Chapter 546: Chase and Trap (Part 1)

The twelve years old magicians looked calm. The 160 golden armored warriors were all level 4 war horses under their crotch, and the war horses were covered with golden armor.

If the war horse is at level three, it can already follow the master to rush into the battle formation without fear of arrows and wearing armor, it is worthy of human intermediate sword masters. Moreover, the intermediate sword master does not have the strength of a war horse as long as the war horse, crossing mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground.

Warcraft horses were originally objects of different planes, and were plundered by humans and made of various horses. Not only were they strong enough, but they were also brave. These level 4 war horses were a little rare a thousand years ago. At that time, they were able to form a system among the elite troops of various royal families. Now, only senior generals are willing to ride, and each empire is also used as breeding.

The golden armored warriors surrounded the thirteen magicians and quietly waited for orders in the heavy rain.

The old magician was wearing a black robe, with a short stature and an ordinary appearance. The strong energy fluctuations emitted from him were almost like a human, as if he was an evil dragon shrouded in the night, and he was about to devour all life in front of him at any time.

His eyes were dark red, with only crystal clear pupils and fine lines of purple.

After looking around, the old magician pointed at the place where Salin had opened the passage and said, "It's here, but... the person has left."

"Sir, do you need to chase after me?" asked the young magician who was approaching the old magician.

These twelve magicians were also wearing long robes, with divine light flowing on their bodies, and no rain could soak their clothes. The only difference was that each person's black robes left a divine text with divine refining, from one to twelve. The young magician who talked to the old magician, the divine text refined on the black robes represented one.

"No, let's see what they're doing here first."

"yes."

The young magician dismounted, took out a ring, and released a faint green light. If Salin was here, he would be surprised to see that the magician of the Holy Church actually had a ring of gifts, and could also inspire the magic stored on it.

"Sir, do you want to notify the two referees and find a way to intercept them?" Another young magician asked softly. Their relationship with the old man was very close. If someone else said that, he would not dare to make any comments or suggestions in front of the old man.

"No need, just let the two of them pay attention to Yunlan City. Hehe, so many people looked at Daliang City and didn't understand why Salin secretly ran out. There must be something more important than Daliang City, otherwise how could that little guy leave his wife?"

From the tone of the old man, you can tell that he is the one who speaks the same thing in the referee, otherwise you would not be able to use that tone to talk about the other two referees. The only ones who can speak like this in the referee are the chief referees, the most powerful person in the referees, the level ten magician.

The young magician stopped talking. The referee came forward in person and brought twelve of them, which shows his importance to this matter. The second referee and the third referee did not participate in the matter of Daliang City, and it was also decided by the referee. Originally, the referee wanted to go to Daliang City, but who knew that after getting the information, the king of the Metatritlin Kingdom, the ninth-level magician Salin secretly left Daliang City and disappeared.

During the years when the referee was born, a large number of magicians were captured did not mean that the referee would despise the mage. The more powerful mages it captured, the more awe the referee would be about the mage. The ninth-level magician was also a strong among the strong even after the power of the mainland was fully improved.

The referee is a new level 10 magician, and he dare not say that he will win against a peak level 9 magician.

You know, this is a gap in a large-level position, which is insurmountable in many people's eyes. However, the referee is clear that some level nine magicians have very powerful equipment in their hands. These ancient equipment can even make up for the gap in a large-level position. In the hands of a level nine magician in the peak state, they are enough to kill strong people below level twelve.

Everything about Salin has been reported, and the chief referee has a clear understanding of this person. Salin definitely has super equipment in his hands. Otherwise, the army that had been expeditioning Metatrium City would not have been destroyed. At that time, the referee and the Cardinal thought that Metatrium City would inevitably be destroyed.

Because among the strong men that time, one of them had a level ten thunder dragon.

The level tenth thunder dragon was killed, and the Golden Sword Saint was not left. How could the chief referee take Salin lightly?

The group of people who tracked Salin were the chief referee of the referee and the twelve rulings whom he trusted. These twelve rulings were originally level eight magicians. After the arrival of the divine envoy, they received blessings and successfully advanced to level nine magicians. The chief referee even went directly to level ten, becoming a level ten strongman one step earlier than Dinesio.

Those golden-armored warriors are high-end forces in the referee. Only when the referee is out will they leave the referee. Even the Pope cannot command them.

