Magical comprehensive travel

"It's over."

"Yi, are you okay?" Mu Hantian walked to Yi's side with a look of concern.

"It's okay, how could I have anything to do with this."

"That's good. Now that it has been resolved, let's go, Sakura is also hungry, now."

"Brother, I..." Yinggang wanted to refute, but...

"Goo...Goo...Goo..."

"Alright, let's go." Mu Hantian said, picking up Ying, then disappeared with Yi.

"Well, now that it has been resolved, then we are leaving." The rider laughed and left with Webber.

"Let's go too, Alice Phil?"

"Ok!"

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On the other side of the night mist, the huge sea monster was swallowed by the dazzling white light and gradually disappeared.Sora watched all this from the roof of the distant Xindu Center building.

At the center of the night fog, you can't see clearly, not to mention the progress of the war with the naked eye from such a distance.There is also no investigative magician intended for this occasion.She could only watch and press the scene of the huge sea monsters and fighter jets dancing "randomly" while worrying.

In any case, the battle has come to an end, and the spell on the right hand has not disappeared.This means that the lancer won and survived the battle.

"It's great!" Sola endured the raging wind blowing from a height, and finally felt relieved temporarily.

Maybe lancer will bring back the victory soon.If this victory is achieved by fighting with other servants, masters other than Sora will also receive an additional spell as a reward.

These are trivial things.She is now completely happy that the Lingshu that connects herself and the servant is about to return to its full three shape.

If it hadn't been for the sound of the wind blowing too loudly, Sora might have noticed the breath of the attacker who was approaching quietly behind him earlier.Because I put all my energy on the battlefield on the opposite side, I relaxed my vigilance on the surroundings.But this can't blame her, because this spoiled eldest lady doesn't talk about combat training, she doesn't even understand the most basic self-protection knowledge.

Suddenly tripped under his feet, then fell on his back on the concrete floor and rolled a few times.Even at this time, she didn't figure out what happened.The right hand stretched out due to the condition of "shooting" was roughly grasped by someone.There is no doubt that this person did not intend to help Sola who fell, but instead gave her a more severe blow to her right hand.

"Ah!" As if there was no closed faucet, blood gurgled from the section of the slender and graceful wrist, and Sora stared blankly at all of this in disbelief.

The right hand is gone!

With just one click, the right hand was easily cut off.The fingers and nails that had been meticulously cared for and proud of, and the magic spell on the back of his hand, which was more important than anything, disappeared from Sola's right wrist.

Was taken away.

Compared with the chills caused by pain and blood loss, the sense of despair of losing the most important thing plunged Sola's mind into darkness.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

But no matter how you look for it on the cold concrete floor, there is only blood splashing around and a pair of feet in boots standing still in front of you.

Due to severe blood loss, his vision gradually blurred, Sola still kept falling to the ground and looked up.There stood a strange black-haired woman.Don't say the "color" of pity on the face, there is not even any expression on it.The woman looked down at the dying Sola blankly.

Holding the woman's boots with her surviving left hand, Sola fainted.

Jiu Wu Mai cut off the female magician's right hand with a life-saving knife, and then threw it away without any nostalgia.

Quickly tie up the broken bread on the right wrist to prevent continued blood loss.Wu Mi carried the unconscious prey on her shoulders, and used her free hand to call Keiji with her mobile phone.

"How is it, Mai Mi?"

"In Xindu, Sola Nazelai Sophia Li has been dealt with. The engraved right hand of the spell was cut off, but there is no life-threatening.

"Good job. Retreat now. The lancer should be back soon."

"Understand!" After clarifying the matter in the most concise terms, Mai Mi hung up the phone.Run down the stairs quickly.

Chapter 739 Lucky Spearman

In the dilapidated factory, Kenneth looked sullenly at the lancer who was kneeling in front of him on one knee, and the good mood of Ling Shu was mixed with the news from the lancer.

His fiancée Sola...is missing.

"You... incompetent guy! You can only brag!"

For the scolding of dog-blood spray, Lancer can only quietly endure with his head down quietly.

"It's just for you to protect a woman temporarily. You can't even do this, it's really outrageous! You, the so-called knight, turned out to be this kind of stuff!"

Silence surrounds the two masters and servants in the abandoned factory. The constant verbal abuse finally made Kenneth vent the anger and resentment that had been suppressed in his heart. He looked at the servant who knelt before him and said nothing, Kenneth. Feeling a refreshing refreshment for a while.

Perhaps until now, Kenneth could finally establish an ideal master-slave relationship with this hero.Although it was a little late, if he could treat this lancer earlier... it would be best to blow his self-esteem so thoroughly immediately after the summoning.If this had been done earlier, this self-righteous servant would not have a double heart and serve himself obediently.

"Master." After a long silence, lancer suddenly called Kenneth in a cold voice.

"What's the matter? Do you have anything else to say?"

"It doesn't mean that. It seems that something is approaching us. It is probably the sound of an engine with an automatic drive."

Although Kenneth did not hear any sound.However, the hearing of ordinary people is far from comparable to that of servant.

At dawn, it is absolutely impossible for a motor vehicle approaching this abandoned factory to just pass by.

After thinking about it carefully, when deciding to use this place as a base, the disguise barrier he imposed around was about to "expose" the flaw... Kenneth laughed at himself, who was no longer a magician, and surfaced at the same time. Dry smile.

"Lancer, attack it immediately. Don't show mercy."

"Understood." Lancer nodded and immediately became spiritualized and disappeared.

With the disappearance of the lancer, Kenneth's posture and expression pretending to be majestic were instantly shattered.

Bitterness...Full of bitterness climbed up his dissatisfied wrinkled face.

The once magic genius, who was called a child prodigy, has now become such a thing, a waste that even magic can't release!Even his fiancee has no way to protect the waste!

"Eimiya Kirisi!" Kenneth vented his resentment as he squeezed his palms into fists and beat the armrest of the wheelchair fiercely.

"You rabid dog! The scum among the magicians!"

Da, da, da... The sudden sound made Kenneth who was in madness suddenly wake up, patter... something was thrown on the ground.

"Who? Who is there?" Lancer had just gone out to meet the enemy, how could anyone sneak in by his side?

Click, the visitor didn't seem to hide his killing intent at all, and the sound of gun bullets loaded in the darkness seemed unusually cold and clear.

"Is it you! Keiji Weimiya! Is it you! Get out of me! You rabid dog, trash! A scum among magicians!" The familiar sound made Kenneth ring again and the magic circuit of his body was cut off. At the painful spot, he couldn't help snarling frantically at the darkness.

The cold touch from the back of his head caused Kenneth to swallow all the words that followed. Under the threat of naked death, Kenneth retreated.

"Eimiya Kirishu..." gritted his teeth and looked at the man standing in front of him, his old coat, untidy hair and listless beard. Different from the gloomy face, only those eyes glowing sharply like a blade... I will not forget the man who brutally tore through all the magic circuits in his body at that time, the hated Einz Belem minions. Expressionless man in a large trench coat.