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Chapter 1069 You are strong, but naturally you are on my side

 When the sun penetrated the treetops, Adrian Lopez stood up with his sword in hand.

He slept peacefully, and followed the teachings and prayed to the Lord of Glory at sunrise. Now, his whole body is energetic, his physical strength, and his magical skills have been fully restored, and he can support a high-intensity battle at any time—



So where is the enemy?

Adrian Lopez flew into the air and looked around.

East, south, west, north, in any direction, you can finally see the endless forest sea.

Green, dark green, light green, dark green, ups and downs, swaying in the wind. Dense here, sparse there, the only thing in common is...

There was no movement.

There was no sound of people moving, running, or fighting, no sound of wild beasts roaring and preying, and not even the slightest sound of birds chirping.

The entire jungle seemed to be dead, silent and silent at his feet.

Adrian Lopez's face remained unchanged. The jungle was not his home, but the sun shone everywhere, and the sacred Lord of Glory overlooked the world. As a level 18 Sky Knight, as long as he prayed to God, he would soon be able to obtain

Response——

"My Lord, your light shines on all things, and you know everything in the world." He knelt in the air, holding the sword in his arms, and prayed devoutly:

"Please, for your devout believers, show me the direction in which my sword should strike -"

The sunlight rippled gently, as if responding to his prayer. Adrian Lopez slowly descended, kneeling on the treetop with his knees weak, holding his breath and concentrating:

In the lake of his heart, a bright sunshine spread out in all directions with himself as the center.

Under the sun, everything loses its true shape and turns into large and small spots of light. Some are as dim as incense, some flicker like candlelight, and occasionally there are a few, as bright as the extinguished fire in the stove -



"no."

"no."

"Neither is this."

During meditation, Adrian continued to receive this information, denying one clue after another. The faint light like incense and candlelight was only level one; the light like a dying stove fire was less than level five——

And these lights, dots and dots, stayed in place motionless. At first glance, they looked like plants with power, not even monsters.

The enemies who robbed the transport team were at least fifteen or sixteen levels. Under the illumination of this magic, the light must be so bright that it was definitely impossible to be among them.

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Have you fled far away?

Or are you hiding it and refusing to come forward?

Adrian thought about it carefully, shook his head, and rejected the idea that the enemy had escaped.

If it was just to rob treasure, then one day and one night would be enough for a level 16 master to escape for hundreds of miles. However, an elf who would stand up and carry a high-level knight for the sake of killing the natives, would he escape?

Even if he could escape, he would arrange all the surrounding natives before escaping! As the soldiers said, they even took away the slaves, using that weird big bird...

Then, this person, or this group of people, should still be nearby. All I have to do is to find them. Find them out, and then kill them!

Move your position and pray again! The detection radius of this magic is 20 miles, so as long as you pray fifteen times, you can cover the entire length of the post road!

Walk!

The long sword vibrated, and a pure white flame burst out from the front end, lifting him forward. The huge sound of breaking wind, carrying the pressure of the high-level heavenly knight, passed over the top of the tree crown, cutting the airflow and cutting the treetops.

The leaves were broken, twigs fell randomly, and the green forest sea was plowed with a deep sword mark by the sword wind. The animals fled in panic, the birds buried their heads firmly under their wings, and centipedes, poisonous snakes, and ants scurried around in chaos.

In the distance, Gretel and his group huddled under a tree, holding their breath subconsciously. Bernard and Apa lay side by side under a leafy old tree, with a cloak covering them both at the same time.

.

On the top of the cloak, the grass blades were swaying, but it was Grete who temporarily scattered a handful of grass seeds on it, and another wave was spawned in time. Needless to say, looking down from the tree crown, even from the ground twenty meters away,

Only a patch of grass can be seen.

The Hawthorne couple were dressed similarly, except that Ms. Jasmine was responsible for spawning grass seeds. Ashe Yuesong and Sisuo Yin each transformed and lay in the grass. From the shape to the magic fluctuations, they were no different from ordinary beasts.

Both.

Only Grete and Cerela were not wearing camouflage nets. They were next to each other, leaning against the trunk of the tree. The big tree naturally hung a branch, and the dense leaves completely covered them.

The rumbling sound of the sword came from far away, then came closer, then gradually faded away and disappeared. Until the sound of the sword stopped, Bernard couldn't wait to take a breath:

"So strong!"

"It's very strong.—Stronger than me." Ashe Yuege nodded heavily. Serila stared at her and said nothing:

According to the council's evaluation standards, Ashe Moonsong is almost a level 16 senior warrior. Coupled with transformation, nature spells, nature affinity, etc., it can have bonuses in jungle terrain;

As for herself, according to the standards of the council, her energy level is between 16 and 17. Of course, given the dragon's natural size, defense and abundant magic power, it would take five or six opponents of level 16 to 17 to fight with them.

