The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Arecio rushed to the place where Crawvenson said that the neurosis went to support. There was no one there. The soldiers all obeyed the order and evacuated from another path. Only the wind and snow were left here.

Arecio stood in the wind and snow for a while, carefully observing the tracks on the ground, and the conclusions he got were mixed.

Fortunately, no fighting broke out here, and the Silver Crusade in the temple did not find any neurosis.

The bad thing is... the neurosis seems to be self-assertive, going to do something.

Can't leave it alone.

Arecio then followed the path he had walked, through the howling blizzard, and reached the deepest place he had never been. The mountains are cascading and stretch endlessly. Finding someone here is no simpler than finding a needle in a haystack. But Arecio was not helpless. He took out the Everlasting Stone from his pocket that had passed through neurotic hands. Shadow Magic activated, and the Everlasting Stone swelled in his palm and turned into a billowing shadow bat.

He's just not very good at tracking, not that he can't. Besides, after being chased for so many years, he can learn how to be neurotic even if he is stupid.

By the way, the bats that Arecio changed are based on his own bat form. Arecio would not easily change into this form, because it was a bit round and round, which always made him wonder if he had eaten too many snacks and the meat had grown into a bat form.

The shadow bat left his hand and moved fast on the ground. Arecio paid close attention to the surroundings, and when he sensed a slight fluctuation, he immediately retracted the bat, hiding himself with the help of the shadows of the surrounding boulders.

This is undoubtedly a mine, with the words "10" marked near the arch. Alessio did not act rashly. He quietly observed, preparing to find a chance to catch someone, and use spiritual magic to extract what he wanted from their heads.

A person dressed as an overseer walked out of the mine, seeming to be calling someone with him, and his tone was a little rushed. He didn't notice that the shadow under his feet began to rise slowly, gradually enclosing his ankle. When the overseer ended the communication, he bowed his head, and before screaming broke out, the blood clan had already stunned him with a knife in one hand.

Arecio asked for this person's recent memory and looked at the dark mine in front of him. The supervisor did not know too much, only that something major seemed to be going on in the depths of the mine. Many miners were temporarily expelled to avoid delaying the major event. After Arecio knew everything, he took out a small button-like thing. This was a special device developed by the military to control prisoners of war.

Ying Qiangwei dragged the unconscious overseer to a concealed place, and the light from the device enveloped the overseer. Arecio also sent his coordinates at this time. When the camp is finished, it is estimated that he can free up his hand to support here.

Looking at the dark mine, Arecio knew that the road must be complicated, and he could only take one step and look one step at a time. He was about to walk in when he heard two cat meows suddenly. He turned his head. A little black cat was squatting in the snow, touching his gaze, tilting his head slightly, making two more calls, and raising his tail. Coming over, rubbed Arecio's calf with his cheek and body.

Is it a cat raised by a miner? It seems that he has been radiated by some dark forces, and he is very close to Arecio. But Arecio couldn’t bring the cat into the mine, so he gave the cat a little spiritual hint to keep it at the entrance of the cave, and then he took care of the hooded cloak belonging to the Silver Crusade on his body, making this Clothes completely cover their figure.

The wind and snow blew into the mine, wet the tail of the little black cat. The little black cat jumped into the depths of the mine for a few steps to escape, his pale golden eyes reflecting the violent snowstorm outside. Suddenly, its pupils turned into a brighter golden color, and the weak spiritual hint was lifted. It followed Alessio's footsteps silently and entered the mine.

In the depths of the mine, Delvey was floating a light, so that the saints could see the arrangement they made in the depths of the mine.

"When the federal front is pushed here and a mine is discovered, we will pretend to hunt you down according to the plan. The blood family has a good relationship with you, and should be chased here." Delvey said, and then felt a little distressed. You must hit with one hit. This is a precious opportunity for sacrificing the entire front and some of our mineral production areas!"

"……of course."

The saint replied faintly, as the lighting lamp floated, he gradually saw the whole picture clearly.

The deep pothole is huge, as if it has been leading to the center of the earth. The light sinks slowly, and the faint light illuminates the side wall of the pothole. It seems that there is a flash of colorful light in the darkness. Ruzius knows that this is the light reflected by the Eternal Dark Stone. The walls of the entire pit are full of dense Eternal Dark stones lacking dark energy. The number is so large that even if it is as powerful as Alessio, it is estimated to be there. The power of darkness is drained here.

He looked calm, but he was already cold in his heart.

It's also time for him to close the net. Although Theo still didn't come, nor did the person whom Delwei said that Theo trusted by him, he still decided to close the net at this time, at least Delwei and his capable subordinates Here, this has reached the bottom line of his estimated earnings.

Delwei's voice still kept ringing, emphasizing "please be sure" and "please be sure". She didn't know that the hunter in front of her could actually not hear it. The sky-colored eyes that the hunter opened were light and romantic, but his eyes were indifferent without emotion. He slowly raised his head and looked at Del Wei.

"Of course." He promised again, putting his hand on the hunting knife around his waist.

Of course he will hit a hit.

