Chapter 197: Mark the Freemasons!
Seeing that the other two were about to run away, Yihua retracted his five fear tentacles, and his figure instantly turned into pale flames, appearing nearly a hundred meters away, directly in front of the two fleeing Freemason apprentices.
Seeing Yi Hua suddenly appearing in front of them, the two Masonic apprentices looked horrified and disbelieving.
But before they could react, the tentacles of fear behind Yi Hua instantly shot out, stringing the two Masonic apprentices together like hedgehogs.
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Yi Hua frowned and thought to himself:
"Unfortunately, five tentacles are still not good enough. If you want to increase the number of tentacles, you can only wait for the proficiency of the third-level half-necromantic shaman to improve."
Now. The situation was urgent and there was no time to delay. Yihua instantly threw the two corpses on the ground into the world of death.
Yihua then returned to the open space in front of the cave and directly issued an order to Gabriel, whose injury improved, asking him to lead the remaining Illuminati back to the academy.
Gabriel naturally had no reason not to obey the orders of Yi Hua, who was disguised as Roland, the head of the Illuminati branch. However, out of loyalty to Yi Hua, he still glanced at the faceless shadow disguised as himself.
After Yi Hua controlled the faceless shadow and nodded, Gabriel quickly led the rest of the Illuminati apprentices, collected the bodies of some of the sacrificed Illuminati apprentices, and left here with the goal of returning to the academy.
After Gabriel and others left, Yihua breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ordered the Faceless Shadow to start collecting and disposing of the corpses.
In order to race against time, Yi Hua finally spent only a few minutes to clean the scene, and there was no trace of a body at all.
After doing this, Yihua took back the faceless shadow disguised as himself.
Relying on the powerful physique of the Earth Knight, he rushed toward the Masonic headquarters on foot at a speed of tens of meters per second.
——Shortly
after Ihua killed all the Masonic apprentices present, cleaned up the corpses and left, the air around the cave stagnated slightly, and then, in the shadow of a tree, Melkor's figure appeared emerged instantly.
Without pausing for a moment, Melkor glanced around, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the cave in an instant.
After inspecting the cave, only some subtle traces of battle were found, and not a single figure was found. Melkor's face suddenly darkened when he realized that an accident had occurred.
"You can't even watch dozens of first- and second-class apprentices for a few hours, and you can't do such a simple thing! A bunch of waste, stupid guys!" Before Melkor could
finish reprimanding Jace and others, a long line Tens of meters away, a long scarlet dragon that looked like it was made of blood suddenly appeared hundreds of meters in the air above the cave.
The moment the bloody dragon appeared, Melkor subconsciously looked up to the sky, a look of respect flashed across his face.
At the same time, the long bloody dragon instantly crossed a distance of several hundred meters and hit the ground, turning into a falling bloody waterfall.
The bloody waterfall in front of him did not last long. Just a few seconds later, a blond boy with scarlet pupils, naked body and strong muscles walked out of the bloody waterfall.
The bloody waterfall behind him turned into a scarlet robe, wrapping the blond boy in it.
When the bloody waterfall was completely finalized, a bright golden badge, symbolizing the fifth-level wizard apprentice of the Nine-ring White Tower, appeared on the chest of the blond boy.
Seeing the blond boy wearing a blood-colored robe with a somewhat coquettish face in front of him, Melkor, who had black hair and a cold face, showed respect. He bent down and said:
"Master Petain."
Petain came here and glanced at him. Looking at the empty surroundings, he frowned and said bluntly:
"The traces at the scene were processed with extremely sophisticated techniques. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to determine what happened at the scene, but it's a pity that it was me who met him..."
A scarlet light flashed across Petain's pupils. He raised his palm, and a scarlet halo gathered from his hand.
"Blood trace traces!"
Petain, the fifth-level instructor who looked like a blond and demonic boy, shouted, and the scarlet halo in his hand exploded instantly.
After a while, the scarlet halo that exploded merged into the ground, and a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared on the land that suddenly exuded a strange scarlet halo.
I saw groups of scarlet phantoms appearing on the land, making bursts of distorted and weird noises.
Pétain seemed to have a way of deciphering these strange noises. He seemed to be listening to the sounds coming from these blood shadows with great interest.
After a while, the vision around him disappeared, and Pétain closed his eyes for a moment to meditate.
Melkor on the side did not dare to take any offense and waited quietly for his mentor's response.
It seemed that he had sorted out the information he had received, and just when Melkor was a little anxious, Petain slowly said: "
My most proud disciple, Melkor, it seems that all your Masonic apprentices have died here. , most of the sacrifices you have planned and prepared for many days have been rescued by someone."
"Teacher, do you know who did it?"
After hearing Petain's words, Melkor's face turned cold. He quickly asked.
