Dust of History Chapter 20:

He will definitely come back and break through this iceberg. I must have had a chance to kill him, I am sneaking up on him from behind. The biggest chance for me to sneak attack is that he never expects me to sneak attack. I must kill him.

Use a kind of boiling killing intent to torment this kind of cold thinking. Talis stepped forward and chopped off the head of the unconscious templar with a sword, dragged the body to a distance, and then came back to lurk carefully, waiting for the Tamik knight.

Whether Wu Lun is lurking or sneak attacking and assassinating, she not only knows the essentials, but also has been trained by Lancelot. It's just that she didn't even allow herself to think of these skills before, which was contrary to her beliefs. But now she no longer has faith in her heart, and there is no more faith, and there is only the only pure killing intent.

Sure enough, everything was as she expected, even better. Knight Tamik didn't even look carefully for himself and the templar, and just rushed forward like this and slashed at the iceberg with all his strength. Sensing that her body and fighting spirit were about to completely relax after a full blow, she shot almost reflexively, and sure enough, she succeeded.

But at the end, Knight Tamik's dying words made her, whose heart was as cold and resolute as a rock, feel impulsive again. Asa didn't die, which made her emotionally relaxed, and she also realized that she had actually betrayed Celeste by doing so. No matter what Knight Tamik did, he was His Majesty's confidant after all. And Talis also vaguely knew that these **** methods were definitely not the first time the Tamik Knights had used them, which meant that these were all acquiesced and approved by His Majesty the Pope. The judgment I said was just wishful thinking.

There was a rumbling and chaotic strange noise. Talis looked up, and saw a huge twisted thing crashing through the trees in front and moving over. It is a huge torso that is completely twisted and disorderly combined with insect limbs. Several huge green sickles waved and cut off the trees in front like harvesting straw. Three weird heads refused with each other. More than a dozen slender The feet were densely packed underneath and moved quickly.

If it wasn't for Asa standing on top of this nightmare monster, Talis would turn around and run away immediately. Although she knew that Asa was not dead, judging from the hurried situation of Tamik Knight He still had the upper hand, but he didn't expect that he would come riding such a huge monster.

Asa was also stunned. The body made of these three praying mantises is really inconvenient to move. It is really inconvenient to combine them randomly. It took Asa a little effort to control the legs of the random combination. However, the body of this thing is too huge, and it can only be moved by cutting down the trees in front of it. Just when he almost thought that it was too late, what he came to see was Talis holding a stick The long sword of blood, standing next to the corpse of the Tamik knight.

Talis was not dead, and he was also relieved. Moreover, the opponent who was so sad that he was almost on par with Lancelot was actually killed by her who always thought that his performance was not very good. This took him by surprise again. Asa was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped off the combined zombies of the praying mantis and ran towards the forest without even saying hello to Talis. In that direction, the huge dark monster He knew that this thing must not be exposed for too long, and it must be put back into the bag soaked in the sun well water.

But it's already a bit late now, unlike yesterday's short-lived appearance, the black heavy aura has been present for too long, this aura just filled the entire Whispering Forest, and continued to spread outward. The distance is far away, and this breath is gradually becoming less noticeable. For example, in Airi City, only some people with keen senses vaguely sensed that there was something wrong with the direction of the Forest of Whispers. But basically, the distance seemed to be strange. Not a problem.

In the library of the Royal Capital of Ianfast.

Early in the morning, the magic apprentices and trainee pastors who came to borrow books saw the old pastor Tom fidgeting like an ant on a hot pot. He was muttering and cursing, looking out the window from time to time to the south direction, and talking beside him. They didn't respond at all. A trainee pastor thought that the old man was suffering from some kind of disease, so he went up and wanted to use white magic to heal him, but he was beaten away by several punches.

After a while, the old pastor was startled again, looked to the south, heaved a sigh of relief, cursed in a voice that no one could hear, and sat down again, as if nothing had happened. Let the library The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone suggested to go to the great priest to show him if he has dementia.

