The door of the house flew out of the distance. The 17 -year -old teenager rushed out madly. The bright sunshine of the southern continent in the early morning bloomed his eyes. But Jona just stopped. The road rushed out of the small courtyard. "Ugly face" stood at the door. Hands holding the sword handle and shouted: "Don't do stupid things. Children ... Zha. Stop him."
A shadow appeared at the door of the yard. "Please stop." Lieutenant Zalinkut stretched out his arms and stopped the road. Sincerely persuaded: "You can't go back. Jona. The base camp. The astrology you believe is that the theory of heresy for them. If you can't get out of this neighborhood, you will be tied to the pillars of the fire. "
"Let's open." The astrological warlock coldly ordered the road. The top of the staff began to shine with dangerous orange glow.
"Please. Please calm down ..." Lieutenant Zalingkaber, who looks exactly behind him, appeared behind him. He walked over with his hands. More vague men began to form a encirclement circle. There was a false smile on his face.
"Calm." Jona squeezed a sour sneer from the corner of his mouth: "You throw my partner on the dangerous battlefield. Let him face the powerful army and the general general. Is this the way of ghost left hand? For you. The most ideal state may be that I bind my hands and feet. Sit in the box obediently when the goods you can move arbitrarily, right? Is this the consciousness of the ghost protector. You can sacrifice your life at any time. Don't you care about the life of your friends, right? ... See your calmness of a big head. "
The teenager's anger turns into the violent flames of the power of the stars. "Spiral Trident" is sprayed out from the top of the seal of the gods. Cut the air and soil like a huge blade. The sunlight is ignited by high fever. The starry sky energy makes the bright red sun Eukat eclipse. The kindness in Jona's bone let him unconsciously slow down the movement of the attack focus. Let the energy that has the opportunity to withdraw the avatars. On the ground. Turn into a black line to flow away quickly. After the moment, the Star Array will turn the earth into a sea of fire. The smoke is steaming the fly ash of flowers and trees.
"Ugly Face" Lixi appeared on the attack route of the spiral trigait. The ugly steel mask was illuminated by the starlight. The wind blows the white hair. The bizarre stabbed accurately hit the energy node of the spiral trident. "Boom." The spiral rays made from three -strand energy were dismantled like a hemp rope. . Zhanxing Warlock feels that the staff in my hand is trembling suddenly. The attacking star in the ruby burst. There are countless cracks on the hard gemstone. The eaves of the room. The eaves of the room were cut off by the entire cut.
Ruby crushed due to the explosion of the star array. The red powder of the stars fell like a rain. Jona spit out a bloody body. At the same time, the auxiliary method on the belt Aiddonter was launched. The magic of magic engraved by the gods supports the body of 17 -year -old teenagers. Through the obstacles of dust and smoke. The young astrology warlock is shot into a first -line lit. Rush to the position of the door of the memory middle courtyard.
Ying Ying is enough. A slender figure appears in front. "Defense." Jona opened the third magic formation on the belt. The next moment suddenly hit the invisible wall. The severe impact made him unable to breathe for a while. The corners of the mouth overflowed blood again. But the solid defense array broke the defense wall of the intangible brick. Those who took the star picking. The star -covered star stretched out the white right hand. The lips moved. Then there was nothing to say.
"Her respect. What should we do." The big swordsman stood on a broken wall. The sword waved the last bunch of scattered stars.
"We are just a protector. We should follow the will of the candidate. Have you forgotten the creed of the ghost's left hand? Old friends." The finger of the old monk pressed down. . It turns into the embers in the black smoke.
"But his choice is wrong. ... He is looking for death. I will not obey a wrong decision." Shi is experiencing a fierce struggle.
"No. Old friend. You really forget. When we first met. Didn't you regret it because of a wrong decision? Now look back. What do you think of your choice?" The person raised the turbid eyes. Looking at the middle -aged man with a stature.
The big swordsman's fist rose up the blue tendons. The trembling sword tip left the dazzling shadow in the air. Suddenly he sighed. Relaxing the muscles of his body. I am ten years old. "I ... I am tired of this occasion. If I can, I really want to find a quiet tea room. I have a good cup of sweet and cold moon grass tea." Sigh.
