Chapter 261:

Narubalek has been a little troubled recently. In recent years, the honest Pope seems to have eaten the gall of a bear and a leopard, and has been looking for trouble with their burial organs. The Pope's trump card is the newly formed sacred artifact. Knights.

Those knights who, like Bathemello's chorus, are extremely disgusting in the eyes of Narubalek, who does not have the ability to attack large-scale groups. For those who have prevented her from being able to take out the Pope's intestines so far. The knights of color are extremely disgusted.

"Speaking of which, Duke Heiyi's proposal is for them to kill the Knights. Let's bury the institution to drag a great magician, right?" Narubalek turned his head and asked Mei Lian while biting his fingernails.

"Yes, Director." Mei Lian, who had just used immortality to restore her arms and eyes, said with a look of joy.

"It's interesting, you actually said that the burial agency will send out a few people to delay a magician? The price is so high? I kind of want to see what kind of character the knowledge is." Narubalek threw the short knife in his hand and looked said curiously.

"So? Director?" Mei Lian rubbed her hands together constantly, with a flattering look on her face.

"Xiaomei chain will be used as a toy for me for a month, and I will promise~~" Narubalek said briskly.

Mei Lian's face froze, but he knew what Narubalek's so-called toy was, that is, a test item for experimenting with various new types of torture.

"Huh?" Narubalek looked at Mei Lian playfully.

"Wu~gu~ I... I agree..." Mei Lian swallowed and said with a full face.

"Oh yeah, the Dead Apostle who doesn't play bad is awesome. An Yi, let Heiyi Gong be informed, the time is tonight!"

Chapter 299: Celestial Knowledge Is Hanging

five o'clock at night

The landmark of Tours - Chateau de Villandry

He is located in the central part of Tours - the Loire Valley area. It is a large castle in the Renaissance period. It is located on the top of the garden that spreads out like three steps. It is an ancient castle integrating beauty, change and tranquility.

At this moment, at the top of the castle, dozens of meters above the ground, a whistling sound kept coming. It was the freezing cold wind in the middle of the night.

Under the bright moonlight, two more figures appeared at the top of the dark castle.

One person was wearing an extremely dark dress, the dress was tattered, and could only barely cover the hidden parts, trembling constantly under the blowing of the cold wind, as if it was going to go with the wind at any time.

The other person was wearing a pure white knight uniform, covering his entire body, except where his face was supposed to be, and even wearing a pair of white knight gloves on his palms.

Just like the tit-for-tat confrontation in clothing, the relationship between the two is also like a mortal enemy, but at this moment they are standing together intimately.

Black-winged Duke Granzog and White-winged Duke Teffam, the two kings of the dead apostles, two of the oldest three dead apostles, are standing side by side at the top of the castle of Villandry. The flowing water of the Loire River.

If you add the black knight Stulute who wanders in the city of Tours, the oldest three dead apostles are still gathered in this French city.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the crow-like bird head of Glanzog, which was a sign of the activation of communication magic.

He received the news from Meilian that Narubalek accepted the conditions, nodded slightly, and asked Glanzog in a gloomy tone. "Tvham, the burial agency has agreed to my conditions, so how are you preparing?"

"Well, it is estimated that in three minutes, the leyline technique will be completed." Tvham raised his head, opened his scarlet vampire eyes, and said in a flat tone.

"I'll ask again, are you sure that the barrier formed by this spell can trap Eltluqi and his party?" Granzog turned his head, his blood-red bird's eyes staring at Teffam, his tone solemn. said.

Now that he has paid a huge price to fight against the Knights of the Church, Glanzog doesn't want this plan to go to waste and let Ertuluqi and others escape.

You must know that once the Eltluqi side knows that she is targeting her, the difficulty of the defensive Eltluqi will increase exponentially.

"Don't worry, Glanzog. As a magician, you should have heard of Eastern Feng Shui, right?"

"Huh? Is that the academy of the mysterious country manipulating the leylines?" Glanzog was stunned, and then said in a solemn tone.

