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Chapter 102 Rescue

Han Ming nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "In other words, this guy was a well-established figure during his lifetime.

And the strength is extremely high!”

Mr. Zhazha chuckled and said, "That's right.

By the way, this time I help your corpse-eating beast calculate the previous life, and it will also be counted in your account.

Remember to give me an extra five hundred magic crystal coins when you go back."

Han Ming rolled his eyes speechlessly.

I thought this old guy really fell into the eyes of money.

It seems that his only belief is money.

The two of them flew around remote areas and rarely encountered cities. Naturally, no magic soldiers found these two guys.

The flight lasted about five days.

A huge flag appeared ahead.

The flag was flying high in the sky, with a huge head painted on it.

This head looks like a human face, but it has a pair of curved sharp horns.

Under the head, there are two black long swords crossed, with two thorns on both sides.

The thorns were full of flowers, but the flowers looked like human faces, and they were also weird things with sharp horns.

"The Holy See believes in the God of Light, and this belief can bring them supreme power.

The Dark Holy See believes in the body of darkness.

We can speculate that the qualitative change in the dark elements of the sub-demon world may have some connection with the God of Darkness."

Zhazha nodded and said.

Han Ming asked: "Have you ever seen God? Do you believe there is a God in this world?"

Mr. Zhazha curled his lips: "Bah! If I had seen God, would I still be like this?

I thought, there is no God in this world.

The so-called gods are just nice words compiled by themselves."

Han Ming was surprised: "Aren't the people of Heaven Realm descendants of the God Clan? You should be the same, why don't you even believe it?"

Mr. Zhazha said happily: "What a descendant of the God Clan, it's just a nice identity that those guys found for themselves.

Where is the God? Where did the God come from? How much does the God weigh? How much does it weigh? How much is it worth?"

Han Mingxin said that it seemed that this old guy really didn't believe in the existence of gods in the world, otherwise he wouldn't be talking such nonsense.

But Han Ming himself understood that there really was a god in this world.

There is a mark of godhead on his chest.

Unless the old man in the mysterious space deceived him, otherwise, this divine mark alone would be enough to prove everything.

"Is that the Dark Holy See? Are the Celestials imprisoned here?"

Han Ming and his two men were lurking on a mountain peak in the distance, secretly watching.

Under the huge flag is a very magnificent building complex with various crosses on it.

But this kind of cross is upside down, with the big end downwards.

Zhazha lowered his head and said nothing, counted it with his hands for a while, and said: "It's not here.

This is just a branch of the Dark Holy See, with its headquarters set up on the third level of the sub-demon world.

I almost forgot to tell you, the sub-demon world is divided into four levels.

Our current location is on the first floor, and the most powerful demon soldiers are in the seventh level.

There are also second, third and fourth floors.

The strongest demonic soldiers of the eighth level are stationed on the second level, and the demonic soldiers at the peak of the eighth level are stationed on the third level.

The ruler of the entire sub-demon world, the Spirit King, lives on the fourth level of the sub-demon world.

It seems that not long ago, the people from the Heaven Realm were escorted here and have been handed over to the next branch of the Dark Holy See.

Next, we have to go to the entrance on the second floor.

We have to be quick! The strongest magic soldiers stationed on this floor are the seventh-level ones. If there is any trouble, we may be able to deal with it and barely escape.

If you get to the second floor, it will be difficult.

You must know that the distribution of forces of the Dark Holy See is exactly the same as that of the Demon Soldiers.

The highest leader of the Dark Holy See at this level is the seven-stage white-robed priest."

Han Ming nodded lightly, and the two quietly bypassed the distribution of the Dark Holy See and continued their pursuit to the north.

"Hurry! Hurry! Faster!!

It's best to stop the Tianjie people before they reach the last distribution handover.

Otherwise, it would be bad if the seven-stage white-robed priest appears."

Han Ming nodded slightly and grabbed Zhazha's wrist: "Follow me!"

After saying that, he shrunk to the ground and dodged out.

"Yohohoho!! Space magic!! It's really mysterious!!

I am finally lucky enough to experience the pleasure of traveling through space, yo ho ho ho!!"

Han Ming spent more magic power and led Zhazha to use Shrink to the Ground, and he was already very upset.

This old guy keeps laughing weirdly, which is really frustrating.

"Okay, okay! You let me experience space magic. In return, I will reduce your exemption...

Uh-huh……

One magic crystal coin is enough. Now you only owe me 8,499 magic crystal coins, aren't you very happy?"

Han Ming nodded speechlessly: "Thank you very much."

Along the way, Han Ming desperately used teleportation, and about half a day passed.

Almost half of the magic power in Han Ming's body has been consumed. If it continues like this.

Even if we really catch up, I'm afraid we won't have the strength to fight against the demon soldiers.

While he was upset, the scumbag pulled Han Ming's wrist fiercely.

"Stop! Right ahead!"