She fought back and forth...

Well, that would be true if she had rich fighting experience. The problem is that Miss Serira's fighting experience is not rich at all. Except for the little bit in the memory of the dragon clan inheritance, she has hardly fought.

"So, this enemy is level 17 to 18." Gretel's face was grave. During the time when the sound of the sword passed by, he had been comparing the memories in his mind——

Whether it was before departure or in the Kingdom of Eagle, he had watched many battles between high-level people. Remember that if you can’t remember anything, in short, put it into the meditation core first, and then call it up when needed.

right.

Now it seems that the speed of this enemy's movement and the power of his attacks should be at level 17 to 18. He is a difficult enemy to deal with!

From level 17 to level 18, the heavenly knights of the Glorious Holy See have begun to move towards legend - or in other words, the whole person has begun to become sacred. Even, because of faith, the energy of the whole person has become purer:

Specifically speaking, it is easier to use divine magic, and the effect of divine magic treatment is stronger. Some vital points in the ordinary sense, even if they are injured, will not cause death immediately.

"It's difficult to fight...it's best not to fight...it's best to escape..."

He murmured and grasped Cerela's hand tightly. If a level 18 Sky Knight attacks with all his strength, Cerela may be able to hit him, but he will definitely be injured;

Ash Moonsong might be able to successfully escape in the jungle, but forget about winning;

Everyone else is not the enemy of Yihe at all. Only he can escape by driving the Guteng Bird, and with the stuff from the bottom of the box given by the teacher, he might be able to escape. Fight?

Why fight?

After hearing the sound of swords disappearing in the distance, the group of people stood up and tiptoed forward. One step higher, one step lower. After walking for four or five miles, the violent sound of swords tore the forest apart again.

"He is searching in the distance... He is not walking in the same direction as us... We can just sneak over..."

Grete held Cerrela's hand tightly and whispered comfort. The sound of the sword sounded for a while and then disappeared, getting further and further away from them.

Seeing the sun moving across the sky, the sound of the sword was already a hundred miles away. Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the thunderous sound rising up and getting closer and closer:

"That elf! Stand up!"

Amid the angry shouts of the Heavenly Knight, Grete and his party raised their heads and followed the sound. They saw a middle-aged knight standing high in the air, wearing a thick silver-gray armor, reflecting the bright sunshine, making people almost blink.

Don't open your eyes.

"This armor is so expensive..."

The silver dragon girl whispered. The surface of this armor is etched with various complicated defensive runes and golden flower decorations. In the middle of the breastplate is the iconic decoration of the Glorious Cult, which is brilliant and brilliant.

But Grete was very suspicious. What caught Cerira's attention was the big gem in the middle of the breastplate... How big is that thing? It can be seen clearly from such a distance. Is it as big as the Mountain of Light?

Or is there hope for a blue diamond, or one as big as the heart of the ocean?

Grete silently cursed, and then saw the sky knight swung in the air, and dozens of heads fell like raindrops. Then he raised the sword and slammed it downwards with all his strength. A snow-white arc of light came out of the sword and continued to expand.

Zhang, two Zhang, three Zhang...

The arc of light sank into the forest. In the distance, there was a crackling sound, followed by an explosion. The expressions of Ashe Yuege and Sisuo Yin changed at the same time:

"He's cutting down trees!"

"He is cutting down ancient trees! Kulade, Logan, Bana..."

Xisuoyin was obviously much more familiar with the forest here. He called the names of the ancient trees one by one, his eyes full of fear and anger:

"The trees he chopped down were all the oldest trees...the strongest and oldest trees...all my friends, the ones who can become tree people in the future..."

"That elf! Stand up!" From high up, the Heavenly Knight shouted again. The sound was rolling and spread throughout the woods:

"Stand up, suffer death, and hand over the treasure you stole! Otherwise, I will kill all the indigenous people here, kill all the monsters, cut down this forest, and cut down all the ancient trees! I will do what I say

arrive!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a clear chirp from below, the sound echoing through the sky. A big bird with pure black feathers soared into the sky and rushed towards the Sky Knight. After only two rounds of fighting, a light blade burst out, and blood rained in the sky.

Flying, feathers, flesh and blood fell one after another.

"you--"

Hisoka Yin clenched his fists tightly. He took a step forward, looked at his friends around him, and then stopped. Grete grabbed him:

"Don't go! Don't go like this! - To kill him, we have to think of a good way and find a good terrain!"

He used a force in his hand and dragged the elf to squat down. With a wave of his hand, he swept away a fallen leaf on the ground, revealing soft soil:

"Come on, let's draw a terrain map first. Then let's see where he can limit his performance - the most important thing is that it can allow Sister Yue Ge, Serila, and me to maximize their power.

."

"If we can't find it, we will go a little further and look for allies to join us - don't worry, he is very strong, but he will naturally be on our side!"

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