The only person in the entire army who Hetings could be afraid of was the first-grade great Talisman master known as Mr. Di Ge.

The first-grade great Talisman masters have never said who they are loyal to, and even the emperor of the Lanze Empire has no right to issue orders to them.

The laws of the empire are like a blank sheet of paper in front of a first-grade great talisman master, and if there is no first-grade talisman master in the army, the rune weapons will be meaningless.

In the eyes of a first-grade great talisman master, everything is his talisman, including anyone.

On the highest floor of the spire building of the Xianghe City Palace, Mr. Di Ge was standing in front of something that looked like a round tabletop.

This thing looks black, and its rough appearance has nothing to do with the word peacock.

But when Mr. Local Ge pressed his palm to one side, the malachite immediately lit up.

Immediately, densely packed bright spots appeared on the plane, as numerous as the dazzling Milky Way.

Each bright spot represents a Lanze soldier wearing a malachite stone. Mr. Dige relies on this strange stone to control those soldiers.

While Mr. Di Ge was thinking deeply about something, Ji Fuming slowly walked up to the highest floor.

Malachite can control sub-stones, but it needs to be in a relatively high place.

So before that, Malachite and the First Grade Great Talisman Master had always been on that flagship.

"teacher."

As soon as Ji Fuming came near, he bowed respectfully, not daring to show the slightest contempt in his attitude.

Mr. Dige just glanced at Ji Fuming casually, as if he didn't care about this disciple at all.

"I came here to ask the teacher, but do you have any explanation?"

"No, you can go."

"Teacher, why

Why are you always so cold towards your disciples?"

"Because you are not worthy of being my disciple. You are a descendant of the Fu Ancestor, and you have the blood of the Ji family flowing through you, but you have never taken Fu Shu seriously."

Mr. Dige pointed to the door: "Don't disturb me, just go."

Ji Fuming still saluted respectfully, without seeming to have the slightest complaint. It was as if he had become accustomed to the teacher treating him this way.

The moment he went out, he heard Mr. Dige's cold voice coming from behind.

"You don't have to come here to show your courtesy every day, I won't pass the malachite to you."

Ji Fuming's footsteps stopped.

He looked back at Mr. Di Ge, and then said with a smile: "Does the teacher still want to pass the malachite to the senior brother after returning to Lanze?"

Mr. Dige said: "It's not something you should worry about."

Ji Fuming laughed: "Teacher, do you really think you can go back to Lanze?"

Mr. Dige's face became colder and colder: "Do you think that if you can't go back to Lanze, I will look at your face?"

Ji Fuming was noncommittal, said "Teacher take care" and left immediately.

Mr. Di Ge looked at his back, his eyes full of disgust.

Not long after, Hettings stepped up to the highest floor. Before he reached the door, he asked politely: "Mr. Ji Ge, can I come in?"

Mr. Dige replied in a cold voice: "General, you should go back. What you want to do has nothing to do with me. My duty is to protect this piece of malachite."

Hettings said: "I just want to remind you, sir, that the enemy may really be coming."

Mr. Di Ge replied: "Your enemies have already arrived.

But if you are not my enemy, it doesn’t matter what you say.”

Hettings said: "Mr. Dige, if we can't share the same enemy, then..."

"You go."

Mr. Dige said: "You come here frequently, do you want to deliberately expose my position to outsiders?"

"Don't dare!"

Hettings replied quickly, then left with a sigh.

Ji Fuming once said that Mr. Dige didn't have any respect for Emperor Lanze, certainly not for him as a general, so he could only keep Malachite in his own hands.

Ji Fuming also said that he secretly practiced Ji family's secret skills and was able to use malachite.

After he got off the stone tower, Ji Fuming was waiting below.

"It doesn't make sense?"

"How can that make sense?"

Hettings shook his head: "We will discuss this matter later, and first deal with the beauty's attack with all our strength."

Ji Fu Ming said: "The beauty probably won't come."

Huttings said: "I will definitely come."

He looked at Ji Fuming and said, "Mr. Dige said he's already here."

Ji Fuming's expression changed.

"Mr. Di Ge controls Malachite. If the enemy really came, he might really know it, but he didn't tell us in advance!"

Ji Fu Ming Feng's face turned pale.

"He thinks he can leave on his own, so he doesn't care whether we live or die."

"He doesn't care about us... he's right," Huttings said.

At this time, there were sudden bursts of rushing conch sounds from the shore. Hettings' eyes were stern and he turned his head to look over: "How dare the beauty attack at night?!"

This is not on land. How can a beauty who is not good at water fighting dare to cross the vast sea at night?

"Be careful, and protect the ground first no matter what.

Mr. Ge."

Hettings said: "You bring all the experts to protect you nearby, and I will go to the shore to take a look."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the shore, shouting loudly as he ran, directing the troops to go to the flagship.

Such a gesture made Lin Ye, who had been observing secretly, couldn't help but feel a little regretful. This Lanze general had let him down.

Lin Ye, who originally thought he was an opponent, but had not had a decent opponent for too long, felt that every day was boring.

This General Lanze really impressed Lin Ye at first, but now it seems that it is still not worth it.

So Lin Ye looked towards the highest point.

That person is the opponent.

Lin Ye's body has extremely keen perception. When they were exploring during the day, Lin Ye felt as if he was being watched by someone.

At that time, he recalled what the captive Moss said... Within a certain range, a large talisman master controls everything like a god.

Therefore, during the day, they had entered the world of the first-grade great talisman master, but Lin Ye did not understand why the first-grade great talisman master did not give a warning.

During the day, Lin Ye said he would come back at night to see if his feeling was right or not.

He felt that he was being watched, but the feeling was extremely slight.

The feeling he had when he quietly came back alone at night reappeared, indicating that the first-grade great talisman master indeed had some abilities.

He deliberately pushed Nie Wuzhi and others away because he wanted to test the enemy's strongest combat power first.

Nie Wuzhi and others, who were deliberately feinting towards the flagship on the shore, actually didn't know that Lin Ye just didn't want them to encounter unknown dangers.

Moss said that the first-grade great talisman master was magical

God, how could Lin Ye be careless?

At this moment, Lin Ye suddenly found that the feeling of being targeted suddenly became stronger.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light from the stone tower arrived in front of Lin Ye in an instant.

At the critical moment, Lin Ye blocked the quicksand formation knife in front of him. In the middle of the beam, Lin Ye was hit by an extremely powerful force and was pushed back straight.

In just this moment, Lin Ye was sure that this was definitely not the power of some rune.

Too powerful.

This attack is almost the same as a strike from a powerful person in the God-endowed Realm!

If Lin Ye had seen such a powerful offensive before when the Lanze people attacked Linhai County, he would have re-examined the enemy, so he seemed to be a little panicked. This scene was seen by Hetings and the first-grade great talisman master.

arrive.

At this moment, Lin Ye confirmed his previous guess...whether the enemy deliberately lured him to show up.

Before this blow appeared, Lin Ye had already begun to underestimate Hettings, but if all this was deliberately staged by the enemy...

When Lin Ye stabilized his body, he was already twenty feet away.

A straight, deep ditch appeared in front of Lin Ye, which was seven or eight feet wide, and the ditch looked like it was burnt.
To be continued...