As if he had anticipated Melkor's inquiry, Petain said without hesitation:
"According to the information provided by the blood shadows, most of your Masonic apprentices were killed by one person. Unfortunately, due to the lack of corpses, the information obtained was too vague. , I only know that that person seems to have a close relationship with the Illuminati, and most of the Illuminati apprentices left this place alive."
Regarding the mentor's answer, Melkor's eyes flashed, and he searched for the person who might be able to do this.
However, in just a few seconds, Melkor identified the most suspected candidate.
"Is it that guy Yihua who rescued his Illuminati apprentice?"
Petain did not respond to Melkor's doubts in time. Instead, he used witchcraft to pull him to a giant tree dozens of meters high not far away. On the top of the tree A dead branch with lightning strike marks.
After observing for a long time, Pétain threw away the dead branch in his hand and shook his head.
"No, that man is strong enough to resist fourth-level witchcraft, and there are no traces of undead battles here. The Masonic apprentices present were almost killed in one encounter, unless Simon's disciple was in the previous academy. Most of the strength is hidden in the competition, otherwise there might be someone else." As
soon as he finished speaking, Petain glanced at Melkor who looked unwilling, and sneered in his heart, but said on the surface: "It's just that there
are dozens of missing people. It's just a sacrifice for a low-level apprentice. The power of the blood plague you obtained from killing ferocious beasts in Fangorn Forest has already accumulated enough for you. Even without those sacrifices, I can still make you rival a fourth-level apprentice. !"
Melkor, who was a little disappointed, his eyes lit up when he heard Petain's "comfort".
"Teacher, are you telling the truth?"
Petain was not angry about Melkor's doubts. He showed a half-smile but said in a relaxed tone: "
Of course, to achieve this goal, you only need a little It's just an experiment."
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At the same time, Yi Hua, who returned to the academy, disguised himself as Roland again and continued walking after confirming the direction.
After a while, Yihua stopped.
He looked dozens of meters away in front of him at a large building complex patrolled by many first- and second-class apprentices wearing scarlet vertical pupil badges.
"This is an important place for Freemasonry, no idlers!"
Suddenly, a second-class Freemasonry apprentice standing on a sentry tower more than ten meters high noticed a suspicious-looking figure wearing full body armor and standing not far from the camp. .
In response to the warning from this freemason apprentice, Yihua raised his head and murmured in a low voice:
"It seems that you are looking in the wrong place."
If it were in the past, Yihua might have argued with him and tried to find a way to get in. .
But now that time is short, Melkor may return at any time, and with Yihua's current strength, he can compete with even a fourth-class apprentice.
The Masonic headquarters with only dozens of first- and second-class apprentices in front of him has long been ignored by Yihua.
So he took steps and approached the Masonic headquarters at a slow but determined speed.
Seeing that Yi Hua ignored his warning, the second-class Masonic apprentice standing on the sentry tower had a look on his face. Then he snorted coldly and threatened: "Stop! If you dare to take another
step forward, I will directly Attack you!"
Hearing the threat from the second-class Masonic apprentice in front of him, Yihua had no intention of paying attention.
At this moment, the Masonic apprentice realized that the visitor was evil, stopped talking nonsense, and instantly began to construct a second-class witchcraft.
But Yi Hua, who was not far from the sentry tower, did not immediately stop the Masonic apprentice's behavior. Instead, he looked at him calmly.
Although he realized that the intruder was a bit strange, the Masonic apprentice in front of him did not have time to think carefully.
However, just a few seconds later, a nearly two-meter-long ice crystal spear condensed from the mid-air in front of him. Without stopping for a moment, it instantly locked at a speed of tens of meters per second and exploded towards Yihua's chest.
boom!
The ice gun hit Yihua's chest directly, exploding on the spot and turning into large blue ice fragments, covering Yihua's body.
"Is this guy an idiot? He doesn't even dodge?"
Seeing that the other party had no intention of dodging, the second-class witchcraft he gathered successfully hit the target without any accident, and he stood on the sentry tower and attacked Yihua's Freemasonry. The apprentice's face was full of doubts and confusion.
However, the doubts in the mind of this Masonic apprentice have not dissipated. His body surface was intact. After enduring a second-class witchcraft, Yihua's figure walked out of the ice mist without any trace of injury.
"This!"
Seeing that the intruder in his eyes had withstood his best second-class witchcraft without any damage, the skinny Masonic apprentice's face was full of shock that could not be concealed.
The next moment, the thin Masonic apprentice realized that the intruder's strength was very likely to reach the level of a third-class apprentice, and he quickly sounded the alarm bell hanging nearby.
"Enemy attack!"
Dong Dong Dong!
In an instant, bursts of piercing bell ringing spread throughout the Masonic headquarters, which occupied an area of hundreds of meters in radius.
"What's the situation? Someone who is not afraid of death dares to break into our Masonic headquarters?" "
Go quickly, catching the enemy is a great achievement. If you go late, you might be robbed by other guys!"
(End of this chapter) )