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Chapter 252: Black William (Part 1)

Salin finally understood why Rex was keen on capturing that metal titan. If the metal titan can help fight now, he only needs to step up and step a few feet to solve the tangled blood knights. On the battlefield, huge brute force is sometimes irreplaceable.

Rex's mage rushed forward, of course, could also solve the Blood Knight. The problem is that it is unwise to use the scroll or use the magic string to release magic.

The scroll is used for less than one, and the recovery speed of the magic string takes about two hours. This is because the mages around Rex are very powerful and have been selected by thousands of people.

Many mages have six hours to recover from magic strings, and they also need to take potions and wear related equipment.

Rex's team was very small. He left the combat puppet and broke the back, and immediately got rid of the entanglement of the Blood Knight. The sound of war drums in the distance also blurred, and the group fled eastward.

It cannot be considered as a escape. If you really fight, both sides will suffer at most. The army that the Tanggulas Empire hastily assembled has no targeted methods to deal with Rex's squad.

Rex is a level 6 magician. She brought two level 5 mages, four level 4 mages, an assassin close to the level of the Golden Sword Saint, two black iron swordsman, and ten sword masters wearing spiritual snake armor. Such power must be suppressed by magicians. Ordinary army requires a huge number to prevent Rex from leaving.

Not to mention that four demons suddenly appeared around Salin. Among these four demons, Cui Si's combat power is probably much higher than Zola. Salin himself has various means that exceed ordinary magicians to deal with warriors. For example, the water flow in his gourd has an attack power equivalent to level four magic, but does not consume magic strings.

Salin looked behind unwillingly. Under the influence of cold vision, everything was so clear. The blood knight and the combat puppet were tirelessly chopping each other, and there was no structure at all. A small number of blood knights did not lose their war horses, and they chased after them persistently. They were shot through the heart by Zuolai's bow and arrows one by one, and fell off the horse and could no longer get up.

The Silver Sword Saint is really a powerful existence. Even if an ordinary soldier is strong in shooting over three hundred meters, he will not be able to continue after rigorous training, and he will be able to shoot three bows at most, otherwise his fingers will be broken.

Shooting within 100 meters is just a shot of six arrows for ordinary soldiers. Because the crossbows are all equipped with thorn wheels, soldiers can shoot infinitely, as long as there are arrows. However, the shooting rate of the crossbow is too slow. If it is not a magic alchemy crossbow, a crossbow with a range of 300 meters can shoot three arrows in one minute, which is a very powerful crossbowman.

Zola was like a rain of arrows, without any fatigue, which was equivalent to a senior professional archer.

The team continued to go east, and they would have entered the desert directly to the south, but in order to avoid premature depletion of their strength, Rex chose to go east and go east for a hundred miles. The stone mountain would have to go deeper into the desert. If the people of the Tanggulas Empire wanted to encircle, they would have to enter the desert in advance. If they were chasing behind, they would be difficult to keep up with the speed of their team.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, the bright moon is hanging high, and the cold air penetrates into the outer layer of the armor, and is blocked by the monster skin. The swordsmen do not feel uncomfortable, and the skeleton war horses do not care about such temperature. The temperature on the undead plane remains below zero all year round, and there are also volcanoes, so whether it is high or low, it can kill the dead spirits at most, but it will not slow down the movements of the undead.

There were some bumps in the magic chariot, and no matter how many magic circles were, they could not reduce all vibrations. The wheels wrapped in fish glue made the vibration acceptable, and the team ran almost at a speed of more than forty miles.

"Someone is chasing me!" Neris felt more about danger than anyone else. When Rex didn't notice the danger, she pointed at the back and shouted.

Soon, a black figure appeared in the sky and broke through the air.

"Slow down." Rex immediately gave the order, the magic chariot slowed down, the skeleton war horse also stopped, circled around, and turned to face the flying enemies.

Rex was not worried. The man's flight speed was less than a hundred miles and he was not a magician. If he was a magician, he should be at the level of the Black-clothed Temple, and he was unlikely to be a bishop.

The black figure saw the team on the ground stop, stunned for a moment, slowed down, and hovered in the air a hundred meters away from Rex's magic chariot.

Magicians generally like to control the attack distance within 100 meters. If they are farther away, they cannot reduce the consumption of mental power.

Although the combat distance of the great magician can exceed 200 meters or even reach a terrifying distance of 500 meters, the mages are still accustomed to mid-range combat.

The people in the sky were wearing black robes and a leather hat on their heads, and they were obviously not very adaptable to low temperatures. This is the difference between a magician and a magician.

