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The entire hinterland of the Blade Mountains is dormant in darkness.

Finally, a ray of morning light tore through the dark clouds and shone on the earth, and everything was revived. It's just that Blade Mountain is no longer what it used to be, with broken peaks, abrupt flat tops and large basins, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it Blade Ridge here.

A dark-brown-skinned fallen soul came from the horizon at high speed, and suddenly frowned, and landed in the basin where Ricardo had died in battle.

"This is the power of evil power...... Suppressed to death? ”

The captain of the Twilight Guards, Gardo, knelt on the ground, brushed the dirt from his feet with his hands, and recalled everything that had happened here in a special way, and exhaled in disbelief for a long time.

"Oh my God...... Ricardo was actually killed! It's just that, why are there two psionic breaths that belong to the Federation? ”

Gado's figure quickly moved between the mountains of Blade Ridge, occasionally stopping for a moment on some dangerous peaks, valley bottoms or cliffs, if anyone witnessed the battle of Blade Mountain, they would notice that the places where Gado stopped were all the points where Zhuo Li, Li Cangqing, and Ricardo had stood or fought.

"A wind-based psionic martial artist should be that Zhuo Li. A fire-based psionic warrior, the new Federation. The strength of these two people and Ricardo should be between the two, and the two-on-one created a nirvana. ”

Gado's pupils shrank slightly, thinking about the variables that Ricardo's death would bring to the situation on Sumar.

In just a dozen seconds, Gado's face changed several times, and finally said without sadness or joy, "No matter what, I have to complete the task of Lord Lisandro." ”

It immediately turned into a streamer of light and flew in the direction of Carlin Bay, where the Ice Dragon tribe lived.

……

Ragwald sat in his room, slowly sipping the last glass of winter vodka.

This is the finest spirit on the planet of Sumar, which is made from the dragonhorn potato, winter crystal wheat and frozen grass of Winter Island, distilled by rectification to produce up to 96% alcohol, and then the alcohol flows through a container made of keel to absorb impurities in the liquor.

In fact, in the whole of Sumar, only this last glass of pure winter vodka remains.

Ragwald took his glass and walked over to a painting.

The Viku people are not a race that is good at art, and there are only a handful of paintings in the entire Kalin Bay, but this one in front of the old patriarch is unusually beautiful.

"Ysera's Sleep" describes the story of Ysera's eternal sleep after defeating an invader from another continent.

In the painting, Ysera sleeps in the deep trench, and the supreme power can still be felt in her still body.

This story is too far back, even tens of thousands of years before Sumar joined the Federation, whether it is really a history or a myth and legend, no one knows now. But in the history of all the intelligent races of Sumar, there is a legend of Ysera.

"Great dragon god Ysera, awaken once again from your eternal sleep and burn the evil demons with your wrath."

The old patriarch drank the liquor from his cup and prayed heartily.

"Ysera is dead."

A voice said suddenly.

"Who!?"

The old patriarch had a creepy feeling and immediately turned around and drank.

A grayish-brown male, fallen soul seemed to emerge from the shadows.

"That was five years ago. Although this old dragon is already old and dying, after all, it is the only ancient dragon species on the planet, and its strength is surprisingly great, so Lord Lisandro used the power of the Well of Night to kill her. Now, Ysera's skull is in the deepest palace of the Palace of Night. ”

The man's tone was cold, as if he was telling a trivial matter. "Ysera's strength is nothing more than that, and you're asking the wrong person to expect her to resist the Demon Legion."

"Fallen spirits? Who the hell are you! Ragwald's heart was already cold, his spirit was highly tense, and he had secretly raised his psionic energy to the limit, while his left hand secretly grasped the short blade hidden in his coat.

Although the words of this man who came out of nowhere sounded like a fantasy, and it almost shattered the faith of the Viku people for generations, Ragwald somehow felt that this man was not lying.

"My name is Gado, and I am the captain of the Twilight Guard in Nightstar City, and Lord Lisandro's most faithful servant." Gado approached Ragwald step by step, his steps steady and graceful, and when the two of them got closer to a certain point, Gado's arm suddenly moved, and a thin sword sprang out like a viper, stabbing Ragerwald's left hand suddenly.

"Ahh

The old man screamed in pain, and the dagger fell to the ground, but the sharp pain aroused the blood of the battle-hardened veteran, and let out a roar from the depths of his throat, and instead threw himself at Gado.

"Stupid."

