220 night into Cicheng

Three days later!

As the sun set down, the whole earth was dyed a hazy red 'color', and in the distance I saw a black line higher than the horizon, and when I got closer, I could see it clearly, it was a city wall, a thick and tall city wall.

On the city wall, a huge red 'color' flag is waving in the wind, hunting sounds.

That's Cicheng, but now Cicheng is already an enemy-occupied area occupied by the Sealed Demon Empire, so I naturally didn't feel swaggering to enter through the main 'gate'. I had to use the cover of the surrounding jungle to observe the situation around the city 'gate' from a distance.

Through the open city 'gate', I saw the city close to the city 'gate', densely packed with *** demon sealing soldiers were moving something back and forth, looking very busy, huge steel knives, and magic staffs, and other weapons were all 'inserted' behind them diagonally. Although I don't know what exactly is in the boxes, it can be seen from the muscles and flesh on the arms of those stout warriors who are high and bulging because of their hard work that those huge boxes are obviously very heavy, and the boxes should contain something that is not light.

Although I would like to know what exactly was in the chests, but now is obviously not the time to satisfy curiosity, these huge boxes are loaded into huge carriages, I dare say that I have never seen such a large carriage in my life, ten meters wide, thirty meters long, six meters high, and the carriage is filled with dense wooden boxes. At the front end of the carriage are three huge blast furnace war horses to pull the carriage, I think only this kind of powerful war horse in the world can pull this kind of enlarged carriage.

In addition to the Wind Demon soldiers who were busy carrying those huge wooden boxes, I could also see a dozen magic cavalry rushing back and forth shouting loudly, but I couldn't hear them shouting any more from a long distance, but I could see that they were urging the porters.

And except for those magical cavalry, we saw some strange characters that we had never seen before, and their dress was completely different from the three major professions of Taoism and warfare in the mainland, and I couldn't see what the origin of these people was.

However, it seems that they must all be very high-status figures, as can be seen from the respectful attitude of the busy sergeants towards them. If you look closely, these people are wearing big red cloaks, and even the leaders are tightly wrapped in cloaks, and you can't tell what they are wearing at all, but the one walking in the middle seems to be holding a round crystal the size of a basketball in his hand.

This reminds me of the wizards in the fantasy of the previous life, but there doesn't seem to be a wizard profession in the Marfa continent, are they sacrifices, but for a moment I remembered the record of the Moro sacrifice in the ranger's manual.

In the Moro Sect, the sacrifice is also divided into several levels, namely black, blue, green, purple, red, and gold, and then the most noble pope.

And the few red-clothed people near the entrance of the city 'gate' were all 'colored', so it was obvious that they should be the red-clothed high priests in the Moro Sect.

For a moment I was startled by my own inference. You must know that in the Moro Sect, the status of the red-clothed high priest is very noble, and if it is according to the standards of the Ranger World, it is equivalent to the existence of the Heavenly Demon Warrior and other terrifying realms.

I shouldn't be able to win the lottery, I was very nervous for a while, since they are the high priests in red, then their strength is definitely not low. Thinking of this, I quickly withdrew my peeping gaze.

The priest is good at magic and 'spirit' divine power, so he has a very strong ability to sense the surroundings, as long as there is any trouble, it is difficult to hide from them, so I naturally dare not be careless.

It's better to get out of here now, and then find a way to sneak over the wall when it gets dark at night.

After making up my mind, I cautiously stepped away.

After finding a big tree, he hid in it for a while, nibbling on dry food while waiting for the night to come.

When the waning moon was in the sky, the earth was once again shrouded in the hazy moon', and he turned out the magic clock in his arms, and looked at it at one o'clock in the middle of the night. It seems that it is time to infiltrate Cicheng.

I carefully packed my bags and floated carefully to the ground.

When I came to the city gate again, it was still a busy scene. The bright torches lit up the gates as if it were daytime, and I had to give up my intention of climbing over the wall near the gate.

In desperation, I had to carefully 'touch' the left side of the 'gate' of the city, and explore in the southeast direction, Cicheng is a standard strategic fortress, so there is almost no woods and grass within two hundred meters of the city wall to cover my body.

But fortunately, today's moon is relatively dim and hazy, and it is difficult to clearly distinguish anything even from a distance of 100 meters. The soldiers patrolling the walls didn't notice my presence, but I didn't dare venture near the walls for fear of being spotted by them.

After walking more than 500 meters along the city wall in the southeast direction, I found a link that seemed to be relatively weak in the guards, but I still didn't dare to be careless.

Then I opened the Eyes of Death 'Desire', carefully probing the surrounding situation, and soon a few subtle 'waves' were clearly transmitted into my sensory world.

Sure enough, there is a secret whistle! These guys are really 'insidious', if it weren't for the fact that I have the eye of death 'desire', they would have been hidden. But now that I know where he is, the rest is much easier.

