Walking through the sparsely populated alley, Ulu hurriedly. He didn't understand why this girl who was once mistaken for Anna would burst into tears when she saw him, nor did he understand why he took her hand without hesitation...

Maybe I just don't want to understand.

"What's your name? Where are you going?"

"Ji'er, just call me Ji'er. I...I want to go back and save Mr. Mike!"

"Mr. Mike? Does that Paladin mean?"

"Yes."

"Although I don't know what happened, it's obvious that the Paladin left behind the rear to give you the opportunity to escape. Are you worthy of him when you go back like this?"

"I……"

"Let's go. Since there are Paladins protecting you, as long as you take you to the Imperial Temple here, it should be safe."

While recalling the street topographic map that had been remembered in his mind before, Ulu pulled Ji'er forward, and the latter could barely follow Ulu's footsteps and was already breathless.

In fact, Ulu is not much better than her. Although he was not as weak as usual after the severe pain in his right eye, he was also a little exhausted. They kept running at a speed of not being up or down for nearly ten minutes, and Ulu's physical strength was almost exhausted.

But you can't stop. Since the situation is so serious that the Paladin needs to sacrifice himself to cut off the rear, it is obvious that the enemy's strength must be greater than that of his own. Once he stops and is caught up, Ulu will not think that the other party will let him go.

"This time, it's really troublesome..." Ulu thought helplessly, and after turning around, he would turn into the path on the right. As long as he went out of this path and took a few more steps, he would be able to reach the downtown area where there was frequent crowds. At that time, their safety would be more guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Ulu couldn't help but feel a little relaxed. The fatigue suddenly emerged, causing his body to shake and his feet to become unstable. Then he was pulled back by Ji'er who suddenly stopped. He was pulled to the ground without any warning.

With a "stolen", the long arrow penetrated the sky and nailed deep into the wall not far ahead of Ulu!

"Damn it, I caught up so quickly!" Ulu looked at the arrow with lingering fear. If Ji'er hadn't pulled him like a prophet, the long arrow would have penetrated his head!

He quickly got up from the ground, pulled up Ji'er, who was slightly panicked, and hid under the other wall with her.

The arrow shot just now is nailed to the wall on the right, so the wall on the left is naturally the killer's blind spot, so there is no need to worry about being sniped again.

After breathing a little relieved, Ulu raised her head and wanted to say thank you to Ji'er, but suddenly there was a figure galloping towards him in his sight.

There were a lot of blood marks on the man's shoulders, and blood overflowed from it, flowing onto the long sword he was carrying, dripping onto the ground little by little, and constantly approaching here!

"Is that high-level warrior?!"

Ulu's heart tightened and instinctively protected Ji'er behind him. The magic power in his body surged secretly and gathered quietly towards his right hand. However, the instinctive consciousness that corroded the tentacles felt the sense of crisis in Ulu's heart, and thus responded independently.

A trace of black breath has even floated out.

Seeing something strange in his body, Ulu quickly pressed his right hand with his left hand, desperately controlling the magic power in his body to calm down, and the corrosive tentacles finally calmed down.

The change in this moment made Ulu sweat. It was very close to the downtown area. If he burst out with demonic energy at this time, he would probably have been killed by people from the downtown area before he died. You must know that any temple has a reward for the demon disciples.

After taking a breath, Ulu raised the surgical gun that had been holding in his right hand to aim, while his left hand took out a magazine from the belt around his waist for preparation.

When he was concentrating on the warrior, he did not notice that Ji'er's face had changed drastically. His eyes were filled with incredible fear when he looked at Ulu. Her body curled up slightly and moved back little by little, as if she had seen something that made her extremely frightened.

"Dwarf musket?!"

Suddenly, the surging high-level warrior suddenly stopped when he was three or four meters away from Ulu, obviously very afraid of the spear in Ulu's hand.

As the pinnacle of alchemy, the dwarf musket is still active in the legion of the three major human empires. Although all the three empires have implemented strict gun control, some guns are still inevitably flowing out through the black market.

Those nobles with a noble character but no power like to configure themselves with a dwarf musket, so this high-level warrior is no stranger to it.

If it were normal, even if the other party had a dwarf musket in his hand, he would be confident that he would not be hit. But now he was seriously injured under the death-threatening counterattack of the Paladin. How could he dare to rush forward recklessly?

The senior warrior looked at Ulu with hatred.

It's this kid again! The first perfect assassination plan was disturbed by him, so that it has developed to this point. Not only has the target not been killed, but his companion was also penetrated into his chest by a paladin's sword. Now he has finally caught up with the target, but he is the one who is blocking him!

But now is not the time to settle accounts.

After taking a deep breath, the senior warrior tried his best to make his face look friendly, and then said, "Boy, I see you are wearing a priest robe. You should be a priest in the Imperial Temple, right? Didn't your temple master tell you not to interfere with us?"

Ulu was stunned when she heard this, her eyes wandered. After thinking for a moment, she realized that the Imperial Temple was actually the conspirator of this incident, but the temple was about to harm the Paladin? What is the reason for this?

The moment he was slightly distracted, the high-level warrior's eyes shrank slightly, and his feet exerted force. His whole body rushed towards Ulu like a swallow. A milky white spiritual belt surged out from the back of his neck, wrapping around the sword body, making the ordinary long sword instantly turn into a magic weapon that splits the clouds and penetrates the stone!

When Ulu reacted, he pulled the trigger. The senior soldier was close to Ulu. At this moment, the senior soldier suddenly grinned, his body's center of gravity suddenly moved down, and the long sword in his hand was lifted up and suddenly slashed towards Ulu's wrist!

Although the dwarf musket is powerful, there are traces to follow. As long as the opponent pays attention to the pointing of the barrel when the opponent pulls the trigger, it is not difficult to avoid it. Even if the opponent is still a divine servant, a divine servant of this age is at most a primary divine servant. How could a primary divine servant who takes half a minute to release a low-level divine magic? How could he be an opponent of a high-level warrior?!

"Even if I am injured, I can easily kill you!" The senior warrior smiled proudly in his heart. He hated Ulu to the core. How could he relieve the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill him? The words just meant to lure the other party out of his flaws. As long as he cut off the other party's gun-holding hand, the other party would no longer be afraid.
Chapter completed!