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203 While the bombing is in progress!

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This is how Heg feels now.

His consciousness jumped out of the darkness, and the first thought was.

"Am I dead?"

Three seconds later, he realized that he had thought of a meaningless question, and not only smiled bitterly, but also felt his current feelings.

Most of the body was extremely itchy. He could feel the wounds on his body being reorganized, and the lost flesh and blood were also growing, growing like weeds in the ground, but he could not use his strength.

He couldn't help but recall the scene he saw before he fell into a coma.

Golden... flame...

His mind suddenly shook, as if a basin of cold water fell from his head, and he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

In front of me, a familiar figure was slowly moving forward. It was Vincent's back. Looking back, more than a dozen students were following me, and I couldn't help but feel relieved.

He knew that the scene he saw before he was unconscious was not an illusion, but a real real scene.

With Vincent here, it’s no wonder he can survive.

As soon as his mind relaxed, he could detect some subtle things he had ignored before. Hege asked clearly, and there was a faint fragrance surrounding his nose, refreshing his heart.

The fragrance comes from the warlock who carries him, which makes him a little intoxicated.

"Awakened, Mr. Heg?"

While savoring it carefully, he suddenly heard Helina's soft call, and was so panicked that he didn't know how to deal with it. After a while of concentration, he barely calmed down.

"Yes, Miss Helina, I'm awake, that... can you put me down?"

Hege hesitated for a few seconds and spoke.

He likes the faint smell of Helina very much, but due to the education he received and his inner self-discipline, he still chooses to come down.

No matter what, letting a thin woman bear his weight will not be related to his spirit.

"Uh, Vinson said, you have too many wounds on your body now. If you move, it will easily destroy the healed wound. So it is recommended that you not walk around. When you arrive at the destination later, I will let you go and let the students carry you."

Helina paused and rejected the other party's proposal.

Hearing this, Hege was silent for a few seconds before he spoke, "That... please don't take what I said in that low little house seriously."

He did not continue the topic just now, but made another request.

"Um."

Helina was still moving and replied softly.

A low response made Hege feel in his heart, feeling relieved and inexplicably disappointed. He was silent for a long time. Only then did he find a new topic.

"Where are we...what are we going?"

"Go to the palace west of the city of Alto, where Carosa is."

Such a simple answer made Heg's expression calm.

His pupils, as pure as sapphire, shrank, and asked, "Didn't we escape yesterday? Why are we going back now?"

"Mr. Vinson, I want to visit Ms. Carosa. Of course, you know what the potential meaning of the visit is."

"Accompany? So anxious? Is he sure?"

Hege was anxious and had several questions in a row.

A few seconds later, he realized that his problem was too redundant. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Well, it seems that I'm thinking too much, and Mr. Vinson must have a clear idea of ​​it. We just need to wait."

Based on his understanding of Vinson, this man will never act recklessly. He always acts by making plans before acting. He is unsure and will never attack.

"Well, I think so too."

Helina nodded, agreeing with Hegel's opinion, and turning her eyes to the black-haired man at the forefront.

As her eyes shone, her inner emotions were hard to tell for a moment.

Who would have thought that this man would go straight into his nest on the first day he entered the city. Such a warlock who despises the other party and is extremely confident in his own strength is either an arrogant person or a real strong person.

Obviously, Vincent belongs to the second type.

On the road made of white stone slabs, Vincent slowly moved forward.

His simple black leather boots could not see any pattern, and when they fell to the ground, they brought a faint smoke and dust.

Without the city streets cleaned by humans, some gravel can often be seen now. Linlin piled up on the road, causing many obstacles. However, the owner of the leather boots did not avoid these stones, but just stepped on them and crushed them into pieces.

Vinson's expression was very calm and he walked forward on his own.

His goal is very certain, which is the place where the Silver Realm Witcher is located.

On both sides of the road he was walking were two rows of uneven buildings, with more or less beautiful carvings attached to them. This is a certain interpretation of architectural beauty by humans, but the arrival of hell creatures gave the humans who created this architectural beauty to death.

Not only that, at this point in time, countless hell creatures were lurking on the roof, and only the sound of slight movement of kakukka seemed to have reached an amazing level, but none of them dared to rush down, just staring at Vincent and his group with cruel and crazy eyes.

Rutgers glanced at the building next to him, a little panicked.

After all, the scene of the scene full of hell creatures on both sides is too shocking. At the age of sixteen, he is indeed a little unable to withstand it.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes turned to Vinson who was walking in the front, and he couldn't help but calm his mind.

With such a powerful warlock walking in front, what else is he afraid of?

Those damn hell creatures can't last a second in Vincent's hands!

"How good would it be if one day I could face hundreds of enemies like Mr. Vinson, and rush straight to someone else's lair?"

Rutgers thought in his heart, and couldn't help but feel full of envy.

When Vincent heard the sound of the tops of the buildings on both sides, he ignored it and continued to move forward.

It was not far from the destination we were about to reach, and through his eyes, the clues of the building could be seen from afar.

It was a huge castle.

The main body of its building is cylindrical, which is as high as dozens of meters. The area covers an extremely large area. The black triangular cone roof is like a round cap, covered at the top, standing there, with a certain infiltration atmosphere.

Vinson could feel that in this castle, there was an existence with far greater strength than the Black Iron Realm, but his breath was unstable. I expected that it was the Silver Realm that had only recently broken through, and he did not know how to restrain his momentum.

"I feel that my strength... I should be pretty good."

He thought so.

As he advanced, the nearby bat-winged demons became more and more restless. Their unique sharp sounds were noisy, and the loud sound seemed to overwhelm everything around them.

"Did you feel some kind of crisis?"

Vinson raised his eyebrows.

A golden runes began to spread out in his left hand, rotating to form a small circle, the light shining and extremely bright.

His right hand also had golden patterns extending, but turned into a spear-shaped body of light, flowing with water-like golden light.

"Then let me see how much noise you, the group of hell creatures known as creatures nightmares, can make."

Vinson shook his head indifferently, but a grim smile appeared on his face.

At the moment when the golden rune was rotating, the bat-winged demons on both sides of the surroundings roared out.

For a moment, I couldn't see many hell creatures at all. The only thing I could see was that the entire street was covered with black bat wings!

It is like endless dark clouds that swallow up the entire streets of mankind, and everything is obscured by darkness.

But this phenomenon only existed for three seconds.

In the fourth second, a golden light burst out from the biome!

The light was thirty or forty meters long and contained extremely powerful power. Wherever the light was, countless bat wings turned into flying smoke and burst into dust.

It was like an omnipotent sword. The golden horse spun around for a while, and large areas of hell creatures were crushed by the light. Their proud strong body could not stop the light at all, and it turned into dust in one second!

At this moment, inside the huge castle.

A beautiful lady seemed to feel the movement outside and couldn't help but chuckle.
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