Inside the aerobatic, the defenders ordered by the Templar to stop resisting were tied together by the slaves with ropes, and Li Bingheng had temporarily saved the life of the captain of the aerobatic.

"Fortunately, your weapon has a flame effect, which reduces the possibility of infection." Li Bingheng habitually reminded him while bandaging the captain's broken arm's wound: "As long as he can pass today, he will survive."

"He just needs to live to raise the broken airship to a height where the bugs cannot threaten us." The Demon Hunter added: "I think our mission should be almost over."

Except for those alive crew members who were operating the airship on their own positions, everyone else was left outside the cab.

Abraham was appeaseing the slaves. For some reason, the Templar also stood on Abraham's side and showed up to say that he was accusing the low survival rate of slaves under the rule of the Witch King.

According to Abraham, the Templar was nowhere to go. From the first time he compromised with the rebels, they were all birds of a feather in the eyes of the Witch King.

As the first player to come into contact with Yang Yuefan, Li Bingheng hesitated for a moment and asked: "Sir, can I ask if Mr. Yang from the Legal Department was deliberately left behind?"

Xu Yichen smiled slightly, and said with a hint of pleasure of being successful in prank: "I think he has a way to get out of it."

This can be considered revenge for him to act alone and forcefully start the second phase of the mission, and the Demon Hunter who has trapped his teammates in a big pit is filled with joy.

Li Bingheng shrugged, saying that he had done his best, so let him ask for more blessings.

And inside the magic tower, the player Yang Yuefan, who was "forgotten", twitched his mouth, and looked at the spray of steam, which had turned into a small floating boat in the sky: "Maybe Master, do you have any other solutions?"

Outside the fortress, the metal box that was imprisoned with the giant insect was full of holes and was eaten by other insects. With an angry roar, a tall figure broke free from the box.

The huge insect hit the magic tower with an unyielding aura, and the entire tower shook a little while the opponent's impact.

The voice of the mage Witt seemed very calm in the vibration: "The structure of this tower is very solid, with a foundation of fifteen meters deep. This impact will basically not cause structural damage. What you need to worry about is that the bugs crawl in along the exterior wall."

"The teleportation technique that comes with the magic tower can only teleport away one person. Don't imagine that I will teleport you away. Without the magic mark of the Supreme Council, this system cannot recognize you at all, an outsider." The mage Witt felt that he was performing very well at this time, neither panic nor crying.

He hopes that when he receives resurrection, when the Supreme Council extracts his last memory, he will see a calm and wise mage.

He used the insignificant intelligence to engage in a one-on-one game with the enemy, calmly gaining enough time for his soul backup.

In this way, this death will not have any negative impact on oneself, and may have some extra points. Thinking of this, the mage Witt speaks a little softer to the hostage behind him.

Yang Yuefan's voice was also calm because he knew that the task was almost over and he could enter the scene of character settlement at any time.

The only question is how much information can I get from this mage before the mission is over.

So, surrounded by thousands of bugs, the two people had a peaceful and elegant conversation in the magic tower.

"So, the Witch Kings are all legendary mages?"

"Of course, the Witch Kings are all legendary wizards, but the legendary wizards are not necessarily the Witch Kings."

"So, the Supreme Council is a unified mage organization under the Witch King, managing the entire New World, providing various experimental materials and assistants to the Witch Kings?"

"After all, the great witch kings are precious in time. Wasting time on these mundane things is a loss for the whole world."

"Have you ever thought that in the eyes of the Witch King, there is no difference between you and those slaves?"

"Of course there is a difference, we have higher value, and we volunteer to serve the Witch King because we all know the importance of the Witch King."

"So, the reason you are so calm about talking to me is because the Supreme Council in your mouth has the ability to resurrect you after your death?"

"Of course, this is the great witch king..."

"Ha, why don't you continue talking? I'm very interested in this. Which great witch king has developed a technique that can revive the dead?" Yang Yuefan had a winner's smile on his face, and he knew that the cunning mage did not explain everything he knew.

The face of the mage Witt looked extremely ugly. Fortunately, he had completed the soul backup, otherwise the crime of revealing the information of the Hidden Witch King would be enough for him to be sent to the stolen stand.

After all, many witch kings have overlapped with the gods. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, many witch kings hide their own existence.

The people in the Inquisition obviously have a special liking for the wizards who have made mistakes. After their souls burn, the spiritual light generated is enough to flash in the void for a few seconds, providing more data for the witch kings.

Thinking of his possible outcome, the mage Witt gritted his teeth and said, "Don't ever think of getting a word from me again! Outsiders!"

In the smile of Yang Yuefan's victor, the insects that had worked hard to climb finally climbed up from the outside of the magic tower. The ferocious limbs and small eyes that were flashing with vicious light all reflect the Tyron bug's hunger for other life forms.

"Enjoy the opportunity to dance with insects, this is what you deserve!" Yang Yuefan pushed the mage towards the first worm that rushed into the tower, and then turned around and ran backwards.

Before the insects in another direction rushed towards him, Yang Yuefan jumped down from the tower, stretched his limbs in the air, trying to increase the time for a few seconds to float.

"Damn it, why is this mission not over yet..." The elongated roar suddenly stopped in the air, and Yang Yuefan suddenly disappeared in the air.

And inside the airboat, the captain, who was pale due to excessive blood loss, was relying on his seat to command the crew to continue floating: "We have reached a safe height, and those bugs can no longer threaten us."

When Yang Yuefan opened his eyes again, he saw the face that the Demon Hunter deserved to be beaten.

PS: As the title says, the whole book is over~PS: The previous article is invalid, and I have to continue writing~ However, I may take a few days off during the Chinese New Year PS: Thank you book friend @天彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩彩�
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