"Captain, there is still a trace of thunder magic element fluctuations at the scene. It seems that the person who killed these guards was a thunder magician." A dragon knight said.
A young man with a calm momentum slowly glanced around with his smart eyes and said: "No! There should be two people. One of the guards was obviously kicked to death by someone, and that person was a martial artist.
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After speaking, he turned around and pointed to the street outside the alley, and said: "There are blood stains on the ground. It seems that they were left when they were injured. Let's chase them quickly."
"It's the captain!" Everyone responded, following behind the young man, riding Yalong and quickly chasing Mu Bai in the direction where he fled.
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The streets of the Imperial City are intertwined, and if you are not familiar with the environment here, it is easy to get lost in the Imperial City.
Mu Bai carried Yafei on his back and ran for thousands of meters in one breath. His legs gradually felt heavy and his physical strength could no longer support him. At this time, he didn't even know where he was. He was surrounded by rich people's villas and manors.
, not many people were walking around, and it seemed relatively deserted.
"That is?"
At this moment, Mu Bai raised his head and suddenly saw a group of huge figures connected with the magnificent palaces appearing in front of him.
These palaces are large in scale, magnificent in appearance, and rigorous in layout, giving people a strong visual impact. They are so majestic and daunting.
"This is the palace, why did you come to the palace?" Ruian said in surprise.
"Ah! This is terrible. There is the palace in front of me. I will definitely not be able to pass. What if those dragon knights catch up with me? Where should I run?" Mu Bai couldn't help but look very anxious.
"Let me think about it." Ruian's voice sounded a little heavy for the first time, and he was obviously worried about Mu Bai's current situation.
Just when Mu Bai was feeling anxious, a petite figure was slowly walking towards him.
"Damn papaya! This damn papaya!" Han Yan, who was wearing a snow-white dress and holding a long wicker in his hand, walked alone with his head lowered and kept cursing someone's name, like this
As if he still wasn't relieved, he hit the ground hard with the wicker stick in his hand, and there was a crisp sound of "Pah! Pah!".
"I'll let you worry about it, I'll let you worry about it! I'll never pay attention to you again!"