Mage with knife

Practitioners, as your cultivation level gets higher and higher, you constantly watch your relatives and friends die. In addition to nostalgia, it is inevitable that you will feel a little sad. Although there are still children and grandchildren left, of course, compared to me, the intimacy is

Not the same.

Dick went to the academy again, and now the Trust City Practitioner Academy is becoming more and more prosperous. Unfortunately, Dick can no longer see that familiar figure, and Betty is no longer there.

Hey! My mood is wrong. I feel sad everywhere.

Dick returned to the city lord's mansion, calmed down, and went into seclusion to practice.

I don’t know why, but Dick always felt a little uneasy during this retreat. What’s wrong, what went wrong?

Since you can't have peace of mind, there's no point in retreating.

Dick walked out of the city lord's mansion and looked to the north inexplicably. Is there anything there that deserves his concern?

"Fat Boy, let's go!" Dick flew on Fat Boy's back and headed straight for the sea.

Fatty's speed is comparable to that of a saint, extremely fast!

After flying for three days, five days...and eighteen days, Dick let Fat Boy fly based entirely on the direction he felt.

Dick himself didn't even know how far he had flown out of Trust City.

"Stop, there's an Iceland over there." As Dick shouted, Fatty slightly shifted his direction and landed on the huge Iceland moving in the sea.

"Who are you?" In the center of Iceland, several saints saw Dick.

Dick put away the fat boy and looked at the other party coldly. What was that? A small defensive circle, shining with light. Several saints were besieging a small circle just now.

"Dick!" A voice came out from the magic circle.

"Betty!" Dick's cold voice was a little excited. He felt right, it was Betty!

Betty has been with him for many years and is almost like a relative.

"Shit! You are looking for death!" Dick picked up the meteor knife and launched a charge. The charge seemed to be sudden. Dick used his trump card in one move. Huo Yunbu's nine-step spiritual snake used the force to counterattack, and he got close in an instant and killed him with one blow.

Die a saint.

The other saints who came around were shocked. After a slight hesitation, Dick once again found an opening to attack his opponent. He charged with Fire Cloud Steps and instantly transformed into a seven-star giant. With a huge force and impact, he knocked a saint away with one knife and died.

Can't die anymore.

There are three more...

"Boom!" The big sword of one of the saints hit Dick's meteor knife, and Dick actually flew out.

"Not good!" The saint looked at Dick flying out and got closer to his other companion in disguise.

The water-type holy magic 'Shuiyuetian' enveloped the slightly panicked saint. Dick instantly seized the opportunity and cut him in half with a knife.

That's right, Betty who was hiding in the magic circle took action. Betty, who had been close to each other for many years and had a tacit understanding, also appropriately created opportunities for Dick to further attack.

"Boom!" Betty attacked another saint with another holy magic attack.

Dick's sword pointed at the green-clothed saint who hacked him away; "High-level saint, are you very strong? Humph!"

The saint in green felt that the situation was not good. Although he felt that his cultivation level was slightly higher than that of Dick. However, this giant-turned-guy was too fierce. In just a few moves, he killed three of him in a row.

My companions, no matter how good they are, they are all mid-level saints.

"Boy, do you know who we are? I am..."

"I don't care who you are? If you dare to chase my woman, you will die!" Dick decided to kill and silence him. Maybe this guy was a direct descendant of which temple he came from.

Dick's crazy attack gave the green-clothed saint no chance even if he wanted to run away. Dick's Fire Cloud Steps, the third level of 'Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens', moved too fast.

The fierce battle between the high-level saints lasted for half an hour.

To the surprise of the green-clothed saint, before the winner could be decided on his side, his last companion was actually killed by the seemingly weak beauty.

"boom!"

With her hands free, Betty once again covered the saint in green with a holy magic. With such a big change, Dick, who is good at seizing opportunities, would certainly not let it go...

"Phew!" Dick sat down on the ground tiredly.

"Dick!" Betty, who was also exhausted, fell happily into Dick's arms.

"Beauty, what are you doing on the plane? Where have you been during this time?" Dick gently stroked Betty's long hair. My dear, I feel so cordial.

"These are all saints of the Bonaparte family. Originally, because of Borte, I got along quite well with the Bonaparte family. It was all because we went to explore the swamps, and we agreed that our interests would be equal.

divided.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to Jeep City, people from another dimension came. The Bonaparte family quickly defected to the Indian Alliance. They turned back and the saints of the Bonaparte family took advantage of the chaos to chase me.

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Five saints (not all from the Bonaparte family, three of them are friends from the Bonaparte family's original friendly families), one of whom is a high-level saint, jointly hunt down an intermediate saint, how can Betty handle it?

Live. What to do?

Just run. Fortunately, Betty has been following Dick for many years and is better at escaping.

However, the pursuers behind her were chasing after her, and Betty needed holy resources to restore her physical strength. With the holy resources gone, she could only stay on this island, relying on a small holy defensive circle, and finally managed to survive.

.

Theoretically, it is too far from the Arctic Continent to the Arctic Sea, so you have to take the teleportation array. However, in order to escape, you can only fly like this desperately. Where can you find the teleportation array?

Arctic Island is not a closed continent, so Betty only focused on escaping in the general direction of Trust City. Fortunately, it was still so far away that Dick sensed it.

"Betty! What kind of treasure did you get that they have to hunt you down?"

"Holy bees include honeycombs!" Betty took out a huge honeycomb from the spirit animal bag. Protected by holy magic, the bees inside could not escape.

"Is this thing from the Holy Order?"

"Yes! As long as the dark blue honey produced by this nest of bees is the liquid of the Holy Level, it can be directly absorbed for cultivation." There are three colors of honey, and dark blue honey is the most abundant, exuding the energy of the Holy Level;

Relatively light-colored honey is a high-grade energy liquid; the lightest-colored honey is an intermediate energy liquid.

"Oh! This is really a good thing." Dick was also happy for Betty. He had a new type of holy-level spirit liquid, but ordinary people couldn't use it. Betty had this holy-level bee liquid, so he could not practice it.

Have you been delayed?

Dick began to touch the corpses. The adventure was shared equally among everyone. These dead ghosts must have honeycombs on hand.

Sure enough, the leading saint in green took out two nests of honeycombs from his spirit animal bag, and the other saints were gone. This is not bad, three nests of bees provided enough honey.

Dick handed them to Betty.

"No, Dick, this nest is enough for me. You can take the rest."

"No, I have some holy spirit fluid for you to use. Just keep it."

"Sure! I'll keep it first, and I'll share some with you later." Even though we are relatives, cultivation resources sometimes need to be clearly divided. However, this time Dick also worked hard, so of course the spoils should be divided. In theory, some of the spoils should be divided.

, it is reasonable for Betty to give some to Dick.