In the southernmost part of the continent, in the Valley of Diya in the Shadowspin Mountain Range. The three necromancers have already gathered together, listening to the buzzing sound from the highest peak of the Shadowspin Mountain Range.

The huge Shadow Spiral Mountain range rises steeply not far from Diya Valley, towering into the sky. The mountain peak is in a strange arc, directly pointing from a radius of tens of miles to the top of the cloud that looks like a point. Seen from below, the peak looks like a needlepoint. The humming sound coming from the needlepoint-like mountain is indistinct, but it can directly drill into the souls of the three necromancers. They can also I feel that the breath coming from the far northeast is also closely related to them.

The faces of the three necromancers are very heavy. The voice and breath resonate with the mark imprinted deep in their souls. It seems to show their inescapable destiny as necromancers.

The name is Pao Ji?...I went to the Far East to hide for more than ten years, and I didn't expect to encounter it as soon as I came back." Stephen smiled bitterly

"You don't have to worry too much, this doesn't mean anything wrong, maybe it's just my respected Sandro's carelessness." The necromancer said dryly

"I wasn't worried that those who should come will eventually come to accept their fate. It's our noble and elegant necromancer's vocation, and we don't do anything." Stephen shrugged, "I should worry about other people with bad intentions."

Not long after the chapters, the humming sound from the peak disappeared. The three necromancers looked at each other strangely. At the same time, they also felt the wave from the distance disappeared.

"Could it be that Sandro was just careless?" Stephen murmured. He lowered his head and wanted to drink a cup of tea, but found that the artistic wooden cup in his hand had already been crushed by himself. Evaporated under the unconscious magic power

A sound like a ghost crying came from a cave not far away. The cave was originally Di Yagu's meditation room, and now it was temporarily converted into a prison. Usually, there is no sound coming from it, which makes people almost have It forgot, but now it suddenly makes this sound to remind everyone of its existence

The sound was already ugly, but it became even weirder after the resonance of hundreds of meters of caves, as if all the ghosts of the Shadow Spiral Mountains were gathering in it to have a carnival feast, but the three necromancers all I know it's a joke, and I know who sent it

"This crazy woman is all caused by her." A necromancer frowned and spat in an unrefined way

Celeste, Castle of Glory, in the study of the Pope

His Majesty the Pope stood at the window and looked towards the east, his face was ugly. Bishop Adela was also there, and his face was also not very good-looking, and there was a look of horror in it

The complexion of Lancelot behind the pope was a little better than those of the two. He also glanced out the window, then looked back at the pope and the cardinal, and sighed secretly

Elasia, outside the room of the new Cardinal Inham, the messenger bowed and reported: "Master Bishop, Her Majesty Queen Catherine has been waiting for you in the palace for a long time."

"Understood, you go back first, I will go later" the cardinal's voice came from the room, it seemed that he just answered casually, a little absent-minded

The servant glared angrily at the door in front of him, as if he wanted to stab the absent-minded bishop without looking through the door He doesn't care so much, but no matter how angry he is~IndoMTL.com~, he has no choice but to back down obediently

Why does Her Majesty seem to have a better attitude towards the church now? This cardinal has just arrived. His appearance as a clergyman is a bit too good-looking, isn't it because of this reason?

The retreating servant couldn't help but slapped himself severely, to get rid of the thought of being disrespectful to the Queen, not the key, but disrespectful to Her Majesty the Queen. Head down and trot up

At this time, the bishop didn't know these tidbits about him, he didn't even think about going to the palace at all, he was staring at the east from the window, his expression flickering, sometimes worried and sometimes happy

After spending a whole morning, the Whispering Forest finally cleaned up all the mess. Nothing seems to have happened in the forest

The most gloomy face is that Luya has the vitality of the leaves of the world tree. Although she was frozen in the huge iceberg for a while, she did not suffer any damage. After suffering two catastrophes, she couldn't help feeling extremely gloomy