Chapter 1081

"Thank you very much." The elegant middle-aged man said with a smile

"How do you need me to cooperate with you next?" The mysterious existence attached to the coachman continued to ask in a hoarse voice:

"You don't have to do anything. Ilsang thinks that he can make Elena fight me by giving her a cold storm staff. He's still conceited." finally, the middle-aged man looks calm, But in the eyes or revealed a very confident proud color.

After feeling the self-confidence of the middle-aged man, mysterious existence slowly said, "if you have any plans for your student, you'd better hurry up. Now his strength is growing rapidly, and he has entered the high-level vision of storm church. If he grows savagely in this way, it's hard to guarantee that he will become a leader, It's a sharp weapon the storm church uses against you. "

Hearing each other's admonition, the middle-aged man with refined temperament converged the smile on his face, and a little complexity appeared in the eyes behind his eyes.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't speak, the mysterious existence attached to the coachman continued to say, "I'm not sure what you want. Even if you want to fish for a long time, it's time for you to start collecting the net and harvest the fruits of victory. The fish in your net will not only break the net but also come out, And it's going to bite you back! "

"Some things, even if we know that we will regret in the future, we still have to do now..." in the face of another warning of mysterious existence, the middle-aged man who understood that we can't pretend to be silent said in seclusion

"Well! Take care of yourself

As for the middle-aged man's answer, this mysterious existence, who did not know where it came from, was obviously very dissatisfied. He gave a cold hum and dropped a sentence. Then he ended his attachment and left the unfortunate rickshaw man.

A few seconds later, the rickshaw man returned to normal, but he didn't remember what had just happened to him. Looking back at the elegant middle-aged man he was holding in his car, he was closing his eyes. Then he remembered that the customer he had picked up from the railway station was going to No.15 Andrew Street.

Although he was puzzled about what he had just experienced and why his brain was so dazed, under the pressure of life, the rickshaw driver, regardless of his doubts in his heart, accelerated his speed and ran towards Andrew street.

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Navas jungle, in the remains of the mysterious underground palace.

Connor, who retreated from the depths of the palace, came to the place where he first entered the underground palace, but what he saw surprised him a little.

Nadu should have trapped Philo in the boundary of esakun, but with Philo, it disappeared without a trace. If it wasn't for the tiles, there were some traces of energy left by the boundary of esakun, Connor would have begun to doubt whether he had just trapped Philo with the boundary of esakun.

Seeing such a result in front of him, even if the city hall of Connor was deep, his doubts could not help but be superficial. Although Connor felt that it had not been more than half an hour since he was trapped in the border between Filo and esakun, in order to get a positive answer, Connor took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, Even after only 23 minutes, the doubt in Connor's eyes immediately intensified.

Judging from the current situation, there is no doubt that the most likely thing is Filo. He broke through the border of esakun and broke out from it.

Although it was hard for Connor to believe that Philo could come out of the boundary of esakun, which was used by ancient alchemists to besiege the abyss demons, his reason told him that it was probably the truth!

Aware of this, Connor thought about it and immediately began to prepare. He looked around to see if Philo had left any traces. However, he had not taken a few steps, but he felt his head pricked like a needle. Connor was sweating and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Feeling his physical condition, Connor's intuition told him that he could not stay in this underground palace, or he would probably die here. Take a deep breath, Connor bit his teeth, held back the pain of his head, and walked towards the secret passage when he came in.

After entering the secret passage smoothly, Connor felt that he was about to leave this strange underground palace. He returned to the ground with a little peace in his heart. The pricking pain in his head was relieved. After walking for a few minutes, he came to Connor at the entrance of the secret passage and saw a scene that made his back cool·········

The one who was puzzled by him, Filo, who ran out of the border of esaqun and disappeared, was lying on the ground with his face down and motionless. He had no life. Obviously, Filo was cool now. Besides Filo, what made Connor's heart sink was that the entrance of the secret passage he opened was blocked by the altar again, This means Connor needs to reopen the tunnel, or he may not be able to return to the ground.Although the situation was very strange, Connor kept calm for the first time. He immediately took castia's staff out of the space ring and held it in his hand.

Feeling the powerful energy on his castia staff, philoconna slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid air and looks at the surrounding environment.

Although Connor hasn't checked Philo's body yet, he doesn't know why. Connor always thinks that there must be external force intervening in Philo's strange death here, and the "external force" who killed Philo may be around here now, secretly watching him, ready to start.

Even after checking for a few minutes, he didn't find any possible threat. Connor still didn't mean to put away his castia staff. Instead, he checked Philo's body with full arms.

Face down, Philo's eyes are closed, and his death is peaceful. There are no organs missing in his body. There are no signs of energy except his own blood energy. The only suspicious thing is that it was half an hour ago that Connor and Philo last met, which means the time of Philo's death, Absolutely no more than half an hour, but now Philo's body is as cold as it has been dead for several hours, without any temperature · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·