In the sensory world of the Dead Eye of Desire, I easily found a few gaps and gaps between the dark whistles. During the careful passage, I was finally successfully 'pushed' into a relatively dark corner at the foot of the city wall.

Unfolded, a dash quickly climbed the city wall. Then it was carefully pasted outside the first *** wall of the city wall.

On the city wall, the sound of unhurried footsteps clearly sketched an accurate sensory picture in my mind. Finally, when the two patrolling groups of soldiers crossed each other, there was a brief gap behind them.

I hurriedly flew out of the 'female' wall, and then floated through the wall to the direction of the city wall near the city.

I cautiously lay on the ground until I was sure that no one noticed my presence, and then I cautiously straightened up and looked around me.

Below the city wall and parallel to the city wall are two open military roads, and to the west is the direction leading to the 'gate' of the city, and to the north is where it leads to I do not know. However, as long as I 'touch' to the south, I can reach the south 'gate' of Cicheng, which is the direction of Cigang.

After making up my mind, I cautiously crossed the barracks, and on the opposite side of the barracks was neatly rowed. There was silence in the barracks at the moment, and it seemed that the soldiers inside should be asleep.

In the dark corners of the barracks and the trees I quietly 'touched' south, and after passing through a few narrow alleys I came to a three-way junction with three avenues in front of me, one to the north, another to the south, and one to the east.

But at this moment there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, followed by the slight tremor of the ground, and with the sound of some screeching wheels running over the ground, a huge carriage drove swiftly along the wartime passage toward me.

I hurriedly hid in a corner on the side!

Drink! What a big carriage, and the decoration of this carriage is really very magnificent, the gold-colored carriage is obviously cast with copper and steel gilding, and the five blast furnace war horses of the Nala carriage are also incomparably superb.

It seems that there must be some kind of big man sitting in this car.

Hiding in the shadow of the corner of the military house, I am a little strange, this person is really strange, does he like to come out at night to see the scenery, while thinking about it, he subconsciously unfolded the eyes of death 'desire', probing what the situation is in the car.

However, I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that the breath in the car is very subtle, if I don't feel it carefully, I can't tell it at all, and in the state of the dead 'desire' eye, I clearly feel three thick and soft magic 'waves', such long and subtle breath and strong magic 'waves' can only appear in the strong people who have cultivated to a high level. And in my memory, it seems that only the sect master of the Moon Sect has given me such a feeling. In an instant, I was sure that there were three people in this car, and two of them were super powerful super mages, and the other would hardly have been able to detect his presence if I hadn't been very careful to probe.

I was quite surprised, and almost at the same time I felt a slight ripple in the soft magic 'waves' in the car, and the people inside seemed to be aware.

I hurriedly withdrew the Eye of Dead Desire, and at the same time quickly adjusted my breath, you must know that mages are very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, especially super mages whose strength has reached the peak. If I continue to visit them with the eyes of death, I can't guarantee that I won't be discovered by them.

Judging from the situation just now, the identity of the people in the car is definitely not simple, and I was a little curious for a while when I thought of this, whether I should follow up and take a look.

It's just that after thinking about it, I still gave up, after all, now is not the time to satisfy my curiosity, let's hurry up to the south 'gate', but the strong strength of the three mages on the car just now made me jealous, until the carriage drove far away, I cautiously followed the lane, continue south.

Cicheng, outside the tall marshal's mansion, Moluo Aotian led a group of civil and military generals of the Aotian Legion, wandering back and forth anxiously, looking forward to the road in the distance from time to time.

Obviously they are waiting for something, and looking at their posture, the person waiting for them should be a big man with a noble status. And the surrounding 'elite' soldiers and fierce generals were all 'excited', and they seemed to be impatient, what kind of people could work the Aotian Legion, one of the four major legions of the Demon Seal, to put on such a big battle.

Only a few people in red robes were still calm, looking at the surrounding 'excited' Aotian soldiers 'revealed' a calm smile, obviously very satisfied with such a grand courtesy of the Aotian Legion, because it was the Lanling High Priest who was extremely noble in the Moro Church who was coming. In the Mora Church, there are six golden-clothed high priests, and the Lanling High Priest is one of them.

You must know that in the Demon Sealing Continent, the identity of the golden-clothed high priest is even comparable to that of the demon-sealing 'empress', and the golden-clothed high priests of all generations may become the heirs of the next pope. And the Pope is the spokesman of the supreme divine right in all the tribal alliances of the Moro Church, and in terms of status, he is even more noble than the Demon Empress, and the Demon Empresses of all generations have to accept the baptism of the Moro Pope, and the crowning can officially succeed to the throne.

Only with the approval of the Pope can the successive Demon Sealing 'Female' Empresses become the rulers of the Demon Continent in the name of the Sealing Demon Continent.

The galloping carriage came to a steady stop in the open space in front of the marshal's mansion.

"Ahh

After the carriage's 'door' opened, what was revealed was a cold and indifferent face, a fiery red Dharma God cloak, and a Dharma God suit worn on his body, indicating that this person was a powerful Rainbow Dharma God.

