At the same moment, the front gate courtyard of the Blood Raven Mercenary Regiment.

Lena sat on the fence on the side of the courtyard and dangled her legs leisurely, as if the corpses strewn across the courtyard had nothing to do with her. Two little wolves transformed from flames surrounded her, so that several mercenaries behind her did not dare to approach. In the middle of the courtyard, Gawain slashed down with a sword, and the blade with a hazy glow burst through the air with a thunderous explosion, shattering the armor of a mid-level warrior along with the shield.

In front of Gao Wen, a high-level warrior, this mid-level warrior with the combat power ceiling of a blood crow could only parry, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

And Gawain's success in the blow did not leave the other party a chance, and the second sword followed mercilessly and fell, and in the blink of an eye, another revenant soul was added to his subordinates.

"Gawain, let's go! It's almost time, whether that kid is worth keeping, there should be a result now!" With that, Princess Lena jumped off the railing, intending to go to the room where the two magic bells were to meet.

"As you wish, Your Highness Princess!" Gawain shook off the blood stains on the blade of his sword, and was about to return the sword into the sheath, but suddenly his hairs stood on end, giving birth to a strong sense of crisis.

"Gawain beware!" exclaimed Princess Lena. She didn't have time to draw her wand, and directly folded her hands, so that countless incantations crisscrossed against her skin, forming a glittering crimson magic array. As soon as he stopped speaking, the billowing flames that erupted from the magic array turned into a flaming giant claw, grabbing at the top of Gawain's head.

That's all Lena can do. But it's a pity: although this Flame Dragon Claw is powerful, it still can't keep up with the speed of a high-level assassin, and it can't stop his fatal blow.

The so-called strength rating has always been just a reference! For this assassin, from the moment he tricked Gawain into blending in with those corpses, Gawain had already lost.

The slender black hidden arrow dodged the huge fire claws that fell from the sky, and in front of it, the high-level warrior under the protection of the fighting spirit was as fragile as a piece of tender tofu, and in an instant, the blood-stained assassin passed through the top. It dripped intermittently, and before long, the dead body poured out in both directions, and a large amount of blood finally found a breakthrough and gushed out like a waterfall and sprinkled all over the ground. The assassin did a few flips in quick succession, bouncing to the side.

The smell of blood quickly spreads, reminding Lena Gawain of the fact that she is dead. At the same time, there is a deep fear that I have never felt since I was born.

Die!

For the first time, Lena felt that this word, which had been with her since birth, was so close at this moment.

Escape!

In the case of life and death, the human instinct for survival dominates all of Lena's thoughts. At this time, there was only one last thought left in Lina's heart: escape from here, escape to the front of the magic bell and Luo Ning! Only from the tears flickering in the corners of her eyes can we glimpse a trace of sentimentality in her heart.

He ripped off the bloody clothes covering his body, revealing the black skull pattern with a dagger on top of his head on his left arm. The tall, thin man with a bronzed complexion did not give chase to the prey that automatically fled into the net, but took out a miniature lantern with a walnut laughing and chanted an unknown incantation.

In an instant, the soul energy that radiated a faint blue light flew upwards from the courtyard floor like new shoots breaking through the ground, and like rivers that flowed into the ocean from all directions, flying in circles to the black lantern in the assassin's hand.

"Boom!"

When the last trace of soul was submerged in the wick, a bright and cold blue flame suddenly ignited in the originally dim lantern. Looking at this flame condensed by soul energy, the assassin still seemed dissatisfied, shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity that the little girl named Wendy is not here, otherwise this mission will be successfully completed!

After laughing dryly, the tall and thin man put away the lantern, and then Shi Shiran followed in the footsteps of Princess Lena into the watchtower connected to the mysterious hall.

What the tall and thin man didn't know was that the "Wendy" he mentioned was not in White Moon City at the moment, but was on his way here with a middle-aged man with a long black stick on his back.

