"So, let's check this guy's attributes first!"

Since you have made up your mind to kill this evil prophet, the collection of intelligence is absolutely indispensable.

Can't find it out?

Never mind.

Sou!

Far away, Huang Quan waved his right arm, and the big iron chain was thrown out.

Bang la blah.

Great chains as thick as an arm were bound to the body of the wicked prophet.

Then.

Whoop!

Huang Quan used all his strength to fill his right arm, and his brute force exploded, frantically dragging the corpse king's chain.

It's moving!

Under the surprised gaze of Huang Quan.

Despite riding a giant wolf that looked like a dragon, the evil prophet was still unstoppably dragged and flew up.

"The verdict was successful!"

The power of 3,000 points was judged to be successful!

This big iron chain brought hope of victory to Huangquan.

"This guy's strength is average, less than three thousand!"

That's not enough.

We have to keep probing.

"Get out!"

Another loud shout.

I saw Huang Quan's left arm flick, and a big silver chain like a white python surged in the void, with an unstoppable violent force, towards the evil prophet, pumped over.

Rumble!

The collision at that moment was like two trains colliding, and the roar was deafening.

Fly!

With this brutal thrash, the evil prophet who had just been dragged by Huang Quan with a big iron chain screamed and flew out again.

It's just that.

Rumble!

After only flying more than 200 meters, the evil prophet fell to the ground with the giant wolf under his crotch.

"The knock distance is [(caster's power - target power)X0.45+90]."

"More than 200 meters, this strength difference, at most 300 points."

"Then, the power of this evil prophet should be around 2700 points!"

Calculating this data, Huang Quan gasped.

2700 points!

For a full-level powerhouse, this data is nothing.

However, for an intelligence boss, even if it is a full-level intelligence boss, the attribute of 2700 points is already very high.

Legendary, it's really extraordinary.

It's not just power.

"If the power attribute of this evil prophet is 2700 points, then its agility attribute should not be low, it should be at least about 2700 points."

"2700 points of agility, 270% increase in movement speed, plus a giant wolf, and the increase from a huge body, not good!"

Seeing that the evil prophet had woken up from his vertigo.

See the Evil Prophet controlling his mount, the giant wolf, roaring and charging.

Huang Quan hurriedly waved his whip and rode an epic military horse to seize the road and escape.

Huang Quan, on the run.

Evil prophets, in pursuit of killing.

One escape, one chase, one person and one monster, galloping in this not too big map.

"Oh no, this guy is too fast!"

Not generally fast.

The silver chain of the Corpse King in Huangquan just now made the distance between himself and the evil prophet reach more than two hundred meters.

More than 200 meters is not a small number.

Running at base movement speed, that takes more than 20 seconds.

If you chase and escape, if the speed difference between the two is not much, it is possible to run for a few minutes.

But.

Even though Yellow Springs already had a movement speed of up to 644 points, the evil prophet still shrank the distance between the two faster and shorter.

180 meters.

150 meters.

120 meters.

It was only a little more than ten seconds, and this evil prophet had already approached a distance of about 100 meters away from Huangquan.

A hundred meters is still a long way away for a melee class.

A hundred meters, for a remote occupation, is not a distance at all.

"No, you can't let this guy's skills attack, absolutely not!"

For Zhi Brain, Huang Quan did not dare to take it lightly.

Since Zhi Brain would rather fight to lower the rank, but also to make such a legendary-level evil prophet, he must have the certainty of victory, if he doesn't do it, if he hits down with one skill of this evil prophet, it is possible to hit a perverted damage that is enough to kill Huang Quan's 150,000 blood bar in seconds.

Therefore, you must not defy the law.

Well, Flashman!

Endless teleportation, reactivated.

At the moment when the Evil Prophet had just raised his staff and was about to cast his skill, Huang Quan teleported without interruption and escaped from the Evil Prophet's attack range.

"It's only 19 seconds!"

"There are still 41 seconds left, hold on, you must hold on!"

Glancing at the time in the upper right corner, Huang Quan, continued to rush the way.

Distance, 800 meters.

Affected by the hatred, the Evil Prophet did not attack the city, nor did he go after Manzhu Sawa and Nalan Shanshan, but controlled the giant wolf and continued to hunt down Huangquan.

The speed difference, it's too big.

The distance of 800 meters is not enough for Huang Quan to carry it for 41 seconds.

In fact, it took only 35 seconds for the Evil Prophet to shorten the distance between the two to 100 meters again.

100 meters, which is the cast distance of the Evil Prophet.

100 meters, a careless loss of the whole plate.

Transmission!

Huang Quan, not daring to be the slightest sloppy, teleported endlessly, and fled again.

"And 19 more!"

"There are 19 infernal teleportations left!"

It is also thanks to the god-level skill of the Northern Spiritual Skill that the level of Infernal Teleportation has reached level 13, reached the fifth level, and has up to 26 times of use.

Otherwise, Huang Quan would not have been able to survive the pursuit of this evil prophet.

Infernal Teleportation, activated.

This time, Huang Quan flew extremely far, and he flew thousands of meters away.

Distance, too far.

Far enough away to be hateful enough to attract the Evil Prophet.

Turn around.

The evil prophet controlled the giant wolf and rushed towards the holy capital.

"It's not good, this guy is going to attack the city!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

Manzhu Sawa and Nalan Shanshan, who were watching the battle from a distance, were full of horror.

This evil prophet is too powerful.

There is no doubt that once the evil prophet is allowed to rush into the holy capital, once the evil prophet is allowed to run rampant, the end will inevitably be full of corpses and the mission will fail.

But.

How to block it?

Whether it was Nalan Shanshan from the Agility Department or Manzhu Sawa from the Intelligence Department, they all knew that they couldn't stop this evil prophet at all, so they didn't even have the ability to slow down his speed a little.

400 meters!

300 meters!

200 meters!

……

It's close.

It's getting closer.

The Evil Prophet has raised his staff.

The earth-destroying and furious magic is about to wreak havoc on the Holy Capital.

Nalan Shanshan and Manju Sawa had already closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look at them any longer.

But at this time of crisis.

A black bolt of lightning pierced the void, like the tentacles of death, fiercely and cunningly, sneaking towards the back of the evil prophet.

The chain of the corpse king, which cooled down for a minute, cooled down.

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the corpse king's iron chain was tightly wrapped around the evil prophet.

"Give me death!"

With a loud shout, Huangquan raged with brute force, dragging the evil prophet from the gate of the holy capital to his side.

Far!

Far away!

Originally, the Infernal Teleportation caused Huangquan to fly thousands of meters.

In addition, the evil prophet ran towards the holy capital and the direction of the Yellow Spring.

As a result, the distance between the two sides has widened to 1,400 meters.

Thereupon.

The evil prophet flew up, flew over the void of 1,400 meters, and threw himself into his arms towards the Yellow Spring.