No wonder he only had Manda's words, and he didn't expect that there would be such skills in this world.

It's too late to say anything now, and I've been hit, so I can only keep my word.

But this is good, so that it will save each other from being suspicious.

Breton threw the key to Manda, who unbuttoned the chain and returned to the real body.

Breton thought very thoughtfully. He was worried that Manda would not be physically strong, so he prepared a large piece of horse meat and a pot of wine for Manda.

These two things helped Manda a lot, eating and drinking, and Manda followed Breton out of the cell.

Manda was very familiar with Grey Fish Town. He gave up the main road and took the small road. He walked to the edge of the town without encountering too many obstacles.

Breton pointed to the east and said, "Your camp is only a dozen miles away from here. Your subordinates should not hurt me, right?"

"Of course not..." As soon as Manda finished speaking, he shivered again, and he looked at Breton angrily, "You don't have to use your skills so often!"

Breton wiped his sweat and said, "I have to be careful in everything I do. I am never stingy with the fourth-level skills. It is precisely because of my cautious life that I can live with Komusen for so many years."

"Who is Komusen?"

"My old friend, the demigod of the deceitful god who was captured by you, I guess he is no longer a demigod now, and may have become a divine bloodstone."

"He is still alive, he knows how to survive. As long as I don't tell me the way to be promoted to a demigod, I can't kill him."

Breton smiled and said, "Then I guess he will never say it..."

While speaking, Manda moved his ears, and he seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves.

"Go away! Someone is chasing me!" Manda ran away, but Breton couldn't keep up.

He was old and ran away and shouted loudly at Manda: "If I die, you will break your promise, and you will still fall into the abyss of my god."

Manda slowed down and looked at Breton with resentment. He only dared to look like this, and he didn't even have the courage to quarrel with the other party. He was worried that once he said something wrong, it would turn into a vow.

As the sound of horse hooves approached, they were about to catch up. Breton stood there and stopped running. He wanted to use his skills. It was his most common method to cover his retreat with the abyss.

Manda felt that it was not wise to do this. The enemy knew Breton's skills well. Since they dared to chase him, they would definitely be prepared.

As expected, Breton's skill failed.

He looked at Manda with a pale face, and his voice was muted: "The Grand Duke is chasing him personally."

Manda was stunned: "Can Shelty control your skills?"

"He can control everyone's skills and go quickly!"

Sheltai is a believer of the ancient god? Can he still control everyone's skills? Which god has such great magical powers?

Although he couldn't understand what Breton meant, Manda realized the seriousness of the problem. He no longer cared about Breton and just ran away by himself, but he was caught up by Sheltai's cavalry soon after.

In the past, this was absolutely impossible. It was impossible for an ordinary war horse to catch up with Manda.

But this time the situation is special, and Manda's speed has slowed down. Although it is faster than ordinary people, it is at most equivalent to the basic level of a sixth-level believer.

This means that his second-level skill has disappeared.

Manda was really surprised that he could even control the second-level skills.

Surrounded in the center of the cavalry, Manda looked up at Sheltai in front of her.

Sheltai is very short, only a little over five feet (less than one meter six). She looks good but looks a bit funny when riding a horse.

He held the whip and smiled at Manda, "I said you have recovered, but my general didn't let me chop your hand. I guess my general had been bribed by you at that time, but I was very curious, how did you bribe him?"

Manda tried to summon the clone while looking at Sheltai.

I really didn't expect that the clone skills would also fail.

He tried to control Sertai's war horse, but the war horse did not respond, and the fifth-level skill also failed.

Manda wanted to see what level Sheltai was in, but she couldn't see the shadow of gold coins in him, and even the first-level skill was invalid.

What kind of monster is this? Why are all skills invalid?

Sheltai's face still had a smile: "I forgot to remind you that the rule of this battle is that God has no grace. To put it bluntly, no one can use the skills given by God at this time and here."

"You said you can't use it, so you can't use it?" Manda was still stubborn.
Chapter completed!