The man was stout on all fours, with long blond hair that was tousled and a golden goatee, and at first glance he looked like a rough and rude man. However, not only is the man polite in his words, but he always smiles gently and kindly whenever Wendy accostes him. Whether it is the beautiful curvature of the corners of the mouth or the several crow's feet piled up at the corners of the eyes, Wendy can't help but think of her father who died not long ago.

At this time, the two of them rode the middle-aged man's spotted horned rhinoceros all the way, and they were only a kilometer away from the blood crow's lair. Wendy saw a flash of fire rising into the air in the forecourt of the Blood Raven Camp, and couldn't help but look up and ask, "Mr. Wellin, is the place where the fire came out of the lair of the villains you said?"

The middle-aged strong man Wellin tightened the cloak wrapped around Wendy's body and laughed softly, "Of course, Miss Wendy! But Miss Wendy, don't worry. We people in Dongxian Island have always kept our promises. Since I promised the elder to protect you, then no matter how many bad people there are, I will beat them away!"

As he spoke, Wei Lin shook his fist and deliberately shook his body twice, almost falling off the back of the big rhinoceros with black and white markings underneath. The funny look caused Wendy to giggle.

"Thank you, Mr. Wellin. But I'm not scared at all! Because my brother is here! No matter what happens, if I'm in danger, my brother will come to my rescue! Now that he's seen me, he's afraid he's going to lose his temper and kill me!" Wendy felt warm when she thought of the figure who had fought for herself in prison.

"Alas—— what a jealous brother-sister relationship! If your brother dares to murder you and blame you for running around, I will definitely help you beat him up!!"

Willin said, rubbing Wendy's head slightly, and then he blocked Wendy's eyes with his hand. Because at this moment, the spotted horned rhinoceros under him had already brought the two of them to the door of the Blood Raven camp. Smoke, blood, stumps and dead bodies all over the ground, neither of which he wanted to see the angelic pure and lovely little girl in his arms.

"What's the matter, Mr. Welling, why are you blindfolding me? and the smell... Sniff, hmm... It smells like chicken blood. ”

Wei Lin smiled lightly: "Yes, not only chicken blood, but also pig blood and cow blood..."

Wei Lin took a deep breath, although he was forcibly enduring it, a trace of indelible anger flashed in his eyes, and his voice became a lot colder: "It seems that someone is doing something wrong here, and he hasn't cleaned up the meat properly! Such a person must be arrested and punished well!" As he spoke, he pulled out the long stick behind his back with his other hand, and kept chanting strange and incomprehensible incantations in his mouth, and the magic power in his body surged up like a huge wave crashing on the shore, converging at the end of the black long stick.

With a low shout, a bright red swirl of light suddenly appeared directly above the vestibule of the Blood Raven Camp. The swirl of light swirled and expanded until it was about the size of the camp. Immediately afterward, countless red fire rains fell from the swirl of light, turning the camp into a sea of fire in an instant.

"Wendy, don't panic, I'll let you go when I've cleaned up this place with fire... Huh, strange, not a single one!" Welling was surprised. He couldn't find a soul in the vestibule littered with dead bodies.

"It turned out to be them... I'll leave it to you, old man!" Welling patted the spotted horned rhinoceros beneath him, and had already guessed seven or eight points about the enemy's origin.

The spotted horned rhinoceros raised its head and roared, and the tip of its nose, one long and one short, emitted a bright red light at the same time. The next moment, the behemoth, which was more than two meters tall, opened its mouth and began to inhale violently into its abdomen. A violent storm suddenly rolled up in the fire-eroded courtyard. The flames, the debris, and the countless dust burned by the corpses spiraled up in the storm, swallowing into the extraordinarily fat belly of the brindle-horned rhinoceros. Looking at the Blood Raven camp again, it was already charred and black, with only a few watchtowers and eight or nine houses left, standing silently in the ruins.

"Okay, Uncle Wellin, I'm a little sick," Wendy felt sick for no reason when she smelled the pungent burnt smell.

When she didn't like the smell, Wellin hurriedly drove the spotted horned rhinoceros to the watchtower and stopped: "That's it, let's go find your brother!" With that, he jumped off the horned rhino with Wendy in his arms and disappeared at the door of the watchtower.