Chapter 1191

In the dark night, Lucian and Isaac collapsed between the ruins and rubble in the middle of Golovin mountain, gasping for breath, and their faces were full of luck.

Because it's too dangerous.

According to Lucian's original plan, after breaking through the top rock wall, it should be Golovin's climbing ladder. Next, you don't have to climb the tunnel, just climb the top all the way along the peripheral ladder.

Even if the mountain terrain changes on a large scale and the steps become steep, it doesn't mean that you can't climb - in Lucian's mind, the winding steps are probably things like spring ropes, and pulling will only change the shape.

This is obviously impossible... Because the terrain of Golovin hill has changed, almost all the mountain buildings have been destroyed, and there is little left; Lucerne, who broke through the rock wall and rushed out of the tunnel, was waiting for him not on the climbing ladder, but straight down hundreds of meters high!

At the edge of life and death, the two people burst out of life potential, finally caught a prominent broken rock at the last, and climbed all the way to a steep slope.

But it was still not safe. Lucian ran up the mountain with Isaac on his back. Finally, he managed to find a fairly flat position, threw the burden behind him to the ground, and lay down straight and motionless.

"You... You... You crazy... Crazy..."

With his head tilted and staring at the gasping Lucian, Isaac's mouth trembled with fear: "rush directly from the inside to the outside... What do you think, commit suicide?!"

"Nonsense, isn't this what we planned?"

"Planned?! us?!"

Isaac had an expression of "I don't know what you're talking about".

"Yes, isn't that so?" Lucian looked wronged. "Didn't I specifically ask you before, where is it?"

"I just told you where it was because you asked me. What's the connection between the two?!"

"But you also told me that another 60 meters up from here is the climbing ladder. If you use an alchemy bomb, you can blow it up once with good luck... What does that mean? Isn't it obvious?"

"That's just to remind you not to repeat the method between them. Don't try to block those monsters with collapsed rubble... Obviously fart, what did you tell me?!"

"Tell... I thought we had a tacit understanding."

"Oh, ho ho... Sorry, I don't know what's in your watered potato brain, starch?!"

Paralyzed on the ground, the two men glared at each other and killed each other 10000 times with their eyes.

At this time, they suddenly realized that they had a tacit understanding. At the same time, they looked at the top of the hill.

"Isaac?"

Cried Lucian, who did not look back.

"Yes."

"Do you feel it?"

"... well."

Isaac with round eyes was stunned and only nodded.

Just at that moment, the huge gray blue vortex suddenly changed, and the force of the void walking in the air was stronger than before.

This can only show one thing, that is, the two barriers are weaker than before.

Black cross serliol, has got another nine pointed star Holy Grail!

"Let's go. We can't delay any more." Isaac, who was just scolding, looked at Lucian with great dignity at the moment: "if we delay any more, it will be too late."

"Yes!"

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Just as Isaac and his party continued to move towards the top of the Golovin hill, a song called "massacre" was coming to a climax in the ruins of the city gate in the southernmost part of the capital city.

The body of the evil god entrenched under the gate excitedly waved countless earth breaking tentacles, rolled up a terrible roar and scream in the ruins and the scattered crowd, and ravaged everything around like grinding wheat with a millstone.

The little wizard and Vera were struggling to cope with the huge tentacles and gushing pus that constantly broke through the ground and swept towards them; At the same time, we should try our best to maintain the order of the people behind us, so that they will not completely become headless flies and be tortured and killed by the body of evil gods.

But even if they try their best, the effect is only minimal!

"No! No, no, no, ah..."

"Help, who! Who come, help..."

"Run, what are you doing here, waiting to die?!"

"Everybody calm down, calm down! Don't go, come back quickly. There is..."

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"No, you... Don't leave me alone!"

... scream, scream, cry for help, wail.

Countless voices reverberated in the little wizard's ears like an illusion.

The pale Ayn, holding the bow, could only shoot and intercept the tentacles emerging from the ground, but the extension of the monster on the opposite side even exceeded her shooting speed, emerging from the ground endlessly.

Vera, the night watchman on the other side, cursed and covered the chaotic people running for their lives to attract the monster's attention as much as possible; But with the increasing attack frequency and number of monsters, she can only protect herself as much as possible, and outsiders have no time to take care of her.

Countless tentacles, not only from the city gates they see in front of them - alleys, streets, ruins... In any possible corner, in any shadow shrouded by the night, it is possible to burst out tentacles piled with bones and flesh, and devour the creatures who have no power to change hands like ghosts.

Men, women, old people, children

Cats, dogs, poultry, pine, flowers

It was like a feast coming to an end. The guests of the feast were enjoying the last feast, devouring the last remaining creatures in the land of Golovin, immersing all sounds in blood, flesh and pus and dissipating.

Like they never showed up, never lived.

The little wizard, whose face was wet with tears, was bitten by Bei's teeth. The tragedy in front of her was piercing her heart and liver in the most direct and merciless way.

It was myself who brought them out of the college.

It's themselves that let them embark on this no return road that they can't turn back!

She doesn't even know what to do now. Her body can only continuously bow, shoot arrows, and then bow... It seems that this mechanical action can slightly calm and stabilize her mood.

No matter when, where or under any situation, you can't lose the most basic calmness and reason, let alone be coerced by emotion and become impulsive... This is the least basic thing for Dalton kand's apprentice to call himself a "Wizard".

If you lose this, you will lose your qualification as a "Wizard"!

