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Chapter 80: The Black and White Knights(2/2)

There must be some other way, he can certainly stop all this, he must not let Miss Aitela go to the Ash Woods - at least not to go alone.

By the way—

Fang Yu couldn't help but take a step forward, but he suddenly thought, what about the Big Cat Man? What about Mr. Reed? He is Miss Atira's knight, and he will never let her go to dangerous places alone.

But it was at this moment that he heard those people say, "Your Knight, Lord Saint, we have already let him go to Ravenell."

"He had an accident with those lives a few days ago. You should know that those people are noble guests of the Holy Woods. If your plan cannot be successful, the Holy Woods can only count on guests from the Myro Hall."

Fang Yu only felt a stream of blood rushing towards his forehead. He was calm and rarely had such anger, but at this moment he still wanted to rush into the picture and punch the person who was talking in person.

Of course he knew that Mr. Big Catman was not the kind of unreasonable person, but he had always had conflicts with the people in the Miluo Palace. Fang Zhu experienced the scene underground in Idus.

He knew about what was going on. Mr. Reed's sister died at the hands of a paladin in the Seluo Temple. Although the Big Cat Man had never told him, he also guessed some of the reasons.

He clenched his teeth.

But Aitela seemed very calm and just looked at the people silently, "Red is my guardian. After I left, he had no reason to obey you."

"But he is the holy guard of the Seluo Temple and has committed a serious crime. If we allow him to leave freely, there may be some explanations on the Pillars of the Stars."

"Then let them come to me," Aitela replied, "if they can find it."

Those people stopped talking. Who dared to find someone in the Ashwood? Is it impossible to get along with Ms. Ameya? But since she said that, they naturally could not answer any more.

The Saint of this generation is the most genius in the Elf Court, but also the most willful one. Her power is almost great enough to compete with the Elders Council.

And the next generation is even more troublesome.

Those people couldn't help but regret that if they hadn't chosen such a saint at the beginning, there might not have been so many problems now. But then again, they wouldn't have been able to do so.

After all, long before this one became a saint, her reputation was already well-known in the Hill of Giant Trees.

Fang Zhu finally came to the front of the picture. He looked at it before, but his hand passed through the picture as if it had passed through the water, only rippling on the picture.

He finally realized that this was just an image, and could only watch Miss Aitela turn and leave.

"Waiting for me, Miss Atira, we will arrive soon."

Fang Zhu looked at that scene silently.

Just as his hand passed through the picture, he had actually felt the turbulence of the space here - the scene in the painting soon disappeared.

A whirlpool gradually emerged from it.

Fang Zhu immediately felt a similar feeling of danger from the vortex, and the sense of crisis came back, and then a spear poked out from the vortex, followed by a hand holding it tightly.

A claw that was almost like an insect, its other hand separated the vortex and walked out of it. Fang Zhu was shocked when he saw the thing revealing his true appearance.

It was not so much a bug, but a person. Its upper body was completely like an elf, but half naked, with a huge hole in its chest.

Its head was drooping, and only a black hole was left in its eye sockets, ears and nostrils, and another head grew from its neck.

This head is the image of an insect, with compound eyes and sickle mouth, and even a pair of tentacles.

Its claws and lower limbs are completely anti-joint images of insects. There are four claws in total, two of which hold spears, while the other two are empty.

What kind of thing is that?

It looks more like those corrupt gray-domain creatures, but Fang Pluto has never seen a similar image in any type of gray-domain creatures, and the other party seems to be unable to communicate. Just as soon as he discovers Fang Pluto, he shows a hostile attitude.

As the enemy was facing, Fang Yu subconsciously grabbed his information crystal, but this capture was shocked - he grabbed it in vain, and then he remembered that this was just a nightmare.

All his stuff about combat craftsmen, even magic gloves, was brought in.

So how can I fight this?

Fang Yu suddenly felt cold sweat, hoping that this would be a real illusion. If he accidentally hangs in this place, he would be able to wake up in reality.

But before entering this place and the sense of crisis that he had just felt in his heart should not be false, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling should be reminding him that all this is true.

At least this monster is.

Then what should he do?

Fang Yu suddenly remembered the elf king's reminder. The old man told him not to continue moving forward, perhaps for convenience, he knew what dangers would be here.

But why did Quvenlar let him go? He suddenly remembered the gray gem, which looked ordinary, but was it used in this place?

But when Fang Yu was about to reach out to get it, he reached out to him with one hand and stopped him.

It was a white, slender wrist, like a green onion finger, gently holding his hand, while the other one reached towards the bug that rushed towards him.

Fang Zhu only felt a gentle force pressing on himself, but the bug was not so lucky, as if it had hit a train head-on. It flew backwards from wherever it came from.

The other party smashed into the pile of corpses there like a cannonball, and raised a piece of smoke and dust.

Fang Yu looked at the hand and recognized the owner of the hand:

"Miss Miya?"
Chapter completed!
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