Twelve of the Sun-Lit. races were born to represent strength, and the elders of the clan gave them names in words from ancient frescoes. They are: Qu'a, Zengquan, Sangye, Yuzhong, Kunwu, Bird, Beigu, Nuji, Yuanyu, Lianshi, Beiquan, and Yuyuan.

The abstract ancient frescoes have an antique atmosphere, and the pattern with wavy lines on the outside of the circle is the sign of their sun candles, and this race that lives forever under the sun has spent too long under the Fuso tree to think that the world is theirs. They are more high-profile than Taiyin and Youying!

"I wonder who's coming this time?"

As he spoke, Xing Zeyuan sharpened his dagger, Gan Suo kept doing push-ups on the side, rubbing his sword in front of him, and Bi Ning strengthened his broken bow and took out all the bows and arrows to check them. Luo Tian touched the pill in the bag, this was the "witchcraft pill" he made a few days ago, and it was also the first time he made it.

Duan Qin and Xiao Fu sat quietly in place, it was already a little cold in the middle of October, they were all wearing long sleeves, half a month had passed in the blink of an eye, they had been waiting here, but nothing came, but the more and more panicked Qian Ling let them know that those people were already close at hand. Maybe the next moment they will come out of the light and shadow of the sun and catch them off guard.

"I didn't see you so panicked when I came here last time?"

With a wry smile and a helpless expression, Qian Ling didn't think much about it and said:

"I used to think that if I came, I would come, either run or fight, and I had no scruples. It's different now, I don't want to run, but I'm afraid you'll get hurt in the fight. They are too strong, I have already felt the suppression of the bloodline, and this time it must be one of the twelve people who are shining with the sun and candles. ”

Simple words can touch people's heartstrings even more, everyone is actually quite moved, they all feel that this battle must be won. And they've never lost.

Binin carved a notch in his arrowhead, a barbed arrow that would cause blood to flow when it was shot into a person's body. He was a little scared in his heart, and told himself to leave after this battle!

"There is an ancient saying in the Eastern Regions, which is called 'the time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people'. ”

Duan Qin said, Xing Zeyuan suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Xiao Fu, you have divined our future, right?"

"Hmm!"

Among the thousands of people, only ten people gathered, Xing Zeyuan swung his fist in the bones, the giant bear on his chest and the demon in his eyes were his weapons, and the hazy girl who danced in the storm of time and space, the small dagger in her hand reflected the two small freckles on her face.

"Then we should win!"

"Because of the strength problem, my divination area is limited, and I can't divinate the results of our battle now. But until the regiment commander has not experienced that incident, it should be fine. ”

"What about the others?"

Xing Zeyuan sometimes cares not about himself, but about the people around him.

"I don't know, because I could only see you and a girl when I was divining. We haven't seen that girl yet!"

"Hmmm......"

Does Xiao Fu mean that the rest of them may die? In this fierce battle, it is still unknown who will die and who will live.

"It's coming!"

Qian Ling's speed of speech suddenly became nervous, and Xing Zeyuan hurriedly said when he heard it:

"Put on soft armor!"

Duan Qin and Xiao Fu entered the dome and hurriedly changed into soft armor, and took out their knee qin, and the six * in the group were on the small hill, and this time Qian Ling stood in the middle. The sun was high in the sky, and their shadows were dragged for a long time, Duan Qin and Xiao Fu looked at them, their noses were sour, and they were a little moved.

"Duan Qin, Xiao Fu, don't worry! no matter what, we will protect you. ”

"Even if it costs with your life. ”

Xing Zeyuan said, Luo Tian felt so handsome, this feeling made his blood boil. A thousand meters away, a streamer of light seemed to come from the sun. The shining light was more dazzling than the usual sunlight, and the streamer that rushed to the ground was like a meteorite, and the one-way air wave rolled up by the curtain came towards Xing Zeyuan and them, and they were helpless in the face of the huge wave of qi in front of them. Qian Ling stepped forward, the light in his eyes shining, his bangs fluttering in the wind, his right foot stretched out, and suddenly brought a ray of light to the air waves that stirred up the grass and dirt.

With their knees bent upwards and the soles of their feet advancing slightly, Xing Zeyuan felt that this should be the toughest battle they had ever experienced.

"His strength is near the seventh-order spirit beast. ”

Poor Ling roared in the wind, and the next moment, he said:

"I really can't do it, leave me alone!"

The left leg supporting his body violently exerted force, and the right foot pushed the air wave out, and Qian Ling gasped twice, and the air wave that was pushed back was bounced back again.

"Hurry ......"

The strong air pressure made them breathless, and Qian Ling and Mo's first reaction was to hug Duan Qin and Xiao Fu, but Mo and Bining's bodies were still blown open. The tearful eyes of the wind made Mo unable to see the surroundings clearly, and the wind and waves around him were like a flock of birds chirping over and pecking at them.

Qian Ling hugged Duan Qin, and the panicked Luo Tian hugged Xiao Fu, and in the scream, they hugged each other, and each other's qi waves resisted this terrifying qi wave for Duan Qin and Xiao Fu. When Qi Lang left, he shook his head, and Mo and Pi Ning hurriedly ran over, dragging a box of arrows, and Bi Ning's whole body trembled nervously.