She could only bear her grief so hard and close to what she could do to stop the madness of the evil god's body; But the current situation is completely out of control.

It's not that you don't want to kill the evil spirit body in front of you, but once you kill it, things in the arena may happen again - countless demons gush out of the collapsed pit, which is equivalent to cutting off the last vitality of the survivors.

"It can't go on like this!"

Throw away the blunt sword full of collapse. Vera, who was covered with blood, rushed behind the little wizard out of breath: "if we go on like this, we will all die here!"

The voice fell, and she closed her mouth and stared at Ayn, motionless.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Looking at the survivors who were still fleeing, the little wizard who knew the meaning of each other's words clenched his teeth and continued to draw his bow and arrow: "at least wait until everyone withdraws from here and reaches a safe place!"

"Where else can I run?"

The red haired girl clenched her teeth. Unlike some wizards and guys with the mark of evil gods, she had already reached the limit. She didn't have much spare power at all. At present, she was just struggling to support.

Looking at each other's already empty arrow bag, Vera felt a trace of despair in her heart; If there are still some arrows engraved with a powerful spell, maybe you can have the power of a war with your cooperation, but now

If possible, of course, she doesn't want these people to die in vain, but now there is no way to escape - the monsters in front of the city gate are terrible, but the ruins behind them are not a safe refuge.

You know, the land under their feet has been filled with demons eager for flesh and blood. Where is there a safe place in the whole imperial city?!

In Vera's opinion, instead of continuing to run for her life in such a desperate way, she might as well gamble and take everyone directly to the gate of the city - yes, most people will die, but at least she and the little wizard can protect at least three or four people alive.

But you don't have to guess. With Ayn's character, you can't promise.

"What can you do?"

Vera, who has run out of oil, can only count on the little wizard who looks very weak but saves one of her own.

"I... have."

After a moment of hesitation, the little wizard's eyes were more determined.

She put away the bow and arrow and took out two short sticks from behind; "Dang!" the two short sticks were combined into one and became a long stick

If Loren is as like as two peas, she will recognize her "long stick" and the same as the original "Ai Xin".

Almost at the same time, Vera obviously felt that the little wizard beside her became a little different.

No, it's not momentum, it's the surrounding void force gathering instinctively to the powerful existence and filling around her.

"Everything has its beginning, everything has its balance; everything has its season, everything has its time;" Ai Yin whispered and slowly raised his walking stick:

"When there is love, there is hate; when there is abundance, there is barren;"

"When there is sunshine, there is gloom; when there is peace, there is destruction;"

"This is the time of hate!"

"This is the time of destruction!"

When screaming and waving tentacles all over the sky, the wand held high by AI Yin aimed at the body of the evil god; The power of tyrannical void condensed at the tip of the staff like substance and turned into gray blue thunder.

"In the name of Ayn Rand, this moment... Is your time of destruction!"

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At the top of Golovin hill, gasping Isaac and Lucian finally reached the gate of the heavenly palace.

Looking at the magnificent but desolate sky palace in front of them, both of them were filled with emotion and sighed. Their exhausted faces were full of an expression of seeing through life.

"Lucian."

"Yes."

"You said... Are we looking for something unclean?"

"What?"

"Otherwise, why did you have such bad luck along the way."

"I think it's mainly because of a crow's mouth."

"... how much do you hate me?

"What do you think?"

"I think we have always had a tacit understanding."

"That's not what you said before."

"I especially agree with this now."

"For example?"

"Like... Crow mouth."

The voice fell, and the expressionless two raised their eyes and stared at the smiling elf girl opposite.

"Oh... Unexpectedly, I met you first."

Laughing, Shira fiddled with her toy knife and looked at them with her small head askew: "it's really... It's a surprise."

"Tut tut Tut, they are all imperial people who once met Shira. It's great to meet again."

"Ah, especially you, the respected loterian, the certified eboden wizard tower, the mentor level wizard, the successor of the Dragon King tower, the unique mystical and literary wizard from the past 200 years to the next 200 years... Isaac Grantham."

"Sheila still remembers what you taught Sheila the night of eboden."

Isaac pulled the corners of his mouth... Even he could hear a strong sense of irony from the other party's tone.

"And you, Lord Lucian." the fairy girl turned her eyes to the gray pupil boy, smiled and smiled: "your brother once gave Shira a a lot of courtesy on the battlefield, and people will always remember."

"Cut hands and feet, tie yourself with iron rope, dig your eyes and cut your tongue... You ellemans know so much that you satisfy Shira's curiosity."

The expressionless grey pupil boy just breathed out and said nothing.

"Well, in order to repay you, Shira also prepared many surprises for you." the playful fairy girl smiled more and more in her eyes:

"Although it wasn't originally prepared for you, but... Please enjoy the broadband and don't live up to others!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sound of neat steps sounded from above the steps of the heavenly palace.

Dong Dong Dong!

Dong Dong Dong!

The heavy footsteps and uniform steps made them stare at the approaching figure.

That's... The oath Knight of Gongwei Cathedral!

Or, it should be the "former" oath Knight... Stained with blood and full of broken armor, dead face, and those gray blue eyes

Isaac tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he could probably guess what had happened; but when nearly a 100 man team swore knight was killed without saying a word, he could not help showing a stunned expression.

"Do it, kind gentlemen." the elf girl whispered with a smile, as if she were joking:

"Don't leave a living mouth."