joking either."
"..."
There was silence for a while, and then Al said to Altoya again: "Hey. I just thought about it, even if the two of us have entered the city of London. Unless we rush into the palace, we will not be able to avoid them. So instead of running to the point where those guys are hacked to death, I don’t think we have a chance to fight."
"It's not impossible to fight, but you are wrong. The result of a fight is that we can kill most of the assassins, but the result is still that the two of us were killed by them. There will be no other results."
"Okay, what do you think the two of us should do?"
Altoya fell silent for a while, and then said: "My family has a special combat technique. After using this combat technique, people can explode several times the usual bloodline power in a short time. , But the price is that it will consume a lot of blood in the body and cannot recover naturally in a short time, so I don’t know you..."
"If there is a way not to say it earlier, what to do with so much nonsense, teach me quickly, I hope I can learn it well."
Although he was saying that I hoped to be able to learn something, Al still directly turned on the [Concentration] state, ready to fully learn the combat technique Altoya said.
Although Altoya was interrupted by Al, he did not feel any irritation. He just looked at Al with a serious face and directly told Al about the essence of that combat technique.
From Altoya's point of view, as long as Al was able to handle the essence of three or four out of ten, he should be able to exert several times his power. At that time, with the explosive power, he should be able to escape the pursuit of those behind.
However, Altoya clearly underestimated Al’s learning ability. Even in a normal state, Al’s learning ability is top-notch, not to mention that after turning on the [Concentration] state, his learning speed is already a perverted level. !
The essence of this combat technique is not long, and it can even be said to be short, but its direction is maverick. Even Al, who is from a previous life and who is not rigid in thinking, has to admire the creation. How agile and flexible are the people of this combat skill.
Of course, the sighing Kung Fu Al was temporarily placed behind, he directly carried Altoya behind his back, and then stopped directly, his legs squatted slightly, as if he was accumulating strength.
Al suddenly stopped, allowing the assassins to see the opportunity. They burst out at full speed one by one and rushed directly to Al and Altoya. Two of them attacked Al and three attacked Altoya. Looking at the speed of their shots, it is obvious that they want to kill with one blow!
Seeing that the blades of the five assassins were about to touch Al and Altoya’s bodies, but at this moment, a huge force of nature burst out from Al’s body and blinked. Al, who carried Altoya in between, turned into a green streamer, and instantly disappeared in front of these assassins.
Seeing the rapidly retreating scene, Altoya's heart can be said to be extremely shocked.
He is also a bloodline knight, and he can naturally recognize that, at least in terms of speed, Al is at least three times faster than before. This level of speed is already comparable to those second-level bloodline knights who are good at speed.
And Altoya, who was familiar with that combat technique, knew very well that being able to increase the speed to such a degree, Al's mastery of that combat technique had undoubtedly reached seven or eight out of ten, or even higher.
If it wasn't for Altoya who knew very well that even a few people in the royal family knew about this combat technique, then he might immediately suspect that Al had already learned this combat technique!
Three times the speed, no matter how the five assassins chase after, it is impossible to catch up.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a long time, or maybe a short time. The emerald light that bloomed from Al's body gradually dissipated. When the light completely dissipated, Al's legs softened and he directly carried Altoya on his back. Falling to the ground, the two people rolled on the ground like a ground gourd for a long time before they slowly stopped.
After not knowing how long, Al struggled to get up from the ground. At this moment, he felt like he was getting up the next morning after over-exercising, and his muscles were sore and sore every time he moved. All the feelings made Al excited.
He glanced at the city of London, which was already in front of him, and said with a sigh: "Finally, I have returned to the London city area. Even if those guys come to catch up, they shouldn't dare to make any outrageous actions... …Hey, speak, finally escaped, don’t you want to say something?"
While speaking, Al looked at Altoya who was lying not far away, but at this time Altoya had no reaction at all, lying quietly on the ground as if he was asleep.
At this time, Al finally noticed something was wrong. He dragged his sore body and ran forward, squatting down to check Altoya's situation, only to see that Altoya's abdomen was completely stained dark red with blood. He himself was pale, breathing slightly, and had cold sweat on his face. It was obvious that he had lost too much blood and was in a coma.
Seeing this, Al hesitated a little, took out a "healing potion" from the pocket of his arms and poured it on Altoya's wound.
I saw that the moment the emerald green'healing potion' fell on Altoya's wound, he immediately made a hissing sound, while Altoya who was in a coma frowned slightly and let out a faint groan. .
But ~EbookFREE.me~ Al, this "healing potion" from the ancient wizard's laboratory is indeed very effective, not only dispelling the dark power on Altoya’s wound, but also making Altoya His wound stopped bleeding.
Seeing the effect of the potion he left behind, Al was immediately relieved.
However, it was naturally not time to rest. Al took off his cloak and put it on Altoya's body. After covering Altoya's head, Al took him back again. Enduring the soreness of his whole body, he walked towards the city of London step by step.
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In the City of London and its surroundings, there are not a few cathedrals belonging to the Church of the Billionaires. Among them, the small church located near a small village is inconspicuous. Usually at most only some village girls come here to pray for the harvest and their families health.
However, for the Church of the Billionaires, this small church is absolutely extraordinary, because it is a stronghold belonging to the Tribunal of the Church of the Billionaires, and it is also the place where the assassins were dispatched! (To be continued.)