If he was allowed to choose again, he might not be so righteous as to let women leave behind themselves

This is Andre's point of view, a vague escape from death, but in Maine's point of view, what just happened can be described as fantasy!

Mein saw the light blade flying close to the ground at high speed. When he jumped up in front of Andre, he thought the same as the target. It was absolutely impossible to avoid the light blade. The target was dead!

But just before the hit, in a flash! The light blade seems to have bumped into the invisible fine steel wall, breaking into innumerable light spots. At first glance, it looks like innumerable holy light butterflies flying in the air.

That's why Maine exclaimed that someone was protecting Andre secretly!

"Andre, listen to me, stand up!" There was a floating voice in the void. It was very familiar and strange. Andre could not remember where he had heard the voice, but the other voice was very powerful. He quickly got up from the ground, and there was no time to beat the snow on his body.

"Go ahead, go in front of them. Don't be afraid. Now they are afraid of you."

"Who are you? Why can you talk to me in my heart... "Andre suddenly found that the voice sounded from the bottom of his heart, not from his ears. It was a wonderful feeling, like he was talking to his heart.

Voice did not answer him, but continue to command him to do, "in front of them squat down, right hand into the snow."

Andre did. He knew that he was saved by this mysterious voice just now. If he wanted to get away from the covet of the gods, he had better obey the command of this voice.

"What is this?" Andre exclaimed. He felt a round tube under the snow, like a cold metal faucet.

"Pull it out, be handsome! You have to pretend to be a bully

Andre imagines the scene of King Arthur pulling out the sword in the stone in his mind, but he learns to be nondescript. The way he pulls out the thing is like a country old woman collecting carrots in the field.

He collected the carrot, which was a crystal clear ice crystal sword about 1.2 meters long!

The blade is sharp but not straight. The blade is twisted and oblique. It's not aesthetic, but people can feel its primitive violence!

"He is a practitioner in China! I knew it Some people exclaimed, this "gorgeous" magic, and the strange ice sword, is clearly the hand of the Chinese practitioners! With Andre's Chinese face, no doubt!

Maine sneered, "idiot! This guy's energy level is zero. He's just an ordinary man. Someone gave him this sword, but this mysterious man hasn't appeared yet. " A bishop is a bishop. If he is a complete idiot, how can he be a bishop.

Others think that Andre is a hidden master, but he can accurately point out that the real master has not appeared!

Mein quickly weighed the pros and cons, "the man in the dark is very strong, but he should have just arrived, and he never happened to pass by. He probably has something to do with this pair of dog men and women. Remember their names and go back to investigate what happened."

"Monseigneur, you mean..."

"Withdraw!" Meyne whispered. A group of white robed people left quickly and soon disappeared.

Andrea breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed like a butt sitting in the snow, the ice crystal sword in his hand burst into crystal clear ice crystal.

After a while, a few shadows came from the direction of the farm. The leader was Victoria. The woman rode a motorcycle to bring two strong men, Yuan Hong and Yuan Cheng. They used their magic power to run quickly, and their speed was no slower than that of the motorcycle. When they saw Andre, they didn't need the motorcycle to lead the way. They directly accelerated to catch up with Andre and rushed to Andre first.

With a loud drink, Yuan Hong offered a long wave shaped stick made of deep-sea cold iron. He spun it twice in his hand, whistling to spread his strength, and swung a deep ditch in the soft snow. We can see how heavy the stick is!

"Where's the enemy?" Yuan Hong looked around, but he didn't find any trace of the enemy.

"Scared away, a very powerful man saved me, but I don't know who he is..." Andre simply said what happened just now. Yuan Hong knew that the so-called strange sound was a little trick of the practitioners, but it was easy to frighten people. Generally, no one used it. Why did he have a mouth.

When Yuan Hong heard that the crisis had been relieved, he threw his long stick into the snow. With a flash of silver, he was taken back to the Dantian. Because of the lessons of the great God of Qi Tian, most of the later demons of these primates will choose sticks as their own magic weapon. The ape is the collective idol of the orangutans and monkeys.

The two demon repairmen took the man back to the farm to settle down, and whispered in private, "listen to Andre's description, it feels like boss Ling did. Yesterday, boss Ling did say that he was coming to Maoxiong farm. Is it really him? Why doesn't he want to show up? It's not quite like Ling's style. "

"I don't know. Let's not guess. If it's boss Ling, there must be his reason why he doesn't want to show up."

"The people of the God of light will come again. We must keep the farm well and never let foreign enemies step into the farm!"

Near a small town more than 20 miles away, Shylock is kneeling in the snow under the escort of two white robed men. The snowstorm has not stopped. When they come back, Shylock has become a snowman.

As for the trace that they killed a blood clan here, it was buried by the snow.

Shylock raised his head. The snow on his shoulders, back and head shook off a lot. He looked at Maine's iron blue face and said with a sneer, "bad start? Have you been beaten back? "

"Who untied his forbidden speech?" Mein scolded angrily and waved to Shylock again. The two white robed men shook their heads repeatedly, indicating that Shylock broke the seal of banyan by his own strength.

Mein said in a hateful voice, "inform the team performing the mission nearby and ask them to support us. That is to say, there are infidels who are tenacious in the corner and are powerful Chinese practitioners."

Strong, the cultivator, these two words fall in Shylock's ears, the first thought is not others, but the most powerful cultivator Ling Feiyu he knows!

"Monseigneur, what's he going to do? It's a lot of trouble on the way." Someone pointed to Shylock.

May wanted to kill him on the spot, but he could not do so. Even if Shylock disobeyed, it was not the reason to kill him. He should take it back to the Holy See to try his malfeasance.

The holy see is very concerned about the following misdeeds of the bishops, otherwise Nader will not be closely monitored. If it is known that bishop mayn killed Shylock, one of the twelve swordsmen, in order to get rid of dissidents, his reputation in the church will plummet!

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