Lin Tian had actually seen the unlucky ending of Le Ling as a prisoner. [.]

If those powerful people of the magic goddess directly killed Le Ling, the chosen one, then it would be fine. The other party actually took Le Ling away greedily, which undoubtedly gave Lin Tian's Order God Cult to rescue.

Even if you are worried that the action is too big to alert the other party and cannot use Shi Mura's group teleportation technique, you can also use a single teleportation like the teleportation scepter to make reinforcements appear next to Leling unexpectedly and save Leling.

However, after Lin Tian realized that the magic swordsmen did not kill Le Ling for a moment, his heart moved and deliberately watched Le Ling, the unlucky guy, being carried into the camp under the seat of the Magic Goddess spokesperson.

Le Ling didn't know this. After he recorded his physical data by the magician, he threw it to the magic swordsmen for processing. As for Le Ling's memory, the magicians also wanted to check it out. However, the energy seeds of the gods' chosen ones blocked the other's exploration, making the magicians only get some false information, which quickly lost interest.

After the magic swordsmen obtained Le Ling, they learned that this guy’s worthless magic swordsman leader quickly used Le Ling as a tool to boost morale and enjoyed Le Ling’s fear and despair very much.

"What happened just now, suddenly I'm not afraid anymore?"

While the bald man was roaring, he suddenly noticed a slight change in Le Ling's expression. He immediately turned around and looked at Le Ling.

Le Ling was frightened by the bald man and shook his whole body. The bald man glanced at Le Ling's body and found that this guy was indeed so useless. He just thought that Le Ling had been frightened and rarely paid attention to it. He continued to ask the brothers below to bid.

More than ten minutes later, a red-haired man about 2 and a half meters tall and red patterns engraved all over his body gained the rights of Leling.

This red-haired man is at the peak of liquefaction and is also a master in the human world, but in the magic swordsman legion, he can only be considered a middle-level member.

The reason why he was able to win was now the result of many senior management's acquiesce. As for the reason, Le Ling also heard it.

"Cakadona, congratulations on getting this little face!"

A magic swordsman patted the red-haired man on the shoulder and shouted: "It's fun, just vent your anger on this guy's body."

"Thank you." Kakadona nodded slightly, stepped forward quickly, and after looking at Le Ling, he suddenly hit Le Ling's forehead with a hammer, causing Le Ling to groan, and his forehead was immediately damaged and bleeding.

“What a delicious blood, a wonderful taste.”

Kakadona licked the blood on Leling's forehead, then laughed and carried Leling and left quickly.

"Haha, Kakadona, if you can't do it in the second half of the night, remember to ask me to take the relay." A magic swordsman shouted loudly when he saw this.

"Oh, and I, don't forget, and I, I don't mind just digging a hole in him!"

Le Ling listened to the words of these magic swordsmen and really hoped that he would not understand their language. Unfortunately, he only got 10 points when he saw that his language proficiency was cheaper, so he learned it, so he couldn't help but not hear it.

When Le Ling thought of the meaning of these words, he felt that his mind would be very, very headache.

"Ah, these magic swordsmen are all in a group. From a low point of view, the spokesperson of the magic goddess must be a super big one!"

"Well, I believe this too. The spokesperson of the Magic Goddess is a crazy person, otherwise... he wouldn't be so crazy about killing all the natives." Lin Tian nodded slightly when he heard Le Ling's call, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at the system interface again.

Kakadona, the magic swordsman, placed Le Ling on the carpet, then pulled out a sharp knife and rubbed Le Ling's face: "Do you know, the little devil of the God of Order, I, Kakadona, have always liked to cut the upper body of your delicate human body like you, and my dear brother likes to eat your bottom directly. It's hateful because of you, my brother can no longer accompany me, he went back to the embrace of the Magic Goddess first."

"But it doesn't matter, little devil." Kakadona said with a smile: "I will replace my brother and let you continue to enjoy the wonderful time that our brothers brought you. I swear that even if your soul can escape back to the Kingdom of God, you will become a crazy soul from now on."

"so……"

"etc!"

Le Ling's expression suddenly stabilized from the fear, and he shouted: "Didn't your magic goddess spokesperson tell you?"

"His Royal Highness the Spokesperson of the Magic Goddess?" Kakadona was slightly stunned, and the sharp knife in his hand stopped in the air. He stared at Le Ling and said, "What is His Royal Highness the Spokesperson of the Magic Goddess who want to say to us?"

"Haha." Le Ling gasped and said loudly: "Bad people always die because they talk too much."

"Diet from talking too much?" Kakadona said disdainfully: "You guy, are you really mentally broken down first? This doesn't work, it will cost me a lot of fun."

Kakadona was about to continue waving the sharp knife, but this time he found that at some point, his body was not under his command.

No, something is wrong, why can I see my neck? Strange... This perspective is right, my head has left my neck.

The broken-headed Kakadona's body did not fall down, nor did it even bleed. A trace of cold air blocked Kakadona's wound.

Then, under Le Ling's crying gaze, the Beast Sword Saint Gru held the one-handed axe in his left hand and held Kakadona's head in his right hand, silently standing behind Kakadona, and nodded slightly to Le Ling.

