"Izabel, I won this game!"

In the sky above the bustling city, in the fierce wind that the world could not see, a voice rumbled.

It was a huge wolf, with red eyes, two heads, a sharp horn on its head, and a slender and handsome body with silver hair, with a strange frequency that radiated halos.

It opened its mouth to spit out human words at this time, and it unexpectedly had a sense of elegance for no reason.

Not far from the two-headed giant wolf, looking at each other through the air current, was a graceful woman in a long broken gold dress, with layers of golden, silver-white light on her body drumming endlessly.

The woman seemed to be a little angry, exhaled white breath from her nose, and rolled up a gust of wind.

Her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she smiled dangerously: "Zarik, don't be too happy, be careful that you won't be able to accept the consequences when the time comes." ”

"Just those three little outland mice? Haha, you look up to them. This time, the situation in the northwest will be settled, and there will be no recurrence. You may not know, but we have been preparing for this moment for two years......"

The two-headed wolf Zarik smiled even more proudly, and said, "Unless Izabel ignores the 300,000 people in the city and goes out of the city to meet him personally." Otherwise, whoever goes will only be in vain and sent to death. ”

Rat-throwing bogey, rat-throwing bogey.

Izabel took a long breath, then suddenly calmed down, and asked in a deep voice, "So, the wall of sighs is already at war. ”

"Clever. Zarik looked at the far north with one head, and looked at Izabel with one head playfully, nodded and smiled: "Watch the show! My people are starting to move, cherish this last peace." After a while, I hope to see Izabel fleeing in a hurry. ”

"Ninja ......" Izabel forcibly suppressed his anxiety, his eyes penetrated the deep night, and he seemed to see the three people scattered in the reckless jungle.

I saw a person turn into a phantom and rush straight to the camp, where the light and shadow were intertwined, and the blood was majestic.

"Tens, how I wish I could see you again...... Years of layout, ruined. Is the Pearl of the Northland destined to be destroyed?"

A little closer, thousands of blood wolves rode like a tide from the mountain col, and behind him were the three-story giant beast Beamon, as many as five.

Instead of storming the city, they roared and rushed outside the city, showing off their might.

And in the city of Izabel below, a long horn sounded.

The city walls were full of generals and soldiers as if facing a great enemy, and the peaceful atmosphere in the city was completely broken.

At a critical juncture, Zarik also had to guard against Izabel's desperate gamble.

Although it was very sure that the gods and electors on the other side were kind-hearted, and would never abandon their people and go out in person, they were afraid of accidents in everything.

If the other party is really desperate in his heart, it is not impossible to give up everything.

If you are willing to give up, you are willing to give up, and this matter must be guarded against.

"Huh......"

Ms. Bell, who was originally anxious, suddenly burst out in surprise: "This game, whether it is won or lost, we have to see again." ”

Zarik's two wolf heads quickly twisted to the south, his blood-red eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he roared angrily: "It's too cunning, where did he learn the magic of the Prince of Shadows, how can he use it if he doesn't believe in it? Those two guys are too stupid to be deceived." ”

The two-headed wolf bowed his back, and his fur exploded......

When the wolf's claws waved, a pitch-black crack appeared in the space, and he was about to shoot down the claw.

The wolf's claws swung halfway, and suddenly his entire body froze, and countless golden silk threads appeared around him...... Like the autumn ears of wheat, heavy, soft and tenacious.

"Zaric, you forgot? I'm going to be a little better than you here. Let's watch the show, your layout doesn't seem to be so proper, ho ho ......"

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A long time ago, Xiao Nan knew that the battle between the main world and the other world had been in a stalemate.

In the current situation, it is impossible to say which side has the upper hand.

Today you suffer a loss, tomorrow I will take advantage of it, high-end combat power is holding each other back, and the low-level elites are happy to kill.

It can also be seen from the task at hand.

No matter how you look at it, the incident of the prince of the Blue Moon Duke running away in front of him is very abnormal.

It was a waste of so much power on the side of the evil gods.

Not only did they set up an ambush, but they also set up an ambush to intercept reinforcements...... It's just going to do anything.

In comparison, the manpower of the Overworld to complete the task is a bit overwhelming.

If you exclude this accident of yourself, the strength is really far behind.

Assuming that the strength of the two sides is balanced, then there must be a high-end combat power on their own side, which has not yet appeared.

Who is it and where is it?

Xiao Nan vaguely had a guess......

Perhaps, the friendly army that is hiding very deeply is not actually unwilling to come forward, but unable to come forward.

Or rather, it's not yet the time......

The opportunity is in your own hands.

In the steel and wood forest, after killing that Peng Zhe, the bronze mirror absorbed the golden red brand, and after analysis, he was not without gains.

Xiao Nan not only took his shadow escape technique to the next level, but also reached the realm of shadow escape.

It has also gained the ability to change its shape and appearance, and it is easier to breathe.

At the same time, of course, there is also a kind of shadow double.

At this time, Yong will come out, and on the surface, he is more like a believer in the Shadow Prince than Na Peng Zhe.

In terms of magic effects alone, it is really impeccable.

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He stabbed forward on one side, and his figure turned into a faint shadow.

The misty rain of swords, carrying a slight autumn mood and a cool breeze, drifted through the ranks of knights.

Under the red and blue moon, there is an extremely thin shadow, sweeping above the grass tip.

It was like every drizzle I had seen along the way, hitting the curtain of the carriage......

General Colin, who was carrying a giant sword on his shoulder and walking broadly, stepped down with one step, and suddenly his hairs exploded.

The golden armor on his body slammed, and a circle of black and red qi waves rose into the sky.

As soon as the giant sword on his shoulder jumped, he jumped into his hand......

Lean over and swing your sword.

The sword broke through the wind, making a dull rumbling sound, like a giant drum.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, the air was distorted and deformed, condensing a bloody image of a battlefield confrontation and forgetting to die.

The remnant sun is like blood, the flags are scattered, sacrificing oneself to kill the enemy, and then ......

In this illusion of vitality, everyone felt dizzy in front of their eyes, and gave birth to illusions.

The knight on the horse felt his heart skip a beat, his body was unstable, and he almost fell off his horse.

All of a sudden, the horses neighed and the convoy was in chaos.

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