Chapter 465

Sanders didn't explain what recycling is. But when Angel heard the word alone, he felt an unspeakable cruelty and blood smell.

He now understood why the magic eye didn't come down to stop it. These guard apprentices didn't dare to come forward because of the reputation of extreme sects. They may not be very powerful, but they coerce the political correctness of the whole southern wizard community, and no wizard organization dare to ignore them.

Moreover, almost every wizard organization has a place to hide dirt. There are not a few people who study illegal immigrants and take the illegal immigrant system as a puppet, such as baruba. These are denounced and opposed by extremist sects. As a gun under the banner of great will, they naturally want to thoroughly implement the practice of great will. As a result, there are battlefields and beacon smoke everywhere in the wizard community in the southern region.

Under such circumstances, the wizard organization can not destroy them, but the price is too high. And who knows whether the great will will support another extreme organization because of the collapse of extreme sects. Therefore, the major wizard organizations do not want to provoke extremist sects. Once provoked, they are like mad dogs, regardless of biting you.

According to the girl, the big man she sat down should be the so-called alien visitor.

Angel also felt the familiar ambivalence from the big man.

The black haired boy belongs to an extreme sect. Because he found that the big man does not belong to the wizard world, there is today's fighting and killing scene.

However, the girl also said that big men are registered, but under such circumstances, the black haired boy still made up his mind to kill big men.

Angel was a little cold in his heart. He originally planned to solve Jon's problem by "registration", but now it seems that the rampant Wizards of extreme sects are all crazy, as the tutor said. Even if they registered, and the registration system was put forward by the extreme sects themselves, they still ignore it.

If you want to solve Jon's problem, it seems that you need to think about it separately.

The fighting between the two sides, because of the discord of words, once again appeared fierce opposition. This time, the black haired boy, as he said, no longer kept his hands. All the targets of his previous battles were focused on the big men. In fact, he did not attack the real behind the scenes person - the girl.

But now, regardless of the safety of girls, he began to attack more unscrupulous.

The girl didn't know which wizard organization she came from. She looked young and reached the peak of second-class apprenticeship. All kinds of tricks are handy, and they don't fall into the wind with the big iron walls.

However, angel can see that it is only a matter of time before the girl loses. The teenager of extreme sect doesn't know what secret method he has. With more and more scars on his body, the blood in his eyes becomes stronger and stronger. His expression also changes from indifference to ferocious madness, and his strength seems to increase without an upper limit. With the long flying hair, it looks terrible.

When one arm of the big man was cut off, the general situation of the girl was gone.

Under a frenzied attack, the big man collapsed to the ground, and the girl fell off the big man.

"Saladin, do you really want to fight against our savage cave?!" The girl's angry way.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey --" the boy named Saladin, his eyes have become scarlet, his original indifferent expression is no longer, and his reply is a ferocious smile.

"Madman, madman! You madman!" The girl shouted angrily. She turned to the guard apprentice in the distance and scolded: "don't you cowards see him bullying a minor girl?"

The guard apprentice bowed his head and remained indifferent.

Saladin was carrying a sword and went to the girl. For the big man lying down on the other side, he seemed to ignore the madness, which made him lose his basic reason and focus on the girl.

The girl was too injured to move and had to retreat.

Saladin gave a ferocious and crazy smile and slashed at the girl who had lost her combat effectiveness with a sword.

Just then, a graceful figure rushed out from the rear and caught the girl and hurried back.

"Shan, run." A female voice came to my ears.

As soon as the girl got out of the chopping range, she found that Saladin's eyes were locked on the big man. She shouted anxiously, "my gank!"

Saladin was ready to kill the big man, but when he heard the girl's call, he had fallen into a madness. At this time, he looked at the girl again.

He laughed wildly and leaned slightly, and the soles of his feet suddenly collapsed to the ground, just like an arrow flying off the string towards the girl. He was as fast as lightning and waved a bloody sword

The girl, together with her rescuers, has therefore fallen into crisis.

Seeing that they were about to die, all the people watching the war sighed slightly.

At the critical moment, a misty fog suddenly fell from the sky and shrouded everyone on the field.

At the same time, a crisp female voice suddenly came out of the fog: "shield."

