It was a lively morning, and as the crowds in the Nancheng District Square dissipated, Songhai City finally calmed down slowly.

Of course, it was just relative to that. After the panicked people ran to the safe area, they could not help but spread their experiences and discussed and speculated loudly. Some of them unfortunately lost their children in chaos, inquiring around like crazy... In addition, some of the temple knights wearing silver-white armor were also searching around the city, as if they were catching something...

At this time, at the gate of the south city, dozens of people hurried over with various weapons, looked at the almost unguarded city gate not far away, gasped and stopped. If passers-by had been to the previous trial site, they would have recognized this group of people, who were the strong men who had just robbed the execution ground.

"Sir, the city gate is not closed, you can rush out."

"Okay. Take a five-minute break and let your brothers breathe a sigh of relief, and then rush over in one go." The years of comfort and calmness, without any weapons, almost made the city defense of Bran's southern city in vain. However, this happened to be cheaper for Owens and others who had just retreated from the South City Square.

"I'm lucky, but fortunately the other party was not prepared in advance, huh... But Owens, is Xia Wei'an really okay?" An old man wearing a plain robe and dressed as a magician asked with a little worried breath.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." After all, he was a warrior. Owens had no problem with his physical strength, so he simply replied. Then he turned his head and looked at the southern sky, thinking about the 'miracle' that appeared there before, and murmured with a chuckle, "It's still the trick... Haha, I've long seen that you two have an abnormal relationship. Since he has taken action, you shouldn't be in danger again..."

"What?"

"Oh, nothing... Well, prepare for it. Next, we will face constant pursuit and encirclement. We must rush back to the north as soon as possible... That is the safest place for us blasphemers at present." Owens shook his head for a moment, his tone was a little ridiculous.

The forces of the Temple of Light were mixed, and they faintly covered the entire Bran Empire. But the scope of influence that could be truly like an arm envoy was still in the south of Bran. After all, this is the location of the Temple Club. Owens and others were proud of this situation before, but now it has become a deadly noose wrapped around their necks... I have to say that this is really a great irony!

When the words came to the ground, the atmosphere was a little dull. Except for Owens, the sacred Knight, the rest were almost all Puritans, monks and other characters. Their faith in gods was deeply rooted in their bones and their loyalty to the temple was full of courage. But they never thought that they now became heretics such as "blasphemers" and "the root cause of the turmoil in the temple". They were chased and eliminated by their own people before, and they were really confused...

He said it. Owens knew it was a bit out of place. He coughed and waved his hand to change the topic: "Let's go, leave the city first... Hum?" After a pause, his expression changed, and he subconsciously looked up into the air.

Whoosh, a blurred figure swept across the sky dozens of feet above his head and instantly crossed the tall city wall and disappeared. The speed was very fast, but it seemed a little embarrassed.

"Huang, air-level warrior?"

He looked down at the blood dripping on the street not far away, Owens raised his mouth and seemed to understand something: "Hehe, it's just a defeated betrayal dog... Let's go. Xia Wei'an has no problem, let's withdraw first."

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In the Nancheng District, the pursuit continues.

Of course, thirty years Hedong and thirty years Hexi. Unlike the previous pursuit, the targets of pursuit have been rotated. The departure of Lao Fei and the others undoubtedly wiped out Wen Silin's thoughts. Now, he doesn't say whether he can escape from this slum without killing Tang En.

However, although Fei Lao and the other two left, Wen Silin would not fight alone. This is certain. After all, he is the most promising direct descendant of the great noble family. Even in most cases, with Wen Silin's strength, he does not need protection from others, but he will never lack people to protect him anywhere. For example, the earth-level master who died at the hands of Tang En, etc.

On a remote street, several guards had just turned out from the corner of the street. A figure suddenly swept through the wind, leaving only a figure running away in a panic and a quick order from afar, "Stop him, stop him... I will have a great reward after I go back!"

"Uh... Young Master, Young Master?" After a moment of silence, several guards identified the identity of the figure who ran away in a panic, subconsciously turned their heads, looked at the empty street in front of them, scratched their heads, "Who are you stopping?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghost figure drew a wonderful arc at the end of the street, drifting like a water accumulation on the ground, and it continued to slow down and rushed towards him. And behind him, several figures that were very slow compared to chase him, "Stop him... hurry up, brother in front, stop him..."

There was no doubt now. Several guards quickly dispersed when they heard the sound, blocking the streets, and attacking the ghostly figure with their companions in the distance.

Those who can become the guards of the great noble family will naturally not be ordinary characters. At least in the guard industry, they are the best. Of course, such outstanding people are meaningless in the eyes of people like Tang En. Just as the fighting cock among roosters can never be seen in the eyes of eagles.

