Rumble!

The magical protection that originally shrouded the white temple disappeared instantly, and a lot of wind and snow poured in.

Even more terrifying, or the original Xuefeng, has a tendency to support and start an avalanche.

Originally, these magicians can escape from the sanctuary and use the teleport to escape.

But at this time, even if the magical ineffective enchantment was destroyed, they did not have the ability to cast spells again. They could only be like ordinary people, and they were everywhere in the temple, full of urgency and despair.

"The Sorcerer's Council, risen with the book of the Sage, will also fall with the loss of the Book of the Sage..."

Fang Yuan saw this scene, and suddenly there was some emotion.

Sure enough, it is not your own strength, it is not secure.

Once the magic book pages described in the book of the Sage are torn, there is no difference between the highest-ranking MPs and the lowest-level blacks.

"Haha... really... what a beautiful scene!"

Heinz saw this scene, but there was no sadness, but there was some feeling of comfort.

Peng!

In the mad laugh, two huge sarcomas bulged from behind his back, blasting open and turning into a pair of mucus wings.

"Go!"

Fang Yuan grabbed a bat monster and flew away, far away from the ground.

"Do not!!!"

"Heinz, save us!"

"I regret it!"

"We are still allies!"

......

Below, a lot of shouts and calls for help, Heinz is as if he is not seen, slightly squinting, as if enjoying an opera.

"Original color organization, where?"

Fang Yuan brow wrinkled and asked gently.

"The Saint Nairland Empire!"

After all, Heinz has lived in this world for decades. He is also a high-level member of the Sorcerer's Parliament. He has rich knowledge and wants to give an answer: "That is one of the most prosperous countries in the world, and the primary colors are very large. The derivative organization, if it is true, the magician council can only be second-rate, but the other party is top!"

"It's very tightly organized. In addition to the ordinary combat and scientific research personnel, there is also a kind of 'terminator', which is very powerful and holds derivatives!"

......

"This way... It seems that our next step is to go to the St. Nairian Empire!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "And... I didn't get the book of the Sage, but I also harvested other derivatives... the reward you promised before..."

"My reward will only be given to you after I have obtained the book of the Sage!"

Heinz turned his head: "This has not been discussed!"

"Ok!"

Fang Yuanzhang promised a sound, but the light in his throat was flashing.

In fact, according to his speculation, the best way to digest derivatives is to use the power of the road!

Of course, the demon gods who have come to this world are widely suppressed, and it is even difficult to exert half of their strength. This has led to difficulties in refining and refining, and they have to resort to other secrets.

However, he has the help of the property bar, the giant lizard on the island, the progress is a thousand miles, and will soon be able to restore most of the strength of the demon.

At that time, a few derivatives in the district are definitely hand-to-hand, as if they were desserts.

"How much power can finally be played after the devil is coming, it depends entirely on the world... However, my property bar has the magic effect of breaking this limitation, and it has a fight with the gods of heaven and earth..."

This kind of thing, of course, he will not tell Heinz.

In fact, in Fang Yuan’s heart, there is still a touch of sorrow.

At this point, he has almost reached the level of the property bar. Perhaps, when he is promoted to the next big realm, he will thoroughly understand the secret of the property bar. At that time, the cause and effect of his crossing can also be uncovered.

Rumble!

Just then, in the distant sky, dozens of small black spots suddenly appeared.

The roar of the propeller's rotation continued to spread, turning into the appearance of dozens of helicopters, and also painted a colorful emblem on the fuselage.

"The original color is directly under the seven-color holy code of the combat troops?"

Heinz saw them, but smirked and licked his lips: "Now come here to rescue, or to annihilate us?"

"The people in front listen, you have been surrounded, surrender immediately, and we promise not to hurt you!"

More than a dozen helicopters were enclosed in a semicircle, surrounded by Fang Yuan and Heinz, and a loud voice was heard from a horn.

"grown ups!"

In one of the helicopters, a researcher stared at the screen: "The person with long wings, confirmed as the former member of the Sorcerer's Parliament, Heinz, has a high-energy reaction in the body and should have been parasitized by derivatives... or, I am a derivative!"

"In this case, I approved the start of enforcement measures!"

The commander looked cold and fluent, and there was a downward scar on his face that just covered his right eye and looked terrible.

"The technology of this world is also a very interesting thing..."

He was aiming at many red spots, but Heinz did not have the slightest tension: "For example, these human beings are so weak, but they can use the power of science and technology to exert a weak level... Unfortunately, their research on the spiritual field is still Too little, today's technology can't protect their hearts!"