Before everyone reacted, a loud noise came out of the fog. At the same time, it was the sudden voice: "water prison."

But this time her voice seemed a little tired and seemed to use a lot of energy.

When they recovered, a one armed woman in a soft armor, a woman with small curly blue hair, and the girl who fought with Saladin came out of the fog one after another. The girl also rode a big man with his broken arm in his hand.

As for the young man with black hair, he remained in the fog.

"Shan, hiliu. Let's leave quickly before Saladin returns."

The girl named Shan nodded: "nausika, this time thanks to you and Xiliu, otherwise I would really be planted."

The woman with the broken arm was nausika. Her face was a little pale. It was obvious that the fear of being threatened by Saladin's sword had not disappeared from her heart. But her eyes were very firm and her fists were tight.

"I can only be considered reckless. In the end, I was almost killed by Saladin. It was Xiliu who really helped." Naushika pointed to the woman with small curly blue hair.

"But what's the matter with that fog? Pure fog? Why can we come out and Saladin seems to have hysteria?" Nausika wondered.

"It should be Xiliu? She can melt the fog with water." Shan said in an uncertain way. She turned to hiliu and said, "hiliu, what do you say?"

The little blue curly haired woman was stunned: "in fact... Huhuhuhuhu..."

When she was about to answer, her eyelids suddenly caught up and stood directly in the middle of the intersection, falling into a deep sleep.

"Xiliu is asleep again!"

"It's worthy of sleeping. You can sleep anywhere... No, no! As soon as she sleeps, the water prison disappears. Let's run!"

If the water prison had not controlled Saladin, how could they leave so easily. But now Xiliu fell into a deep sleep again, and the water prison was naturally broken without attack.

Thinking of this, they are fast. Nausica threw the sleeping Xiliu on the big man's shoulder, and then they ran frantically towards champagne road and slowly disappeared at the end of the street.

But they didn't find that the fog behind them always existed. Even if the water prison made by Xiliu disappeared, Saladin never got out of the fog.

The apprentices all looked puzzled.

"Is Saladin dead, or why not come out of the fog?"

"If he dies, it's hard to do. He's not the only one from extremist sects. Those lunatics are not easy to provoke."

On the roof not far behind angel, the two guard apprentices changed their faces and immediately took out their communication device to call Lord Siri in charge of the area.

Just then, the fog suddenly and slowly disappeared, revealing Saladin in the middle.

Saladin had no trauma, and his expression returned from ferocious madness to indifference. Obviously, during this period in the fog, his reason gradually came back.

Saladin saw the fog dispersed, and slowly stood up, looking in the direction of champagne road. He knew that the alien visitor was at the end of the road, but there was a wizard sitting there, which was not a place where he could be presumptuous.

Moreover, compared with the big man, he suddenly became interested in the owner who released the fog.

When he was crazy, he couldn't get out of the fog. But when he returned to reason, he didn't get out of the fog for a while?!

He looked around and didn't find the owner of the fog. Was it really the woman who appeared later?

Saladin showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth and slowly left in the frightened eyes of everyone.

Coincidentally, the direction he left was exactly where angel was.

Angela was rolling down from the tree. Saladin glanced at Angela and thought that the man in black should also be a spectator. He didn't care.

But as he passed angel, his heart beat violently.

He suddenly turned around and stared at angel.

For Saladin's eyes, angel didn't say anything. He just pressed down his hood and was ready to leave.

Saladin stood in front of angel.

"What's up?" Angel's voice came from under his hood.

Saladin was silent for a long time and said coldly to angel, "you have something with alien breath. I advise you not to touch any alien creatures."

Saladin's eyes fixed on angel's chest.

There was a necklace, but Angel carried it close to him, inlaid with the culprit who brought Jon from the earth to the wizard world... The eye of the sky.

After Saladin said this, he did not say that he would "recycle" alien objects. After all, there is still an essential difference between alien objects and alien creatures. Alien resources are also used in alchemy. He has no reason to recycle them.

Saladin turned and left, but Angel raised his eyebrows. Even Sanders didn't find the origin of the eye of heaven, but was seen by an apprentice.

Sure enough, extreme sects are extremely sensitive to the breath of the alien world.

Angel looked back at Saladin, his eyes dark, walking in the direction of champagne road.

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)