An ancient house in Riverrun, simple and quiet, made of red bricks, the roof is covered with green tiles, the eaves are carved with exquisite patterns, the carved doors and windows are still bright, and the colorful courtyard walls are full of traces of aging. In the corner of the courtyard, a few hosta flowers were still stubbornly blooming in the scorching sun, bringing a touch of vitality to this lonely courtyard.

Andrew shot suddenly, so that everyone didn't have time to react, and after Li Hanwen twisted painfully in the aperture, Yin Li aimed the spear in his hand at Andrew, as long as he pushed it, the spear could reach Andrew's body.

Immortal reached out and grabbed it, holding the dragon chanting spear tightly in the palm of his hand. "Yin is commanding and slow. He pointed at Li Hanwen.

Yin Li looked at his hand, only to see Li Hanwen gradually calm down in the aperture, his body was reflected in the aperture, some faint black smoke was drifting out, and his face slowly returned to ruddy. Andrew snapped his backhand, and the aperture suddenly disappeared, and Li Hanwen sat on the ground with a stagger, but the black smoke was held by Andrew, "It seems that the dark warlock doesn't just want to destroy the dwarves!" He clenched his hand tightly, and the smoke dissipated, emitting a foul smell.

Yin Li put the dragon chanting gun in his hand on the table and asked, "What are these?"

"Have you ever heard of the Mind Eater Curse?" Andrew raised his eyes to look at Yin Li, his gaze still sharp.

"I've heard of it, but I've never encountered it, and this must be the spell that those sorcerers used to control human spirits. He chimed in with his hands on his waist and looked a little surprised.

Yin Li's face was gloomy, and his face was full of anger. "I knew these sorcerers didn't have any good intentions. But why do you dwarves want to help us?

"I just need a little bit of time, and that's good for all of us. Andrew pondered his words. "I'm going to open all the grievances and grievances that have been sealed for hundreds of years, I know my people, we want peace, so I hope Commander Yin can give me a little time, I will start from the source, now it seems that the Dragon Gun can't give me any information, I have to find the Soul Eater Gun, the first owner of the Soul Eater Gun is still alive. He should be able to tell me something. ”

Feng Chenyang tugged at Andrew, anxious. "Shorty, you have to tell me about this dragon spear, this gun you said is very powerful, but how do you get rid of this rust? And its sometimes inexplicable roar, which is also weird. ”

Andrew looked at him and smiled slightly. "I really don't know about that, maybe he doesn't like you very much right now. ”

Yin Li was silent for a while, "I can keep peace with you for the time being, and I also want to find out what these dark magicians are doing behind my back?"

At the gate of Rushing City, Immortal and Wind and Dust came to see Andrew off, and Immortal whispered to Andrew: "It is said that this King of Wei Wu is not small in his temper, he is old, all the problems have come, and everyone suspects that he will not survive this winter." The Soul Eater Spear was passed on to the youngest son, Win Zi Zhen, and in fact, it was always Win Zi Zhen who confronted the Great Liang Army in Sunset City. If you want to find a win-win solution, you're running out of time. ”

"I know this winner, I have fought before, and he is a powerful character!" Feng Chenyang seemed to recall the scene at that time, and his grim expression hung on his face.

"Wind and dust, what are your plans for the future?" Andrew looked at Feng Chenyang, he was puzzled, the owner of the dragon chanting spear was not destined to be a mediocre person.

Feng Chenyang was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "General Xuan Immortal is right, Emperor Xuan Wujian of Liangguo is really not a person worthy of loyalty, a generation of famous generals such a person, also suppressed everywhere, if it is not for this war, I am afraid that I can only get the tragic end of the old death in prison." So I'll stay in Riverrun. He pointed to the refugees outside and said solemnly. "Whoever can really help them, I will take refuge in him!"

Andrew patted the wind and dusty and smiled slightly. "Take care, two!" he slowly opened the portal door.

The end of July is the most beautiful season in the Prancing Horse Plain, the endless savannah, the emerald green grass covers the earth, like a huge green carpet, dotted with flowers of various colors, embroidering a beautiful picture of the boundless green carpet.

In the distance, on the meadow, countless military tents rose from the ground, and from time to time there were soldiers patrolling, they were fully armed, their expressions were lonely, and their tired expressions hung on their faces, and the successive battles made them numb. The neighing of warhorses filled the sky.

In the towering Chinese military tent, Ying Zizhen was wiping the spear in his hand, there was no expression on his good-looking face, and the spear was bright and dazzling, as if there were light waves flowing. A soldier walked in, and he knelt down on one knee. "General Win, there's a dwarf out asking to see you!" Win Zizhen looked up, "Dwarf, that low-level race hasn't died yet, tell him that I'm not interested in seeing him!" The soldier answered, got up and walked out.

"Do you care so much about everyone else, or is it just because I'm a dwarf?" Andrew sat down on a chair in the tent of the Chinese army at some point, with a slight anger on his face, and he looked at Ying Zizhen quietly, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

The spear in Ying Zizhen's hand trembled slightly, and there was a hint of unease in the lonely air. "I heard that the dwarves made this spear, I wonder if such a spear can kill the people who built it?"

"Brother Zizhen," a crisp voice came into the tent, and a little girl burst in, and when she saw Andrew, her expression of surprise instantly crawled all over her beautiful face.

Win Zizhen tensed, he stared at Andrew, the spear was clenched, and the Soul Eater emitted a desolate scream, as if warning of something terrible.

The girl's whole body is full of girl's innocence and youthful demeanor, a pair of dark eyes are as clear as a lake, ink-like hair is curled up by a bright red ribbon, a delicate face reveals a bright light, a pale green pleated skirt, a slender and well-proportioned figure outlines a beautiful curve, indescribably beautiful and elegant, pure and refined.

Andrew stood up, and Ying Zizhen also stood up, and the air suddenly became tense.

Ying Zizhen broke the silence and waved his hand at the little girl, "There is a guest here today, you should go out first!"

The little girl looked at Andrew in horror, nodded, turned and walked out, the faint fragrance dissipating into the air.

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