The unfathomable strength of the black cat immediately caused panic among the city guards. They all faced this extremely dangerous monster and unconsciously moved their steps to pull the distance. ￡∝,

At this time, the carriage passed by the guards like a gust of wind, rushed out of the city gate with dust and escaped from the territory of the royal capital.

The black cat raised his head and gently scratched the guard's head with his claws, then retracted the black lines that tied him, jumped to the speeding carriage, and sat on the roof of the car and waved his flesh claws at the pursuers.

At this time, guards were already chasing from the capital, and they were all specially trained cavalry, and it was easy to chase a carriage carrying several people.

However, the guard who was responsible for closing the gate was still addicted to fear of the black cat. With a trembling hand, he pulled down the gate by a devil. With a bang, the heavy and thick city gate was put down and collided violently with the ground.

The cavalry were forced to tighten the reins and stopped. The gates were only needed to open the gates, which could be done in just a few seconds. However, it was much more troublesome to open the gates. It was necessary to use manpower to slowly pull the gates up, and it was impossible to do so in less than half an hour.

"Bastard!" The city guard roared angrily. This was a serious dereliction of duty. If the people who kidnapped the pope were let go, they would definitely be vented by the believers.

Suddenly, a powerful fighting spirit pressed against the nerves of everyone present, allowing people to feel his master's turbulent anger at this moment.

The captain of the Royal Guard, who is now the leader of the Knights of the Church, chased after him all the way. Seeing that the city gate did not block the enemy, it blocked his way. He immediately became angry.

The blue fighting spirit hit the center of the city gate like a tornado. With the full blown attack of the high-level swordsman, cracks began to appear in the city gate, and then they broke into countless huge rocks.

Oh my God, one blow can actually break the city gate. If it is a holy realm, wouldn’t it be a random city? The title of the Royal Guard Captain is almost everyone in the capital. Seeing that he destroyed the city gate with one move, the others immediately became frightened.

The captain of the guard snorted coldly, raised his hand and swung it over again. The powerful sword energy, with an invisible standpoint, lifted the gravel that blocked the city gate and cleared out a road that could allow people to enter and exit.

He turned over to the horse, and his eagle-like eyes swept over the city guards who were ineffective. But now is not the time to ask for guilt. He glared at the direction of Rick's departure and directed: "Chasing me!"

So, teams of cavalry rushed out of the city to arrest the Wings of the Micx who kidnapped the Pope. After all, within their strength, the Pope who was about to ascend the throne was captured in front of everyone. It was a huge joke when it was spread.

At this time, he escaped from the carriage that had escaped from the royal capital.

Grey let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell. He stroked the black cat's hair with a smile and praised: "It's really yours. Black hair was just intended to delay you, but he didn't expect to scare all the useless guards."

The black cat "meowed" and enjoyed Gri's caress, lazily lying on the girl's thigh.

"Hey, I will satisfy you whatever you want." Grey said, then fell into deep thought and murmured: "It seems that you have never eaten food, aren't you hungry?"

The black cat shook his head humanely and continued to sleep with his head down.

"It's really a danger." A series of tense battles made Belle dare not breathe hard. Now that she finally got out of the predicament, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, Kyle, I just got over several high-level swordsman-level guards, it's so good!" Under normal circumstances, Xin would have struggled to deal with a high-level swordsman. Fortunately, with Gri's water magic help, he just complemented his thunder attribute fighting spirit and exerted several times of his combat power.

Rick smiled slightly, and he glanced at the Pope who was asleep peacefully, and felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if danger was approaching step by step.

Elena looked at the restless Rick silently. She crossed her legs unscrupulously and said to herself, "This kid is not simple, she is quite smart, it's so interesting."

Suddenly the carriage shook, and the two horses that were pulling the carriage stopped their horses' hooves, and the wheels stopped rolling.

