The Origin of Arcane

Not to mention that the white dragon of Anastasia is a shrunken version, even if the opponent is really as strong as the legendary dragon, facing three perfectly matched soul beasts, they have to carry on.

That super-giant thunderfall just forced the white dragon's frozen breath back, and did not cause fatal injuries, but the entanglement from the giant shadow vine could not break free.

There is no way to dodge the catch from the Thunder Golden Eagle.

This time, Sean did not target the relatively weak knight Odilia, but firmly locked the two dragon wings of the white dragon. As long as it was dragged to the ground, the loli knight could be tossed. No waves are coming.

A large amount of thunder and lightning followed the claws of the Golden Eagle of Thunder, continuously injected into the white dragon's body, making it unable to resist a horrible howl on his back, turning his head to try to bite the opponent.

However, Sean chose a very tricky position and started from behind him.

The wings flapped frantically, trying to break free, but with the injection of a large amount of lightning, the body became more and more paralyzed, especially the wings, losing control and intuition.

Only the thick and long tail can barely draw the opponent.

But this kind of strike is so weak and weak, and the opponent is a soul beast body, without sensation or pain, as long as the energy skeleton does not dissipate, Xiao En will not let go.

At this time, the second shadow hunting net of the Shadow Soul Eater had already come from behind it.

The Thundering Golden Eagle suddenly let go and fluttered away.

Before the white dragon Anastasia could react, he was **** firmly by the shadow hunting net.

Instead, the Thunder Golden Eagle pressed down again, pressing Bailong's bony head and shouting wildly: "You go down for me!"

The white dragon Anastasia, who had nowhere to borrow, was dragged by the pressure belt, and the ground from the ground was gravitational, spinning to the ground and falling.

The distance of seven or eight meters is high or not high, and low is not low.

The thick-skinned white dragon Anastasia was also smashed by this one, a little trapped.

And here is a soul beast waiting for it!

The earth-armored bear, like a chariot, has rushed over with a rumble, facing its head with a set of combined punches, banging its head.

The slap of the armored bear on the earth is comparable to the attack of a champion knight. Even if it takes four or five palms, even the white dragon can't hold it. It can't help but wailing in pain, it feels like crying.

And Odilia really cried, crying while crying: "Don't fight, don't fight, we surrender, we surrender."

Even if she didn't stop, Sean was ready to stop.

Just in this moment, the shadow giant vine of the blood-sucking shadow vine had already tied the white dragon to a solid.

To prevent the opponent from spraying with freezing breath, even Bailong's mouth was tied up.

It's not over yet, the sucking magic of the blood-sucking shadow vine has been connected, and it **** the spirit of the white dragon wildly. After a while, it will become sluggish and lethargic.

"If you were so honest, wouldn't there be so many things?" Sean, whose main consciousness shifted to the Shadow Soul Eater, sneered, "Can we talk frankly and unfairly now? What do you mean by Your Highness? Are you remnants of the Ancient Andes Empire? Is your lair on the Kentana Icefield? Are you the Seven Apostles?"

Sean didn't forget the few words that Odilia had lied to.

It contains a lot of information and is very heavy. This kind of thing that can't help but blurt out is very authentic.

The other party repeatedly emphasized that friends are not enemies, and Sean suddenly remembered the problem he had overlooked earlier, that is, whether Christina or Odilia are the faces of Andes, especially the accents that are unique to the ancient Andes Empire. The accent.

what does this mean?

This means that the opponent is likely to be a force among the Andean people.

The name of a force that has been ignored by him, flooded his heart-the seven apostles.

There are not three international organizations on the Athan continent. More precisely, there should be four.

In addition to the Holy See, the Secret Society of Witches, and the Warlock Alliance, there is a fourth one, the Seven Apostles.

It's just that they don't recognize this, and they don't want to use the name of the Seven Apostles.

Because the organization's methods of doing things are getting more and more secretive and crazier.

Although the secret society of witches is secretive, their ultimate goal is to expand their influence and allow their organization to have more voice, not to try to subvert the rule of the Byron Alliance.

The Seven Apostles are different. They create chaos to subvert the rule of the Byron Alliance, and their style of behavior is getting closer to terrorist organizations.

Their formal style is related to their origin.

