Release that Witch

At night, the nightingale passed through the three-layered roof and fell directly into the dungeon where the Marquis was held.

Speer Passy heard the noise and looked up. He couldn't help but widen his eyes. "Where did you come in?"

She made a snoring gesture, limping out of the iron gate, standing on the aisle with two guards, and watching the dress should be a believer in the church. She took the fog and stepped over to the two, pulling out the dagger and quickly cutting their throat. The two men would not have expected someone to attack from the prison until they didn't look back.

Returning to the prison, the nightingale has a chance to see his injury.

I saw that Soloya's special windproof pants were cut open, and the blood flow on the calves was more than the nails. The wounds were almost deep in the nails. It was probably the enemy's magic whip that penetrated the trousers from the side and took away a piece of flesh. Did not hurt the bones. If it is not the toughness of the coated pants, this shot may hurt even more.

"You are hurt," Speer frowned.

"The problem is not big. We have to leave here. If you don't leave, you will become a corpse." The nightingale did not tell the Marquis the news that the Holy See was going to take her to Hermes. In her opinion, there was nothing to die. The difference, perhaps worse, "They didn't know that you were a witch before they caught you. It was all a church-led conspiracy. It was only the position of the Lord of the Dragon Ridge."

"Then my brother..."

"In all likelihood, it has become the embarrassment of the church. The time is tight. I will explain it to you on the way." The nightingale tied the wound with the gauze that he carried with him. "Where is the lock of God?"

The female marquis pointed to her neck. "Beginning is just a chain tied to the foot. Later they changed it to this."

Hell, the nightingale’s heart suddenly sinks, and I saw a thick metal ring on the neck of the other person. This kind of magical lock is to put a few **** stones into the iron ring, and then use a special tool to close together. Personal strength is extremely difficult to unlock.

"Do you remember which room the locking tool was placed in?"

"In the cell at the entrance, they took me to the lock on that place."

Apparently, after the Holy Detective discovered her true identity, she was replaced with the most insured lock. It was able to trap almost all witches except the supernatural.

If you want to take Speer away, you must first take down this stuff, otherwise you will not be able to pull her into the fog.

"We went to the first cell," the nightingale made the decision. "You go with me."

Enduring the sting of the leg, she returned to the guard who fell to the ground, took the key and opened the door.

Just then, the top of the tower sounded a crisp bell, and the rushing bell echoed in the still building, like knocking on her heart.

"This is the church's alarm," Speer said.

"They will come sooner or later," said the nightingale. "Only faster than the enemy, there is a chance to survive."

The alarm that sounded at this time helped her in a certain sense. The believers who were stationed in the basement heard the bells and all gathered at the only exit of the prison. This undoubtedly gave the nightingale a chance to get through.

She descended from the fog and directed the people to pull the trigger. Several bullets penetrated the body after hitting the first target, and penetrated into the body of the second person, splashing a large blood. The stone of the gods they wear is the most eye-catching target in the black and white world. In the face of the nightingales, these people hold long swords and shields, but they don't know where to cut. After the two rounds of shooting, there was no living guard in the prison.

But she knew that this was only the lowest-ranking believer in the church. Soon the fully armed trial army would arrive here. It would be difficult to escape if there was no way to dispel the stone of punishment.

"Come on!" She quickly found the lock. It was an iron fixture standing on the wall. Two rusty calipers protruded forward and looked like a swearing torture.

Speer put his neck on the caliper, pulled the iron bolt at night, and then rocked the handle. Under the action of the belt, the calipers are separated to the sides, and the lock of the gods is opened.

At the same time, the sound of the trial armor's armor also appeared at the door of the dungeon.

"They are there!" someone shouted.

"Aiming at shooting!"

"Go!" The nightingale pulled Speer into the fog, but a group of dark black holes shot directly toward her, tearing the fog into pieces.

弩矢 actually took the stone of God! The nightingale felt cold sweat on his forehead. After the shadow was removed, the figures of the two men were completely exposed to the trial warrior. They had to say that the training and communication of these people were very different. In the first round of shooting, they only shot In the direction of the channel, both front and rear, the magical effect of the stone can block the road, and only half of the people participated in the first attack.

The other half waited for the moment the witch appeared.

With a clear goal, the second wave of shots is instantaneous.

I heard the loose humming of the strings behind me, and the nightingale pulled the female marquis to her body and shouted, "Looking down!"

The tingling of the heart suddenly came from behind, she did not know that she was shot a few arrows, the pain spread like a flame, but the footsteps did not stop.

Wandering around the corner of the cell, the nightingale felt a salty smell in the mouth, probably because the pain just let her bite her lip. "Are you alright?"

"I... I'm fine," the Marquis said a little. "You, have you just blocked me?"

"You didn't save it when you hit it, but I don't necessarily have something to shoot." The nightingale reached out and touched it. There wasn't an arrow that shot through Soroya's windbreaker, although the back was like a fire, but as long as there was no Penetrating the body, at most, it is a bruise, and more importantly, it will not let the powder of Shenshi infiltrate into the body.

The trial warriors hurriedly chased this side. They probably didn't expect the two to block the second wave of arrows without a shield. The stop shooting just made the two sides have opened a distance.

Get rid of the constraints of the stone of the gods, the night owl grabs Speer, unfolds the fog, goes straight along the changing lines, goes through the floor and the soil to the tower, and then finds out from the pocket. Root bamboo tube, pull down the fuse.

The dazzling red light burst out from the bamboo tube and rushed into the sky, then blasted into a circle of light, like the countless stars in the sky.

I remember when my Highness handed this over to myself, I was still wearing a cloud-shaped arrow, and I met with thousands of horses. Now she does not need a thousand troops, only hope that Mai Hao can see this signal.

Soon, the huge shadows descended from the sky, and the wheat scorpion landed on the high tower with the power of the scorpion. The burly body directly crushed the wall, and the airflow from the wings blew away the surrounding fog.

"This... what is this?" Speer Passy couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"My companion," the nightingale let the lightning help the female marquis to be fixed on the wheat scorpion. She used her last strength to climb the back and patted her rough body, "take off."

"嗷嗷" Mai Hao made a snarling roar toward the chasing judges, then waved his wings and vacated, carrying two people quickly climbing, and soon disappeared into the night sky.

(To be continued., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-1211:12:21