After he stepped out of the carriage, another 'female' Dharma God wearing a neon feather coat also slowly got out of the carriage, seeing that her grade was also around forty.

After stepping out of the carriage, she carefully opened the 'door' of the carriage and stretched out her hand, respectfully leading out a middle-aged man in a golden robe. Looking at the grade, it is about fifty or so, and there is nothing outstanding about the face, only a pair of eyes that are as bright as autumn water and clear as a cold pool make people feel the extraordinaryness of this person.

"The commander of the Aotian Legion, Moluo Aotian greets the high priest of Lanling. Mo Luo Aotian said respectfully, and the generals behind him also bowed their heads and bowed their chests.

"Haha, proud *** handsome, too polite. Lanling 'revealed' a calm smile. It's just that for a moment, everyone present felt a feeling of 'spring' wind like a bath: "It's all old friends, so don't give me this set." ”

"Hahaha, old friend!" Mo Luo Aotian also looked happy: "How can you say that you are also the high priest of the church, how to say this face, you have to do a good job, otherwise this sacrifice of your church will give me a job and I will be miserable." ”

"Hehe, it's still the same, it hasn't changed at all. Lan Ling said with emotion.

"I haven't changed much, but you've changed too much, brother. Mo Luo Aotian sighed: "I remember that you are most afraid of trouble, and you also don't like to fight, and you were *** when you went to the battlefield." Speaking of this, Mo Luo Aotian subconsciously looked at Lan Ling and continued: "To be honest, when I heard that this military sacrifice was actually you, I wondered if I had heard it wrong. ”

"I haven't changed. Lan Ling said: "If it weren't for your Demon Luo Aotian who went to the Demon Dragon Continent this time, I wouldn't be too lazy to come." ”

"So you're here to help me. "Mo Luo Aotian was a little 'excited'.

"Help you. Lan Ling shook his head slightly: "I'm here to repay your favor this time." Speaking of this, Lanling 'revealed' a look of emotion: "Forty years ago, in the same land of the Demon Dragon Continent, you and I fought side by side and fell into a heavy siege, if you hadn't desperately blocked the fiery sword qi of Jiuyao Chongyang for me, I would have become a pile of white bones a long time ago, how can I have today's scenery, so this time I took the initiative to ask the Pope to send me to assist you." ”

"You still take such small things to heart. Mo Luo Aotian sighed with emotion: "Since you and I are comrades-in-arms, we should share life and death, how can we save or not." ”

"Haha, that's a good point. Lanling sighed: "Forty years later, today, let us join hands again and fight side by side, no matter what you say this time, you have to let me save you last time and return this favor." ”

"Save me. Mo Luo Aotian looked at Lanling in front of him in surprise, and only after a long time did he 'excitedly' step forward: "Old fellow, you are cursing me!"

"Hahaha. Lan Ling was also slightly stunned, and then laughed heartily: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense, this time, in addition to repaying your favor, I also have to avenge the defeat of Jiuyao Zhuyue's men." Speaking of this, Lan Ling's originally gentle face instantly became murderous: "I think this is also the fundamental reason why your Demon Luo Aotian set foot on the Demon Dragon Continent again." ”

"Each other, each other. Mo Luo Aotian said in a deep voice: "Back then, you were defeated by Jiuyao and the moon, and I was almost wiped out by Jin Yao, this kind of shame, if I can't wash it away with my own hands, I don't want to live at ease in this life." ”

"As long as I defeat Jiuyao Zhuyue and Jin Yao, my Lanling life can be regarded as no regrets. Lanling said in a deep voice.

"Not bad. Mo Luo Aotian said: "Now you and I have each got what we wanted, I have become the generalissimo of the famous side, you have become the high priest of the church, the heroic ambitions made in my youth have now been realized, and the only shame is that I have been defeated by these two people." ”

"As long as we can completely break through Yuncheng, you and I will have no regrets in our lives. ”

The old friends who reunited after a long time were inevitably greeted with emotion, and the generals and sacrifices on the side were all surprised, who would have thought that this one was the commander of the Aotian who shook the continent. Another noble High Priest of the Golden Cloak of Moro, when he was young, he was still a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side, and he was not shallow.

Now it seems that the church and the royal family arranged for these two to partner with each other, but they have moved their hearts, at least, the church and the army have less of that kind of estrangement and more inexplicable closeness to each other.

For a while, the scene became warm and extraordinary.

Surrounded by everyone, Lan Ling and the red-clothed high priests came to the main hall of the Shuai Mansion.

It was only at this time that Lan Ling had a solemn face, took out a fiery red disc 'jade' pot from the space package, and said: "The heart of the fire dragon has been brought, when will you start launching a general attack." ”

"Ah! this is the heart of the dragon. "Mo Luo Aotian, looking at the simple shape of the red and white 'color' of the 'jade' pot, surprised.