The Seven Apostles is not a civil organization, but an official organization. Just listen to the name of its predecessor-the Andes Royal Warlocks. More accurately, it is only a small part of the Andes Royal Warlocks.

Most of the warlocks of the Andes Royal Warlock Group, at the last moment of the destruction of the ancient Andes Empire, chose to return to the capital of Breisan, coexist and die with the empire, and died together.

There is also a part of the members of the Andes Royal Warlocks who have various tasks distributed in various places. They are connected to each other to form the Seven Apostles. They call themselves the remnants of the ancient Andes Empire. The purpose of the entire organization is naturally to restore the ancients. The splendor of the Andis Empire.

In their eyes, the Byron Alliance is the greatest enemy. Only by destroying this enemy and creating chaos can the ancient Andis Empire be reborn in Nirvana.

But the problem is that the ancient Andes Empire entrenched the entire continent, had thousands of warlocks, had absolute geographical advantages, had a huge elite army, and was still being attacked into the hometown, and the entire imperial capital was wiped out, becoming a thing of the past.

With just a remnant organization, how could it be possible for them to re-establish the country and regain its glory years after the collapse of the ancient Andis Empire?

The results can be imagined.

Not only did the Seven Apostles fail to restore the country, they turned themselves into a rat crossing the street, and the forces from all over the continent united to encircle it.

After a long period of time, the natural rivers are deteriorating, and the power is shrinking sharply. Finally, it has to be completely turned underground. The only way to tell the world is by assassinating the influential nobles or some brutal methods.

This method can only make the world fear them like snakes and scorpions, and finally become synonymous with terrorists.

There are similar things, especially when there is no head case, most of them will be pushed to them. Now, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

The reason why Sean didn't think of this organization for the first time was because it had disappeared for too long. The last time it appeared was when Grand Duke Borg was assassinated and before his death, he claimed to be the Seven Apostles.

This matter is equally difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Because everyone knows the appeal of interest, those heirs hoped that Duke Borg would die, especially the assassin who was the personal guard of the current Manyu Army leader Patlem, and the counselor around him.

Instead of believing that the assassin was the Seven Apostles, they believed that Grand Duke Borg was the conspiracy theory that Patlem was killed.

Christina and Odilia are secretive, and they are of orthodox Andean origin. Are they not the most natural candidates for the Seven Apostles?

Coupled with Sean's speculation about their lair in the Kentana Icefield, it is a more perfect explanation of the reason why they have not been dug up in these years.

Compared to the Andes Mountains, the Kentana Ice Field is more inaccessible. Whether it is the extreme natural environment or the Kentana barbarians, it is an excellent natural barrier.

The more Sean pondered, the more he felt that he was in the right direction.

Odilia's big eyes flickered, and she pretended to be dumbfounded: "What is your Highness? What is the Seven Apostles? Have I called you that? You must have heard it wrong, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." Sean sneered. "Don't worry, I have time. We can play slowly."

Odilia's body instinctively responded and had already answered Sean.

Compared to Christina, the big Lolita, who was brought to the door by herself, was not even worse, whether it was her emotional or physical control ability.

The series of names mentioned by Sean have caused intense emotional fluctuations, and the subtle expressions that they have driven can not lie.

This undoubtedly tells Sean that his guess is correct.

Even if they were not from the Seven Apostles, they still have a close relationship with the Seven Apostles.

In this way, what they emphasized earlier is friend but not enemy, and it makes sense.

The ultimate goal of the organization of the Seven Apostles is to revive the Andeans and restore the glory of the ancient Andean Empire.

Although Sean did not take this matter as the goal, the development of Yongye Army Leadership is going in this direction. After all, this is an inevitable trend for a territory to develop to a certain extent. It is only the means used by Sean, most of which are relatively mild. That's it.

As long as the Yongye Army leader rushes in this direction, the Seven Apostles are natural allies.

But such an ally, Sean would rather not.

Because the reputation of the Seven Apostles is too stinky, once they become involved, it is very likely that the good reputation that Yongyejun has accumulated in the Byron Alliance will be stinky, and become a rat crossing the street.

As Christina and Odilia had always emphasized to him before, he now knows this and it is not good for him.

This kind of annoyance is only fleeting.

After discovering their tracks, Sean couldn't help but study them.

As a lord, I definitely don't want to have a terrorist force hidden in his own power.