"Humble Qian, do you still hide your identity and mingle with humans?"

There was a strong sense of provocation in his tone, Qian Ling usually went up and kicked directly when he saw this kind of person, but now his frightened eyes trembled slightly.

Eight hundred meters away, a man in golden armor was more than three meters tall, and his walking posture interpreted nobility and strength. He is not afraid of anything, this word represents supremacy in the world of beasts, strolling forward, the man does not wear a helmet, because the helmet is to protect the head, worn in the deadliest battle, and now facing the red shield mercenary group in front of him, his gaze is only disdainful.

With every step, the golden armor would collide with a crisp sound, and his long hair was like a burning flame, and his voice was like an ancient bell, violently echoing in the ears of the members of the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment. Temperament can't be explained in words, the strength in the grim, like a person can face the whole world. Everyone was an ant in front of him, a golden crow that released light and heat, and dared to rush forward no matter what he faced.

"My piano?"

In the storm, the knee qin was blown open, and when the six people faced it, Duan Qin ran to the side to get his own qin, and the knee qin in the case broke a string.

"Xiao Fu, come and help me change the strings. ”

Hurriedly burrowing into the vault, Xing Zeyuan glanced at it, and the poor Ling beside him shouted:

"It's not your turn to take care of the master's affairs!"

"I'm one of the twelve stars of the sun, it seems that you still don't know his background, he is a sinner, forgive you for not knowing, let's go!"

The word sin, the word hammer to the heart, poor Ling frowned. Facing Qu A, who was seven hundred meters away, Xing Zeyuan mustered up the courage to step forward, he was also afraid, who is not afraid of a powerful force, but being afraid does not mean that he will give in. Men are born to destroy power and violence.

"I'm sorry, he's our companion, it's impossible to go. ”

How much courage does it take to say this? First of all, you have to be determined to die, and you have to have the courage to say it. Courage seems simple, but sometimes, one step away is not enough. Xing Zeyuan didn't think about the consequences, it was too late to think about it at this time, as long as he worked hard, all the difficulties would be solved.

"Oh, you too?"

"Hmm!"

Gansuo, Mo, Luo Tian, and Bining, who took the arrow, their eyes were firm, how could there be such a clear thing in the world, because they had to do it, so they did it.

Qu Ah smiled and was a little surprised.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to find a companion in such an capacity. That's funny, guy. ”

"What's so funny?"

Luo Tian thinks that he should rush up to fight at this time, either you die or I live, and sometimes it is a kind of blood. If those who sit in the great hall and are crowned to decide the life and death of others are gentlemen, then he would rather be a reckless man who rushes upwards.

"Laugh at your ignorance!"

"Ready!"

Xing Zeyuan said, the left eye of the poor Ling beside him glowed with a blue and white cold light, and a flame came out of his right eye. The Qi of his whole body turned into a sandy black, and this power from the beginning of chaos allowed him to stir up the sky and kick the air.

Xing Zeyuan was extremely serious, he held his dagger, and was the first to rush out, the galloping footsteps were like a shower hitting the ground, he ran very fast, and the one who overtook him was Gansuo who grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and grabbed the handle with his right hand. Mo drew his twin swords, pointed at the ground with his sword, and stretched his sword forward.

Whoosh –

Arrows flew by, and the arrows that were fired quickly flashed with cold light, causing the air to tremble. None of the arrows could come close to Qu'a's body, and the same volume of gold was 2.48 times that of iron. This kind of thing shouldn't be particularly pleasant to wear, but this man named Qu A dodged the flying kick of Qi Ling like a wind demon.

"This is what you call the Qi of Chaos?"

Qu A turned to look at the poor Ling who was in the air, as if he was scolding a waste who didn't know anything. Poor Ling didn't have time to think about it, his body turned to fly, and the black sand Qi rolled up around him was like a whirlpool in the deep sea. The speed of Xing Zeyuan's body is close to the speed of sound, and at this time, the body will produce a strong boost, and the force will produce strong oscillations, and the speed will decay.

The hair of the poor Ling who broke through the sound barrier fluttered in all directions, and in a layer of white sonic storm clouds, the sound of a loud noise was like thunder. The grassland was blasted into a ten-meter-deep crater, and the poor volley flew low in the air, and the grass mustard soil rushed into the sky.

"Chaos Qi - Suddenly!"

The soles of his feet kicked Qu A's chest violently, his back arched slightly, and Xing Zeyuan, who was constantly approaching Qu A, thought that Qian Ling had succeeded, but they didn't expect that Qian Ling's face was getting worse and worse.

Qu A, who had his back to them, grabbed the soles of Qianling's feet with one hand, and looked disdainfully at a weak rabbit that could bite.

"You're not qualified to call this thing the Qi of Chaos. ”

The power of merging the saints of the two rites is called chaos. The power that Qian Ling is now unleashing, although it is very strong, has not been recognized by Qu A. He scolded, his merciless voice bloodshot his eyes. His parents died to keep him alive, so how could he not value his life?