Seeing that the four knights were dead, Wengerns waved his hand directly, and without any movement, the four corpses that had fallen to the ground suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for the blood on the big beach on the ground that was still there, reminding everyone that what had just happened, I'm afraid no one would have thought that four powerful knights had ended their lives here!

After putting these corpses into half-plane, Wengerns looked around. The soldiers who were desperately attacking Wengerns at the beginning were already panicked and in a mess, like a stray dog ​​fleeing everywhere.

In that direction of the church, Wengerns saw a holy light soaring into the sky. There is no doubt that the encirclement and suppression troops sent by the church have appeared, so Filadin's identity must have been announced by the church. The actions of the mistresses at this time probably also discovered that the city lord, who was so respectful in the past, was a human traitor, and some of his beliefs collapsed, which led to chaos, right?

Looking at the church's eye-catching light beam, Filadin glanced at it disdainfully and said, "The Church of the God of Justice is really as usual, likes to meddle in other people's business, and is so fancy. Humph, but when these guys come, it's really a bit of trouble!"

As he said that, Filadin looked at the crowds outside who had lost their pillars and were panicked. At this time, he was in a remote room in the city lord's mansion, where a huge magic array was slowly operating. There was a portal composed of six small floating magic arrays in the center of the magic array.

"Have you shipped everything?" Filadin asked, turning his head. Standing behind him was his escort captain Stephen.

"All have been transferred! All valuable things have been transported to other strongholds. Do we need to transfer them now?" Stephen replied humbly, bent down slightly.

"Well... Then leave here! Even though I have been here for so many years, I will be a little uncomfortable with leaving! Alas, Send Black Shadow to assassinate that mage! Black Shadow is my confidant and will not betray me! What a pity, pure blood humans are not welcome in that stronghold! Instead of letting him be executed by the church, it is better to let him die in battle! Besides, if you can kill that mage, it will also solve a major threat!" Filadin sighed a little regretfully and said.

"Yes, sir!" After Stephen gave a greeting, he took out a small piece of paper and wrote something. As soon as he tore it, the piece of paper was ignited. At the same time, the black shadow in a corner of the city lord's mansion was slightly shaking.

After doing all this, Stephen followed Filadin's hind feet into the teleportation array. Then, the six small magic arrays floating in the air shook and immediately broke open.

Stephen is not a purebred human either!

The sight returned to Wengerns.

After looking at the huge city lord's mansion, Wengerns shook his head helplessly. Although he let the bones find out the situation inside the city lord's mansion, the city lord Filadin is not a fool, and he must have moved his position now. Especially the church has appeared, and it is possible that he can even escape.

What Wengerns didn't know was that Filadin had indeed escaped as he guessed!

Now, although most of the soldiers belonging to the City Lord's Mansion have become targetlessly panicked because of the City Lord's crime of betraying humanity, some soldiers are still becoming even more crazy.

Wengerns could understand this. Judging from the supplementary information provided by Luxembourg, these people were basically selected by Filadin from orphans. Some of the most talented ones have undergone brainwashing education and become confidants. Although the rest have not been brainwashed, Filadin's image is extremely noble in their hearts.

Now, it is normal for the conflict between reason and emotion to cause personality to begin to collapse.

However, it was the people who attacked randomly that Wengerns felt a little boring. After all, these people had no hatred or conflict with Wengerns, so Wengerns was too lazy to take action.

"Let's go! The rest of the finishing work will be left to the church people to handle! I guess they are very good at doing this!" Wengerns sighed and said.

At this moment, the bone standing behind Wengerns' left suddenly kicked his bones and attacked Wengerns in a flash. Baronde, who was standing on Wengerns' right, seemed to have noticed something, bounced his fingers at the wallet on his chest, and threw a dagger to fly towards the direction of the bone culling.

"Hey!" "Damn!"

To Wengerns expected, both attacks were blocked. After a closer look, a person covered in darkness appeared on the originally empty ground. It seemed that there was some special method to distort the light around him, so the whole person looked a little blurred.

At this time, the shadow man held the dagger in his right hand, blocking the claw strike from the bone, and his left hand had also used his dagger to knock the knife thrown by Baronde away.

