The Dimensional Pursuit

I stayed in Mardas City for a few more days, went through some formalities, and took care of some things. The clock picture got on the bought animal cart and headed towards the small town of Heishi Mountain, which is located on the side of the empire, which can be said to be completely deserted. Move away.

Yes, riding in a cart instead of using power to drive.

As for the reason? There are two main ones. First, let certain people who are interested can keep up and have the opportunity to act. Second, it is to give a signal to other followers that you are an ordinary person, not an idea or a strange power. Don't think about it, use any messy way to test. Although he couldn't hurt him, he was also very annoying.

So shortly after leaving the city, on a desolate section of the road where there were no people in front and no beasts in the back, Zhong Tu was attacked without accident.

First, the bow and arrow opened the way, and the pack beasts that pulled the cart were killed for the first time, and then soldiers such as soldiers came out from the jungle on the roadside, divided into front and back to surround the carriages that were parked in place due to the death of the pack beasts. Then the magician and the assassin appeared, the assassin among them moved lightly and cautiously to the side of the carriage, opened the curtain with his hands and looked inside.

Suddenly, the assassin felt his eyes light up, and a piercing pain appeared in his heart, then his eyes went dark and he lost all consciousness.

"thump."

The assassin's body fell to the ground on its back, and dark blood flowed from the assassin's head.

The expression of the magician, the warrior, and the only remaining assassin changed. The former did not hesitate to cover himself with a shield, while the latter put up a defensive formation, sitting and watching the assassin use some method to hide. Changed, staring at the carriage in front of him without blinking, fearing that he would step into the footsteps of the previous assassin without paying attention.

Then the curtain moved, and the figure of Zhong Tu came out of the carriage.

Zhongtu stood on the side of the suspended car, staring condescendingly at the magicians and warriors standing on the road ahead, and said quietly, "Who sent you here."

"Don't you? It doesn't matter. Anyway, I am also not interested in your behind-the-scenes messenger. After all, after killing all of you, he can't be indifferent to this."

After finishing talking, regardless of the killers’ changed faces, their bodies flashed, and they appeared in front of the warrior behind the magician, their palms exploded, and countless snakes of lightning rushed to the warriors like living snakes. From the opponent's eyes, nostrils and ear holes, drill into the inside of the skull, break through numerous obstacles, and destroy the warrior's brain.

So even though it was only a momentary face-to-face contact, the soldier still had an irresistible expression, and stood completely in place.

Then came the second fighter, the third fighter, and the fourth fighter.

Almost instantly, this group of fighters whose origins were unknown and their strength seemed to be not bad died on the spot. Only the magician survived, his face was dull, and his eyes trembled with horror.

What kind of blind intelligence officer is the subject of reconnaissance? He actually said it was an ordinary person? ! Go to ordinary people! Ordinary people in your family can move at the same speed as teleportation, directly crossing a distance of several meters to the warrior, and then using lightning magic to kill the median sword fight when the latter has no response? !

Moreover, there were not one kill, but four kills, almost in an instant!

If this is still ordinary people, then what are our group of people? Rubbish? !

At this time, the magician really hated the intelligence officer who reported the news. If possible, he could not wait to remove the guy's skin, drink his blood and eat his flesh, and then thwart him.

"Heh, thought I couldn't find you if I hide it? Naive!"

Then the next moment, Zhong Tu's figure flashed again, and he appeared in an open space. With his palm simply leaning forward, a thin figure emerged from the void, intertwined with electric light, as if one suffered a serious injury. The rag bag was like a hit, and it fell heavily on the ground, splashing dust.

It was no one else, but the other assassin in the blocking team who used a special method to hide.

Twitching all over, he swallowed his last breath unwillingly.

Then Zhong Tu turned around, his eyes locked on the magician over there again.

"I said, I said, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will tell you no matter what you want to know!" The magician held the magic war in his hand with pale hands, his body trembled, and his eyes looked at him with fear. Zhongtu, who was walking slowly, said with a trembling voice.

It can make a magician who is obviously doing illicit work, often doing illicit trading, and his hands soaked in the blood of similar creatures be frightened. It can be seen how much Zhong Tu’s action has had an impact on his soul, saying yes It's not an exaggeration to break the bottom line.

"Really? Then tell me who is behind this incident." Zhong Tu looked at the magician in surprise, and asked with interest.

"It's Son Myerhouse." Without hesitation, the magician opened his mouth and spit out a name, which was no stranger.

"Myerhouse? Myerhouse, the second son of Marquis Marder?" Zhong Tu asked unexpectedly. I didn't expect it to be this one, and I don't know if it was the intention of the Myrhaus himself or the thought of the Marquis Mader behind him.

"Yes." The magician affirmed.

"That is to say, the action this time was approved by the Marquess?" Zhong Tu stood still more than one meter away from the magician, raised his brow slightly, and confirmed.

"This...Although the Marquis de Maade did not personally give the order, he should have acquiesced in this action, otherwise the status of Lord Mayerhouse alone would not be able to mobilize our group." The magician hesitated. , Between the Marquis de Maude and his own little fate, he still chose his own little fate and confided inwardly.

"This is really..." Zhong Tu stopped after hearing the words, and finally sighed, shaking his head.

The so-called wealth is moving, and the ancients sincerely did not deceive me.

"Tell me about the power in the hands of the Marquess. Don't tell me that you don't know, otherwise I can only think that you are deceiving me. Then don't blame my subordinates for being unsympathetic." Zhong Tu refreshed his mood. , Asked again.

"...Yes." The magician tangled for a moment, unable to do anything, so he had to honestly tell the situation about the Marquis Mader he knew.

However, there are still not many. In addition to knowing that there is still a great magician in the residence of the Marquess, the most is to hear that there is a mysterious team of assassins in the hands of the Marquess. The specific number is unknown, but the strengths of each are rare in the world. Big hands.

For example, the two assassins who were killed by Zhong Tu's face were trained by the people over there.

There are private soldiers with a number of about 3,000. Half of them are fighters, even the lowest level, but their combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers. Besides, there are real knight leaders, so the combat effectiveness is quite strong. Those who are waiting for a 10,000-person army can get it.

The intelligence system is unknown, the source of the money is unknown, and there are many related friends, so if you really want to mobilize, Marquis de Maude is also a person who can disturb the situation and needs to be treated with care.