He took a deep breath and suddenly screamed: "Hey!!!"

The sharp voice was so harsh that with the power of the soul, Fang Yuan was associated with the banshee.

The terrible sound waves swept, and all the seven-color sacred fighters changed their faces, licking their ears, and blood was flowing out of their eyes.

"Fast, open the shield, soundproof!!!"

The commander screamed exhaustedly, but there was no effect.

A helicopter suddenly lost control, as if the drunken strong man usually left and right, and finally hit the snow peak, turning into a group of flames.

"How can my mental attack be isolated by simple soundproofing materials!"

Heinz saw this and even sneered.

Between the wave, the essence of the seven-color holy code is completely destroyed, this is the real power of the devil!

"So high-profile, really good?"

When Fang Yuan saw this, there was a slight worry on his face.

"In any case, it is always hostile. In the seven-color sacred scripture, the most advanced purple troops have not yet appeared..." Heinz slammed his head in disdain: "Only when the purple troops fail, the primary colors will be dispatched to the Terminator. !"

"But... how did these armed helicopters come over, isn't the official of Newtway a blind man?"

Fang Yuan looked at the wreckage on the ground and was very confused.

"It should be coated with a layer of anti-radar material on the fuselage, so now the radar of Newt, can't detect them..."

Heinz shook his head: "The technological level of the primary colors is absolutely the most advanced in the world. They even want to study the characteristics of derivatives... Unfortunately, as far as I know, there is no successful example, even hope can not see. !"

"This is a matter of course..."

Fang Yuan nodded.

With the technological level of this planet, unless it evolves into the interstellar stage, it is still worthwhile to rise to the mysterious height of the extraordinary.

And the power of the road is even more extraordinary!

Just then, he suddenly felt in his heart and looked in a certain direction.

On a peak, suddenly a person appeared!

It was a white man dressed only in leather, like an ancient gladiator, holding a quaint bronze spear.

"drink!"

He screamed and threw the spear in his hand.

"This distance... even if he is..."

Fang Yuan was thinking about it. Suddenly, he saw Heinz screaming and his chest was pierced by bronze spears!

"derivative!"

Almost without guessing, he was sure.

With the strength of Heinz, even precision guided missiles are not necessarily able to hit, unless the derivative has the characteristics of hitting the target!

"moron……"

Heinz grabbed the handle of the bronze spear and slowly pulled it out, ignoring his own blood flow: "You can't kill me, just give this derivative to me, go to hell!"

He seems to want to throw the bronze spear back. The white gladiator below does not have the undead character of the devil's body. If it hits, at least he will lose most of his life.

But the next moment, Heinz looked at his right hand.

The light flashed, and the original spear had disappeared.

"drink!"

Below, the white gladiator roared again, and a ray of light came out.

puff!

This time, the spear accurately hit Heinz's head and blasted a group of red and white semi-solids.

"Damn! Damn! I want to kill him!"

Many blood flows back and condenses into a mini head, which is constantly expanding, and Heinz's roar is heard.

“Confirm that the target has a quick response feature and judges to be a derivative!”

Below, after the white man recovered the bronze spear, he ran away without looking back.

He is not a fool, confirming Heinz's undead characteristics, and without obvious weaknesses, of course, will not leave alone.

"You... I don't think... leave!"

Heinz flew down quickly.

Whether it is the previous hatred or the derivative of the other hand, he has a reason that he must not let go.

"It should be the 'terminator' of the primary color, if not, the instructor of the purple army!"

Heinz smiled and said: "But now, I want to let you know how wrong your mistakes are!"

"Flight is fast!"

The white gladiator was expressionless and pulled out a card.

The card resembles a playing card with the appearance of an ancient Colosseum.

In the flash of light, an illusory circular field appeared, trapping Heinz.

"Get one, the ancient Colosseum deck, you can trap it for six hours, enough to call the Terminator, capture it..."

The white gladiator muttered: "Who can imagine that the former member of the Sorcerer's Council turned out to be a humanoid derivative..."

puff!

But at this moment, a curved light flashed.

It seems that there is a Frisbee, which is drawn around the big circle.

The white gladiator was stagnation, and immediately the brain fell.

"Playing Frisbee, I am still very good!"

Fang Yuan reached out and gently caught the pancake, staring at the body of the big man, and shook his head again: "In the end it is just ordinary people..."