It seemed that he was not surprised by such an experience at all. After blocking these sudden attacks, the black shadow immediately turned around and rushed towards Wengerns. Looking at the dagger reflecting blue light in his hand, Wengerns had no doubt about what consequences would occur after being cut by it.

However, Wengerns now has no concern about this level of assassination.

The moment the bone attacked, the magic book in Wengerns's hand was opened by Wengerns. The pages made of various precious and evil velvet paper were constantly turned around. The empty right hand was gently pointed at the page after the magic book flipped to the number of pages he wanted. The powerful spell energy immediately appeared in Wengerns' hand.

This is the spell I remembered today in the magic pawn!

The dark negative energy surged out of the magic pawn, and gathered into a small vortex in the hands of Wengerens placed on the magic pawn, and then immediately dispersed from both sides, and a skeleton image appeared in a dead gray color condensed behind Wengerens.

At the same time, Wengerns' right hand slowly raised, and the right bone arm of the skeleton condensed from negative energy behind Wengerns was lifted up together with Wengerns' movements.

"Death is a finger!"

A dead gray ray as thick as a thumb shot out from Wengerns' right finger, and at the same time the image of the skeleton behind Wengerns instantly dissipated. The gray negative energy hit the black shadow that was about to pounce on Wengerns, as if it had encountered the silence of time. The forward body suddenly paused, and then fell straight to the ground!

Seeing that he didn't look at the corpse again, Wengerns closed the magic divine in his hand with a "pop", then placed his right hand on the cover of the magic divine, slowly gestured to runes, and at the same time, he also spit out a large section of light spells.

With the gathering of magic, a portal appeared in front of Wengerns and others. Although this is not a very long-range teleportation, it is absolutely enough to get rid of the current chaotic battle scene!

"Let's go!"

After the casting, Wengerns took a big step and walked into the portal on the assassin's body. Behind Wengerns, the other three looked at each other, although they were amazed at Wengerns' calmness, they still stopped talking and stepped into the portal in front of them.

After walking out of the portal, there was a forest in front of Wengerns. At this moment, the portal behind him fluctuated and the three people under him walked out.

"This is the northern suburb of Ryan Wotan? What are our goals next?" Anila carefully identified the surroundings, determined her location and asked.

"What? Do you have nothing to do? To be honest, along the way to Ryan Wotan, I could see that Barond was still very concerned about the affairs of the Mirsier Hall!" Wengerns suddenly turned around and said with a faint smile on his face, "I guess you are the same, Ainella! Although you don't want to say it!"

Suddenly hearing about Wengerns's question, Baronde immediately became hesitant. If it weren't for the thick beard on his face, he would have seen his face turn red.

"This... this... Barend really wants to change his image in their eyes! But, I can't do it alone! Wengerns, can I use that promise? Can you come and help me? As long as you come forward, I think there will be no problem!" Barende stammered for a long time and finally said.

Seeing that Baronde had said anything, Anila sighed helplessly and said, "My affairs are much more complicated! They are related to the dark area and to the Mirschilles Hall. If necessary, I will ask you for help! I hope you don't refuse!"

"Ha! Of course I won't refuse, but now I'm asking you guys! For Baronde, I may need to go to the Misilian Hall. Since that's the case, I will get one thing first and then go there! At that time, we will have more confidence! After all, we can be called a famous force on the mainland!" Wengerns smiled.

"A thing?" Baronde asked curiously.

"Well! That thing is what the team of elves is looking for this time! The great arcane Keldi told me the information about that thing!" Wengerns said, "But we are going back to the Kingdom of Tyre first! Ha! I didn't expect that I would go around and back again!"

"You want to go back again? Then, let's go now!" Anila seemed to have thought of something, and her face showed a very reluctant expression.

"Yes, save time, it's best to set out now! Go to the port first!" Speaking of this, Wengerns also understood what happened. He held up a smile on his face and said, "If you are afraid of seasickness, then pay attention to it yourself! If it really doesn't work, I'm going to let you fall asleep again!"

"hateful!"
Chapter completed!