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"Now! Immediately! Take me to the African Giant Dock!"

Sirivalt was furious, because he had thought so well before, and even just now he was still thinking about how to use Wang Fei as a resource to create the greatest benefit for him, how to make steady progress, and soar all the way to become the unshakable leader of the young generation of the family No. 1!

But before the dream was finished, Wang Fei died! Because of this stupid woman!

If he hadn't been a little sane, Sirivalt would have strangled Tofia to death.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness, I will take you there right now!"

Tuo Fia struggled to get up from the ground, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Soon, several figures flew out from the villa, Tofia led the way, and Sirivalte followed behind with a livid face, the murderous intent emanating from his body made the surrounding Holy Sons and Holy Spirits feel chilly, and there was no know what happened!

Sokovia is located in Europe, half a world away from the giant pier in Africa. The speed of the group is very fast, the clouds are passing by, and they soon left the range of Europe, but they have not waited to go far, Sirivalt He stopped suddenly.

The Holy Spirit and the Holy Sons beside them stopped quickly, apprehensive and flustered.

Silivalt's complexion was really bad, that kind of extremely cold murderous intent froze the surrounding clouds into ice blocks, which turned into large hailstones and fell.

Fia was the one who panicked the most, as the person involved, she knew what was going on!

Something must have happened to the man named Wang Fei, otherwise, Sirivalte wouldn't be so angry suddenly and for no reason.

"His... Your Highness? What's wrong with you?"

Behind Sirivalt, a monster of the Holy Child level was uneasy and asked.

"Dead...dead? How? How could Garrick be dead? How is that possible?"

Silivalt even wondered if he was dreaming? At the moment just now, the holy sons under his control suddenly died in large numbers, as many as a dozen. He didn't care too much about these. He died as soon as he died. He is now anxious , no time to pay attention!

But unexpectedly, just after leaving Europe, he sensed Garrick's death!

People are divided into ranks, and it is the same in the dark area. Different ranks have different importance. For example, Garrick, in the eyes of Sirivalt, ranks at the first rank!

As for those ordinary, mediocre and not very brilliant holy spirits, they are the second level. As for those holy sons, (daed) are the last third level, so more than ten people died

Sirivalt didn't care too much either!

But just now, a string in his heart was broken! The soul of Garrick under his control suddenly disintegrated! What this means is self-evident!

Garrick is dead! Even Garrick, who took a lot of effort to kill him, has fallen! Even he doesn't know what the reason is! Who killed him, he doesn't know! Even he I don't know whether Garrick was killed by people from the infinite camp, or by the local protagonist!

He doesn't know anything! Like a headless chicken! Being played around!

Syrivalt's self-talk is very low, but which of the few people around is weak? You can hear what Syrivalt said almost without effort to listen!

That's it, they knew what happened! Then came the shock!

Garrick is actually dead? The man who is almost at the top of the B-level, who claims to be almost invincible in the same realm, rises like a comet, and was bestowed the honorary title of "Holy" by the Sinberg family early on! He is dead?

Are you kidding me? They met each other a few hours ago!

"Let's go! Immediately! No..." Silivalt's tone was cold, his eyes were piercing, and the fierce aura made Torfia and the others a little unbearable, and his face turned pale.

Take out a purple scroll from the space ring, just as the scroll appeared, the surrounding space showed faint signs of distortion. Seeing this scene, Toofia and the others took a deep breath.

"S...level high-level space fixed-point teleportation scroll!"

S-level high-level space fixed-point teleportation scroll! This is a very precious item. At least Tofia and the two holy spirits present do not have it. This item is too expensive, and they have no chance to get it for the time being.

Just this one scroll requires a huge amount of resources. The fur of an S-level space monster, plus blood, supplemented by precious crystal sand as ink, can be used to draw formations on the fur, which can be used when necessary. use.

This kind of thing requires at least an S-level high-level, that is, a quasi-legendary high-level powerhouse to make, and the failure rate is very high. Basically, it takes three days to make one, and then you need to rest for a while.

Only SS-level Legendary-level powerhouses can guarantee success every time. This kind of scroll is of great value. Although it is only an S-level high-level scroll, it is almost as precious as an ordinary SS-level scroll!

This is what Syrivalt can take out. In their case, at least two more levels will be raised, and they should be able to get it when they reach the S-level quasi-legendary level!

It was because it was so precious that they were so shocked when they saw Silivalt suddenly take out this scroll!

I crushed the scroll in my hand hard, at this moment [Syriwalt's heart is bleeding!

He can't lose Wang Fei and Garrick at the same time, the price is too expensive, he must rush there immediately, he still has a life-saving treasure in his hand, as long as there is time, he can still be rescued!

The power of space contained in the scroll affects the space, the space is torn, and the dark cracks expand to both sides, until it can accommodate three people to pass through at the same time, it can barely stop.

"Go!"

Gritting his teeth and growling, Syrivalt instantly got into the space door, and asked Fia and the others to follow quickly, fearing that if he walked too slowly, he would be shot to death by the furious Syrivalt.

It's very possible that they didn't want to test Sirivalt's bottom line.

The huge African pier, the cabin of the abandoned cruise ship, the space was shattered, and the dark cracks expanded into the shape of a door. Immediately after, Sirivalt flew out, followed by several figures.

cluck cluck...

The smell of blood was tangy, looking down at the separation of the corpses, Garrick, who was dying with regret, Sirivalt's divine sense swept over, and soon found that the subordinates who died tragically everywhere, almost all of them were one-hit kills, all of them were vital heart attacks!

Only Syrivalt was different. The fatal wound on his neck belonged to someone else, so he was quick and ruthless. Rao Syriwalt was out of anger, and instantly raised his vigilance.

He can be sure that the person who killed Garrick is definitely a strong man, a very powerful one, and an out-and-out rival. He must be careful not to capsize in the gutter, no matter whether it is the strong man in the dungeon or the infinite camp players, all the same!

In his divine sense, Sirivalte had already found Wang Fei's body, he was better than Garrick, at least he had a whole body.

Turning around and leaving this side, he came to the upstairs compartment, looking at Wang Fei whose body on the ground hadn't gotten cold yet, Sirivalt took a deep breath, and took out a sky blue crystal.

Seeing the crystal in his hand, Syrivalt's eyes flashed distressed, but without much hesitation, he quickly crushed it.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the sky-blue crystal exploded into rays of light that filled the sky, spread out generously, and then covered Wang Fei's whole body. .