Chapter 906 Kill the Magician with the Dragon!
The huge silver dragon flapped its wings.
The silver dragon's powerful wings flapped, flapped, and plunged into the magic storm.
In the violent whirlpool, even high-level mage can't stabilize his body. Only the dragon's strong body and huge self-weight can withstand such airflow and fly over steadily.
Gretel stood at the door of the cave, looking up at the sky, watching Cerela flutter away. He clasped his hands tightly together, his nails turning white:
"Cerela, I'm sorry for putting you in danger..." the young magician murmured:
"Whenever I have a little bit of power, I will rush forward by myself, but I really have no choice..."
He watched Cerela fly higher and higher, farther and farther. Suddenly it folded its wings, dived, opened its wings again, and steadily caught a small black dot, then plunged into the storm.
"Don't be reckless, don't be reckless, cooperate well with the magicians... As long as they can have a platform to cast spells stably, they are still very strong..."
Grete murmured. Then, he turned around decisively, walked back to the cave, and began to complete his part.
Put away the telescope.
Put away the observation circle.
The shielding array... The shielding array will not be put away for the time being. Grete thought for a while, walked out of the cave, grabbed a weed and concentrated for a moment, and spawned a large number of grass seeds. Turn around, raise your hand, and wave towards the cave——
After a while, the dry and flat cave was densely covered with weeds.
"This way they won't be able to find it."
Gretel muttered under his breath and walked back to the cave. The rustling grass made way for him and opened a passage, allowing him to put away the shielding array and walk away:
Walk!
Head inland!
The faster you go, the better, and the further you go, the better! As long as the enemy still has some strength left, as long as he sees the flying silver dragon, he will definitely come here to investigate!
Moreover, the level of the enemies who come to investigate is definitely not low!
As Grete walked, he flipped his hands and covered himself with magic shields layer by layer. After setting up the shield, he took out all the magic equipment and hung them up one by one.
After everything was done and he had reached the edge of the cliff, he gathered himself together, looked back at the storm in the distance one last time, launched his flying technique, and jumped out——
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
About to hit the mountain!
About to hit the mountain!
The powerful aftermath of the magic storm, combined with the unstable airflow in the mountains, is it so difficult to deal with it? !
Why is it so difficult!
Greco stretched out his arms and fluttered vigorously. Pulling up, turning, making an emergency stop... After a long time, he twisted and threw himself on the treetops, not daring to fly again no matter what.
"If I don't practice normally, I can't hold the Buddha's feet temporarily...Forget it, let's run underground...Phantom Pony!"
The black magic horse quietly appeared. Grete got on the horse, buried his head in the gray mane of the Phantom Colt, and pushed hard:
"Run! Phantom Pony, run inland! Along the hillside, along the valley, run as fast as possible, as far as possible -"
The phantom pony let go of its hooves and ran at full speed. The phantom pony summoned by a level 8 mage can already adapt to all land terrains - hillsides, woodlands, sandy areas, muddy areas, and swamps, and can run without any difficulty or slowdown.
Half virtual and half real, smoke-like hooves stepped on the ground, silently, leading Gretel to run into the distance. A few hills away, two men in brown clothes leaned against a tree trunk and raised their heads.
"The target is moving."
"It's been re-locked."
"The fluctuation of the three-ring magic is slightly higher in intensity."
"It should not be far from where the dragon flew up."
"It should be a valuable target, and judging from the strength of the spell, it should be a target we can defeat -"
Both are members of the Holy Knights, a ninth-level bishop and a 12th-level swordsman. Space fluctuations were heard from outside Ostend, and they were sent to the other side of the strait to search hard to see if there was a large-scale gathering of high-end combat power from the Kingdom of Kent.
After searching hard for two days, nothing was found. Instead, they witnessed a legendary battle and a big explosion... Anyone with eyes could see that in this wave, the Holy See suffered a tragic defeat and suffered a loss of blood.
The city of Caleas was destroyed. The magic chain of the Seven Liancheng City was completely broken. Everyone who is still alive will face accountability from the Glory Holy City - and this accountability, with a high probability, will be conducted by the Inquisition...
They had to do something.
In order not to be caught in the dark prison of the tribunal, they must produce valuable results!
"The target is far away from us..." The shorter, thinner man rotated the magic compass and stared closely at the light spot on the compass:
"Four miles, four and a half miles, he keeps moving! It's not very fast, Stephen, we can catch up with him!"
"He is running inland, almost in a straight line." Another tall man pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked at the compass:
"We can block him. Cali, let's take a slight detour and cut in front of him!"
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
Kali murmured a few prayers, and then a layer of white light appeared on himself and his companions. He pounced forward, grabbed the strap of Stephen's backpack, and clung to it lightly.
And Stephen lowered his head, bent his knees, and lunged forward. A deep footprint appeared in the area, and he rushed to more than ten meters away with the sound of wind.
"Quick! Speed up! We'd better get in front of him, and then set up an ambush to catch him by surprise! A well-prepared magician is much harder to beat than an unsuspecting magician!"
The twelfth-level swordsman ran with all his strength, and his speed was much faster than that of a galloping horse. You can run along the steep hillside at will, and you can skip over the secluded mountain stream in one jump. On the magical compass, the two light spots kept moving. Soon, looking from the compass, they were about to merge together.
"We're almost catching up... we're almost catching up... Be careful and stay hidden! Stop the noise! Go to the front, find a suitable terrain to ambush, and prepare to take action!"
Kali was lying in the forest with his sword, and Stephen was half-kneeling behind him, muttering a prayer. On the compass they carried, an increasingly bright spot of light was moving rapidly in the direction of the two of them.
The speed of the phantom horse is faster than that of ordinary horses. What's more rare is that it is stable. It can walk on sloping hillsides and rugged creeks with ease. And this gave Gretel more room:
He closed his eyes, leaned on the horse, and tried his best to expand his perception. Listen to the blowing of the wind, the flow of the water, and resonate with the surrounding weeds, trees, birds and animals:
Which is the nearest and safest way to go inland?
Are there any dangers nearby?
Are there any spies from the Glorious Holy See?
Are there any hostile beings that shouldn't be there?
The results of the special training that had been beaten by old Morgan for several months finally appeared. The perception of the eighth-level nature priest unfolded, and the whole nature resonated. The woods, shrubs, and weeds all showed him the way:
Go here!
Go here!
Don't turn left! Don't turn left! There is a malicious aura on the left! Two, very strong, very close!
Grete suddenly opened her eyes. Without saying a word, he reached back and took out a row of test tubes, holding them between his fingers. Concentrate slightly and adjust the spell configuration:
boom! ! !
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