Night Ranger

Volume 1 The Nobles Who Lost Their Territories Chapter 114 The Ethereal Pot

Things developed so fast that Marvin could only temporarily obey Hathaway's arrangement.

He was a little worried about Isabel's safety, although judging from Bender's tone, he should not make any threats to her life for the time being. But such a talented girl fell into the hands of that lunatic, and Marvin was not at ease.

What's more, he also took Jasmine away.

Griffin was dead, but the little girl impressed him deeply, and Marvin secretly vowed in his heart that if possible, he must stop this matter.

And the first step is to kill the clone of the God of the Wilderness in this hall!

According to Hathaway, the God of the Wilderness was actually in a state of suspended animation after falling into a deep sleep; a very powerful god beat him to a near-death state, so that he could only bury the fire of resurrection in the body of his clone. The body slowly absorbs power.

For so many years, that flame has been dormant in the center of the Desperate Vine, and it is the source of everyone's strength.

And now, the flame fell into the Lich's oil lamp and was taken away by him.

This means that the powerful divine law of the God of the Wilderness has finally lost its effect on this space.

Otherwise, the legendary law of everyone will not be restored.

Without the blessing of God's law, these seemingly terrifying ivy are nothing more than monsters with a divine template.

Although it is the clone of the God of the Wild, it is not invincible!

...

Holding the clay pot in his hand, Marvin quickly opened the lid of the pot according to Hathaway's previous arrangement.

In the next second, without his hands, a sharp sonic sound suddenly erupted inside the jar.

The whole pot became so hot that Marvin couldn't even hold it if he wasn't wearing gloves!

"No... this is the pot of imaginary spirits..."

"You are a witch!"

The clone of the wild god roared. All the green vines surrounded in an instant, as if they wanted to protect the flame petals.

However, at this moment it was too late.

Marvin has been lurking in the shadow plane for so long, and Hathaway is attracting attention. The purpose is to hit one hit.

His figure shuttled back and forth between the green vines, and the Twisted Night Realm gave him the ability to distort wantonly in this space.

in a blink. He rushed to those flame petals.

Facing Marvin who was holding the Void Jar, the fierce petals suddenly became sluggish.

Snapped!

Marvin's hand deftly bypassed the ivy, pulled off a petal, and stuffed it into the Void Jar.

"Woo woo woo..."

The sound waves from the Ethereal Jar became much lower, but under the effect of the sound waves, the power of the flame petals became weaker.

"I won't allow you to do this!"

The clone of the wild god struggled in vain.

It directly abandoned the rest of the people, and all the vines shrank back, and rushed towards Marvin fiercely!

"careful!"

Hathaway let out a soft cry. She didn't expect that under the suppression of her witchcraft, these vines could retreat so quickly.

This speed is a bit beyond her expectation.

If this goes on like this, within three seconds, Marvin will be surrounded to death by the Desperate Teng!

The rest of the people took advantage of this opportunity, adjusted their state, and escaped.

The entire hall began to tremble, as if it might collapse at any moment!

"It's dangerous here, we have to find a way to get out!"

One of the legendary powerhouses shouted loudly: "Minsk, what can you do?"

They seem to be old acquaintances.

Minsk pointed to the ivy and said coldly: "It won't die, and none of us can leave."

Everyone fell into silence immediately.

These deadly vines left a deep impression on them. How easy is it to kill it completely? They seem to be endless, and they can't be cut down at all!

"That kid is in danger."

Someone said worriedly. The rest showed similar expressions.

But no one wanted to go up and help. With so many deadly vines, no one dared to approach them easily.

Hathaway's chants suddenly became sharper.

The powerful witchcraft power almost condensed into waves, constantly echoing in this space.

Qingteng's strength was greatly suppressed.

Ma Wen glanced back, knowing that it was not too late, and immediately used his speed advantage to the extreme!

His figure was like lightning, crazily crossing and flickering among the green vines, grabbing flame petals one by one, and stuffing them into the jar of imaginary spirits.

Snapped!

When the last petal was grabbed by Ma Wensheng, all the vines trembled together. The ceiling began to crack, and a large number of falling rocks fell!

Angry roars resounded through the space. It completely overwhelmed the singing of Hathaway's witchcraft!

"Get out of there!"

Hathaway's voice suddenly sounded in Marvin's heart.

Marvin smiled slightly and shook his hands slightly. A black shadow directly passed through all the vines and flew into Hathaway's hands.

Ethereal jar!

The artifact of the Anzedi witch is also one of the symbols of the Witch King.

Hathaway was slightly taken aback, Marvin's behavior was beyond her expectation, it was completely different from her previous arrangement.

Her plan was to leave this place as soon as she got the flame petals.

Unlike others, as the current Witch King, Hathaway naturally has the ability to come and go freely.

It's just that Marvin didn't expect to escape after completing the task.

His figure was quickly submerged in the layers of green vines.

The roar in the depths of the darkness became louder, stone pillars continued to shatter, and countless dust and stones fell crazily.

Everyone kept fleeing, but they were shocked to find that the boundaries around them were shrinking.

With the pile of green vines as the center, not only this palace, but the entire space is shrinking and collapsing!

"Look!"

A voice broke out among the surviving people: "There is a door there."

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, in the depths of the darkness, there was a door emitting a faint light. Everyone rushed towards the door as if grasping at the last straw.

Only a few remained calm, including Minsk.

He looked at Hathaway: "You have the ability to kill it, why don't you do it?"

Hathaway said coldly: "What do these people's lives have to do with me? I'm just here to get back my power."

As she spoke, the Void Spirit Pot in her hand suddenly burst into a crimson glow.

Hula la.

The lid of the jar of imaginary spirits was lifted automatically, and a complete petal slowly floated out.

Hathaway gently opened her small hand, and the crimson petals fell on her palm.

In an instant, a five-color flower bloomed from the palm of her hand, and the crimson petals finally fell on the flower bone and blended into it perfectly.

In the next second, she flicked her wrist, and the six-color flower disappeared without a trace.

Not far away, someone has already rushed into the door.

However, what greeted them was only the sky full of blood!

"Stupid people actually drill into its stomach."

Hathaway glanced at those people with disdain, and finally fixed her eyes on the place where Marvin disappeared in the pile of green vines.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally opened her hand, making a standard witchcraft execution gesture.

However, the next moment, a clear cry erupted from the pile of green vines!

The golden light was shining everywhere, and a mighty and majestic griffin flapped its wings frantically, breaking out of the encirclement!

Under his claws, he was holding a green heart-like thing!

... (To be continued.)

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