Mysterious, unknown, only the king and the captain understand...
He is the fourth battle captain of the royal city - Basil!
Xiaolan reacted immediately and looked to the side. Her companions seemed to have remembered something related to this name.
This is the captain of the guard second only to Sherget, and also the most mysterious captain.
Is he the liar mentioned by Meng Fuling?
The Taoist priest stared closely at Wenbro, who was rushing towards him. He didn't make any attack moves. Instead, he asked Xiang Baomu, "Baomu, do you smell anything?"
Baomu instantly understood what the Taoist priest meant and quickly shook his head, "There is only the smell of blood."
"No smell of ash?"
Baomu sniffed hard and said, "Not yet."
Yes, Xiaolan thought to herself, although she has never seen the true appearance of Basel, as long as he appears, the air will be filled with the smell of incense ash.
So... Wemblow's body was just his puppet?
Just as they were thinking about it, the tip of Wenbro's spear had already arrived in front of them. The Taoist Master had just drawn out the talisman and was about to resist. The tip of the spear seemed to have touched some kind of glass product, making a sharp and crisp sound, and it fell from Wenbro's hand.
It slipped, spinning around and falling to the ground.
"Well -" Barthel, who did not show up, exclaimed in admiration, "It has become a lot harder. It seems that the prison of the undead is still effective. Don't you think so? Captain, your green eyes... seem to be very needed.
The sacrifices of those people..."
Shigert's whole body exuded strong murderous intent.
He turned around.
Xiaolan finally saw his eyes.
Sure enough, things have changed.
One of the originally dark pupils has now turned aqua blue, while the other one is glowing with blood.
That blue eye was sparkling like water waves.
Is this the power that the death of those with superpowers brings to Shegt?
"Bassel," Sheget's voice suddenly calmed down, "what do you want?"
Wenbro's stiff body folded back with a click, his hands swayed, and he groped forward. After holding the silver gun in his hand, he stood up straight again with a click.
Basil let out a silent sneer, "Captain, what do I want...didn't you know it from the beginning?"
Whoosh!
Wenbro raised his silver spear again and stabbed them.
Snap!
The tip of the gun hit the transparent wall in front of Xiaolan's eyes hard. This time, a few light blue ripples appeared in the air, which soon swayed away without a trace.
"Smart Captain, you know what I want," Barthel's voice sounded like a poisonous snake, "What you are confused about is not my purpose, but why FitzQuant accepted me.
, become the captain of the royal city, right?"
In the dark corner in the distance, several groups of red lights seemed to appear.
The red light spread quickly.
Shegert narrowed his eyes, and the color of his pupils seemed to be darker.
"Fitz shouldn't have accepted you." His voice was cold.
"I like destruction, aesthetic death, forced sacrifice, and desperate eyes," Basil became excited. "Fitz, why would Fitz accept a fallen god like me? Because, we,
It’s a kind of person.”
boom!
It's getting hot all around.
Xiaolan saw clearly the red light approaching rapidly.
That's flame.
Flames as tall as a man surrounded him from all sides, roaring with hunger.
"Sheget, you have been denying that the cute and cute Fitz when he was a child has turned into a villain, right?" Barthel's voice became trembling with excitement, "You have changed from Uncle Sheget to a villain.
He became Xiao Xie, and he changed from Fitz to King God. Do you really not know why little Fitz became like this? Sheget, you just don’t want to admit it!”
The flames changed into the shape of a dragon's head in the air, opened its mouth, and rushed towards Wenbro.
"This is the devil's gene engraved in his blood! This gene comes from his mother!"
Barthel's roar echoed in the room.
The fire dragon devoured Wemblow.
Qin Yin screamed and pulled Xiaolan into his arms, who was stunned.
Flames came towards them from all directions.
Then, they were blocked about one meter away from them.
The invisible wall just now blocked the fire.
The wall shimmered with blue light, forming a semicircle on the ground, enveloping them in the center.
The flames licked the blue ripples, licking Wemblow's body lying outside the wall.
In the flames, Sherget's eye was as red as blood.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Along with a burst of evil laughter, a black shadow flashed across the air.
"It's here! The smell of incense ash!" The moment Baomu's shadow appeared, he could distinguish his smell from the choking smoke.
"Liao Yilan," the next second, the disgusting voice sounded from above their heads, "Hey, you did a good job."
Xiaolan raised her head suddenly.
If you don't look carefully, you might think it's a shadow.
A man covered in black squatted steadily on one knee above the semicircle. His dark eyes were like two deep holes, staring at Xiaolan sullenly.
Xiaolan suddenly realized, "It was you who bewitched Meng Zecheng!"
Qin Yin protected Xiaolan behind him and stared at Basel fiercely.
Like a she-wolf with bared teeth protecting her cubs.
"He is a failed work," Barthel said in a very strange tone. "Even compared with Wemblow, it is far behind. Art requires talent. He is too mediocre. You can kill him."
I'm very happy, Liao Yilan, you are talented."
Before Xiaolan could open her mouth, she felt another wave of heat coming from behind her.
"Bassel!——"
Sheget's roar rolled up a fire dragon several meters high. The huge fire dragon made a noise and bit towards Basil.
"Hahaha... what are you afraid of?" Basel jumped into the air, smiled sharply, and shouted to Sherget, "I thought only that idiot Fitz could be whimsical, why, you can't
I thought she was... By the way, you didn't know, right? She had a companion, who was..."
squeak--
Amidst the burning of the flames and the roar of the fire dragon, a clear sound of opening the door suddenly appeared.
thump!
Xiaolan turned around, and for some reason, Maple Sugar's face changed drastically and she sat on the ground dejectedly.
Xiaolan suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Barthel's words stopped abruptly, but he laughed even more crazily.
In the blazing fire, a black figure appeared.
Xiaolan felt that Qin Yin's palms were trembling a little.
Maybe, I am trembling too.
The figure approached step by step, and the flames burned around her, but did not hurt her at all.
Xiaolan seemed to be unable to hear other sounds.
Tuk...tuk...tuk...
There was only the sound of gentle footsteps.
The person was wearing a dark cloak, and the huge hood firmly covered her drooped head.