Chapter 663: Ambush on the Carriage
Bai Junyi has the scroll of the Great Destiny Technique given by Gregory, and Borges also has a body protection magic weapon on his body, so although this pressure is weird and powerful, it is quite acceptable.
However, if it is an ordinary cultivator, once it is recognized by the divine mind that it is not a subordinate of the Dark Council, or that the level is not enough to enter Birmingham, it will be crushed in an instant, and then the nearby guards will directly come and take it away.
For the base camp of the most powerful forces on the entire earth, this kind of guard is not too exaggerated, this is still a little rough in Western methods, if it is the mountain gate large array of those first-class sects in the Chinese cultivation world, it is even more terrifying, if you can identify that there is no true element of the sect on your body, or that you do not carry the sect token, the big array can imprison or kill it in an instant.
However, this has only just entered Birmingham, and if you enter the vicinity of Fort Solomon at that time, even if Borges has a body protector to cover it, it will be extremely difficult to get close.
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became a little heavy, Bai Junyi suddenly raised his head and asked, "You were hunted down by the Dark Council, and the Light Holy Sect must not have a good impression of you, so you never thought of leaving Europe?"
When Borges heard this, he grinned, showed his extremely white teeth, and said with a low smile: "Captain Bai, is this trying to recruit me?"
Bai Junyi re-lit a cigarette and said indifferently: "It's not a solicitation, I just want to remind you that if you are really desperate in the future, it is better to come to Huaxia Capital to find me!"
There was a hint of mockery in Borges's eyes, "Of course you can, but only if you survive this time!"
Bai Junyi shook his head with a smile, opened the window on the side casually, and his body moved, and he had already appeared outside the train, and the speed of the train of more than 100 kilometers per hour seemed to him to be non-existent.
Looking at Borges's somewhat puzzled eyes in the distance, Bai Junyi just smiled mysteriously, and then pointed upwards with his finger.
Borges's face immediately changed, and he also sensed the two obscure and powerful auras above the carriage at this time, at least he was also a dark clan powerhouse of the rank of Marquis or above!
In fact, for him, although the strong man of the marquis rank was terrifying, it did not make him afraid to such a point, he couldn't fight, and he always escaped.
But this is Birmingham!
If the aura of war is emanated and attracts the inspection of those old monsters, even if his strength is several times stronger, don't even think of escaping from here.
Damn it!
Borges also felt a hint of familiarity from these two obscure breaths, it seemed that they were the patrols who had been chasing him, but how could they appear here, he had obviously left traces in Paris before.
Looking up at Bai Junyi's figure, which he couldn't see anymore, the vigilance in his heart was even stronger, with the special and powerful of his bloodline, he didn't find out when the two patrol team members on the carriage appeared, but Bai Junyi could easily find out and leave quietly.
However, Borges has been able to survive alone in the hunt of the entire Dark Council, and it is impossible to have enough hole cards.
At this time, the two members of the patrol team on the carriage continued to hide, did not appear, presumably waiting, and waited until the train reached the terminal station, which was closer to Fort Solomon, which should have been filled with masters in the Dark Council at this time, and then closed in time, leaving themselves with no way to escape.
Borges lightly touched the carriage, but found that there was a layer of hidden and fragile energy, apparently arranged by the two patrol members on the carriage, which was specially used to warn him to prevent himself from escaping, but his own defense ability was not strong.
What's more, Borges couldn't help but scold his mother again, how did Bai Junyi not alarm this layer of energy just now and leave quietly.
But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, according to the train schedule, there should be eight minutes to arrive at the station, and then he wanted to escape, the difficulty was estimated to be similar to if he wanted to enter the C1 penalty area alone.
He took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly began to blur, and a figure slowly detached from his body, but the original figure did not disappear.
Arcane shadow clone!
It was obvious that Borges's entire breath was still on the original figure, but it looked like a bubble, trembling slightly, and it seemed to burst at any time.
But no matter what the appearance is, it is enough to have this breath, as a stranger and a cultivator, to distinguish a person, he no longer looks at his appearance, only to sense his own breath, there are too many ways to change his appearance, not to mention the methods in the cultivation world, even the disguise surgery and even makeup in the secular world can be done, but a person's breath will not change.
This secret method, for Borges, is also a great burden, at this time, the face of the detached figure has been extremely white, and it looks like it is greatly damaged.
However, he looked up at the top of the carriage, revealing a touch of viciousness, and with a flick of his fingers, two crystal bottles were hung on the original body, and a trace of blood was faintly visible in the crystal bottles, and he didn't know what it was.
After doing all this, Borges's figure gradually dimmed again, as if he was slowly blending into the wall of the carriage, and in the face of such integration, he did not notice the strength of the original setting.
Moments later, his figure had vanished from the carriage, leaving only a carriage of corpses and a phantom of Borges who had a glazed gaze and sat still.
"Woo......"
The train's whistle began to whistle and Birmingham's final stop arrived.
On top of the carriage, a blood marquis and a high-level dark mage, who had been sitting upright, looked at each other and smiled, nodded, and prepared to break through the carriage and rush down.
After blowing the cold wind for most of the day, they had already held back the fire in their hearts, but they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the thought that they could finally catch the Forbidden Son who had been chasing and killing for several years.
"Do it!"
The high-level dark mage let out a loud shout, waved his wand in his hand, and the entire carriage under him was enveloped in a deep layer of dark mist.
As soon as this layer of mist touched the wall of the carriage, it directly hissed and dissolved, obviously a highly toxic substance, and at the top of his wand, there was a black ball of light slowly condensing, which contained powerful energy fluctuations.
And that Marquis of the Blood Clan, at the moment when the dark mage spoke, the entire human body had turned into a gust of wind, rolling up the entire carriage and pulling it towards the air.
Their activism is extremely fast, and they are confident that even if the people in the carriage can react, they will suffer a small injury, and when they tear the carriage out, they will find that there are enemies in the air!
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