“That’s…”

Darren Lai looked at the chasing light not far away and felt nervous: "Soul-Slayer Cult!"

The one who appeared in front of Darrenlai was the wizard of the Soul-Slaying Sect.

They were all wearing wide blood-red sleeves, and there was an upside-down silver cross pattern behind them. A white skull head was located in the center of the cross. There was nothing darkness in their eyes, but it seemed to be sneering at Darren Lai.

This is the standard decoration of the Soul-Slaying Cultists, and from these wizards, Darren Lai felt the powerful traces of elementalization: "At least they are wizards with semi-elementalization or above, and the leader...he..."

Almost as Darrenlai observed the other party, the leader of the Soul-Slaying Cult suddenly turned his head, his eyes seemed to emit a terrifying silver light, making Darrenlai almost collapsed on the ground: "Second...Second Level Wizard! A powerful person with substantial spiritual power?"

"Don't worry! It's okay!"

Just as Darrenlai almost felt weak under his feet and collapsed to the ground, her shoulders moved and her body was lifted up by a huge force. Then, Lelin's gentle words came into her ears.

There seemed to be a powerful infectious force in Leilin's voice, which made Darrenlai recover from the cold hands and feet just now.

"Thank you!" Darren Le looked at Lei Lin next to him, and suddenly felt much more at ease.

In her opinion, with an unfathomable strong man like Lei Lin, even the Soul-Slaying Sect could escape successfully, right?

Only after his mind was quiet did Darren Lai have the remaining energy to look at other things.

At the forefront, the wizard who was chased by the Soul-Slaughtering Cult is a young man with sky blue eyes and brown hair. His body is filled with nearly substantial energy particles, helping him increase his speed and resist attacks.

"Level 1 peak! At least 75% of the strong man with elementalization! Who is he? Why was he chased by the Soul-Slaying Sect?"

A trace of doubt flashed through Darrenlai's eyes.

"You can't escape!"

At this time, the second-level wizard of the Soul-Tubing Sect suddenly shouted, and silver spiritual particles gathered, forming a silver long whip that was dozens of meters long but extremely slender.

Bang!

Then, his wrist shook gracefully, and the silver whip was instantly straightened. The tip directly thrust towards the back of the wizard who was still running in front.

"Fallen Star Fall!" The wizard shouted wildly, and a dark red light suddenly appeared on his body, forming an illusory armor style.

Bang! Bang! A dull sound came from behind, and the dark red illusory armor shattered. The young wizard's face turned red.

But the silver whip paused for a moment, causing the wizard to rush towards the entrance of Inbolle town, which was also the direction of Relin and Darren Lai.

"Don't think that a mere medium-demonized item can save you!"

Seeing that the opponent was sure to win, the second-level wizard's face became even more gloomy, and even a twisted skull phantom appeared around him, with a desperate and deep aura.

"Sir! Sir! Let's go quickly!" Darren Lai looked at the escaping wizard face to face, and could see almost every pore on the other person's face, and a large number of eyes behind him were emitting blood light, as if he was extremely violent. He couldn't help but pull Leilin's cuff.

"Let's go? Why do you want to leave?" Lei Lin smiled faintly. He had only used his soul blood to summon him before, but did not go to rescue him personally. He just wanted to see his strength and luck.

Now after testing, this little guy's strength is acceptable and his luck is even better, which made Lei Lin nod in secret.

This young wizard who was still fleeing was naturally the bloodline of the Farrell family that Leilin sensed. It should be one of his younger brother or sister. From the outline of the other party's face, Leilin could also find some traces similar to Viscount Sarrell or even himself.

"Have Damion met the other party? Even my fallen star fall was handed over to the other party!"

Lei Lin touched his chin. The magical item that emitted dark red illusion armor just now was a delicate dark red cross pendant under the young man's neck, and there were fine gems on it. It was the medium magical item Lei Lin made himself on the South Coast before!

After he was promoted to level 2, the medium-sized magic item had no effect on himself, so he handed over the Farrell Fall to Damion, hoping that the other party would hand it over to the outstanding descendants of the wizards of the Farrell family.

Now it seems that Damion has done this mission well.

"Mr. Leilin, is it... he who is you waiting for?"

Darren Lai pointed to the wizard who was fleeing here with some enlightenment: "He is a member of your family, so you came here to rescue him?"

"Absolutely!" Lei Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the sky in another direction, with a playful smile on his lips: "It's really lively here today!"

