Darion Carl got up and ran straight to that Carl Mr.'s room, because he knew that only Carl Mr. could save him now.
Looking at the rushing members of Rovelian Pavilion, Abel did not show any mercy.
Since Darion Carl and Gramina partnered to deal with him, Rovelian Pavilion was his enemy.
To treat the enemy, Abel will not have the slightest mercy.
They saw Abel waved his big hand, and a golden light flashed, and a Great Noblian was swept away.
Others were holding the magic weapon and did not dare to approach, and they all launched the magic weapon and went towards Abel.
For a time, the radiance of the magic weapon was brilliant, and a series of spells hit Abel.
Rovelian Pavilion is famous for its refining tools, and the magic tools in the hands of these Rovelian Pavilion members are definitely not ordinary things.
So many magic weapons came together towards Abel, but Abel was not afraid.
In the face of absolute strength, any magic weapon is futile.
They saw Abel's palms together, and the terrifying aura swept the entire Rovelian Pavilion.
For every palm of these, a member of Rovelian Pavilion will die, and Abel has no scruples.
Soon, the magic tools in the hands of these Roveliange members were shattered by Abel's powerful breath, and everyone vomited blood.
In just a few minutes, the dozen or so members of Rovelian Pavilion who were holding magic tools had all become icy corpses.
Not far away, Gramina watched this scene, with mixed feelings in his heart…
Abel didn't even look at the dead Rovelian Pavilion members, but went straight towards Darion Carl.
With Darion Carl's breath, Abel soon caught up.
When Darion Carl saw Abel chasing from behind, he was completely frightened.
More than a dozen members of the Rovelian Pavilion holding magical instruments, let Abel rush over so quickly.
"Carl Mr. save me, Carl Mr. save me……"
Darion Carl shouted.
Soon, the old man Carl came out of the room, looked at Darion Carl who was panicked and said, "Young pavilion master, what's wrong with you?"
"Old man Carl, this Abel wants to kill me, you save me, save me…"
Darion Carl was scared to death and hid behind Carl Mr..
Carl Mr. looked at Abel, frowned slightly and said: "Why did you break into my Rovelian Pavilion, and you still want to attack our Young Pavilion Master?"
Abel glanced at Carl Mr. and found that Carl Mr. was at most Da Votu. Borrows Chu's strength was not even as high as those of the Rovelian Pavilion members just now.
He didn't understand why Darion Carl asked this old man to save him, because this old man's strength was obviously not his opponent.
"I just came to Rovelian Pavilion to borrow Heaven's Secret Order, but I don't want you young pavilion masters to conspire with others to murder me."
Abel said coldly.
"Borrowing the secret order?"
When Carl Mr. heard this, he laughed loudly: "Do you think anyone can borrow the secret order of our Rovelian Pavilion? You don't even look at what you are…"
Carl Mr. His face turned cold, his body suddenly trembled, and several chains with flickering cold light flew out of his clothes in an instant. Each chain had a jagged thing in front of it, like a python with bared Gulians.
Seeing this, Abel knew that although this old Carl was not very powerful, he was indeed a master of using instruments.
"Since you don't borrow it, then I can only grab it…"
After Abel finished speaking, his figure disappeared in a flash, heading towards Darion Carl.
As long as Darion Carl is under control, Abel does not believe that Rovelian Pavilion will not hand over the secret order.
When Carl Mr. saw this, the chains on his body staggered out in an instant, directly staggered in mid-air into a big net, shrouded in Abel.
"Hmph, ignorance…"
Abel couldn't help sneering at the chains like pythons.
Such a big gap in strength, even with the use of tools, can't make up for it.
Abel's palm shone with light, stretched out his hand and grabbed the chain, followed by a tug of both hands.
To be continued....
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