Chapter 423

The speed of a master is out of the mark, and Ranger is a combat occupation famous for its super fast and explosive speed. When the two are combined, it creates a kind of instant killing power as fast as a silent breeze.

Zola's hand was really too fast. Coupled with the unprepared effect caused by the sudden attack, the adjutant beside her had no time to react to what happened. Until her head separated from her neck, the adjutant's face even kept the arrogance of rushing up to fight with punk and others, but his head had slowly fallen down in mid air.

Until the sudden death, the official soldier did not make any resistance and exclamation. Under the attack of the master, the adjutant's fall was only in a flash.

After killing his official adjutant, the rest of the clergy, who were generally at the probation level, were naturally slaughtered. Zola's bloody whip danced gently, and a blade of light flew by in the air. Along with the wind and Yang Yan being cut off, there were dozens of clergy's heads full of wonder.

"They always like to call me" the beheading Queen "in private. To be honest, I don't like such an ugly nickname, but Now when I think about it, I suddenly feel that what they describe is quite appropriate.

The light and fast moving steps avoid all the blood falling like raindrops. Zola's long red hair outlines in the hot air, except for a touch of red shadow.

"Well, the trash that gets in the way has been solved. Can we have a good talk? Of course, remind the knight brother that it's OK to talk here. The time in bed should be reserved for more interesting things.".

Randomly shake the whip in the hand, a few drops of bright red blood were immediately thrown to the sand by the female Ranger and disappeared.

It's too easy for a master to kill more than 50 trainee professionals. One move at a time is enough to kill them. It's just the death of a group of low-level professionals. It's Zola's words that make punk and Kane silent.

Of course, compared with the slightly picky words of the female Ranger, the dozens of heads behind her also have a unique background effect.

"Hello! Did you hear me right? Did you give up the interesting fight and plan to negotiate? Really? Did you guys of nightmare sect learn to negotiate? Please don't be a boring conspiracy. What I'm looking forward to is a great war!

With the lance on the ground, Kane's eyes begin to become aggressive. Punk standing next to Kane obviously doesn't mean to relax his vigilance. No matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful in the face of the enemy of master level.

Seeing that punk and Kane are on guard, Zola sighs a little and then reluctantly disperses the whole body's fighting wave. Then she throws her whip to the ground and raises her hands behind her head:

"I surrender! What's the matter? Can you listen to me now? I'm already betraying the nightmare sect. Killing this group of believers can be regarded as a vote. Besides, I won't hide any information about the nightmare sect. In this way, can you ask the caster to put away his magic temporarily? "

Looking at the lavender light spot in Punk's hand with a little fear, Zola said her request in a helpless voice.

Looking at Zola's face with a bitter smile, punk can't help but squint:

"why? Why didn't you fight and fall? Why are you here? Finally Why do you want to betray the nightmare sect? Although you are still decisive, but Just a group of ants is not a registration. You should know what I mean.

The cold voice is always full of deterrence in Punk's mouth. With his bright blue pupil, punk, as a level 18 caster, has brought terrible pressure to everyone at this moment.

On the other hand, Kane did not relax his vigilance and looked at the enemy. After all, no matter when the bombing happened, he had to defend himself. What's more, Zola was still standing outside the punk magic trap. He just lost his fighting spirit and threw away his weapons, which was not enough to make a master lose his fighting power.

Compared with Zola's behavior, her answers to punk questions are the most important. I believe that as long as there is something wrong with her answers, Punk's magic and Kane's charge will definitely break out in an instant. They are not good men and women. It is the basic quality of everyone with the highest interests to kill the wrong!

Facing the casters and knights who are ready at any time, Zola's forehead also slowly drips a drop of sweat. Even though she is a strong master, she is still under too much pressure in the face of punk and Kane.

"Well, I'll answer these three questions one by one.".

Knowing that the next answer is very important, Zola quickly converged on her usual slight tone and became serious:

"there are two main reasons why I didn't fight and fell. First of all, I don't want to die. I can feel that both of you are above me in professional level. There are a lot of magic traps in this small town. If you fight here, I feel that even my chance to escape is very slim!On the other hand

Speaking of this, Zola swallowed a mouthful of saliva and solemnly said:

"it's a golden opportunity for me to meet two strong men. It's a chance that can't be let go to overthrow the nightmare sect. If it's you two, maybe it's really possible to push that damned old man down from the altar and let this hateful nightmare sect completely perish!

As for why I came here... "

On the one hand, I heard the news of the death of kulong, the hateful shaman, and went to investigate. On the other hand I really hope I can find the strong one who killed the shaman. It seems that I am very lucky. I found it.

Finally, with a polite smile, Zola looks at punk and Kane with a smile as much as possible. She has to admit that Zola, who has always been serious, has a unique charm when she smiles.

However, for Zola's optimistic and hopeful smile, in addition to Kane's whistling, punk directly chose to turn a blind eye - he just keenly captured the key words in Zola's mouth, and now it's serious to ask quickly:

"what did you just say, damn old man? Are you talking about the leader of nightmare?

"Yes.

Zola nodded his head and said, "damn old man". There was a lingering fear in the expression of the female Ranger:

"what I call" damn old man "is the founder and ruler of nightmare sect. Up to now, it has been the top strong man who has been raging in this desert for more than 300 years, and it directly led to the death of several masters after they entered the wild desert The mastermind behind the mysterious disappearance -- the 19th level master master, soxhend Jess!

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