Bright Era

In the luxurious suites of the Rosewood Hotel, a black man, under the protection of four partners, staggered in a secret passage specially set up for suite guests. The five big men are as majestic as lions, but at this moment they are bursting with tears and their simple faces are full of sadness.

Arthur was standing outside a French window, frowning and looking at the direction of the harbor area. The sky in that area was brightly illuminated by the lights. Although it was far apart, I still can imagine what it is like at this moment. The huge explosion just now shocked the entire Dunelker, and all the armed forces in Dunelker who were still in a state of combat readiness should have come out.

The loud noise was so shocking that even the Rosewood Hotel, which was several miles away, was shaken. To the residents of Dun Erke, such a powerful explosion has only been experienced three or five times during the Hundred Years Land Island War. Each time it was the foreign army from Wudalian Island who raided Dun Erke. Their high-level The battle-level large-scale magic released by the mage has that kind of power.

"What the **** did Ya and Ling do?" Arthur frowned and asked a little unpleasantly.

"Don't worry, Ya and Ling are not weak in strength, and they are alert and wise. Even if there is any problem, they can retreat all over." Elham looked at the heavy scroll indifferently, and said lightly: "And With Adu by their side, Adu is just one step away from becoming a heavenly knight, how many people in Dun Erke can pose a threat to him?"

Arthur quickly recalled Dun Erke's knowledge of individuals with powerful forces. Except for the unpredictable black beard, no one seemed to be able to threaten Adu. Even if the most powerful thugs around Blackbeard, Hammer, Butcher, Baal, and others, what they usually show is only the level of high-ranking knights, not necessarily Adu's opponents.

As for Dunelker’s guards, Wartu, the strongest guard commander, is only a mid-level knight, and he is also an age, his physical strength and vitality have begun to weaken, and he is even more unlikely. It is Adu's opponent.

"But, that explosion just now!" Arthur reminded Alham kindly.

Elham closed the scriptures, took a sip of the wine, and smiled gently and gracefully: "Okay, okay, maybe Ya and Ling are venting their anger. They have never been insulted like that, they I was so angry that I ruined the tracking circle. Obviously, I didn't want us to see them being cursed."

With a relaxed smile, Elham said indifferently: "If someone dared to be disrespectful to them in the church temple, they must have been reduced to ashes. But here, I reminded them to be low-key and cautious, so they Probably find a goal to vent, nothing big will happen."

As soon as the voice fell, a hurried copper bell rang in the corner of the hall, a secret door was pushed open heavily, and the five black spirit men shed tears silently, escorting two women covered in blood and disheveled into the room.

"God!" Elham, who had been calm and calm as if everything was in his control, threw the scrolls in his hand far away, and jumped up sharply. The three young men sitting beside him were also shocked and jumped up and rushed forward.

Elham rushed to the **** man holding Yaheling like a violent wind. He slapped the **** man angrily and violently snatched Yaheling into his hand. He cursed in a low voice: "Despicable creatures, **** with evil marks on their skin, how dare you touch them with your filthy bodies? Bastards, you all deserve to die! Kill them!"

The three young men rushed forward without saying a word, two of them drew their swords and stabbed the five **** spirit men, while the other was chanting mantras in a low voice, and a thick dark blue haze rose on his body. The twisting light mist enveloped the young man, and several twisted runes quickly appeared at his fingertips, and a terrible chill spread from his feet, condensing into a strange triangular light pattern formation under his feet.

"Sinner, welcome the anger from the God of Ice and Snow! Let the pure and flawless ice and snow wash your souls and eliminate your sins!" The young man waved his hands, and twenty-five ice cones made of ice and snow formed beside him. , The three-foot-long ice cone exudes an astonishing cold air, and all the furniture in the room is quickly covered with a thin layer of frost.

Arthur cried out in shock and fear: "Your Excellency Elham, slow down, let me ask what happened!"

Only then did Elham come back to his senses, he yelled angrily, "Okay, stop!"

The ice cone was ready to go, the young man in the long robe hesitated slightly when he heard Elham's order, the runes entwined with his fingertips slowly dissipated, and the ice cone turned into a bit of cold air and sank into the air. But the two young men who wielded their swords pretended not to hear Elham's words. They slammed their swords sharply, and their swords plunged deeply into the chests of the two black spirit men.

The two amazing black spirit men did not dodge. They watched the long sword sink into their chests, and the blood spurted rapidly along the blood grooves on the sword. They just stood on the spot like this, like two **** mountains, never shaken despite the wind and rain.

The two young men wielding swords stayed for a while. They looked at the five expressions unchanged, but the **** spirit man, whose tears were constantly flowing, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. They cautiously drew their long swords, stepped back slowly, and guarded the young man in long robes.

Elham ignored the matter here, and he didn't care about the life and death of the Black Spirit. He cautiously messed up his clothes and put Yaheling, whose body was mostly exposed, on the sofa, looking at the hideous wounds on their bodies with twitching faces.

There was a stab wound on the back that almost split them apart. Besides that, they were all wounded by a strong crossbow, especially Ya. Her lower abdomen was pierced and blood was constantly pouring out. But you can feel a strong fighting energy lurking near their wounds, it is this fighting energy that has stopped most of their blood flow, allowing them to live to the present.

Elham didn't take another look at the five black spirit men, even if he knew that it was these black spirit men who lost their temper and saved the lives of the two women.

He just took out a medicine bottle with the thickness of a bean but the length of a little finger from his close-fitting pocket. He smiled and said to Arthur: "Fortunately, as long as we are still alive, there is salvation. This is a divine medicine potion, and a treasure given to us by the gods."

Carefully opened the medicine bottle, Elham poured the medicine bottle, and dripped a drop of viscous juice that was as crystal clear as melted crystal on the eyebrows of Ya and Ling. The faint fragrance drifted away, and there was a gentle breath of life in the juice that continued to spread to the surroundings. This anger was so strong that almost all of it had solidified, making Arthur almost unstable.

A gentle light shrouded Ya and Ling's body.

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