"You can't escape! The people we want to kill in the Soul-Slaying Sect have never encountered any accidents!"

Accompanied by the second-level wizard's declaration, the twisted skeleton phantom beside him floated up suddenly, shot out, turning into several white bone chains, instantly locking in the young wizard's ankle position.

Bang! The wizard fell to the ground with a loss of gravity, looking very embarrassed, revealing a bloody bandage on his chest, obviously leaving a serious injury in the previous pursuit.

"Run? Do you run again?"

The second-level wizard had a gloomy face and came to the fleeing wizard and looked down at the other party.

"I said that the person we want to kill in the Soul-Slaying Sect has never escaped! You are very lucky that our Lord Master will meet you in person, pull out your soul, and roast it on the flame for a hundred years..."

"You... kill me!"

The wizard who fell to the ground rolled over his body with difficulty and breathed in a dull manner, without any hope in his eyes.

The long pursuit and the bans of major forces before have already made him exhausted: "I'm sorry! Grandpa Damien! I still can't avenge you for the end..."

"Lock him! Be careful!" The second-level wizard of the Soul-Tubing Sect ordered the Soul-Tubing Sect behind him, and then glanced at Leilin and Darren Lai at the entrance of Inborough Town.

The aura on Darren Lai is obviously a rookie who has just been promoted. Because Raylin is too well hidden, he is also regarded as a small character by this second-level wizard.

"Kill them, the residents in the town will draw their souls. After finally coming out, they will have to bring something back..."

The leader gave an order, and the Soul-Slayer Cult below responded immediately and approached Leilin and Darrenle with malicious intentions. A bloody color appeared in his eyes, as if a wild beast had encountered a delicious prey.

"Ray...Mr. Lei Lin! You are very strong and can definitely defeat them, right?"

Darrenlai retreated repeatedly, and any of the Soul-Slaying Cultists opposite him were semi-elementalized, which was completely suppressed.

"Don't be busy for now! There are still people who are not present!"

Lei Lin said lightly at this time.

"There are still people? Not present? What does it mean?" Darren Lai's little face turned pale.

"Hehe! This witch's flesh is good! So tender!" A soul sniffed the sniff and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can do whatever you want, but the other party's soul must be drawn out intact. The soul of a formal wizard is still good, and at least it can be exchanged for a lot of points..." Another thin old man sneered and reminded.

"I..." Tears appeared in the corners of Darrenlai's eyes. She was an orthodox white wizard. In the Four Seasons Garden, the most dangerous time was just a few accidents encountered in the field experiments. However, at that time, the mentors were present, and in the end she was still in danger. She had never encountered such a situation.

"Don't come here!" Darren Lai cried out as if the last cry of the weak lamb could only stimulate the hungry wolf's appetite even more.

"Rest in peace!" Just as the Soul-Slaying Cultists were about to take action and Darren Lai's eyes showed despair, the entire air seemed to have stalled.

Swish! A harsh explosion of air shot from the direction of Terry Jones City, accompanied by a terrifying air wave, pushing the clouds on both sides away directly.

A little white light became more and more dazzling in the holy sky, and finally formed a somewhat illusory world of holy light.

Unprecedented terrifying pressure made Darrenlai collapse directly to the ground, his chest was extremely dull, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

The Soul-Slayer Cultists surrounding her also fell down one after another. The second-level wizard's face changed wildly. Looking at the dazzling white light world, his face was extremely solemn: "The Holy Light Realm! The Third-level wizard!"

In front of the illusory world of holy light, I don’t know when there was an extra wizard, and a large amount of sacred light formed an illusory scene behind him.

"Mr. Ivik of Terry Jones City! Are you here trying to break the balance of the South Coast?"

The wizard from the Soul-Slaying Sect shouted coldly, but the wizards present could hear his voice being strong inside and out.

Level 3 Wizard! It is the peak existence on the South Coast! Avik himself is the best among Level 3 Wizards, and he is also responsible for taking charge of the White Wizard Camp, Terry Jones City. He is definitely the top executive of White Wizard!

Such a character, a small second-level wizard of the Soul-Slaying Sect, would kill him if he said he wanted to kill, not to mention that the relationship between the two sides was very tense, and he was even directly hostile.

"roll!"

Avik answered coldly to the question of the second-level wizard.

"You!" The second-level wizard of the Soul-Tubing Sect turned red, and he finally gritted his teeth, "Take him with you! Let's go!"
Chapter completed!