Abel put away his consciousness, and Oldrim no longer shook the bell.
Preelay and his son's faces were ugly, looking at the big bell in Oldrim's hand, their eyes were full of fear.
"Dad, you've been in seclusion for so long, what kind of magic weapon did you practice? How can you see some1's big bell, it just doesn't work…"
Darion Carl complained and looked at his father.
Preelay didn't say a word, and he didn't understand what was going on. He had been practicing in seclusion for so long, how could he say that if he didn't work, he wouldn't work.
Is it really because he was scared by the big bell of the other party?
"The secret order I took away, if I'm in a good mood, maybe I will send it back to you…"
Abel took the secret order, turned around and left.
With Preelay like this, there is a high probability that Abel will not be sending the Secret Order back.
"Stop…"
Seeing that Abel was going to take away the secret order, Preelay shouted.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of members of Rovelian Pavilion surrounded them with various instruments.
Seeing this, Abel asked coldly: "You want to do something to me?"
"Yes, keep the secret order, it is our treasure, how can you easily take it away!"
Preelay said loudly .
The reason why he gave the secret order to Abel just now was because he thought that Abel would be under his control soon, and the secret order would be able to get it back.
Now that he found out that my soul bell is useless, so he can only use force.
Abel's face instantly became extremely cold, and the murderous aura on his body began to rise.
"You think clearly, if you do it, then your Rovelian Pavilion will cease to exist…"
Abel said coldly.
"Don't tell me anything else, keep the secret order, you can leave, if you don't stay, you will take it back even if you try your best."
"I don't believe so many people, there are so many I can't deal with the 2 of you…"
Preelay knew that Abel's strength was very strong, but he had so many magic weapons, this is his confidence.
"Humph…"
Abel snorted coldly, and then suddenly stretched out his palm, and he came to a member of Rovelian Pavilion in an instant.
As soon as he made a move, he smashed the head of the Rovelian Pavilion member, and even the magic weapon in the hand of the Rovelian Pavilion member was instantly turned into powder.
No 1 reacted, and Abel returned to his original place.
Such a fast speed made Preelay stunned at once.
"Kill him…"
Seeing this, Preelay knew that he couldn't let Abel break them all, so he shouted.
Soon, more than a dozen members of Rovelian Pavilion urged the magic weapon to attack Abel.
In addition, some people went towards the Oldrim seeds.
Oldrim took out the purple gold gourd unhurriedly, smiled lightly: "Today I am going to consecrate the purple gold gourd…"
Let's talk, a ray of spiritual power entered the purple gold gourd, and then the purple gold gourd made a great light.
A terrifying force shot out from the gourd, and a member of the Rovelian Pavilion rushed in front, and was instantly penetrated by this force.
Darion Carl looked at the purple gold gourd in Oldrim's hand, and his teeth were itchy.
On the other side, Abel was full of murderous aura, his fists shone with golden light, and he suddenly smashed out with 1 punch.
boom.
With a tight punch, the 3 or 4 Rovelian Pavilion members in front of them were all knocked out, and the magic weapon in their hands was instantly shattered.
The rays of light emitted by other instruments hit Abel, but they had no effect, just like a ticklish.
Seeing such a scene, Preelay immediately took a breath.
"Son, hurry up…"
To be continued....
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