soon.
Leilo, Aoun, and Angela also stood on the altar.
The other four people.
A soldier in his twenties with a meticulous look on his face, looking at Lero, Aon and others with envy, knowing that these are all nobles who have studied in Saint Granburg, and also eager to obtain aristocratic titles and change their destiny through his own efforts.
The two free scholars who came together, one man and one woman, were already in their twenties. For students of the Academy of Sciences, it is indeed a bit old if they have not found a media partner at this age, but it is normal for free scholars.
Finally, there was the grim glad werewolf.
The werewolf is nearly two meters tall, and his agile body is filled with wild power. His aggressive and rebellious eyes are full of aggressiveness and aggression. He looks around the humans on the altar, which makes people feel uncomfortable, but is frightened by the pressure of this guy and doesn't say much.
"snort."
Angela snorted coldly, under her fiery red hair, her eyes looked at the werewolf, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Freedom has become a bondage for a beast like you. Cages and whips are your destination. It just so happened that my laboratory is missing a werewolf specimen."
The werewolf was stunned, licked his lips, looked down at Angela from a high place, and chuckled and spoke human language.
"Your meat must be delicious."
The two looked at each other and smiled coldly, as if they had already regarded each other as their prey.
The old priest frowned when he saw this. Because the preparation time was too hasty, it was already the limit of the temple to be able to organize such a special-level team of judges in just one week, and organizational discipline really cannot be required too much.
"It's time to start teleportation."
A great oppression suddenly came from the altar under your feet.
Lei Luo groaned, feeling as if he was about to be pulled into noodles, and he was so dizzy and nauseous.
at the same time.
Outside the altar, the old scholar who studied time and space academics suddenly became stunned.
I saw the werewolf in the space-time altar that was still sneering at Angela at the last moment. At this moment, he was struggling in pain under the energy transmitted by the altar. After a few moments, he let out a shrill wail, trying to escape from the teleportation range of the altar.
However, the structure of the power of space is extremely exquisite and complex. Even if you specialize in studying the existence of the power of space, you only use some of the fur. Once initiated, it will be completely uncontrollable.
After a brief moment of shock, the old scholar suddenly thought of something and was furious.
"This idiot! He actually tried to hide his strength during the time and space teleportation? He could deceive others, but could he deceive the exquisite quality structure of the power of space!"
With a "buzz", the altar energy was exhausted and the teleportation ended.
After the werewolf on the altar let out a hysterical wail, he burst into a pool of plasma with a "bang" sound in front of everyone.
Seeing this, many people waiting for the teleportation were shocked and took a breath.
"This idiot was crushed to death by the power of space. The other party has already noticed the smuggling here! Quickly, teleport quickly! Humph, if anyone still has hidden strength and seeks death, please continue to come!"
This werewolf confronting Angela actually hid her strength and died here inexplicably.
The old priest looked ugly.
"I just don't know where the six people were teleported because of the unexpected interference of this guy. One of them was sent by the high priest himself to the Royal Academy of Sciences."
"Master, don't blame it. Saving strength is the instinct of these gladiators. The stupid guy who likes to act has long died in the arena, but he shouldn't show off in front of the great goddess of wisdom."
The waiter responsible for replacing the energy crystal was mocking the stupid werewolf, but was worried about the temple mission.
...
Space distortion fluctuations.
With a "bang", Lei Luo landed on the ground.
"Woo! Cough cough cough cough cough..."
There was a strange black soil under his feet, emitting a rotten fishy smell. Then Lei Luo's legs softened and he stumbled to his knees on the ground. After instinctively opening the dragon pattern to protect him, he spit out the things in his stomach with a pale face.
“Where is this?”
He was ready to take the warning instinct as soon as possible. Lei Luo ignored his weakness and looked around and did not find anyone.
The towering trees are stretched in pieces, dozens of meters long, and the bark is covered with lilac patterns, like twisted wailing faces. A trace of bright moonlight is faintly shining from the gaps between the shadows of the tree.
With an ugly face, Lei Luo realized that something seemed to have happened during the teleportation process.
