Chapter 1098: snow riding

Due to the narrow space in the alley, the densely packed bookshelves cannot be fully unfolded, but the scene is scary enough.

"Mystic lock—field of knowledge!"

The position of Jazz's voice didn't change, he didn't intend to escape by trapping Shad by these bookshelves. Even the wind and snow could not blur his figure, and Rakins Priscia planned to let this unknown guy stay here forever.

"Then farewell, I will remember you..."

He frowned suddenly, and looked up at the sky. The next second he snapped his fingers, and with a muffled sound, all the surrounding bookshelves exploded.

The sound of the explosion was so continuous that even the ground trembled. And after Miss Galina and Miss Sylvia fell from the sky, they saw Shade walking out of the wreckage in the alley, and the silver moonlight sword in his hand dissipated into silver spots of light. A dagger stuck in the chest:

"He ran away again. It's a pity that I didn't see what kind of power those bookshelves are. They must not only be able to explode themselves."

Xia De coughed, and just now he used the "Seal of Heaton" to resist the explosion, and he was also seriously injured:

"Mysuo—a field of knowledge, a Mysuo I have never heard of. Unlike other Mysuos, it does not change the environment, but changes the rules."

"Stop talking about it, are you okay?"

The Duchess asked with concern, and after lightly waving her hands, the figures of the three disappeared together.

Shad pulled out the dagger* stuck in his chest, which was stabbed by Rakins Priscia in a sneak attack before he left:

"It just hurt the clothes."

He unbuttoned the clothes to reveal the contents of the clothes. Three palm-sized slates were placed close to the clothes. Among them, the silver moon slabs protected Xia De's heart, and the dagger did not penetrate at all. These three stone slabs are not big, and they do not represent the relics of "Whispers", but magical items that represent "miracles". In addition, the clothes worn in winter are very thick, so Shade brought them out.

"I'm not talking about your clothes, I'm talking about your right hand, why is there such a strong curse?"

Miss Galina asked with concern, Xia De shook his head:

"I used a dangerous weapon, but it's okay. It will fade away soon."

"This way, the carriage is here."

Miss Sylvia led the way, and the three left quickly. The explosion just now was much bigger than last Sunday, and they couldn't stay where they were.

"He's afraid of you guys, and he hasn't come to remember to use his full strength. Oh, Lykins Priscia came out for the wise pyroxene. He has at least four stones now, yes, at least four. He is also injured, I used a very special bullet, just don't know if his companion can cure those curses."

"We just met the high-ring warlocks of the Pantanal Voodoo Society, who should be responding to the chosen ones. We left one of them behind, knowing that they have a way to directly teleport into the temple deep in the swamp, but it's a pity , We couldn’t find out what method, his soul was taken away by evil things, this should be a contract signed during his lifetime.”

Miss Sylvia said, Xia De turned his head to look at the smoking alley behind him, and looked at the residents who were still sticking out their heads from the windows of the houses to watch the bustle because of the sound in the snowstorm: .... .

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