Main Text Volume Chapter 465 Saladin

Sanders never explained what recycling meant. But Angel felt an indescribable cruelty and bloody smell just by hearing the word.

He now understood why the Magic Eye did not come down to stop them from the sky, and why the guard apprentices dared not step forward, all because the reputation of the extreme sect was too loud. They may not be very powerful, but they are wrapped up in the political correctness of the entire southern wizard world, and no wizard organization dares to ignore them.

Moreover, almost every wizard organization has a place to hide filth, and there are many who study stowaways and make stowaways into puppets, such as Baruba. These are all criticized and opposed by the extreme sects. As a gun under the Great Will, they naturally have to thoroughly implement the Great Will's practices, making the southern wizard world full of battlefields and smoke everywhere.

Under such circumstances, the wizard organization is not unable to destroy them, but the cost is too high. And who knows whether the Great Will will support another extreme organization because of the destruction of the extreme sect. Therefore, all the major wizard organizations do not want to provoke the extreme sects. Once provoked, they are like mad dogs, biting you without letting go.

According to the girl, the big guy she sat on should be the so-called alien visitor.

Angel also felt a familiar and discordant breath from the big guy.

The black-haired boy belongs to the extreme sect. Because he found that the big guy did not belong to the wizard world, the current fighting scene appeared.

However, the girl also said that the big guy was registered, but under such circumstances, the black-haired boy still made the determination to kill the big guy.

Angel felt a little cold in his heart. He originally planned to rely on "registration" to solve Jon's foot problem, but now it seems that the rampant wizards of the extreme sect are indeed as the mentor said, all crazy, even if they are registered, and this registration system is proposed by the extreme sect itself, they still don't care.

If you want to solve Jon's problem, it seems that you need to consider it separately.

The battle between the two sides, because of the disagreement in words, once again appeared fierce confrontation. This time, the black-haired boy did as he said and did not hold back. All his previous targets were locked on the big guy, and he did not attack the real mastermind behind the scenes, the girl.

But now, he did not care about the girl's safety, and began to attack more recklessly.

The girl did not know which wizard organization she came from. She looked young, and her aura had reached the peak of a second-level apprentice. She could do all kinds of tricks at will, and she was not inferior to the big guy's iron wall.

However, Angel could see that it was only a matter of time before the girl was defeated. The boy from the extreme sect had some secret method. As the scars on his body increased, his eyes became more and more bloodshot, and his expression changed from indifference to ferocious madness, and his strength seemed to increase as if there was no limit. With the long hair flying continuously, it looked very scary.

When one of the big guy's arms was chopped off, the girl's fate was over.

Under a crazy attack that crushed everything, the big guy collapsed to the ground, and the girl fell off the big guy.

"Saladin, are you really going to go against our Savage Cave?!" the girl said angrily.

"Hehehehehe——" The boy named Saladin's eyes have turned scarlet, and his originally indifferent expression is gone. His response is all hideous laughter.

"Madman, madman! You madman!" The girl shouted angrily. She turned her head to look at the guard apprentice in the distance and scolded: "You cowards, didn't you see him bullying an underage girl?"

The guard apprentice lowered his head and was indifferent.

Saladin, however, walked towards the girl with a sword in his hand. He seemed to ignore the big guy lying on the other side. His madness made him lose his basic rationality and locked his eyes on the girl.

The girl was unable to move because of her serious injuries, so she had to retreat.

Saladin laughed hideously and crazily, and swung his sword at the girl who had already lost her fighting ability.

At this moment, a graceful figure rushed out from behind, grabbed the girl and retreated quickly.

"Shan, run." A female voice came from my ear.

As soon as the girl escaped from the chopping range and hadn't caught her breath, she found that Saladin's eyes were fixed on the big guy. She shouted anxiously: "Oh my god!"

Saladin was originally ready to kill the big guy, but when he heard the girl's call, he had already gone crazy, and now his eyes looked at the girl again.

He laughed wildly, his body tilted slightly, and his feet suddenly collapsed on the ground, and he rushed towards the girl like an arrow from a string. He was as fast as lightning, waving a bloody long sword...

The girl and the person who saved her were also in danger.

Seeing that the two were about to fall into death, all the spectators sighed slightly.

At the critical moment, a misty fog suddenly fell from the sky, covering everyone on the field together.

At the same time, a clear female voice suddenly came out of the mist: "Shield."

Before everyone could react, a loud noise came out of the mist. At the same time, the voice that suddenly appeared was: "Water Prison."

