Chapter 55 The Battle of the Holy Order
Chapter 55 Holy Battle
"Damn!" In a reluctant muffled voice, Cao Hanshen still fell down without supporting Gaia's return and lay quietly on the ground in the sealed study.
"Touch!" The teacup on the desk touched the moment when the grass fell deep and fell on the iron and wood floor. The water in the cup was sprinkled on the ground, and the grass was not known, let alone Haber outside the manor.
Outside the manor, a large group of slaves gathered in the hot sun. After drinking Danshui in twos and threes, they found a place to lie down, holding their ragged clothes to cover themselves from a little shade.
The slaves in front of the manor had almost formed a long snake array, and Hubble could hardly see the head and tail. If it hadn't been for the later people drinking Danshui, Hubble would have thought that all the people had come back.
"What do you look like? I'm ashamed of you, lazy." Hubble's old voice with a strong mulberry voice can be heard from afar. Hubble is angry. Is it such a garbage team that spent so much money? He secretly asked himself, Hubble is not worth it for the young master. While Haber scolded them, many of the slaves were whispering.
"Brother, the opportunity has come. This water is not simple! The brothers have recovered all their energy after drinking a bowl and lying down for dozens of minutes. If...if...", in a dark place of the manor, a group of surrounded by a dozen slaves were whispering, and one of them was leaning against the corner of the wall for special supervision, through the cracks of the wall. Jump to the top.
He is actually monitoring the "general manager" and the second-in-command, Haber Renaya, are they tired of living?
"If there is no, you are not allowed to mention this matter in the future." Chadu glanced at them fiercely and issued a stern warning.
"Do you know how much water the old man still has in his hand? In case we poke this out and can't find this water, we don't have to think about living. We spend their human and material resources and risk offending them, but we won't get anything.
You...you...you...how much is your life worth? I think they will slice our dirty slaves without asking. Chadu's words are like drinking on the head, pouring them all up with cold water. The dream can't be seriously.
"But brother, if we do something hidden, we can get out of the current predicament. I don't want to be driven like this and live a mouse-like life." One of them roared loudly, with no intention of hiding at all. Standing up straight, the villain is still reluctantly advocating himself. Companions.
"If you don't want to die, shut up. Have you ever thought that there are many people who think the same as us, but why hasn't anyone made a move yet?" Chadu looked calmly at these brain-watering men.
100 miles away, three mysterious people are holding a talking golden Ug beast, Gaia, in the hands of Dean Orlando, who is known as a research maniac.
"Let go of me, you bad guys, bad guys." Gaia flapped his heavy wings and shouted loudly. Although the monsters inherited a large amount of memories from their owners, their real age is basically no different from a newborn child, so Gaia is scared and afraid. It doesn't know what Orando will do with it. After a period of memory research, Gaia's analysis found that he locked himself in a cage and kept drawing blood and injections every day, which was studied.
This is what Frankenstein on earth does. Gaia knows that he must run away or face the rest of his miserable life.
"Selvin, what do you mean?" Orando narrowed his eyes and revealed a strong murder from his squinting eyes. Orando was already angry.
What does it mean? I'm also interested in the little things in your hand. I want to borrow them and use them. I'll give them back to you naturally. Don't be so stingy, Olando." The blood skeleton smiled, as if they didn't see the murder in Orando's eyes, and smiled at Orando.
"Humph!" Orando snorted contemptuously.
"What about you? Michelle, the Snow Queen.
"Me?" Michelle smiled softly, sent Qiu wave in her eyes, pressed her little mouth with one finger, and made a little woman's thoughtful look. Half a minute later, he smiled.
"I want it too, as long as it's what the blood skeleton wants." Michelle looked at Gaia with a cold face and a cold look. I'm afraid this is the real snow queen!
"Cut~"
"Mi Xueer, what else do you want? It's been 200 years, and you still can't forgive me. I'm tired of it." The hoarse voice of the blood skeleton broke the atmosphere of sword drawing and anger.
"As long as you tell me where he is, I will let go, and I can promise you to do something for you." Michelle stared at Selvin and told the secret between them for 200 years.
"I didn't say that he is dead, and what else do you want to do?" A trace of tenderness and pain appeared in the red eyes of the blood skeleton Selvin, but only glanced by. Orando and Michelle didn't know.
"No...no... he's not dead." Michelle pressed her head with red eyes and screamed in pain. She, she is crazy, inexplicably crazy.
"Icestorm." Michelle shouted and spit out a crisp chant from her little mouth, like a valley orchid, and like awe-inspiring proud frost, from the coldness of her soul.
"Wow~super." A large burst of earth light suddenly appeared on Orando's body. A semi-circular transparent light mask firmly wrapped Orlando tightly, which can be said to be impenetrable, and I don't know whether it is unbreakable.
"Guardian of the earth."
I knew that it would be a good thing to be with you, a madwoman, especially when the blood skeleton was also present. I really regret not listening to you. "When I see the blood skeleton and the Snow Queen together, run immediately." Fire old, Orando's good friend, an old man who plays with fire, the magic saint of fire, has the same name as the Snow Queen, one fire and one ice. Orando is now regretful. A record magic is gone, and he has to burn another one.
"Three feet of black prison!"
Almost while Michelle sang "Ice Storm", Servin has already recited his unique skills. The two moves are used in no particular order, just like he has rehearsed countless times. With the sound of Selvin's hoarse sound, a trace of black smoke gushed out of the ground, constantly circling around Cervin, and finally forming a semicircle black ball, hiding the whole body of Serven.
At the same time, Michelle's three-class secret stunt "Ice Storm" has also been completed, and the air of 100 miles around it has been lowered by more than ten degrees, from a cool summer to a severe winter.
It's snowing.
The ground is frozen.
"Alas~", Orando's helpless sigh broke the dead silence. Centered on the place where Michel stood with his legs, the ground began to "glong" thick ice, stretching out in all directions, faster than a train. In an instant, 30 miles from here became a world of ice. The sword saint is really horrible, and the Snow Queen is not called for nothing.
"...", Gaia stared at the big bird's eyes, and his heart was throbbling. Can I still live if I fall into their hands?
"Misher, you have become stronger." Salvin's voice came from a white and black puck.
"ka~"
With this sound, the puck was covered with cracks, and a series of "ka~ka~ka" ice balls broke into pieces and slowly slid down, revealing Selvin's figure.
How dazzling the red skulls and bloody bones occasionally exposed in the broken black robe are in the white world, white and black, white and red.
"Is I already a real skeleton!" Infinite sadness emanates from Selvin's empty mouth, if it can still be called a mouth.
"Don't you forget that we can't take action casually? And it's still such a powerful trick." Looking at the endless white, Orando changed his normal and said viciously.
"...", Michel has woken up, bit his teeth and turned around without saying a word. What kind of eyes are these? Gaia never thought that human eyes could show several emotions at the same time.
"There are ants under the holy steps."
With his tattered head pocket, Selvin walked in the opposite direction of Michelle, "After all, I still can't face your eyes."
Without Michelle's explanation, Servin spit out a sentence that Orando couldn't say.
"You...let's go."
Looking at Gaia in his hand, Orando left Gaia into the air and disappeared in the flash, leaving only a large semi-circular platform without any ice cover, on which Orando had been standing before.
"Saved!" Gaia flapped his wings, used his power to eat milk, and shot the arrow at the manor fiercely. Gaia didn't want to stay here for a moment. I finally caught up. Although it was a little late, the motivation still caught up. I'm sorry, I'm a little late today. The days without manuscripts are hard.