*****

Crowvenson hurried back to the camp as quickly as possible. He landed to shake off the remaining snow on his wings, and suddenly held his breath, hiding himself behind a temporary shelter. He looked at the battlefield in the fierce battle ahead, unexpectedly, the number of people on the opposite side was terribly large, and the military's men and horses were usually scattered on this long front, only calculating the strength of the headquarters, and slightly inadequate compared to the opponent.

Fortunately, the troops stationed at the headquarters are extremely elite. As long as they can hold on, when the reinforcements from all sides arrive, the invaders will perish!

The invaders obviously knew this well, and attacked regardless of the cost, trying to destroy the headquarters in the shortest time. Crawvenson was currently blocked on the road to rendezvous with everyone. He took a deep breath and took out an Eternal Dark Stone, which stored the power of darkness left by Arecio. Crowvenson squeezed the stone and began to chant for a long time.

The lich who was stationed in the camp suddenly trembled his eyelashes, and the dark power that slowly expanded from behind the enemy's position could not escape her perception. She called me, said a few words softly, and nodded slightly. His domain has slowly opened up, covering the core of the camp where they are currently located. Several intruders broke in before suddenly killing each other, and then both were killed by the military.

I have always thought that this is the whole of his domain, and that he can interfere with all living creatures, and the gods he gets are already strong enough. But when he conveyed his thoughts to Arecio, Arecio slowly shook his head at him.

"You read the record, do you think my Red Moon King City is strong?"

Of course I gave an affirmative answer.

"But that was only the stage of [winding], and the face has not been revealed for more than half a month."

"The same is true for your domain, I, as long as you want to, the domain will have more possibilities."

The emperor has a domain, and all things are psychic. I know the origin of this domain, because the eastern branch has always respected the heaven and earth creatures, birds, beasts, insects, fish, and clear mist, snow and rain. They all have the right to enjoy sacrifices. From this, it seems that his domain also...

Crowvenson ended the last syllable, and the clouds condensed over the battlefield. Suddenly, a gap was opened in the clouds, and a long, **** eye was opened. A silver crusader with a white cloak looked up and recognized the name of this large magic.

"The Eye of Hell..."

The **** eyes closed, but opened again in a few seconds, a red light projected from this eyelid, and it began to sweep when it landed. Even with the protection of a shield, it could not stop the slight contact of the red light. The ground was even plowed open by a huge gap, and the screams were endless. The military seized the opportunity to press the opposite side into the wind, and Crawvenson also planned to take the opportunity to meet with his companions.

The fallen angel opened its wings and was about to fly, suddenly a hook from the oblique thorn sprang out, the angle was tricky and vicious! Crowvenson was inexperienced in the battlefield, and was caught off guard. His left wing got a heartache and staggered. The hook line exerted force again. He drew his sword without hesitation, and the eternal dark stone in his other hand was exhausted and shattered. Then, under the blessing of the power of darkness, this sword cut off the hook in an instant.

"It's unexpectedly tenacious."

Someone whispered, Crawvenson’s pupils suddenly shrank, and the shadows of three hooks were reflected in his pupils. This time, he clearly realized that he had no power to resist!

The violent blizzard suddenly screamed, completely submerging the three hooks in the blizzard, and also separated Crowvenson from the person who shot it.

"Mr. Crowvenson!"

I control the wind and snow, and the Lich suppressed the formation for him. The overlapping bone spurs blocked the attack from the flanks for Crowvenson. The Fallen Angel finally took off again and fell back into the position under the full cover of his companions. Crawvenson could take a breath, he looked back, the wind and snow roared, but the attacker did not show up for a long time, only the movement of the beam gun that sounded from time to time.

...Beam gun?

"Doctor Noah is suppressing each other!" I struggled to control Fengxue, and he was trying to create opportunities for Noah.

Crawson remembered that, as the president of the Dark Creatures Association, he would naturally pay attention to the personnel changes in the conservation center. As soon as the Zhu Heng incident came out, Noah from the military department took over Zhu Heng's position. He also read the other party's information. He seemed to be sent to the front line with great hope, but was stopped at the level of psychological quality.

The reason is too scared to death.

But now, in the center of safety, the rigorous training that Noah once received has shown a twelve-point effect. At such a long distance, the guns are still accurate, and the prediction is terrible. Olsen glanced in the direction of Noah several times, as if he was still worried about such a good seed but he was afraid of death.

The last shot was released, and Noah pressed down the muzzle, his forehead was already sweaty from tension.

"I can't hold it down, I'm coming over."

The wind and snow roared, and the attacker's figure appeared faintly. At first, it was a vague dark outline. Soon, the other party broke through the disturbing wind and snow, and the hook was dragged to the ground. He raised his sea-blue eyes, with brilliant blond hair.

"Mr. Ruzius...no, no! But it looks like!" Noah murmured, "From clothes to expressions, they look so alike..."

The young man stood still, the tip of his sword pointed diagonally at the ground. If Ruzius was there, I'm afraid he would immediately recognize that this is another old acquaintance who has returned.

The hunters of the former temple were defeated by Arecio...

Amon.

The hunter spoke slowly, his eyes gloomy.

"Three generations of blood family Arecio, where is it?"