Witch Brigade

Ta Ta Ta, a figure emerged from the smoke of the explosion, surprisingly the last member of the mysterious defense organization.

"Cough cough!" The wizard covered her mouth, the uncontrollable blood mixed with fragments of part of the internal organs, leaked from the gap between his fingers, and stared at the visitor firmly: "It's really you, **** puppet master, I Should have thought of it long ago."

The visitor looked at the wizard contemptuously: "Thank you for telling me what a great miracle the thing in your hand is, but can you give me the scroll of truth that you are in front of your heart now? You wouldn't think that with your half-dead body, You can still attack me."

"Ahem, really worthy of your name, cautious puppet master, just ah," the wizard looked at each other grimly, and laughed: "How do you think I would easily hand the scroll of truth into your hands? ."

"What?" The puppet master's face changed, and he wanted to move. When the wizard raised his last psionic power, a hurricane rose from his hand, and rolled the scroll of truth that he had hidden in his heart toward the Quintessian House of Seven. Where to stand.

"Don't think about it!" The puppet master stretched out his hand, and five transparent silk threads shot out from his five fingers, grabbing the scroll of truth rolled up by the hurricane in the air.

"If you want to get it, first try your methods." The wizard gave a weird smile, and the heart in his body swelled irregularly under the impact of psychic energy.

"Not good." Master Puppet retreated quickly, isn't this the method he used before.

Boom!

The power of self-detonation is not great. After all, the wizard has been fatally injured, but after this delay, the puppet master's idea of ​​intercepting the scroll of truth in the middle has been lost.

But Quinnes was dumbfounded at this time. He didn't expect him to do nothing. At this time, he was holding the pages of truth that everyone was fighting for.

However, since it was the benefit that was delivered to the door, he naturally laughed at it. As soon as he got it, he scanned the pattern on the page of the truth book into the book of soul witches, and got the benefit first. After all, he did not forget that there was a storm outside. The church is watching every move here.

With his strength, he didn't dare to pack a ticket to retreat with the pages of truth.

The pattern on the pages of the truth book gave Quinns a glimpse. In the center is a floating island that is the same as they are on. The mountain pass is gushing with magma, and below is the sea with turbulent waves. There are countless hurricanes and high-altitude clouds. A purple thunder and lightning struck down, faintly illuminating the sky sea half-shielded by mist, revealing the coldness and ruthlessness of this sky sky, giving people a feeling that everything is small.

But at this time, it was not the time to make detailed investigations, and Quinnes quickly rolled up the pages of the truth book and put them into the reel. Later, he was obliquely behind. Tank De, who was lucky enough to take a glance, sighed, what a wonderful picture scroll, I couldn't even see it.

"Give her to me." The puppet master walked up to Quinns and stared at Quinns tightly. Well, to be more precise, it was the half of the reel exposed behind Quinns.

Quinnes shook his head again and again: "The mysterious defense mechanism, the Wizard Spire, it's such a shame that the entire army is wiped out."

"You are wrong. Lin Bujia and the Wizard Spire were wiped out by the entire army, and I will be the hero who escaped from the Storm Church and discovered their terrible conspiracy." The puppet master said calmly.

"Hey, what I think is pretty beautiful," Tank De grinned, "but you may have forgotten what else is off the island."

The puppet master smiled sullenly, and did not answer Tank De's question. He seemed to be confident: "It seems that you don't want to give her to me."

"Looking at your performance just now, I guess even if you get the page of the truth book, you won't let us insiders survive." Quinns said.

Master Puppet: "You guessed it right, but sometimes smart people don't live long."

Quinnes smiled indifferently, he could see that the puppet master was already a Tier 6 transcendent, but the current Tier 6 was no longer a big threat to Quinnes, even if he... used conspiracy.

The four people suddenly attacked from behind Quinns, Minsu, in front of Quinns, it was like a gangster, Mengsu, even his mind could not be shaken a bit, the power of the water element was blocked by him a yard away, And the final alchemy result of Pamela, a Tier 2 steam gun, only gave Quinnes a little surprise.

"You wouldn't think you could kill me so unexpectedly." Quinnes didn't look back. At this time, the four apprentices were already fixed on the spot and could do nothing: "The puppet master who lost the puppet is really even a Tier 4 The extraordinary are not as good."

Quinns said sarcastically.

"What's the matter? What did you do? Why can't I move?" The puppet master said with some fear.

"You don't think that you are the only one who can do these little moves in secret," Quinns smiled lightly: "Mind fixation, the witchcraft I just created, is okay, but unfortunately, this witchcraft requires a lot of time to prepare. , The defect is obvious."

Quinns walked up to the puppet master, and with a light push, he directly pushed the puppet master down the crater~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No, no, please spare me, I can be your subordinate, I know a lot of mysteries The secret of the defense mechanism, ah..."

Ignoring the other party's noise, after dealing with the puppet master, Quinnes lifted the imprisonment of the four apprentices behind him.

"Huh, almost, almost." Pamela patted her chest with lingering fear.

But Thomas looked at Quinns with piercing eyes. Quince’s use of psychic factors really opened his eyes. The pride that he had originally raised because of the development of psychic powers, in Quinns The body that was beaten in front of him was incomplete.

"Dodd, what should we do now? The purpose of the Storm Church is already clear."

With that said, Tankard did not forget to look at the reel behind Quinns.

"What should I do? Of course I escaped. I don't think you think that if we just hand in the pages of truth, those lunatics will let us go."

Quinns said.

Tankard shook his head. In the offshore colony, he knew more about the Church of the Storm than Quinns. These people are lunatics. They knew such a hot news that it was almost impossible to survive in the hands of the Church of the Storm. , After all, there is a saying that the dead are always more confidential than the living.

"No, I'm pretty sure, but..."

Quinnes: "It's just that since we are the last victor, the last cardinals should also be on the stage. After all, they won't let us easily find a way out."

"Oriental?"

"Look, isn't this here?"

Quinns snorted and looked at the old man with a long, tall storm staff in the distance, said.

Looking at the sound, Tankard's face suddenly fell: "Scott Brewer, Lord of the 7th Storm, Archbishop of Menton Cathedral."

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