"Jim, why stop? It's not safe yet, there must be pursuers from the church behind it." Rick lifted the curtain and saw that there was nothing suspicious about the road ahead, so he frowned and asked Jim who was driving the carriage.

"What's going on?" Jim looked at his hands blankly and said in panic: "Why did I pull the reins tightly?"

"Where are you going?" A silver-haired man was wearing a white robe from the Church of Destiny and his clothes fluttered from the sky.

Martin looked at the stunned people with laughter, landed on the ground with his toes, bent down and saluted, "My friends."

Looking at this handsome and familiar face, everyone was shocked and exclaimed in unison: "Martin?"

"Oh my, you still remember me, it's such an honor." Martin shook his silver hair, then bowed politely, then straightened his back and smiled, "I haven't treated you well yet, why did he say goodbye?"

Rick narrowed his eyes, he could clearly see a touch of Martin's smile that was like a cat catching a mouse, the feeling of playing.

"Martin, why are you here?" Regardless of whether the silver-haired man was controlled by the church, Rick still regarded him as a friend, so he did not take action directly, but instead questioned him harshly.

"I should ask this question." Martin shook his head helplessly, as if he was hurt, and said regretfully: "Why can't you go back obediently? I have already set aside your steps. The Wings of the Max are not disbanded. Life is the most precious, right?"

"Oh? You mean, let's take the fur paper that records the fake miracles and go back to report the life?" Now Martin is standing in front of everyone, and he is wearing the robe of the Church of Destiny. It is obvious that he is not from the same camp as them, so Jim will not give him a good look and sneered: "I'm so sorry. We are not so easy to pass."

"Why is this? I don't want to hurt you. As long as you let me tamper with my memory, I promise to let you go back safely." Martin suddenly put away his cynical smile and said seriously: "I am serious and will never hurt you. I guarantee it with my personality." After that, he raised his right hand seriously and sweared.

"Wait, it turns out you are the master of spiritual manipulation in the church?" Grey's eyes were filled with incredible gazes, and she covered her mouth with her hands. "It's incredible that you've been teasing us all the time."

The silver-haired man scratched his head awkwardly and laughed: "Actually, I just wanted to mislead it a little out of good intentions, but you can at least go back safely. I don't need to use my mental power to invade your mind. Although it's a little troublesome, it's worth it."

Everyone was immediately trapped in petrification. They finally understood why they could not find any clues about the church in Ice City. They turned out to be monitored by Martin throughout the whole process. In the end, he "carefully" said the "miracle", which made everyone successfully suspect the Principality of Lyle.

"Bastard. It turns out that you are the culprit!" Xin's hair was about to get angry. After a long time, the mastermind behind him kept listening to them discussing all combat plans, which would lead to the complete failure of his actions in the Ice City.

The boy in white pulled out the purple light and slashed at Martin, but before he could move his foot a little, he found Jim's hand on his shoulder.

"Don't be impulsive, we have a lot to ask him." Jim shook his head and looked at Xin meaningfully. The boy in white stared at Martin fiercely, snorted, handed his hands on his chest, and let the silver-haired man go.

"I'm very curious, why haven't you attacked us for a long time?" Now that Martin has spread all his trump cards, Rick asked straight to the point.

"Well, I really want to make it easier to implant some fake evidence in your mind, but no matter how superb the means are, they will inevitably leave a spiritual mark in your body, so I am worried that I will be discovered by the old guys of the Holy Church." Marting paused and said quickly: "Of course, if you don't resist and voluntarily ask me to modify your memories of this trip, there will be no evidence left. What do you think?"

"Dream!" Xin spat, letting others take action on his memory, which was equivalent to vetoing his past. The boy was absolutely intolerable.

Rick smiled coldly. He was not a child, so he naturally could not accept Martin's proposal, even if he was sincere.

"Impossible, mental magic is very complicated. As Sister Belle said, you can't operate our memories so accurately." Grey immediately treated Martin as a guy who was talking nonsense, pouted and said angrily: "I have always regarded you as a good person. Cut, who are you coaxing?"

