The night breeze stalked quickly through the darkness and came to the edge of the moat laid by the Balo tribe.

A deep trench was bottomless, cutting off the two banks, and in the darkness there was no end to the other.

But Night Wind knew that the distance between the two sides of the strait was at least dozens of miles.

It can be said that in this chaotic war world, where you can't use your abilities, you can't overuse your soul power, and you don't have any useful tools, it can be said that it is impossible to pass through such a moat.

And to be honest, even if Night Wind came here, he was actually a little hesitant about whether he could really cross this moat.

However, if even he can't do it, then their actions this time will be equivalent to useless work, and it will also cost a lot of manpower and material resources. Not only that, but it didn't get the results it deserved, so it can be said that the gains outweighed the losses.

It is precisely because of this that Night Wind will apply to come and see this moat in person, and try to cross over to see the situation of the Balo people.

Although I don't know where the wizard of the Barro tribe came from, how he was able to make such a moat, and whether the wizard of the Barlow tribe will have the remaining strength to deal with them after this, etc.

Nightwind didn't know any of this, but he had to give it a try.

From a long time ago, it was rumored that the wizard of the Baro tribe had been attacked because of some forbidden spell to spy on the heavens, and his health was not very good.

However, when he had attacked the small tribe of the Red Oni before, Nightwind had seen with his own eyes that the gray-haired wizard was still old and strong, and he had twice freed their Balo people from danger, and he had also taken away the troubled Balo people with mysterious abilities that seemed to be beyond the limits of this world.

After that, Nightwind originally thought, what about it, that wizard of the Balo tribe won't be able to do anything big anymore, right?

The ensuing developments seemed to confirm his suspicions, and in the years that followed, the wizard barely showed up again.

But what I didn't expect was that after the Balo tribe fell into crisis again this time, the wizard actually appeared strong again, and still used such a strong means to directly trap all the people of the Daba tribe, providing a stable space for the development of the Balo tribe.

Every time this wizard appeared, he would inevitably save the Balo from danger, and it would also disrupt Nightwind's original plans.

In the dark night, Night Wind's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a murderous intent.

If it weren't for the wizard's several troubles, I'm afraid the matter would have settled long ago, and he wouldn't have had to waste so many years......

Thinking of this, Night Wind seemed to suddenly realize something, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Once or twice can be said to be accidental...... But what's the deal with this out-of-limit energy?

The night breeze quickly cut off his thoughts, pursed his lips and didn't think about it anymore, just stretched out his hand, a miniature version of Qiankun Ding half hung above his palm, dripping and spinning, its light could not be blocked even in the dark night.

Over the years, he has not forgotten to refine the Qiankun Ding, and now the potential of the Qiankun Ding has almost been developed to the maximum by himself, as long as the time is ripe and there is enough energy as support, he can recover to the half-step chaos weapon at the peak at any time.

The night breeze gently knocked on the wall of Qiankun Ding, and the sound was clear in the dark.

"Qianqian, our action this time is very important, wait for me to jump out first, and then you will help me fly over this moat."

Qianqian didn't make any sound, but the Qiankun Ding hanging above the palm of the night breeze was slightly 'buzzing'.

Night Wind let go of his hand and let Qiankun Ding half levitate in this place, while he himself gradually retreated and opened up for some distance.

He suddenly started running, and when he reached the edge of the moat, he jumped out of it!

Night Wind's current physical fitness can be said to be very good, and if you jump with all your strength, you can probably jump a distance of more than ten meters.

The tacit understanding between Qianqian and the night wind is already very strong, the night wind has just jumped, and it was still in place, and it seems that the Qiankun Ding, who doesn't seem to know why at all, suddenly flashed with light, and opened a light at the feet of the night wind, so that the night wind can borrow power.

It's not that Night Wind hasn't thought of directly using Qianqian to cross the past moat, after all, Qianqian's body is a half-step chaos weapon in the past, and now the Qiankun Ding, the peak artifact, even if its ability has been greatly suppressed, but if it is a moat that wants to fly over dozens of miles, it can still be done by just carrying Night Wind alone.

It's just that Night Wind has tried this method, and if Qiankun Ding wants to fly over this moat, it seems that it is impossible at all.

Once it flies to the halfway position, Qiankun Ding will be affected by force majeure and fall directly.

Therefore, the night wind did not directly use Qiankun Ding to move forward, but just let Qiankun Ding release his strength to let himself borrow strength, and he held Qiankun Ding forward.

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Night Wind is trying to get through the moat, and the base camp of the Balo tribe is not peaceful.

In the largest military tent of the Baro tribe, there are a large number of high-level leaders of the Baro tribe who are brought here, chattering non-stop.

"Xihe! Now the wizard is unconscious because of you! If it weren't for your mistakes! Why do wizards have to work so hard when they are already dying?! Isn't it just to give you the aftermath! Xihe, don't you feel a little guilty?! ”

A young man who looked very young had high sword eyebrows and flew straight into his temples, his face full of anger.

