50 female soldiers who were supposed to live here, as well as the male soldiers who just entered, there are only more than 80 people. It is not impossible to win if they face the two mysteries, but n...Lin Qi Night's eyes solidified, his body turned into a touch of night, and the space flickered back at top speed!

almost at the same time as he left, the 22nd raised his scepter and hit the ground again.

Dang--!

the golden ripples spread rapidly, spreading around, approaching the receding night.

the power of the scepter, Lin Qiyi knows very well in his heart that once he is affected by the golden ripples, his spirit will be forcibly requisitioned, and on the 22nd he will gain double mental strength and hold the scepter and the Holy Grail. Lin Qiyi, who has become an ordinary person, has almost no chance of winning.

it was just in time for Lin Qi to start at night, and the distance [twinkling in the night] was long enough to avoid the scope of [scepter] requisition and landed on the ruins a kilometer away.

seeing that Lin Qiyue should avoid this blow, there was a surprise in the eyes of the 22nd. He wanted to mobilize the power of the Holy Grail to make a wish directly, but after a moment of hesitation, he gave up the idea.

with a flicker of his figure, he quickly chased after Lin Qinight.

two streamers streamed over Wucheng one after another and began a thrilling pursuit.

in terms of speed, Lin Qiyue can lose No. 22 in minutes if he uses the somersault cloud, but as soon as he does so, the pair of boots, silverbird and gun will come after him immediately.

the 22nd has a scepter in hand, and he is not afraid of the pursuit of these three artifacts at all, but if Lin Qinight is overtaken, he will only be besieged.

while Lin Qi Night pushed the twinkling of the night to the extreme, he looked back at the chasing No. 22, and his brain was running at full speed.

as he expected, although No. 22 holds two "supreme" artifacts, the scepter and the Holy Grail, the former requires a certain scope of casting, while the latter requires life as a sacrifice, and when it is not necessary, No. 22 is probably reluctant to make a wish with [the Holy Grail]. In this way, as long as you keep a certain distance, the threat that No. 22 can pose to him is actually very limited.

Lin stepped on his feet for seven nights, magical brilliance bloomed from the earth, and several figures were summoned and suspended behind him.

with a wave of the snow girl's hand, countless ice crystals condensed from nothingness and turned into a blizzard sword, rushing toward the 22nd in pursuit of the rear.

22 frowned slightly, the figure quickly twisted, flexible shuttle in the ice sword all over the sky, looking at several figures floating in the distance, puzzled opening:

is the summoning art Didn't he only represent the night goddess and the blazing angel How can there really be magic. "

just when he was confused on the 22nd, a looming woman's voice floated into his ear:

"Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life."

the moment I heard this sound, the ice swords pierced into the ground and stood up at the same time, like a pen held by an invisible hand, quickly sketching concentric circles in the sand.

with the end-to-end connection of the circle, a woman in a blood-stained white dress appeared ghostly on the side of the 22nd, her pale palm like lightning, grabbing directly at the scepter of Wang Zhi in his hand!

"what the heck"

No. 22 eye shrinks, subconsciously retreats half a step back, two ice swords across the skin, leaving a blood stain on the shoulder and knee.

regardless of his injuries, he suddenly raised his [Holy Grail]:

"make a wish, the evil will go away!"

the voice fell, and a slight glimmer of awn flashed across the surface of the Holy Grail, and the body of the snow girl and the pen fairy shook at the same time, like a kite flying upside down with a broken line.

two magic flashes, and their bodies have been sent back to the mental hospital of the gods.

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Lin's eyes narrowed slightly.

the joint attack of Xuenu and Bixian didn't work, but it doesn't matter, at least they consumed a chance to make a wish on the 22nd.

there is no life in this desert to replenish. If it goes on like this, the energy of the Holy Grail will be used up sooner or later, and this "supreme" artifact will be completely useless.

Lin Qi Night was about to do something, and the third streamer flashed across the sky and rushed here!

he was stunned at the same time as the 22nd, and turned to look in that direction.

saw an incandescent fireball falling from the sky, smashing heavily on the desert, rolling up manic sands, a figure holding a long sword, slowly coming out of the incandescent light.

that man's face is a little strange to Lin Qi Night, but he is wearing a black cloak full of sword marks, and the word "38" can be seen vaguely above the broad brim of his hat.

was the only one of the agents who invaded Wucheng at that time who ran away from the old city owner

Lin Qi Night immediately recalled the identity of the man.

at that time, in the central square of Wucheng, only this number 38 was not controlled by the scepter and escaped from the pursuit of the old city master even though he lost his mental strength.

"the second place of the Ten Kings, Bifeitu!" Seeing that man on the 22nd, he was even more surprised than Lin Qiye. "I can't believe you're still alive"

Bifeitu's eyes fell on the scepter on the 22nd palm. His eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm going to come back and kill that old man. It seems that this is no longer necessary."

"King's [Sword]." The 22nd also noticed the long sword in Bifeitu's hand, twinkling in his eyes, "it seems that your opportunity is also good."

Bifeitu did not speak. He just looked at Lin Qi Night silently, looking a little confused.

"who are you"

"he is Miles 33, and the agent of the two gods we have been looking for." Lin Qi Night. " On the 22nd, he said in a very seductive tone, "how about Bifeitu, the two of us join hands to catch the agent of the two gods of the Great Summer first, and then we share the secret equally"

"Agent of two Gods" Bifei frowned and looked at Lin Qinight with curiosity.

Lin Qi Night has a Rin in his heart.

although he does not know the origin of this Bifeitu, but if Lin Qifi guesses correctly, he is one of the two monsters in Pakash's mouth, able to escape with the power of the scepter, and his own strength is by no means simple.

what's more, he still has a king's sword in his hand that can kill God!

if Bifeitu really teamed up with the 22nd, it would be bad.

Lin Qi took a deep breath and said to Bifeitu, "the Holy Grail in his hand can remove the imprint of the gods from your body. We kill him together. The Grail belongs to you and the scepter belongs to me."

"Divine Seal" Bifeitu shook his head. "I've already deducted that kind of thing myself."

he pulled down his collar with his hand, and the left chest of a strange stitched body, a ferocious blood-colored wound exposed to the air, should have been cut open by himself with the blade of the King's Sword.

in the depths of the left chest, a broken heart ruptured and has completely lost its vitality.

on his right chest, the heart of a god like an incandescent sun is beating slowly and firmly!aptain, I can't watch them starve to death. They're people, too. They didn't do anything wrong! They just like us, want to enjoy the holiday quietly at the seaside. Those kids, they don't know anythin...