Both sides are not on the same level at all...

Of course, Winslin also understood this principle. He did not expect these guards to be able to kill Tang En with a burst of character. This was too unrealistic. Before, he made these guards scattered in the slums just to act as an eye. As for now, his expectations are lower, just hope that these guards can delay Tang En for a moment. Or to be more precise, it is the few seconds it takes Tang En to kill these guards... so, satisfied!

However, Winsling was destined to be disappointed. Tang En did not kill anyone, nor did he waste even a breath of time. He just flashed his body when the two sides were about to contact, and easily appeared outside the encirclement and continued to move forward...

As I said, both sides are not on the same level, so many thoughts can only be thought more.

"Ha, the game is over, my little master." Looking at Wen Silin's embarrassing figure and facing his terrified gaze that turned his head in a hurry, Tang En smiled calmly, and made a squeaking gesture, instantly narrowing it to within ten feet.

"ah--"

It is a very interesting common phenomenon. When chasing for escape, the person who is about to be caught always likes to stop quickly and change directions, and then run again. It seems that because of this turn, you can get rid of the chasers.

The same is true for Owens now. Although Tang En is still ten feet away from him, he seemed to be about to be caught by Tang En. He suddenly stopped and turned, with a bang, he crashed into the house next to the street.

Shaking his head, Tang En made a mistake and followed closely behind. The feeling was just an illusion, and the speed was not as good as that. Can you make up for the gap by turning a corner? This is a bit naive.

However, Winsling obviously didn't think so. Boom, Boom, Boom... like a giant python that accidentally broke into a narrow ditch, rushing all the way, causing dust to spread all over the sky, as if it was about to cross to another block.

Seeing this, Tang En couldn't help frowning. It was not that Winsling's move was really effective, but that it was too dusty and covered each other's figures, which was a little troublesome. However, this was easy to solve. He jumped onto a high courtyard wall, squinted his eyes and observed, and then Tang En jumped like a Batman, stepped on the eaves, balcony, wall and other objects, and advanced straight, and soon walked around in front of Winsling, who was addicted to demolishing the wall.

Immediately, I made a rough judgment and lowered my body in an abandoned courtyard.

"Get out of here, boy, this is my territory!" As soon as it fell down, a big man with disheveled head suddenly held a wooden stick and rushed out viciously from the corner, waving and intimidating.

Not caring about the homeless man, Tang Enxin walked under the courtyard wall, shaking his fingers and waiting for something.

"Do you want to be broken..." The homeless man was furious when he saw this, and raised his wooden stick and walked closer. At this moment, the intruder who was listening to the ear raised the corner of his mouth, snapped his fingers, and kicked it out. Boom...

"Ah--" Rubber splashed everywhere, mixed with a scream of exclamation and screams. The center of the courtyard wall suddenly burst into pieces, and dust flew. Then a series of sounds of collapse came one after another, and I don't know how many walls this kick was penetrated.

"Uh..." Bang, the wooden stick fell to the ground. The homeless man stood there, staring at the intruder easily retracting his legs and feet from the huge hole on the wall. With a gurgle, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Buzz, a shiny gold coin landed next to the big man's feet in a charming arc, spinning rapidly. "Sorry, it broke your courtyard wall, it was repair costs."

Stepping into the hole on the wall, not caring about the shocking and crying sounds coming from behind, Tang En raised his foot and stepped over a hole in the alley and continued to move forward. He stepped through several holes in a row, and his eyes passed through the last hole on the wall, and the relatively spacious street appeared in front of him.

Well, Winsling's previous rampage really hit another neighborhood...

Under the last hole in the wall, there was no figure of Winsling, who seemed to have gotten up and ran away. But it didn't matter. In such a short time, he couldn't run far, and he could do it with just one teleportation.

But at this moment, suddenly

Near... Suddenly, there were waves of horses with a terrifying sound outside the hole in the wall, and the trivial horse hooves stopped and braked quickly. Immediately, "Who are you?" "He wants to steal the horse!" "Be careful! Miss Protection... Take action and kill him!"

A series of warning roars, accompanied by muffled groans from the human body falling to the ground, and a mess was in an instant.

Tang En frowned slightly when he heard the sound, stepped over the last hole in the wall, and stepped onto the ground of the street. Turned his head,

He laughed arrogantly, "Haha... God won't destroy me! God won't destroy me... Chase me. If you have the ability, you can continue chasing me and see who this is! Haha..."

As he spoke, he looked at the woman held in his hands by Winslin who was hysterically excited... Annika's expression remained unchanged, and Tang En shook his head and sighed: "Oh, my little master, you really make me angry."

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Chapter completed!