Martin allowed to invade everyone mentally, and it was as funny as washing the necks of his fellow men and making people cut with a knife.

"No, I can do it." Martin shrugged helplessly, spread his hands out, and smiled bitterly: "If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do."

"Martin," Rick tilted his mouth and smiled, "I can't understand why you did this. Now the Holy Church has mastered the Church of Destiny. Oh no, it is your evidence of sin. Our life and death can no longer affect the overall situation. Are you not going to kill us, but let us go back generously?"

Martin can easily control everyone in the Ice City and can also capture a high-level swordsman as a puppet. His strength is very terrifying. Rick believes that the Wings of Mickey will not be the opponent of such an expert.

Martin was slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"Don't tell me, you really treat us as friends." Rick looked at the silver-haired man with a smile and mocked.

"I said I am a pacifist. Will you believe me who doesn't like fighting and killing?" Martin smiled bitterly, then said seriously with a stern face: "There is another important reason, but I can't tell you now. But don't naively think that I will let you go like this. The Pope must stay. You must also accept the invasion of mental power obediently. If you insist on resisting, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Just!" Jim suddenly asked sternly: "You hypocrite, you control tens of thousands of innocent people in the Ice City, and then create a so-called church of destiny, completely destroy the Principality of Lyle, and destroy the country and the family. This is what you call peace?"

Martin smiled faintly, "I never expected anyone to understand me. If it weren't for the task assigned by the organization, I wouldn't have done this unethical thing."

"But I have tried my best to avoid bloodshed..." Martin sighed with some remorse, then said coldly: "I count to one, if you are still going to go against my will..." He thought about it, but still did not say the second half.

"Three..." Martin held his head up to face everyone, raised his right hand, and raised three fingers.

Rick was silent. If he could, he was indeed unwilling to fight with this guy with unknown strength, but it was impossible to hand over the pope to protect himself. Although his intuition told him that Martin would not make things difficult for them, eliminating memory was absolutely unacceptable.

"Two..." Martin's face darkened, and his fair face as white as a knife was covered with a layer of haze. He shook his head helplessly, and then lowered another finger.

Thunder Sword Technique Thunderfall.

Xin shouted loudly, "Bastard, who allowed you to be cool?" Zidian slashed in the direction of Martin, and a lightning light fell from the sky.

"Eh?" Martin raised his head blankly. He never expected Xin to take action before he counted.

Unprepared Martin was swallowed by the thunder pillar falling from the sky, and everyone was stunned. Xin rubbed his eyes incredibly. He did not expect this move to hit Martin, but the result was unexpected.

The lightning gradually disappeared into the air, and Martin's figure was exposed.

What Rick didn't expect was that Xin's thunder-falling style accurately hit Martin, and the silver-haired man's robe turned into a charred rag, but his skin and hair were intact, but he looked like a beggar who picked up rags.

Physically, Martin was intact, but in terms of image, the broken cloth strips on his body were only enough to stop important troops.

Martin took a deep breath, looked at Xin coldly, and said angrily: "Okay, the Martin you know was dead just now."

A powerful mental fluctuation swept over, and Rick, Jim, Xin and Grey immediately felt a headache in his head, as if he was stabbed by a needle, and his vision began to blur.

"This is..." Rick tried hard to open his eyelids to prevent himself from falling out of a coma due to mental shock. From his blurry sight, he saw that Martin got a new set of clothes from somewhere.

The silver-haired man completely changed his clothes, wore a blood-red robe, a black wizard hat, and a blood-red half-month cloak roar was clattering in the air.

"For the first time we meet, I'm [Spiritual Master] Nero." The silver-haired man's smile looked particularly charming and evil.

"Nero?" Rick looked at Martin in a red robe in surprise and sneered: "It turns out that the name is also fake. The real Martin has been dealt with by you for a long time."
Chapter completed!