"It's the same for the Protoss, the War of the Century is undoubtedly the catastrophe of the Protoss, and on the Immortal Mountain Range, the people of the Protoss have also suffered the most tragic massacre. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But it is precisely because of the participation of the most outstanding 'King Spirits' and 'Souls' of the Protoss that they used their most powerful illusions and died together with the Beast King Qilin, I think this may be the key to turning the war around. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in my eyes, "If it's really as my brother said, since the illusion of the Protoss is so powerful, why would the Healed Clan override the Protoss?" ”

Kiran changed color slightly and said to me, "What, are you questioning what I said?" ”

I quickly shook my head, "Not really, I'm just curious!" ”

He smiled lightly and nobly, "I'm teasing you!" For most of the ordinary gods living in the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range, they would not put the cultivation of illusions as the main focus of their lives, because those were the rights and tasks of the royal family and nobles. And they prefer to dress up with great care, from gorgeous clothes to exquisite ornaments, all with great pains. They pay attention to etiquette, like to do things politely, and speak elegantly. They have a myriad of whimsy to enjoy life, and they can enjoy a whole month of good food without worrying about gaining weight because they are born with a proud body. They can take the whole family on a tour of the vast Faerie Mountains without worrying about the money and time it will cost to travel around. ”

It dawned on me, "Interesting! ”

"What's interesting?"

I said, "This kind of life is interesting and suits me very well!" ”

He patted my hand and comforted, "Don't forget, you're a mermaid, if you eat like them, you'll probably become a seal in the near future!" ”

Jin Na'er couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud.

I glanced at Jin Na'er and retorted, "Not really! ”

Kiran smiled, and the gorgeous vocal glands continued, "Therefore, the Protoss and the Healers are forever allied, and we will continue to send gold, silver, jewelry, well-polished weapons, and exquisite and precious trinkets to the Eternal Capital. In exchange for food, fruits and vegetables, cloth, furs, and precious medicines...... Now do you understand? ”

I smiled shyly, "Well, it's okay." ”

"Wouldn't it, such a low rating?" Kieran smiled helplessly, with a hazy and feminine aura around him.

Quiet and happy times pass forever, and by the time Prince Kieran leaves Jingyuan Palace, the sun is already setting.

★★★★ The legend ★★★ of the mermaid in the parchment

The sky was pitch black, as if splashed with ink, the moon hung in the west, and the ethereal clouds gradually obscured the moonlight.

Lin Chuanyue Valley was quiet and quiet, and suddenly heard the "whoosh" sound of several arrows breaking through the air, and a black shadow hidden in the forest suddenly fell from the leafy canopy, bringing a "crackling" sound of broken branches, and fell dullly into the grass under the tree.

The smell of cold killing floated in the air, and the forest wind passed slowly, with wisps of bloody breath.

Pan Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, his black jade-like eyes shone with a cold light, and when there was no movement in front of him, he bowed his hand and signaled to the few people around him who were responsible for the ambush.

Panson rose from his hidden rocky weeds, slowly lowering the crossbow in his hand, gripping the handle tightly with his leather-gloved right hand.

Cheng Dong, the commander of the guards behind him, suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "General, are you sure that he has been shot by us?" ”

Panson pursed his lips and looked straight at the grass with sharp eyes, "Not sure. ”

Another guard hurriedly got up from the grass and shouted, "General, just now the six of us fired crossbow arrows together, and I heard that four arrows had hit the target. ”

Cheng Dong has always been thoughtful, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, he was only injured, but he didn't die." ”

One of the guards standing behind Cheng Dong also said in a hoarse voice, "The Dark Hunter 'Riding the Wind' is probably not as easy to deal with as we imagined. ”

Pan Sen's cold blade-like eyes slowly raised, and he snorted coldly: "But Ben Jiang's arrow is clearly the place where it pierced his heart. ”

General Pan Sen's determined tone made people not question it at all.

Immediately after His Majesty's assassination, General Pan Sen released the news that the captured Dark Hunter was being held in a dungeon in the Moon Valley of Linchuan.

Today is the second day of their ambush here, and they thought that tonight would be busy again, but they didn't expect that the dark hunter 'Riding the Wind' really appeared.

Pan Sen was wearing a black and silver battle armor, exuding a faint cold glow under the hazy moonlit night, and an ink-colored cloak behind him was accompanied by the rustling of the forest wind.

After the last encounter, Pan Sen can be said to have suffered the first and most painful lesson, the royal guards he sent to carry out the round-up all died under the strange and fierce palm wind of 'Riding the Wind', and even he himself almost died in the mountains and fields.

Having learned the lessons of the last head-to-head defeat, Pan Sen decided to use the prestige of the Dark Hunter's 'Teacher' to lure the snake out of the hole once again.

In this ambush, he obviously made a more thorough and meticulous plan, and the other five people he brought with him were all good at shooting crossbows, and it was precisely by taking advantage of this favorable time and place that he planned to strangle this dark ghost hidden inside the Loilai throne in one fell swoop.

Pan Sen, who had always been thoughtful and suspicious, looked warily at the figure lying on the grass not far away, and hesitated for a moment before stepping up, the silver boots on his feet rubbing against the ground with a dull sound.

Several others followed closely behind, cautiously and vigilantly protecting General Panson.

The night was eeriely silent, and only the rustling footsteps of a few people on the long grass could be heard.

"Be careful!" Someone suddenly shouted, only to see a few dark red ice cold lights, flying like lightning, with a fierce murderous aura, directly submerged into the neck of the four people who were standing next to Pan Sen and had no time to dodge.

The dark red ice cube sealed the throat with blood, and the speed was so fast that it was only a blink of an eye, and even the transmission of the brain nerves did not have time to react.

The attacked guards walked forward with the same footsteps, one step, two steps, and when they took the third step, their bodies suddenly fell forward, and they were already exhausted.

In the blink of an eye, four out of six people went, what a terrifying killing technique.

The "be careful" just now came out of Cheng Dong's mouth, but it was still slow. No one can escape the blow that the Dark Hunter is poised to strike, let alone such a disparity in strength, that even the General would be convinced.

Perhaps the most fundamental reason why Cheng Dong was able to escape death was that he was standing directly in front of General Pan Sen, in one of the most dangerous positions.

In fact, things are sometimes so subtle that the most dangerous position becomes the safest place.

After watching 'Riding the Wind', I didn't plan to kill the general!

"You're to death!"