The man had a black beard and was neatly trimmed, but he could not tell his age. He could only say that he was between thirty and fifty years old. He looked down, but Rex in the magic chariot did not come out. Ten sword masters raised the small alchemy crossbow hanging on his left arm like a demonstration. This alchemy crossbow could definitely shoot into the black-robed magician in the sky.

Wearing a black robe, it comes from the Inquisition.

The pope's subordinates were all red robes when they reached this level, while the gods were all wearing white robes. They had complaints about the inquisition and even the Holy See. Because they used all means, except the gods, they had only self.

"His Highness Rex, you are walking too fast." The black-robed magician's voice was very gentle, and he could easily reach a hundred meters away, and he did not see him raise the tone.

The car door was pushed open, and Rex revealed her nearly perfect face. She leaned against the mat, in a lazy posture, as if she was resting in her mansion.

"I didn't expect it to be a big shot. Which one are you from the referee?" Rex talked to the man in a more relaxed tone.

"The three old guys have six disciples, I am the fifth brother. They call me Black William." The black-robed magician said in a hurry as if he was in a relationship with Rexra.

The three old guys refer to the three giants of the referees and three referee chiefs who are unknown to the outside world. These three people control hundreds of thousands of rulings in the referees. No matter how strong the Holy See's opinions on the referees, they dare not anger these three old guys. The one who catches up is their apprentice.

Rex smiled and said, "Black William? Are you the kindest among the six murderers?"

"That's true, so I'm here. If the five of them come, you will have to die."

There are also factions within the Holy See, and the struggle is serious. The envoys of God, the Pope, and the Chief of Referee each control one side. The Pope controls the most people, but the envoys of God control the ascetics. The chief of Referee has the most crazy believers.

The power of the messenger came directly from the favor of the gods. In order to compete with the messenger, the chief judge specially trained six successors. These six people were called the murderer. This nickname was called by the Holy See itself, not by the people killed by the murderers. The unlucky people who were killed by these six people had no chance to give them nicknames.

The style of the referee has always been to eliminate the roots. If you are on the blacklist, you either hide it and dare not speak out, or your whole family will die.

The most outrageous time, the referee stretched his hand to the Alchemy City, and the result was that the Alchemy City lost a magician, but the referee never sent any power to the Alchemy City. Both sides silently accepted the result. If other forces make trouble in Alchemy City, they might face painful revenge.

The Pope used a trick to kill Emperor Chanak, and the Alchemy City also sent a group of mages to the Tanggulas Empire to cause trouble. Until now, the Tanggulas Empire was unable to dispatch all its forces to attack Qin Yin for this reason. Otherwise, the East China Sea coalition appeared in the north of Qin Yin, and the Tanggulas Empire had already invaded, so how could it solve the Titan Principal first?

"I heard that the judges were responsible for killing my father. Those three old guys, I don't know if they were dead or unable to move?" Rex's voice suddenly became cold, and even the skin on her face showed signs of freezing.

Black William smiled, without being angry, and said, "Emperor Chanak is an amazing person. The Pope was injured by him and cannot recover until now. I am afraid he will choose the next Pope. The Chief Referee is very grateful to the Emperor."

When Salin listened to William's answer, he immediately understood that this was a difficult guy. Because you couldn't control his emotions.

"I'm really grateful, I should go with him." Rex didn't answer. She heard that this black William had no intention of taking action.

"That's a matter of time, no hurry." Black William still answered gently. "But, Your Highness, is it unwise for you to be so sloppy?"

"What do you want to say?" Rex did not entangle with Black William. This man was too dangerous. Behind him were the three giants of the referees. As the disciple of the three old guys, Black William's combat power was probably more than that of the ordinary Black Bishop. His flight speed just now was probably a concealment result, in order to reduce his vigilance.

"Your Highness, I know the conflict between you and Holy Rock City..."

"My last name is Grucos." Rex interrupted Black William.

"This is indeed troublesome, but your Highness has never considered establishing his own dynasty?"

"There will not be a church in my dynasty." Rex was extremely determined.

“This should be chosen by the people themselves.”

"The word people? was invented by the Skochenians? You also use it in the Holy See?" Rex said in a sarcastic tone.

"Master, the princess was moved by that guy, it's not good." Neris whispered in Salin's ear.

"Don't worry, Rex did it on purpose." Salin stared at this black William, trying to see the flaws from him, but no matter how he observed it, even using the Figaro magic formula to calculate, he could not see what magic could use to break the perfect balance of the man.
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