Gado coldly spat out two words, and with a movement of his arm holding the rappier, several phantoms flashed past Ragwald's side like a group of snakes crossing the border.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The Viku leader's limbs burst out with several terrifying blood holes, and he lost his strength and fell to his knees in vain. The difference in strength between the two is too big.

"Demon, you're going to hell!" The old patriarch exerted his strength and cursed.

"As long as I can complete the mission of Lord Lisandro, I will not hesitate to go to hell." Gado's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he picked up the old patriarch's chin with his rappy, "Say, where did those two Federation people go?" ”

It was a somewhat insulting gesture, and if it were possible, Ragwald would definitely not hesitate to wipe his neck with this rappier. But now he has lost control of his body, and he can't even do this simple movement.

"Dream, you abominable brown mouse, I won't tell you anything." Ragwald spat Gado's face, but Gado flickered away with a slight movement.

"Whew-"

Gado smiled disdainfully, "Naive guy, you angered me, do you think there are still people in your clan who can survive?" ”

The twilight guard captain's sword slashed in all directions, and a wave of sword swept open the castle, turning the room into a terrace, bathed in the bitter sea breeze.

"What!! No—" The sight outside made the old patriarch's eyes split.

The whole of Kalin Bay was covered in blood, almost all the Viku who had not yet evacuated had fallen in pools of blood, and some children were stabbed hand and foot and kneeling in the square in front of the castle - where there had been laughter and laughter last night, but now it was like hell on earth.

"You're the last Veku I visited. Tell me what I want to know, or I'll kill a Viku cub every second. Gado said coldly, "Count, you've got a total of seventeen seconds." ”

"Every Viku is a true warrior, and we are not afraid of sacrifice!" The old patriarch stared at Gado with wide eyes, and his voice already had a taste of grief and indignation.

"For a second."

Gado moved his wrist.

Whew――

With a flash of light, a young Viku boy fell to the ground.

"You!! You demon is even more evil than the demon legions! "Despite the countless killings, this scene still caused the old patriarch great suffering.

Three more sword lights flashed, and three heads fell to the ground.

"You're running out of time." Gado's killing methods became even more bloody.

These are the last of the Vyku......

Another sword flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a scream, and it was Gado who had lifted the sound ban on the child.

"Old bones, I can't see that you are so ruthless, watching the children of your tribe die in front of you one by one, and you are indifferent." Gado has a sword in one second, never soft and never pauses, and in the blink of an eye, there are only seven children left.

Under Gado's control, Lagerwald couldn't even close his eyes. He believed that Gado didn't know that Zhuo Li and Li Cangqing had taken a group of warriors of the Ice Dragon Clan to the secret base of the Resistance Army overnight last night, and those people were the last seeds of the Ice Dragon Clan.

The old patriarch made a decision.

"They're gone." The old patriarch said to Gado, "I'm not going to tell you anything, and I'm not going to tell you where the rebels' secret base is—I guess that's what you really want to know." Because you, you lackeys of the Demon Legion, poor creatures who have betrayed your soul, will die at the hands of the rebels and those two Federationsmen. Revenge! That day is not far off! ”

The old patriarch's voice became higher and higher, "Come on, kill us all!" ”

Boom -

Gado slapped the old patriarch's head to smash with one palm.

In the desperate and real rebuke of the old patriarch, Gado himself was the one who lost control first. With a palm, he stared at his hand for a long time before killing the remaining Viku boys and flying into the depths of the sea.

The port of Carlin Bay is large, but there are very few ships, which obviously does not fit the size of such a port. And the Viku people are by no means a race that wants to save face, so to explain one, some of the Viku people have already left by boat.

Gado was even sure that those men had followed the two Federalists to the Rebel's secret base last night. Judging from the remaining population structure of the town, the first part of the people to go is more than a warrior.

Gado took out the supreme level of his tracking technique, followed the traces of the previous night's fleet and told the flight, and soon flew hundreds of kilometers across the sea, and found the Viku fleet near another sandy beach.

These big ships have long since been empty, and no one has been left behind.

Following the footsteps characteristic of the Viku people, Gado continued inland, and soon entered a forest, and after walking about a hundred kilometers, all traces were gone.

It was as if the hundreds of Vekus and the two Federalists had vanished into thin air.

"How is that possible!?" Gado had a feeling that he had been tricked, and then frowned deeply, there was only one person who could do such a thing, and he had only one impression. It just so happened that this man had disappeared in Nightstar City not long ago, and his name was O'Schiller.