The two stopped in a hurry, lying on a hilltop and looking into the distance.

I only saw a group of demon soldiers sitting cross-legged on the ground in a canyon eating.

Next to it is a huge cage.

This cage is completely black and exudes a medium black light. It looks extremely strong.

A long black iron chain was connected to a corner of the cage, and the iron chain was wrapped around the wrist of a giant demon soldier nearly ten meters tall.

At this time, these guys were munching on meat.

And inside that cage, there was a dying middle-aged man trapped. It was obvious that this middle-aged man was a very handsome man.

There is incomparable righteousness and fearlessness between his eyebrows.

It seems that this should be the Celestial being captured by the demon soldiers earlier.

It's just that at this time, the celestial being is wrapped with dense black iron chains, sealing the elemental energy of his light attribute.

"Ever since the demon soldiers mastered the skill of demonization, it can be said that every time they experience a battle, their vitality will lose a lot.

Therefore, they must eat three times a day, and the food they eat must also be specially processed meat.

Demonization consumes not only vitality, but also soul power.

And this kind of meal can just make up for their loss of vitality and soul power.

Fortunately, they have to eat three meals a day, which takes a lot of time. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to catch up so easily.

But you have to be careful, these magic soldiers are not easy to deal with."

Han Ming nodded slightly and observed carefully.

These demonic soldiers were all wearing armor with flowing black light, and in the middle of the helmets on their heads was an inverted cross.

There are ten magic soldiers present, six of which are at the sixth level of primary level.

The remaining four are all masters between the fifth and sixth levels of the sixth stage.

Han Ming frowned slightly. Those six sixth-level demon soldiers were easy to talk about.

After all, I am four levels higher than them. Even if they become demons, it is not difficult to kill them.

The key is that the individual strength of each of the four sixth- and fifth-level guys is almost the same as mine.

It's really hard to save people.

Zhazha whispered: "If you want to save people, do it now. We are not far from the next branch of the Dark Holy See.

Each branch has a seven-stage white-robed priest.

Especially in the branch near the entrance on the second floor, there should be a high-level white-clothed priest of about level 7 and 5 stationed there.

Just lure that guy over and it'll be over."

Han Ming nodded slightly: "Are you going to take action?"

Zhazha curled his lips and said: "I can bring you here, which is already very good. Don't have any wishful thinking that I will help you."

Han Mingxin said this damn old man!

But there was no other way. This old guy only wanted to make money, and he had already stabilized himself in the sub-demon world by relying on his magic stick profession.

I have no right to drag others into the quagmire.

"So, I took action."

Zhazha nodded slightly: "Quick fight, these guys call themselves the Dark Knights, and they are quite powerful.

If you find you can't fight, run away quickly."

Han Ming nodded slightly and quietly lurked towards the canyon.

As he approached, the heavenly man trapped in the cage suddenly raised his head slightly, glanced in the direction of Han Ming, and then quickly lowered his head.

Han Ming was suddenly shocked. This heavenly person discovered him!??

Yes, as a seventh-level white-robed priest, he should have this strength.

In other words, if you advance a little further, other magic soldiers will find you and start attacking!

With this thought in his mind, Han Ming's whole body quickly turned into a black shadow.

His target was not the magic soldiers, but the black iron cage.

As long as this cage is broken, the people of Tianjie will be able to help you when they regain their freedom.

The ten demon soldiers were gnawing meat to replenish energy when they suddenly noticed an unknown energy wave coming from them. They immediately dropped the pieces of meat on the ground one by one.

He drew a huge broad-bladed sword from his back!

boom!!

There was a loud noise, and Han Ming's huge battle ax struck hard on the black iron cage.

The huge impact force smashed the cage deeply into the mountain wall on one side, but the material of the cage was unknown.

There was not even a gap. On the other hand, there was a small gap in the battle axe.

Han Ming was immediately shocked. The battle ax made from the stump of the Tree of Life was extremely hard.

It has never been damaged by anything, but today it was actually knocked out of a hole!!

Han Ming thought to himself, maybe it was because of the conflict between the attributes. This tree of life is the source of all things.

And that black iron cage is obviously made of some kind of material with extremely rich dark power, otherwise it would not be possible to imprison people from the heavenly realm.

The dark force is the evil force that destroys everything in the world. The two complement each other.

It seems that this battle ax has been away from the roots of the Tree of Life for too long, and its vitality has gradually been lost.

The one closest to Han Ming was the tall demon soldier with the black iron cage chain tied to his hand.

The demon soldier raised his long sword high in his hand, and the black light flashed on the long sword, and he struck Han Ming fiercely.

This guy is one of the sixth-level and fifth-level magic soldiers!

Han Ming turned over his hand and pushed the battle ax forward, only to hear a loud noise.

The tall demon soldier took two steps back, but Han Ming was knocked backwards and flew out.

My hand felt numb for a while, and the tomahawk almost flew away from my hand.dd


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