Chapter 989 Dead

Others probably wouldn't know that Mo Ye was the one who was most disappointed to see that Musaki and the clay figurine might not be able to fight at this time.

That kind of feeling is like watching TV when it is at a wonderful point, but suddenly there is no signal. It's not normal to leak eager expressions!

Jollet said coldly, "Good plan"

"It's not bad." The clay figurine recognized Musa's angry and mocking words without any humility.

Musaki turned around and left with an eagerness that was hard to see in a century. This made the imperial family wait on the spot, stupidly not knowing what to do. The archbishop actually wanted to withdraw. What does this mean? What are they going to do?

"archbishop..."

Musaki can't care about the royal family of the Turman Empire at the moment, he is just a puppet on the surface, not worth caring about, and if he dies, he will be replaced by a group of people.

Of course, Musaki knew how bad his behavior of turning around and leaving when the National Day Ceremony was attacked would have a bad impact, and even damage the image of Dawn Church and himself. On the contrary, if he solved these attackers in full view, The prestige is bound to increase, but the situation is critical and he has to leave.

Mu Saki had just received a distress signal from Sarkozy, one of the supervisors. He was ambushed and was in danger at the moment, and it would be too late.

The intelligence released by these hateful traitors is not true at all. From the very beginning, the target of the Supervisory Council was not Musaki, but one of the other four supervisors.

"Sarkozy was ambushed, raised the defense system of the central capital to the highest level, and blocked all exits, from this moment on. I will not allow anyone to enter and exit from it"

Musaki gave Buda a task order through the communicator, and his cold voice contained anger, which made Buda's heart tense suddenly, and Sarkozy, one of the supervisors, had an accident.

The pale white mask rose, and a large semi-circular bowl-shaped cover appeared over Zhongdu, covering the entire Zhongdu.

Let alone a human right now, it is impossible for even a speck of dust to fly out of the center.

Sarkozy is also in the capital. But in the suburbs.

If Musaki wants to rescue him, he has to ask the people here whether he agrees or not.

The clay figurine that seemed to be covered in mud and sand stepped out step by step. The whole person turned into a stream of light and rushed to the ground and quickly disappeared. The earth element surged violently in the rising air, so fast that the naked eye could not distinguish it. The hard ground was like an unimpeded ocean to the clay figurine, and he could move underground at high speed at will. Then Mo Ye saw a quicksand shell rushing up from the ground and ricocheting into the air. Then he made a move that surprised Mo Ye...

Hugs down the waist~~

That's enough, what the hell is the transformation of the battle between the masters and the aunts in the vegetable market in an instant?

The clay figurine whose face cannot be seen clearly is an earth-type holy-level power user. The understanding of the original law of soil attributes is much more advanced than that of Mo Yeke. At least Mo Yeke can't achieve the state of using the concrete floor as a swimming pool to swim unimpeded.

The corners of Mo Ye's mouth rose slightly, and he felt that this trip was really worth the fare. Just watching the battle between these two saint-level powerhouses was a big reward.

For Mo Ye, this card is at the peak of a one-star magister. For a magician who might advance to two stars in a few minutes, as the saying goes, true knowledge comes from practice, and hard thinking and meditation are no longer of much use. Practical application, exchange and observation. Only then can an opportunity for breakthrough be found. Mo Ye has a hunch that this is the opportunity in front of him, and he must seize it.

If you can see the clear trace of the law of origin that is close to your eyes just now, if you can see it longer and more, it will be of great benefit.

Therefore, although the clay figurine's behavior of stepping forward to block it was a bit awkward, it was completely in line with Mo Ye's intentions, and His Excellency the mage silently gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Mo Ye's focus on the battle between the two holy-level supernatural beings does not mean that she has lost her awareness of her surroundings. The magic shield has always been close to her body.

When the familiar fluctuations in mental power appeared by his side, he couldn't hide it from Mo Ye. Turning his head, he saw a person covered in white clothes, even covering his face, rushing through the crowd and squeezing to his side without a trace. The voice is still familiar, "Miss Mo, don't you know that our agreement still counts?"

Mo Ye glanced at the ghost-like Osius around him without changing his expression. He was not without doubts. 11's camouflage technology was already very good, and with the small camouflage props purchased by the Star Alliance, at this moment Even looking in the mirror, Mo Ye couldn't recognize himself. How did the city lord recognize her?

Thinking of this, Mo Ye asked, "How did you recognize me?"

There was a hint of helplessness on the face of Osius under the hood, "Hehe, everyone is running away, only you are paying attention to the battle between those two, and you still enjoy it. This is not the reaction of ordinary people."