"Whatever you say about you are a child of destiny, I think it's just a fart! If it is really a child of destiny, the old man who has always loved you very much, why should you fall to this point again and again because of you?! If it is really the Child of Destiny, then why are we Baluo still like this?! If it is really a child of destiny, how can it be pressed into this way?! ”

The young man's words were very sharp, like a knife piercing straight into his heart.

And the Xihe he he said was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the wizard lying on the bed fixedly, a little stunned, seemingly very focused and serious, but if he could look closely, he would send it down, in fact, there was no focus in his eyes at all.

Only when he heard the young man's words, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

Without Xi He opening his mouth, another white-haired old man who looked to be old knocked on the crutches in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Enough! Don't say what you have or don't! The wizard is for our tribe! Don't say anything else! ”

"Yes! The patriarch was right! Do any of you dare to say that Xihe didn't lead us to win so many battles?! Do you dare to say that if it weren't for Xihe, we would have been able to fight against the division of the Daba tribe and persist to this day?! ”

Another young man who appeared to be a supporter of Xihe spoke sharply.

Of course, the young man who was the first to speak was not convinced, but he had just started a sneer, and before he could say anything, he was stopped again by the patriarch.

"Don't say any more to any of you, the most important thing for us right now is the wizard's situation. But, other than that, are you guys on guard all arranged? Even if those people of the Daba tribe can't fly over the moat now, it's hard to guarantee what means they will have, and we still can't take it lightly. ”

In fact, if the patriarch hadn't said it, probably no one would have thought of this.

The first is that the wizard suddenly fell into a coma after doing all this, which caused a very big riot, and on the other hand, because all the people of the Balo tribe trusted their wizard very much, and felt that since the wizard made a move, there must be no problem.

So they never thought that someone might be able to break through the moat and come to their territory.

Everyone present knew the priorities, and under the arrangement of the patriarch, they left in an orderly manner and returned to their posts.

The door of their tribe had just been knocked on before, and while the wizard was important, so was the emotions of the people.

In particular, now that they are panicking like lost dogs, facing the danger of possible enemy attacks at any time, and worrying about the wizard, who has always been the spiritual pillar, in fact, the psychology of the Balo people is very close to the verge of collapse.

The people in the tent were almost gone, and only the patriarch and Xihe and the wizard lying on the bed remained.

When everyone left, the patriarch looked at Xihe with a serious face.

"How's the wizard doing?"

At this time, Xihe seemed to have just escaped from the state of a lifeless puppet, and turned his head to look at the patriarch, his eyes were a little confused, some hurt, some pain, some struggles, and some other emotions, which were very complicated.

The patriarch seemed to have guessed something, but he just sighed, knocked on the cane in his hand, and said, "Maybe it's all fate......"

Xihe lowered his head deeply, and his tone was low, "Maybe it's all because of my ......",

Before Xi He's words were finished, he was interrupted by the patriarch with a serious face.

"Don't say such things! How can such a thing be changed by man? The power of heaven and earth is irreversible. ”

Although Xihe still felt very uncomfortable, after shaking the wizard's hand and letting go, he stood up as if he had made up his mind.

"I figured it out, no matter what, I must avenge the wizard! I will never forget how kind and gracious the wizards used to be, and how they did so much for the tribe and for everyone. If it weren't for the wizard, I wouldn't be where I am today. As for the name of the Child of Destiny, don't do it! ”

Xihe's tone was very resolute.

The patriarch glanced at Xi He with a somewhat complicated expression, then at the wizard master, and sighed.

"I'm old, I'm old...... There's nothing I can do to stop you young people from trying to do, but I hope you don't regret it. ”

Xihe's body stiffened, and finally nodded silently, before he resolutely let go of the wizard's hand and left the tent.

Only the patriarch, looking at the wizard, sighed with a complicated face, and said, "You have taught a good apprentice after all!" At least, not everyone will eventually forget about you. In that way, you should be proud, right? ”

After finishing speaking, the patriarch also walked away on crutches and 'tuk tuk'.

And no one knew that after the silence in the tent was restored, the hand of the wizard lying on the bed put it aside, and his index finger jumped slightly......

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Night Wind and Qiankun Ding worked together to cross the very dangerous middle ground, and approached the other shore of the moat.

When they were still a few hundred meters away from the shore, there was no sound or defense on the other side.

But when they were so close, almost able to see the situation on the other side, a light suddenly shot out from the slanted thorns, and a faint human voice was heard.

"It's impossible for the people of the Daba tribe to come, and the patriarch's worries are completely unnecessary. Besides, we're all in this situation......"

"Alas...... What can we do? I just don't know when the wizard will wake up. ”

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The voices were approaching, coming in the direction of the night wind.

Night Wind's heart jumped, and he quickly climbed the cliff on the side with Qiankun Ding.

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The author has something to say:

QAQ crying qingqing~~~

It's almost New Year's Day, but because I stayed up for more than two weeks in a row, I slept at more than twelve o'clock at night, and I only slept six or seven hours a day, especially in the last two weeks, I slept less, and the author was so uncomfortable! o(╥﹏╥)o

What is called self-inflicted evil, probably that's it.

Just after eleven o'clock, I was sleepy, and I didn't want to write until I finished my homework, but I still had to type!

The author of Trapped Dog and Carvin is struggling ing... 233

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