Sander's wails rang out in the black air, followed by shouts of anger and resentment.

"Fuck you for my good! I don't need you to be good for me! I don't care what it takes, I just want to be with my Sophia! You bastards who think you're superior, give me back my Sophia! Give me back!

The black qi condensed many arms with sharp nails, and stabbed the short-haired woman frantically, wanting to split the short-haired woman's body to vent her anger. But under the attack of the two silver daggers, most of the black qi arms were cut off, and only a small number of them could successfully attack the short-haired woman, and suddenly a large amount of blood light appeared on the short-haired woman's body, and all the parts that were touched by the black qi arm exploded.

But in contrast, it was the black qi that suffered more, and under the two silver daggers of the short-haired woman, it was obviously weakened. When the black qi realized this, he didn't dare to continue to entangle, and with a strange roar, he shrank suddenly and retreated dozens of meters away.

"Whew!"

The black gas dissipated, revealing Shande's figure.

At this time, many parts of Shande's body had burnt wounds, emitting a strong smell of burning, and the intense pain stimulated him, making his bloody face, which had finally recovered his blood, become even paler at this time.

Still, it wasn't much to him, and it didn't even make him frown.

It's just that......

The muscles on his face were twisted, his teeth were clenched, his cheeks were bulging high, his eyes and eyebrows were squeezed together, and tears were streaming down his mouth.

The tears were black, like ink, drawing black lines on the face.

Sander's voice trembled, as if he was crying, as if he was laughing, and more like he was complaining: "Sophia...... My Sophia...... Give me back my Sophia, give it back to me......"

The short-haired woman looked at Shande's appearance, pursed her lips, changed her posture and held the dagger, her voice suddenly softened a little, and she persuaded loudly: "Mr. Shande, go back with us, you know our strength." If you are willing to cooperate with us sincerely, we ...... Maybe I can help you fulfill your wish?"

"Do you think I'm a child!" said Shander, looking up at the short-haired woman, "If you want to help me, you won't go to such great lengths to hunt me down!"

As long as I live, I will not succumb to you, and I will fight you until death!

Take my words to me: when I heal my wounds, when I become stronger, I will kill you all, not a single one, so as to avenge Sophia!"

Shander roared and stretched out his arms, and the screams of scalp-tinging ghosts rang out around him, and ripples were visible in the air. Near-endless black gas poured out from under Sander's robes, condensed into hundreds of spears, and bombarded the short-haired woman and her only remaining companion.

The short-haired woman's face changed drastically, and she could sense that the attack should not be underestimated, so she didn't dare to pounce on Shande again and fight Shande, and used all her strength to cast an earthy yellow energy shield in front of her.

"Bang bang bang!"

The black gas spear slammed into the energy shield one by one, and the shield trembled violently, like a paper window in a raging storm, and the short-haired woman's face turned pale and she gritted her teeth.

For a long, long time.

The black gas spear finally dissipated, and the short-haired woman removed the energy shield and stood up, looked around, and saw another companion - the other party had just removed the energy shield on the verge of collapse, and her face was full of luck for the rest of her life.

In addition, there was no third living person left around - Shande, who had released the attack, had already left while she was able to resist.

After confirming this, the short-haired woman stomped her foot fiercely, only to feel that her success had fallen short.

Yes, it fell short.

This time, her group finally ran into each other, but was escaped by the other party because of their lack of strength. The next time I meet each other, I can't predict what the situation will be, and the plans I made before are all useless.

Damn it!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the short-haired woman couldn't help but walk in front of a nearby tree, hammered down with her fists, and shook the tree continuously.

The companion looked at it cautiously and asked aloud, "Team Leader Dolan, what do you see......?" What do we do now?"

The short-haired woman listened, looked at her companions, glanced at the other two companions who were lying on the ground and had turned into corpses, took a deep breath and said, "It's already like this, then we can only try our best to remedy it." You and I will deal with the battlefield first, and then leave with the corpse, and the local wizards of the province will come and notice that something is wrong.

After that, I will report the situation to the above, let them pay attention to it, and it is best to treat it with all my strength - the other party's strength is growing faster and faster, and the more trouble it will be in the future!"

"Good. The companion nodded, got busy, quickly cleared the surrounding battle clues, and then carried a corpse with the short-haired woman and flew away.

......

Not long after they left, the grass not far away went low, and Popobol Vic showed his figure.

Pobobo Vicky first glanced at the battlefield he had dealt with, and after making sure that there were no clues to dig up, he turned his head directly to look in the direction where the short-haired woman and her companion had left.

Pobovich muttered to himself, his expression was a little serious: "They are chasing and killing another person, so they have nothing to do with me directly?

But what is their identity? What does that pattern mean? Did they do what happened to Mike all those years ago? Or to be more precise, did they hunt down Mike and kill Mike just like they do today?"

With one hand clenched into a fist and a few taps on his forehead, Pobobo Vic pondered, "It's really a bit complicated. But...... In any case, it is necessary to investigate, and only by figuring out all the reasons can it be possible to know what happened to Mike all those years ago. ”

As he spoke, Popobo Vicky was about to chase in the direction where the short-haired woman and her companion had left, when he suddenly turned his head warily and looked behind him.

Up and down, left, right, right, Bobobo Vic scanned the air behind him several times with his eyes, and even used a special spell to probe, but he didn't find anything, and his brows furrowed deeply.

I don't know why, he always felt as if someone had been following him, and it was very close, but he couldn't notice it.

Is he sensitive?

Maybe.

As soon as he raised his hand, Bobobo Vicky unleashed a special spell, and his whole body became transparent, merging with the air, maintaining this stealth state, chasing in the direction where the short-haired woman and her companions had left.

......

Not long after Bobobo Vich disappeared, behind him, several small orange wildflowers shook a few times, as if a transparent person was interested in touching them.

After that, the transparent man left, but instead of going in the same direction as Bobobo Vicky and the short-haired woman, he went in another direction, where the black-robed man Sander left.

......