In fact, even so, it would not be enough to confirm Mo Ye's identity. In fact, Osius was fooled. Anyway, there is no loss if he guesses wrong, and it won't matter if he asks!

puff~~

Therefore, Your Excellency the Mage is basically a self-reported one!

Osius was in a hurry. Jollit was no match for Musaki. If Musaki was withdrawn at this time, their plan would fail. It only needed a little time, a little more time.

And the best candidate to hold Musaki back is Mo Ye, who is a space power user.

Mo Ye just watched intently. He felt a little impatient with Osius, who was disturbing his twittering. He didn't realize that this city lord, who looked like a flower of Gaoling, was not only bored but also a chatterbox. People should not be judged by their appearance.

"Don't you want to know where your spaceship is, maybe I can help a little..."

"make a deal"

Mo Ye agreed without hesitation, and Osius, who had prepared a lot of speeches, suddenly choked up. Why did he feel like he was being tricked? He agreed so readily, so he couldn't be fooling around again.

"coordinate?"

Nani!

How could he be so direct when he opened his mouth like this, but Osius didn't hesitate, and handed over a small note, "This is where I was three days ago."

Talk was better than nothing three days ago.

Mo Ye didn't talk nonsense with Osius any more, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It seemed that the conversation between the two was not short, but in fact it was not long, and they only exchanged for less than 30 seconds. Before Mu Saki could go far, he was held back by the clay figurine.

A clay figurine hugged Musaki's thigh, held on tightly, and dragged towards the ground with all his might.

That posture cannot be regarded as a normal battle.

There are also levels between the same level. Musaki's combat effectiveness is obviously much higher than Jollet, who is also a holy level. The clay figurines can't beat Musaki, and they don't expect to win. The purpose of everything is to Hold Musaki, as long as you hold him at this time, after the operation over there is successful, even death is worth it.

The clay figurines carried out their tasks firmly and resolutely, as if they would not let go if they were beaten to death, and even more so if they were beaten to death.

There is a cold storm in Musaki's eyes, why hasn't it been seen for decades that this guy has become so sticky that he can't shake it off, and he has no integrity at all.

One attack after another fell on the clay figurine.

After the holy level, it becomes very difficult for people of the same level to kill each other, especially for two supernatural beings who cannot keep a distance from each other. Even though Musaqi has an absolute advantage in strength, he still cannot easily break free from Jollet. .

But Mo Ye knew that the clay figurine couldn't hold on for long. Mu Saki's every attack carried a strong killing intent and was fatal.

The earth-yellow quicksand on the body surface was getting lighter and weaker, indicating that the clay figurine was about to lose its hold. As expected, a thunderbolt fell, and the flashing lightning burst blasted the clay figurine out, and Mu Saki summoned a flying car to get in.

But when he got into the car just now, he was surprised to find that the flying car couldn't start.

The entire frame broke down the middle and split in two.

"alien?"

You guessed it right, but Mo Ye didn't want to talk at all.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more restless. Neither Musaki nor Mo Ye were talkative people during the battle. Amidst the chaotic and noisy sounds on the ground, the battle between the two was unusually quiet.

Osius looked at Mo Ye who appeared in the sky one kilometer away in the blink of an eye, and felt faintly strange in his heart. Why did he feel that Mo Ye was in high spirits? Is it an illusion?

Musa is very strong, and Mo Ye feels excited at this time, seeing it again, every time Osius makes a move, she can see the running track of the law of origin, if she knew this kind of benefit, Mo Ye went to find it early in the morning Archbishop.

The arrangement order of the thunder elements changed infinitely with Musaki's attack, and Mo Ye could see it clearly, although he didn't understand what was going on.

Mu Saki didn't want to waste time with Mo Ye, and wanted to kill Mo Ye with one blow.

The lightning ball with a destructive aura devoured Mo Ye completely, and everyone thought that Mo Ye was probably dead, and if he was not dead, he would be half disabled.

At this time, absolutely no one would have imagined how wonderful the mood of the sorcerer, who was wrapped in the thunder ball, was at this moment.

It doesn't feel good to have the defense broken layer by layer, but it feels great to be surrounded by the original law. One thing, there is only one original law in Musaki's attack no matter how it changes.

Just when Mo Ye felt it was just right, Mu Saki suddenly changed his expression and stopped moving.

Too late, Sarkozy is dead.

The clay figurine who had been hugging Mu Saki at the waist finally let go at this moment, and the speed of fleeing should not be too fast.

The thunder light dissipated, and Mo Ye's appearance was completely destroyed by the lightning. At this moment, he looked like a black stuffed animal with fried fur.

Mu Saki gave the clay figurine a cold look, "You thought you could escape, and none of you will leave here today" (to be continued)