But this time her voice sounded a little tired, as if she had spent a lot of energy.

When everyone came to their senses, a one-armed woman wearing soft armor, a woman with green curly hair, and the little girl who fought against Saladin all walked out of the mist. The little girl was riding on the big guy, and the big guy was holding his broken arm in his hand.

As for the black-haired young man, he stayed in the mist.

"Shan, Xiliu. Let's leave quickly while Saladin is still in shock."

The girl named Shan nodded: "Nausicaa, this time it's thanks to you and Xiliu, otherwise I would have really fallen."

The woman with the broken arm is Nausicaa. Her face is a little pale. It is obvious that the fear when Saladin waved the sword to threaten her has not disappeared from her heart. But her eyes are very determined, and her fists are clenched tightly.

"I can only be regarded as reckless, and in the end I was almost killed by Saladin. The one who really contributed is Xiliu." Nausicaa pointed at the blue curly-haired woman and said.

"But what's the matter with the mist? Is it just a mist? Why can we get out, but Saladin seems to have hysteria?" Nausicaa asked in confusion.

"It should be Xiliu, right? She can turn water into mist." Shan said uncertainly, she turned to look at Xiliu: "Xiliu, what do you think?"

The girl with blue curly hair was stunned: "Actually... Huhuhu..."

When she was about to answer, her eyelids suddenly drooped, and she stood directly in the middle of the intersection and fell asleep.

"Xiliu fell asleep again?!"

"As expected of the sleeping Lexixi, she can sleep anywhere... No, it's bad! As soon as she fell asleep, the water prison disappeared, let's run!"

If the water prison hadn't controlled Saladin, how could they leave so easily. But now Xiliu fell asleep again, and the water prison was naturally broken without attack.

Thinking of this, they ran very fast. Nausicaa threw the sleeping Xiliu onto the big guy's shoulder, and then the two ran madly towards Champagne Road, slowly disappearing at the end of the street.

However, they didn't realize that the fog behind them had always existed. Even if the water prison created by Xiliu disappeared, Saladin had never walked out of the fog.

The apprentices watching were all confused.

"Is Saladin dead? Otherwise, why didn't he come out of the fog?"

"If he is dead, then this is not easy to deal with. There are more than one person from the extreme sect. Those crazy people are not easy to deal with."

On the roof not far behind Angel, the two guard apprentices changed their faces and immediately took out the communicator to call Lord Sri, who was in charge of this area.

At this moment, the fog suddenly disappeared slowly, revealing Saladin in the middle.

Saladin had no external injuries, and his expression also returned from ferocious madness to indifference. Obviously, during this period in the fog, his sanity gradually returned.

Seeing the fog dissipate, Saladin slowly stood up and looked in the direction of Champagne Road. He knew that the alien visitor was at the end of this road, but there was a wizard sitting there, and it was not a place where he could be presumptuous.

Moreover, compared with the big guy, he suddenly became interested in the owner who released this fog.

When he was crazy, it was okay for him to not be able to walk out of the fog. But when he regained his senses, he didn't even get out of the fog for a while? !

He looked around and didn't find the owner of the fog. Was it the woman who appeared later?

Saladin showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and slowly left in the fearful eyes of everyone.

Coincidentally, the direction he left was exactly where Angel was.

Angel was rolling down from the tree. Saladin glanced at Angel, thinking that this black-robed man should also be a spectator and didn't care.

But when he passed by Angel, his heart beat suddenly.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Angel.

Angel didn't express anything about Saladin's eyes, but just lowered his hood and prepared to leave.

Saladin stood in front of Angel.

"What's the matter?" Angel's voice came from under the hood.

Saladin was silent for a long while, and said to Angel coldly: "You are carrying an item with an alien aura. I advise you not to touch any alien creatures."

Saladin's eyes were fixed on Angel's chest.

There was a necklace there, but Angel carried it close to his body, inlaid with the culprit who brought Jon from Earth to the wizarding world... the Eye of the Otherworld.

After saying this, Saladin did not say that he wanted to "recycle" the alien items. After all, there is an essential difference between alien items and alien creatures. Alchemy also requires resources from the other world, so he has no reason to recycle them.

Saladin turned and left, but Angel raised his eyebrows. Even Sanders did not discover the origin of the Eye of the Otherworld, but an apprentice actually saw it.

Sure enough, the extreme sects are extremely sensitive to the aura of the other world.

Angel looked back and watched Saladin go away, his eyes dim, and walked towards Champagne Road.