"Yes, according to Feng Shui, rivers are called moving dragon veins, and the Loire River, the largest river in France, can be said to be the largest leyline in France. By manipulating this river that has been running for thousands of years, I can Control the leylines of the whole of France, you should understand what this means, right?"

Tephham stretched out his right hand, as if to grab the river in the distance, and said with a smile.

Granzog's pupils shrank. Of course, he understood what it meant. The biggest advantage of Ertuluqi was that he could directly extract the magic power from the leylines, resulting in almost infinite magic power.

However, once the Leyline is manipulated by Duke Baiyi, it is certain that most of them will be reduced, not to mention the complete interruption of the planet's support to Eltluqi.

And being in this Leyline Manipulation Zone has even greater benefits - the support of Leyline magic to one's own side and the suppression of Eltluqi's side are the most critical.

"As expected of a country with a long history of 5,000 years, it actually has such a hand. It seems that this time hunting Heiji is foolproof." Glen Sog slightly opened his bird's beak, with a look of incomparable amazement, but in his The depths of the bird's eye are full of vigilance.

Glanzog plans to go to the east to steal a few books on Feng Shui. He doesn't want to give Bai Yigong this national-level leyline manipulation in his own territory. You know, he and Bai Yigong are hostile.

At this moment, invisible fluctuations spread, and Tevham's body seemed to be tucked into a body, slowly fluctuating, and the frequency of his fluctuations was exactly the same as the blooming waves of the Loire River ahead.

"The technique has been completed, so you should prepare." Tephham said indifferently.

Granzogg nodded, the magic power all over his body boiled, and the jet-black airflow that exuded the breath of death constantly revolved around him.

He continued to exude the aura of death as he opened his mouth to Teffam. "Narubalek previously had a request to lead the great magician to him. Since you have manipulated the leylines, Tevam, I would like to trouble you to solve it."

One advantage of manipulating the leylines is the ability to achieve space teleportation by consuming a huge amount of leyline energy through the node power of the leylines.

Twham nodded, indicating that he understood, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and locked Yu's position through the leylines, his hands suddenly folded, splashing water, he said sternly. "Earth vein transmission!!"

"..."

Tephham's face froze slightly, and in his field of vision, Yu waved at him with a smirk, and raised his middle finger.

'Transmission can't, how is it possible? I am the leyline manipulation technique that is closest to magic. Wait, the intelligence officer in the Magician Association has reported the birth of the magician, so it won't be so unlucky, right? Another magician who likes to walk around the world just like Jewel Weng? "

Traffam's cheeks were dripping with cold sweat. He had been in contact with the magician, and he clearly understood the fighting power of these monsters. The cunning man immediately retreated.

"What's the matter? Twam." Glanzog, who was still gathering his strength, looked at Bai Yigong, who was sweating constantly, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's just a little bit laborious to operate the national-level leylines." Twham was not found to be unusually panic, and said calmly. Afterwards, he made a decisive decision, gave up the position of diverting Yoo, and locked the target on Narubalek and his party, who were leaning lazily on the stone in the outskirts of Tours.

*****

In the suburban forest, surrounded by a group of agents.

Narubalek leaned against the stone, threw a short knife, yawned impatiently, and said. "It's so boring, what did Duke Heiyi do with that bird head?"

"Kuhuhu, after all, it's a task to act as a fish, and it should take a longer time. Look, even Meilian has helped." An Yi, wrapped in bandages, lay on the ground, looking at the bright moon, Said with a sly smile.

At this moment, Narubalek and An Yi stood up instantly, and at the same time, a blood-red light suddenly appeared on the ground, and a complicated magic circle suddenly appeared under their feet.

Then, the dilapidated forest scene disappeared in an instant, replaced by a modern steel jungle scene.

A silver-haired youth stood in front of them with a puzzled expression.

Narubalek's face suddenly darkened.

"Tsk, is it the other way around?"

Chapter 300 The Burial Organ Delivered to Your Door

despair! despair! despair!