His Holiness Gao Wudu's thin mouth appeared with a smiling smile.
Jona did not stop. He rushed out of the courtyard door like Feiya. The dust and smoke were left behind. In front of him became clear. He found that he was an empty square in front of him. On the other side of the empty field, there is a line of blue houses and eaves. Looking up. The astrological warlock took a few seconds to determine the direction. Instead, he rushed to the west. Understand that the ghost protector is abandoned behind him on the distant Veda wasteland waiting for partners.
"Stop it." The sound of Jin Shi was like a golden stone. The tall black man blocked the road. The red -haired ancestral tower stretched out his right hand.
"Let Kai. Zu Tower. Otherwise, I'm going to take a shot." Jona whispered. The string of the string in the underworld was quietly pulled. Although the ruby on the staff has been broken. He also has other attack methods. It is the high -end attack star array engraved in the diamond. In addition to the small and medium -sized cow knives selected by the Royal Samurai in Barcs, this is the second time he launched this amazing large -scale star array . Even the astrologers themselves are not sure how much attacks can be issued.
"You must stop. I won't get out of the way even if I die." Ying Jialan's strong body is like a majestic Arhat statue under the sun. The cold blue flame slowly overflows from the body. The ancient Sanskrit words shake the air. The ancestral tower's The right hand began to emit an unknown cold light.
Jonah gritted his teeth. He never wanted to stop at this moment, and there was no way to stop. A few minutes ago, "Ugly Face" Liche told him the news of Asai's disappearance. "Before being surrounded by Vedic soldiers. The braided swordsman knocked down a Tanava and launched an attack on the demigod general Vayu in exchange for time for us to escape. The battle should have ended before it even started. We retreated safely. The braided swordsman was a A very reliable friend and a truly strong man. I hope he can escape from the blockade unscathed."
"You didn't stay to help him. Why. Why." The 17-year-old boy felt that the blood in his body was rushing to his head.
"We are the protectors of ghosts. The highest purpose of all actions is the safety of the blood of the betrayers. You are the most precious thing. Jonah. Everything else is expendable. You must understand this... You It is very important to this world." The great swordsman said solemnly.
"Asai. He..." Jonah's heartbeat was so violent that the heartbeat in his ears became louder and louder, almost drowning out the words of the man opposite. "He knocked me unconscious just to be a hero for himself. ?..."
"Please look at your arms. That is the entrustment of the braided swordsman." The great swordsman pointed at Jonah's undershirt. The astrologer put his trembling fingers into the inner pocket. There was nothing but a few thin pages of unknown books. Beyond the broken pages, there was a cold, smooth metal object in the pocket. "This, this is..." What appeared in the palm was a rusty ancient pocket watch. The hands had stopped moving. A broken steam valve. It was rubbed until it was smooth and smooth, as if it still had the warmth of an Oriental.
"If necessary, we will make sacrifices without hesitation like him. This is our creed. Jonah." The ugly face came over and reached out to touch the young man's shoulder. He could see through the small crystal window on the mask. The astrologer arrived with eyes full of tears and burning with anger.
"You don't understand the word 'partner' at all, Liche." Jonah slowly stood up, put on his blue robe, put on his calfskin boots, carefully arranged his deerskin bag, and held onto his beloved staff. He reached out and pinched his hood. "I'm going to find him. Liqie, come with me."
"Are you kidding? You have to stay here." The great swordsman said a little irritably. Apparently he felt childish and ridiculous at this careless behavior.
"Then. Goodbye." The third-level astrologer put on his hood and covered his eyes full of determination. The "scorching ray" shot out without any warning, blowing away the wooden door of the room. Jonah jumped with all his strength and rushed outside to be free. world.
The obstruction of the ghost warriors was unexpected. If these protectors could do anything to protect his life, then the word "partner" was Jonah's final bottom line. The bright smile of the Easterner flashed in front of his eyes. But...for this extremely precious word, Jonah will not take a step back. He will only strive forward.
"I'm sorry. Zuta."
One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Five tiny but astonishingly bright light spots flew away from the staff. What illuminated the entire square was a beautiful and powerful "streaming light".