"Here, Lord Lord is here."

As soon as Sean took the Lolita White Dragon Knight on the front foot, the army from the northern fortress arrived on the back foot.

It has entered the main defensive area of ​​the Northern Fortress. Even if there is no notice from Sean, the defenders of the Northern Fortress will react to such a big movement.

The soldiers of the Northern Legion displayed superb psychological qualities. They were only a little surprised to see the white dragon, a creature that originally only existed in the legend, and did not appear to be shocked by aphasia.

In the Northern Fortress, new things have emerged in an endless stream over the years, and there are not many weird things that the Institute of Biological Anomaly has tossed out, plus a legendary dragon, it is not surprising.

On the contrary, it was Sean who urged the researchers from the Institute of Biological Anomaly that they had brought along. The eyes of the white dragon Anastasia flashed with fanatical light. It was a light unique to scientific researchers and made Bai with a very powerful perception ability. Long had a shuddering feeling, feeling that he had fallen into the tiger's lair in Longtan, and then fell into a coma.

Strong anesthetics have never been disadvantageous, and there are really few creatures that can be resistant to them.

When he woke up again, he was already in a tailor-made cage. There was no shackles on his body, but he was unable to attack the steel cage that didn't look very thick.

Because this cage is engraved with a large number of runes, it forms a complete magic circuit-sucking magic.

It is continuously absorbing the energy of its body, not only making it drowsy, but the body is also exhausted, unable to raise the strength to impact, barely eating, and falling into a state of lethargy again.

This magic trap is not an official product prepared by Sean for the Kentana Barbarians, but a temporary substitute.

I just didn't expect that this temporary product would have an unexpected effect.

Sean has been worrying about the magical energy in the energy reaction chamber, and it turns out to be a disguised solution.

The spirit and energy absorbed by the white dragon will be converted into magical energy by the magic circuit, which enters the entire magical cycle.

It's a pity that this method can't be used frequently. If you use too much of this negative technique, it will cause permanent damage to the subject's body.

As for Christina and Odilia, Sean lost the eighth and ninth floors of the Mage Tower directly.

This is Sean's absolute realm. He has the final say. Once all the magic circuits are connected, it is a natural cage.

In order to prevent accidents, Sean still directly drags their soul consciousness into the consciousness space. This is the true meaning of flying wings. Here, Sean can even draw the ground as a prison, and draw a circle at random, even if they try their best, they can’t go. come out.

When meeting in the consciousness space, Christina rushed to Sean and scratched and scratched like crazy, screaming frantically: "This is the noble prisoner treatment you promised? You not only kept me anesthetized, but also put me in In the coffin, you dare to put me in the coffin and use electricity to power me. I want to kill you! I want to kill you!"

Anesthesia does not mean complete loss of consciousness, especially the pinnacle of martial arts and martial arts like Christina. In this respect, it is even better than mortals. When Sean transported her in a coffin, her consciousness was awake most of the time.

For a severely claustrophobic patient, this is definitely a frantic torture.

But no matter how hard Christina tried, she was still three feet away from Sean, and there seemed to be an invisible wall separating the two.

This kind of thing is the most overbearing.

As long as you have it, even if you are crazy, you are still a coquettish crazy woman.

In Sean's consciousness space, he was caught off guard and exposed the most essential things of his soul, both in words and deeds or in dress.

After entering the consciousness space, they may not necessarily wear the original clothes~www.wuxiaspot.com~most of them are their favorite clothes.

It’s not that there are naked people, but they are rare.

Everyone who has a little bit of shame and has no special habit will naturally form a set of clothes.

This is the instinct of people to protect their privacy.

Christina’s protective clothing is a black tight-fitting leather jacket, like another layer of skin, close to her body, showing her perfectly proportioned figure, especially those long legs, thin and thin. Long, but not thin, it is like a wheel, a chain of kicks, half of the attack comes from it.

Christina perfectly explained, what is meant by gaining one point to be fat, losing one point to be thinner, this is definitely the figure of a top model, but the power contained in this figure can crush a muscular man three or four times stronger than her. , This is a bit weird, completely breaking Sean's cognition.

For this matter, Sean was naturally full of curiosity. Since the opponent has entered the Mage Tower.

As long as Xiao En thinks, there is basically no secret to him about the other's body.