Infinite Heroes Seat

"Dang Ma, you know another girl again when I didn't know it!"

Sitting in the van, Inticus looked at Osola sitting in the passenger seat and Wuhe who was driving the vehicle. She bulged her cheeks and said angrily.

Mo Wen smiled secretly in his heart, glanced at the little nun who had written everything on her face, and said jokingly: "It's the same with you. I threw me aside during the Great Domination Star Festival and played with the new acquaintance Feng Zhan Binghua. Have to be so happy."

"How can it be the same! Binghua and I are..." Indix pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but couldn't say anything, although she herself was not too young because of her younger age. He knows his feelings for Mo Wen, but when he sees him with a woman he doesn't know, he still feels uncomfortable subconsciously, but he can't really say anything.

"Hehe," Mo heard that he was amused, and wanted to tease Inticus, but suddenly his eyes flashed, his brows frowned, and he said to Wuhe who was driving, "Wait a minute, Wuhe, Turn the car to the trail on the right."

Because of the illusion killer, he can't use any investigative magic now, but that super spiritual power still gives him a good sense of induction. He just discovered a trace of magical fluctuations, although it is fleeting, but There was indeed a magic spell nearby.

"Huh?" Wuhe was a little puzzled, but according to Mo Wen's instructions, he drove the car over, because the steering was too fast, it almost caused a car accident.

In the voice of the driver opposite, the van drove into a stone-slab street that looked a little remote.

What catches the eyes of the four is a double-headed carriage, with red as the base tone and golden decorations on it. In order to be able to walk on the road, not only the license plate is hung on the car, but the size has also been fine-tuned. This kind of carriage is not unusual for sightseeing. Just like the gondola in Venice. As long as the customer needs it, business can be done even if it is a vehicle that was hundreds of years ago. But at this time, the entire carriage was parked sideways in violation of the rules of road circulation. Among the four wheels, the wheel on the right in front fell off and fell to the ground. And obviously because of someone’s intentions. Was broken down unnaturally.

At this time, in the dark of the carriage, there was a sound of ‘knack’. Then came the wailing of the young man.

"Really...I really don't give up!" Calling, walking out of the dark of the carriage, is a tall nun. His hands were stained with blood, he was carrying a wheel, and he was wearing a yellow dress.

"Sister Angelina! Are you done over there!?"

Did not notice the oncoming van. The nun looked a little nervous, and asked behind her.

"...Finished! I...I have unlocked the operation lock and took out the contents!"

Accompanied by some immature voices, a nun who was even smaller than Inticus came out, carrying a quadrangular metal box in her hand.

"That's good!" The tall nun nodded in satisfaction when she saw it, "Good job, Angelina. Then we just have to find a way to save Yanisius—well, what's wrong with you, Angelina? "

Realizing that the partner facing him suddenly became stiff and his body was shaking constantly, the tall nun asked in surprise.

There was a creaking sound. It seemed that there was a mourning in the bones, and the face named Angelina was extremely ugly, without a trace of blood, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Raising a finger tremblingly, Angelina pointed at the back of the tall nun, her voice seemed to be crying, "Lu, Lu, Sister Rukia, then, that person—"

"Chasing soldiers?" Rukia turned around subconsciously, preparing to take a defensive posture, but the next moment her blood was cold, and like Sister Angelina, her body began to tremble.

demon! demon! demon!

Although there were three people approaching, Rukia saw only the young man in the middle.

The golden and silver eyes and the gentle smile looked very handsome, but the indifferent indifference in the eyes made people feel chilling.

Run! Run! Run!

Every cell in her body was screaming frantically, but Rukia couldn't bring up the slightest thought of resistance. Just seeing that figure and keeping herself from kneeling exhausted all her strength, and her ribs faintly In pain, Rukia seemed to have returned to that cold night. Her broken ribs plunged into her lungs, as if her body was torn in pain. Every time she breathed, she felt the sensation of blood flowing back, every minute and every minute. You can feel the passing of life in seconds.

Snap, the wheel in her hand fell to the ground. Sister Rukia panted heavily and sat limply on the ground, just like someone who had just drowned. There was sweat on her forehead, and behind her, Anjieli Sister Na was holding her head, curled up, desperately trying to hide herself behind her companion.

"Hey, Dangma, what did you do to them?" Intiqs frowned slightly looking at the fearful appearance of the two.

And Mo Wen glanced at the two of them, thought about it, and then said casually: "Well, they should be from the Roman Orthodox Yannis troops. There were conflicts with them because of some things, it's not a big deal."

He glanced at Orsola, and the off-line nun obviously also recalled something, and she couldn't help showing a smirk of hope, she looked terribly dull.

"Well, Dangma did strange things without telling me," Inticus muttered dissatisfiedly, and then glanced at the two nuns. "Yellow is not the color recognized by monastic clothes. They should be wearing monks. The suit is transformed into a restrained suit, the “Wedge of Forbidden Color”. The function of this kind of clothing is that when the wearer uses the vitality to refine the magic, the spiritual outfit will use the magic power of the refinement at will. Although the spiritual outfit itself only has'to let the cloth shine The effect of the degree is that the magic power can be consumed for nothing. The result is that no matter how you refine the magic power, you cannot use magic. It can be said that it is a kind of prison uniform for the magician. Well, now, she has the "forbidden color wedge" 'Everywhere is dyed red, and its necessary function as a spiritual outfit has been temporarily blocked. That's her own blood, it's really amazing."

Glancing at the wheel that fell on the ground, Inticus continued: "The technique used is based on St. Catherine's "Legend of Wheels". It is an attack technique that uses blasting and smashing of wagon wheels as weapons! It depends on the situation. It was made on the spot. Although I don’t know what happened, I guess where it escaped from!"

With 103,000 volumes of magical books, Indix's knowledge of magic can be said to be the best in the world, and just a few glances can easily analyze the situation on the scene.

Having read the original well, Mo Wen naturally knew what happened, but he still shrugged and leaned down (because of this action~www.wuxiamtl.com~Rukia and Angelina flicked at the same time), He asked the two nuns, "Two r, can you tell me what happened next?"

"I, I, we are..." Rukia grew her mouth, but she couldn't say a word, and Angelina behind her closed her eyes in shock.

"I think it's better for you to tell the truth. After all, your situation is not very good. Maybe I will help you if you say it."

It seemed to confirm what Mo Wen said, in the dark part of the alley, Wuhe walked out carrying a strange man, and saw that the dress should be a member of the Roman Church.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and Rukia took a breath. It was obvious that she had just thought she had gotten rid of the pursuit.

Teeth clenching her lower lip, a trace of blood overflowed from it. The faint smell of blood seemed to give her courage. Rukia suddenly crawled on the ground, pulling Mo Wen's trouser legs, and shouting loudly: "I beg you , Save Sister Yanis!"

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