Chapter 142 Hmm? This light...
Lukeman, who came a step later, heard these offensive words as soon as he entered the room, and his brows were furrowed into a well shape.
He hurried inside and looked around.
In front of the bedroom window, Xue Rui held a dagger against Celilda's neck.
On the opposite side, the Sultan's face was furious, and there was even a faint red and purple transparent air flowing all over his body.
The bottle bounced off the wall and rolled around.
Evander, dressed in black and yellow stripes, took two steps forward, bent down to pick it up, and walked towards Xue Rui with a long knife in his hand.
Iris: "How dare you betray me?" The voice was like a solid ice blade.
"A month ago, I sent you to the border after you swore allegiance. Your past sins have been wiped clean, and you've returned as a general."
"So, this is how you repay me?"
Evander gripped the bottle tightly. "Your Majesty, I'm not betraying you. It's just that Cyril is a traitor. You absolutely cannot have such a person around you."
At this moment, Lukeman finally found the commanding heights: "That's for your Majesty to decide!"
"The Chief has never done anything to disobey His Majesty. Why should you make the decision? Aren't you trying to usurp the throne?"
Iris leaned over and lowered her voice, "Go and take that bottle away, by any means necessary."
Xue Rui put some pressure on her hands and said, "Melting this wall, let us out!"
Celilda leaned back, her expression slightly mocking. "I haven't seen anything like this in decades."
"I've been at peace for so long that I've made a mistake."
Xue Rui sneered, "You've eliminated all those who are capable, which has chilled the hearts of those who follow you."
"Now, besides me, do you have anyone else available?"
Celilda's face looked extremely bad, and she certainly didn't have any outstanding fighting ability.
Three or four days ago, I went to get the divine power fruit, and lost a few seedlings.
But the useful Tu Xing was in the bottle, and not long ago he had an unpleasant argument with the Sultan over whether to release the magic bottle or not.
She felt very careless, and at this moment, the severe pain brought her back to her senses.
Xue Rui urged: "Hurry up and melt!"
"Don't even think about casting a spell on me. My clothes are mixed with anti-magic materials. At this close distance, the spell might backfire on you!"
The black wizard's face was distorted, and he whispered a spell in humiliation.
Before long, the front wall melted away like liquid, and the view became open, with blue sky, white clouds, ground, soil and buildings all stretched out.
At the same time, Lukeman raised his knife, "We have worked together for many years, and no matter how much we disagreed in the past, we never raised our knives against each other."
"You are now a general with a higher status than me. Don't do something that will not be worth the loss."
"Xue Rui is just a slave, yet she's holding Lady Celilda hostage. Aren't you afraid of being implicated and retaliated against, you traitor?"
"Are you going to hand it in or not?"
Evander's eyes began to waver.
Xue Rui frowned and whispered to Evander, "Ignore what others say and throw the bottle under the cliff near the plant house."
"You just need to get this done. Even if you go out and start your own business, what does it matter?"
"You and I split up into two groups later, how could I implicate you?"
"As for the Sultan, is he still able to hunt you down personally? He must be completely focused on the cliff."
"Cyril is so powerful. As long as he's around, you'll always be inferior to him and never stand out."
Evander's eyes immediately became firm. "Understood. We'll meet up as agreed."
After the exchange, Evander took off running.
Lukman cursed inwardly and ran after him, shouting, "Stop him! His Majesty has ordered us to take the bottle back from Evander!"
With the help of lava power, the speed of movement is extremely fast and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch up.
Even if there were guards on the road who happened to intercept him, their heads and bodies would instantly separate and fall to the ground as soon as they met, and they could only stop him for a short second or two.
Lukman cursed inwardly again and shouted, "Evander! Has witchcraft clouded your mind?!"
In just ten seconds, the person in front had reached the top of the cliff and threw without hesitation!
The bottle fell down in a parabola!
Lukeman pointed at the man, his face full of anger: "You! Ah - you!"
But at this moment, someone threw something from behind, and it was not clear what it was, and the two objects collided in mid-air.
On the bottle, a severed hand grasped it, and its thumb pushed hard against the cork.
A stream of white, like quicksand, came out at a high speed, taking on the outline of fog and condensing into a human shape in mid-air.
Tu Xing felt really dizzy, and it seemed as if there were sparkling stars on his forehead.
I complained in my heart: "What did I do to offend anyone by making such a big scene?"
Falling freely in the air, he was about to hit the ground, but he managed to steady himself and float up.
A dozen crows and vultures were startled, making a "ka-ka-qua-qua" sound.
There was a pile of skeletal remains below, insects and ants were crawling quickly on the rocks, there was black water flowing nearby, and a small amount of plant matter was floating.
Tu Xing let out a long sigh and looked down at the place from a higher angle.
He was about to look up casually when something caught his eye that made him stop and look over.
"Hmm? This bright light... is there something good?"
The proud green color, Tu Xing glanced at the Demon Sealing Bottle, at this moment the broken palm was on it, and the cork had been put back on.
Tu Xing said gently, "Let's go up later."
However, the man with a broken palm doesn't seem to have ears, mouth, or eyes, so it's estimated that what he says can't reach his mouth.
So, he tapped his fingers three times to indicate that everything was fine.
Tu Xing floated towards the light, picked up the magic blade, cast a sharp spell, and chopped at a pile of debris.
Small particles splashed out, like a pomegranate being chopped, the cut surface was mostly flat, and a small number of green particles slid down.
Chant the breeze spell softly to gather these together.
I don't have the package with me, how about putting it in the magic-sealing bottle temporarily?
At this moment, the green light on the particles shifted, as if transforming into a mist, rushing towards his face?!
Tu Xing hesitated for a moment, then remembered that the blue diamond was between his eyebrows, and that this thing could absorb all this light.
When it actually reached my face, it didn't hurt at all. I could clearly feel the light mist gathering at a point above my eyes.
Now, move closer to the "pomegranate" particles.
Although this light cannot be used immediately, it will definitely not be a bad idea to keep it with you first.
After everything was absorbed, Tu Xing looked around and saw no other light, so he floated upwards as quickly as possible.
On the cliff, the two men rushed towards each other, their weapons collided violently, making a sharp sound.
Tu Xing was looking for Ba's figure when he caught a glimpse of a figure walking on the upper floor of the tower.
Before seeing it clearly, I guessed it was the healing light system Na Zhiluo, and the floors above the fourth floor were all her territory.
Tu Xing hesitated to say hello and then rushed back to Sudan.
During this pause, the two people who were fighting let out terrible screams.
Tu Xing searched for scattered weapons on the ground. It was obviously very quiet here and he didn't see any other people, so naturally he couldn't find even a single blade.
In just one second, he took the bottle in his backhand and threw the severed hand away in an instant!
There was a loud "bang" followed by a startled cry, "Who?!"
When Evander found the extra party, his mouth opened wide and his pupils constricted.
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