Relying on the teleportation scepter, the beast clan swordsman Gru easily came to Leling, and in the state of the storm, even the magic swordsman Kakadona did not notice any abnormalities.

Then, while Kakadona was attracted by Leling, the Beast Sword Saint Gru took off the guy's head very easily and put his body under the control of the power of freezing.

The Beast Sword Saint Gru himself does not know ice spells, but as a hero, it is simply easier to bring an ice ball.

"Leling, this is a teleportation scepter, take it back." The beast clan sword saint Gru threw a wooden short battle to Leling and said.

"Thank you for your help, thank you for the kind God of Order." Le Ling quickly grabbed the teleportation scepter, without the protagonist's halo, and went to seek revenge on the magic swordsmen. After he knew how much he was, Le Ling immediately used the teleportation scepter to go back to the City of Dawn.

The Beast Sword Saint Gru took a deep breath and threw out a model of the Beast Base.

"Listen, poor heretics, this is God's punishment!"

The Beast Sword Saint Gru held the axe tightly in both hands. Seeing the base begin to take shape, he ran out in one step, and the axe in his hand brought a hurricane.

The hurricane became bigger and bigger, like a tornado, connecting the sky and the earth, and the entire camp was shaking for a moment!

"Enemy attack!"

"Someone steals the camp!"

The legion of the Magic Goddess reacted and saw the great changes in the world caused by the sword blade storm issued by the beast sword saint Gru, even the pig knew that something had happened to his side!

"What's going on!"

The spokesperson of the Magic Goddess was closing his eyes to rest. He was suddenly awakened by the noise and immediately turned on the attention of God and learned about the situation ahead.

"That's... the beast clan?"

The spokesperson of the Magic Goddess murmured to himself. Indeed, judging from the current situation, the enemy who came to attack the Magic Swordsman Camp this time was a very powerful beastman.

The tornado that broke out from this powerful beast clan was very powerful. Even the magic swordsman of the saint dared not resist head-on, so he had to dodge for the time being.

The camp was hit by a disaster, with large tents torn apart by the storm, and many carriages were blown to the ground, sprinkling a large amount of supplies.

"Hmph, although this skill is powerful, it will definitely not last long. When his strength is exhausted, you and I will kill him." The commander of the magic swordsman was not panicked about this. After putting on the armor, he roughly tested the strength of the beast sword saint Gru. He might be difficult to chase him alone, but when the sword blade storm ended and cooperated with his colleagues, the commander of the magic swordsman army felt that he could still kill him with 95% of the time.

On the other side, a large number of troops were also mobilized. They were not sure what was going on, so they all began to gather in batches, especially the mages. In order to ensure that they provide a large amount of mana to the high-level mages and divisions who were fighting, the members of these mage teams were all tightly attached and were closely protected by a large number of puppet warriors.

"Hahaha, what a brave sneak attacker, do you know who that orc is?"

The confidant of the spokesperson of the Magic Goddess, a feminine noble mage, dressed in a red robe, rode a silver pegasus, asked softly.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with the other party's sexual orientation, the other party was a close confidant of the spokesperson of the Magic Goddess. It is reported that he was a relative of the bloodline. A teacher in charge of the mage group still had to respond quickly: "Hisser Duke Modern, this should be a saint-level orc powerhouse, but he should not belong to the two orc principalities we captured. This is the first time I have seen his image."

"What, the first time I saw it?"

The Duke of Modern snorted coldly: "So, is it that an alien orc who came to make trouble? Really, can I capture him alive? Maybe I can use the Soul-Devouring Technique to get some new news about the God of Death.

Since they are not nearby orcs, then these mages naturally think that the Beast Sword Saint Gru may be from the south. What other reason can the orc powerhouses in the south come to such remote areas? Isn’t it because they are forced by the God of Death?

Although the spokesperson of the Magic Goddess also learned a lot of the power of the God of Death through the intelligence sharing of other spokespersons of the God of God, who knows whether other spokespersons of the God of God will hide their own personalities? If you can capture a strong beast clan from the south at this time, it will undoubtedly be of great value to the intelligence system.

"That's right, it's not impossible." Hearing the Duke of Modern, a golden light flashed in Shi Charlemagne's eyes, and quickly agreed, and he was about to order the people on the magic swordsman to pay attention to their strength.

The legion of the Magic Goddess is said to be the spokesperson of the Magic Goddess, but since this legion is composed of intelligent creatures, it is impossible not to have the problem of fighting for power and profit and division.

This night attack is actually not serious, and it is limited to the magic swordsman's camp. In this way, if there is no order from the spokesperson of the magic goddess and no request for help from the magic swordsman, these people from the mage system are actually embarrassed to intervene in and deal with other people's internal affairs.

Moreover, his master Charlemagne, to some extent, is not as friendly as the backstage master of the Magic Swordsman, and he is not as friendly as it seems on the surface...

Just when the teacher Charlemagne wanted to issue a secret order to let the other party let go for the sake of the Modern Duke.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came, which made Charlemagne capture the Duke of Modern without thinking about it.
Chapter completed!