The equipment of these people was also refined by imitating the Knights of the Kingdom of God. Only the people in the Holy See know the mystery.

The young magician had already opened the passage to the temple with the ring of gifts. The golden-armored warriors rushed in and soon turned back.

"Sir, nothing."

"Nothing?"

"There is a huge space inside, opened with magical techniques. It's just empty, only...land."

Although the chief referee understood, he still didn't understand. How could Salin come to such a place?

"Sir, this is not the palace of the evil gods, right?" a young magician spoke.

The referee did not want to enter this passage, and pondered for a moment in the heavy rain. The referee said, "This time they did not fly, and it is easy to find traces on the ground. Let's follow and catch him and ask, and you will know what they are doing."

"yes."

The magicians stopped talking. More than a hundred golden-armored warriors got on the war horse, turned their heads, and chased in the direction of Salin's departure. The referee was still analyzing and judging in his heart that this should be the palace of the evil god, but how could it be empty?

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No matter how smart the referee was, he would never have thought that Salin would move a huge temple so thoroughly.

Salin didn't know the giants of the referee, and the chief referee personally tracked his team. However, out of caution, Salin still asked Nicholas to use the small prophecy to erase the traces he passed by as much as possible.

The group rushed forward at a rapid pace. If the running speed of the creature Nightmare was on the undead plane, it would be amazing. Even in the Meers continent, it was not a level 4 war horse that could catch up with. Although the thunderstorm area was large, Salin and others quickly left the range of the heavy rain.

Running in the mountains, the speed of this nightmare is similar to that of an ordinary magician flying, and it is extremely dangerous. However, Isabella, the weakest on Salin, also has the strength of a sword saint, so there will be no accidents in controlling the nightmare.

Under the leadership of Neris, the team quickly entered the mountainous area and ran in the canyon. I don’t know how many monsters they had left and how many dead trees they had broken along the way.

Nightmares are almost wandering in the air, and they can even fly in the undead plane.

I was in a hurry to travel, and after walking for more than a thousand miles, Salin asked everyone to rest. This was Isabella's limit, and the two Golden Sword Saints did not feel tired at all. Riding on a mount is much more labor-saving than running on the Sword Saint's own power.

Isabella also knew that it was because of herself that Salin stopped. The environment in which everyone was in was a riverbed. The river water had dried up, and Salin asked Ailino to arrange magic to prevent mountain torrents when camping. These people and demons were not afraid of mountain torrents, but there was no need to make themselves embarrassed.

The camp quickly got down, and Shika asked Salin, "Why did you stop?"

If it was because of Isabella, she could summon the soul beast to fly and take Isabella to the road.

"Someone is looking for us and has followed us for thousands of miles, but they are looking for the right direction. But sooner or later we will find us. Let's set up a trap here. If they catch up, see if they can kill them. If they can't find us, they will leave a suspicion here, so that the demons will go south..."

"Lord, it's the divine magician of the Holy See who is tracking us. My little prophecy has been destroyed several times." Nicholas looked worried. Now his little prophecy has been completed, and even the ninth-level powerful people cannot destroy it smoothly. It can be seen that among the people chasing Salin, there are even more terrifying guys.

"I know, here, there is a magician. Who else would be so annoying and chasing him?" Salin said, and began to set up magic traps around the camp.

The riverbed is surrounded by mountains and is very steep. Erino flew up the cliff and found a place to hide it. The one who flew up with her was Zola.

Erinno's melee battles are not weak, but the tracker is powerful, so Salin has to be careful. Her long-range bows and arrows are stronger than level nine magic, and close combat can be handed over to a golden swordsman like Zola.

Beside Salin are Sika and Nicholas.

Dong finally got his weapon, the God Hunter Spear. The God Hunter Spear was in hand, and Dong's confidence increased a lot. This time the person tracked him was from the Holy See. According to his keen sense of smell, he believed that the strong man from the referee had been dispatched. His daughter died in the referee, and Dong Bisarin hated the people from the referee.

Salin did not set up a powerful magic trap. He could only deal with people with slightly lower levels. If you want to win, you still have to rely on your own strength in the end.

Unfortunately, there is too little remaining power in the hunting god spear. After absorbing that energy cover, the power of the Salin family badge is still not enough to release a powerful thunder and lightning attack. Salin's current reliance is the Thunder Dragon Spear and Neris's Twelve Purgatory Movements.
Chapter completed!