Pa —
A crisp sound came from under Modrich's feet.
Modrich stopped and bent down to pick up a seed on the ground.
"Is this a Long-Distance Message?" Modrich recognized the seed.
"Looks like we've been discovered."
"It's okay, just a bunch of unruly people," Modrich said nonchalantly.
Sometimes, power could decide everything.
If it was in a society, he might be able to turn the situation around with his wits and wits.
But this was a forest. All wits and wits would be crushed by absolute power.
Magri Modrich had enough confidence in the Sacred Flame Sect.
This group of people was eighty percent of the Sacred Flame Order's Norwegian branch's combat power.
He had brought almost all of the Norwegian division's combat power. Those who didn't come only made up 20% of the combat power.
Most of them were peripheral members or even ordinary people.
Mainly, he wanted to try and see if he could find the legendary giants.
If they accidentally completed the Scarlet Mission, then even if they were members of the Sacred Flame Sect.
They could still go to the Scarlet Church to receive the reward.
Magri Modric still had some ideas and ambitions.
Of course, the first task was to get rid of the Americans.
It was said that the Americans were quite rich. They could pay two hundred thousand dollars for a guide.
That was to say, if he could take them all down.
Then millions or even tens of millions of dollars would not be a problem.
For an organization like the Sacred Flame Sect that had been attacked and suppressed by the government and others.
Money had always been a problem that they had to worry about.
Of course, extortion and blackmail were not impossible.
The key problem was the trouble that would follow.
Once the bottom line was crossed, then they would be the enemy of the world.
For example, Riblic.
He was in a situation where he was the enemy of the world.
The Sacred Flame Sect was arrogant, but not crazy.
Kidnapping ordinary people was meaningless. Kidnapping rich people would have a huge impact.
Once the government found out, then the government would retaliate with unparalleled ferocity.
Although individuals in the spiritual world were stronger than ordinary people.
But the government was still the government.
In this era, the power of the government was above everything.
So for the Sacred Flame Sect, the Americans were the God of Fortune who gave them money.
Most importantly, there would be no follow-up trouble.
So what if there was follow-up trouble?
Could the power or organization behind them take revenge on the Sacred Flame Sect?
Not long after, the Sacred Flame Sect's team appeared at the periphery of Death Canyon.
In the heavy rain, they could see a few figures in front of them.
"Hmm? Why weren't they prepared? Didn't you say there were more than 30 people? "
"Could it be an ambush nearby?" Lev asked.
"Ambush?" Magri Modric sneered.
This was not a real battlefield. In such a complicated environment, and with the limited number of people, it was impossible for them to survive.
The so-called ambush was meaningless.
"Lev, teach them a lesson," Magri Modric said.
Lev took two steps forward, not caring if he was exposed to the Americans.
Raising his arms high, Ni Andong chanted an incantation.
At this moment, the raindrops in the sky suddenly turned into sharp icicles.
Hua hua hua —
Suddenly, tens of thousands of icicles fell from the sky.
Then, the few people outside the tent covered their heads and scurried away.
Then, the campsite instantly exploded. One by one, they came out of their tents with their heads bleeding.
"Wow … what's going on?"
"What happened?"
The icicles were not fatal, but if they hit the head, they would definitely pierce through the skin.
Delin ran out too. When he saw the Sacred Flame Sect, he could not help but be happy.
When he looked at the battered and exhausted Americans, he felt even more carefree.
A few days ago, they had been showing off in front of him. Now, it was time to see how they would die.
Gaia, Morid, West, Klaus, and the others did not warn him immediately. They covered their heads and hid.
"Gaia, what happened? Who attacked us? "
"Did those b * stards attack us?"
"Bastards, I'm going to kill them." Jollinash had a fiery temper.
She had been holding it in for a few days and had nowhere to vent.
Now, she was being attacked for no reason.
Of all things, the icicle had scratched her cheek.
For a woman, appearance was as important as life.
Especially a woman with a bad temper.
For a moment, the campsite was in chaos.
All of them were cursing the attackers.
By then, the people from the Sacred Flame Sect had spread out and surrounded the people from the Supernatural Organization.
"You've been surrounded. Surrender now. Otherwise, we won't go easy on you."
Magri Modrich shouted proudly.
Suddenly, a fireball appeared above the campsite. It was a huge fireball with a diameter of more than one meter.
"Go to hell!" Jollinash threw a super explosive bomb in Magri Modric's direction.
There was a hint of surprise in Magri Modrich's eyes. "What a powerful Elementalist."
Magri Modrich himself was an elemental sorcerer and specialized in fire magic.
Delin was shocked too. Jollinash was actually so powerful.
He was actually able to release such a powerful fire-type magic.
Magri Modric also raised one hand and a super explosive bomb appeared above his head.
Boom!
The two super explosive bombs collided with each other, causing an earth-shattering explosion.
Magri Modrich looked at Jollinash, who had released the super explosive bomb.
Then he looked at Jollinash's heaving chest. His lips curled.
It seemed that releasing such a super explosive bomb was too strenuous for this girl.
Jollinash's chest was indeed heaving, but it wasn't because she was tired.
It was because of anger!
"Seems like you won't give up until you see the coffin." Magri Modrich's gaze was indifferent.
He raised his right hand again. An even bigger fireball with even more terrifying power formed.
This wasn't an explosive bomb anymore. It was called a small sun.
The rain couldn't get close to the small sun. The entire entrance to Death Valley was completely illuminated by the small sun.
"Now, tell me, do you surrender?"
Delin immediately shouted, "Magri Modrich, it's me. I'm Delin."
He didn't want to be affected by these Americans.
So, he immediately revealed his identity and joined the Sacred Flame Sect's side.
Then he could enjoy the rights of a victor.
Jollinash wasn't shocked when she saw Magri Modrich's magic. She was only happy.
"I like this magic. I want it," Jollinash said like a bandit.
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