Seeing something faintly, Lei Luo raised his feet and looked at the black soil under the shoe print. There was a faint red thing like an earthworm squirming. He frowned and lowered his head, took out his tweezers and picked up one to observe carefully, murmured: "Ghost Firefly?"
Ghost fireflies will only be born in those places where the energy crystal veins and ancient battlefields have died. There are so many ghost fireflies here. Doesn’t it mean that there must be an extremely precious vein or a super-large ancient battlefield here?
"hiss……"
He knew that the things that the Temple of Wisdom and the Temple of War were definitely extraordinary. Lei Luo took a deep breath and took out the map.
"How could it be here, the wailing Banshee Forest?"
It was pitch black all around, and the direction was not clear, so I could only use the occasional moonlight among the shadows of the trees to observe the terrain.
Fortunately, apart from the strange trees, the vegetation is not very abundant. After a moment, Lei Luo faintly heard the roar not far away.
fighting?
Lei Luo hurriedly turned around and walked quickly towards the roaring sound.
In a short while, a young soldier wearing a chain mail, holding a heavy sword, was constantly slashing at the translucent thing chasing him.
This man was the fortress soldier who stepped onto the altar with Lei Luo.
The strength is really strong. This soldier actually cut the wailing banshee who was immune to most of the physical damage, much dimmed.
"Idiot! This is just a low-level banshee who has not given birth to a grudge bead!"
Lei Luo tried his best to lurk in the soil and retreated silently.
"The wailing banshee's vision is close to zero, but it is extremely sensitive to sound perception. The wailing soul of the adult banshee is a direct attack on the spiritual soul. Especially in the wild, these banshees can gather a large amount of death power, and their strength is amazing. It is simply seeking death if they yell like this!"
After Lei Luo retreated for dozens of meters, there was a "boom" explosion. The wailing banshee who had been entangled was actually thrown out by the soldier and was blown to pieces.
"Damn it! A black powder bomb wasted!"
The soldier murmured in annoyance.
Lei Luo's heart moved in the distance.
The black gunpowder bomb is one of the practical props invented by the Principal of Utolan. It is a disposable consumable for low-level soldiers. It is not just the black gunpowder bombs, musket guns, magic crystal cannons, balloon airships, steam armored vehicles, steel golem warriors, microscopes, astronomical telescopes, crystal lights, etc., which are all inventions of the Principal of Utolan.
Unfortunately, due to the stolen incident of the Parnivine Pioneer hundreds of years ago, the church strictly controlled the inventions of the Principality of Utouran, similar to the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences during the martial law, which led to many things being listed as embargo by the church and could only be used exclusively for use by the Olora Empire of Light.
In this way, although the Principality of Utolan has maintained its royal family for nearly a hundred years, its actual status is almost equivalent to the special province of the Great Empire of Light.
Even the goddess of harvest that Utolan once believed in took the initiative to leave the principality and gradually shrink the power of the temple to a small small country.
"This guy, I don't know what channel he used to get the practical weapon of utopia."
Woo...
A stronger wailing banshee floated over Lei Luo's head, and the powerful aura of death energy made Lei Luo's body in the soil tighten. After the banshee who gathered the power of death completely left, Lei Luo slowly raised his head.
The soldier had not yet gone far, and was attacked by a more powerful wailing banshee again. He was about to fight back in fear, but saw the translucent banshee surrounded by death mist, revealing a pale, devilish-like hideous face, and a sharp roar.
The nearby woods seemed to tremble.
The soldier's body was trembling, and two blood stains flowed out of his nostrils. After a moment, his face was full of horror. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say it at all, and his eyes gradually turned white.
Immediately afterwards.
The soldier was like the real light blue spiritual energy, and was pulled out of his body by the banshee's wailing sound!
"Resentful beads."
Lei Luo noticed that in the wailing banshee, a gray round bead was talking about the energy absorption of these light blue spiritual bodies.
The scholar's instinct and Lei Luo's desire to study anatomically made his breathing become much heavier.
Chapter completed!