The woman in the tent snorted softly like a cat, the adults were so wild last night that they almost broke them all apart.

The Taggo boy named Dongming on the side, although he was still underage, but he looked like a tiger, and he picked up a white sè cloak to block Aeolia's body.

Aioria casually wrapped her cloak around her body and patted her big hand on Dongming's head, "Let's go, go to the military tent." "Shake off the big stride and go.

"Your Excellency...... Wouldn't it be rude for you to do this, my lord, those troop leaders are ......?"

"Don't worry, this is a gift of wealth to them, even if you wait a long time, you will be very happy." Aioria slipped one arm out of her cloak, grabbing the fluffy blonde curls and letting out an uninhibited hearty laugh.

He is the lion of the steppe, the most fierce and powerful lion.

Now, his eyes have locked on the new prey.

The city of Dolan is located on the southern border of the Mongar Empire.

Food, wine, women...... It's going to be a lot of fun.

…… The smoke of gunpowder in the north has quietly risen.

On the same night, Qingya, a young sorcerer from Wangyue, looked up at the sky, frowning.

As a master of Yi Shu, how could she not be anxious when she saw Lian Rì coming to the heavens. If you don't have compassion, you can't really be a good magician.

But the contradiction of the Yi Shushi is here, many times, you see the crisis, see through the heavens, but you can't do anything about it.

Because destiny and destiny have their own rules, and they are never transferred by human will.

The only power of the Yi Sorcerer is to see a little more than others. This is the source of their suffering.

Knowing that there will be a killing poke, a tragedy will happen but there is no way to stop it, and there is no way to change it. What kind of powerlessness is that, heart-eating pain?

Slowly retracting her gaze, Qingya let out a long breath. There are some things that she can't do and can't stop them, and there are all things that she has to try to change.

At that glance, she had already recognized a star.

Such as the seven kills in the rì square!

Kill the head of the wolf, the most dangerous and the most perfect seven killing stars.

In the three-star of killing the wolf, the killing of the army is too heavy, and the greedy wolf is too good, both of which have weaknesses, although they are strong, they can always find opportunities. Only seven killings are the most complete and difficult to deal with.

Now, Qingya has to try to change on her own.

This is the destiny of being a magician.

The lonely and slender white figure gradually faded away in the night wind............ Five days later, Zou Liang and a group of brothers finally entered the province of divine grace and approached the destination of the trip, Dolan City on the border.

As a pawn in the pact between the two shamans, he held in his hand a letter of appointment for the envoy with the seals of the two shamans. It feels like it's really a bit of a special commissioner in Beijing, or a taste of watching the wind.

Ernest had made contact with Randy and Teter before, and had already joined up with the large army when they entered the Divine Grace. This time is definitely Zou Liang's biggest team action.

Accompanied by the fifty-eight people of the War Song Priest Group, there are Lu Yao, the priestess of the healing war song, Sinda of the Yīn Yangliu scimitar technique, Sophie, a genius female archer of the Bismai tribe, Buzz, a former strong man in the beast fighter field, Emma by his side, and Ernest together, it can be said that the lineup is luxurious.

I believe that with so many brothers and strength, no one in a small Dolan City should dare to fight against him.

has the name of righteousness, the name of the appointed envoy of the two major shamans of Shenyao Province and Shenyan Province, there are honors, the Beast God Glory Medal and the Golden Thorn Holy War Medal, plus strength, so many brothers and young and strong people around him, no difficulty can be stopped.

However, it wasn't until I really entered the hundreds of miles around Dolan City on this day that I found that the problems I was going to face were more serious than I imagined.

Billowing smoke and fire burned a village on the Orc border to the ground.

The half-cut stone walls that were torn down, the broken ruins, the blood stains and corpses everywhere, the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and there were faint cries of old people and children.

A gust of wind blew from the back of his neck, and there was a kind of creepy rage.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined that the border would be like this.

Compared to other places, this place is hell!

Living death!

Zou Liang's face sank suddenly, as if it was shrouded in a layer of frost.

"Everyone pay attention to the search, find that there are people alive to save them, and kill them directly when they encounter the enemy, don't be soft!"

"Yes!" The priesthood roared in agreement with the nearby Ernestes.

As a believer and follower of the beast god, he was extremely angry when he saw the people of the Mengjia Empire being killed and looted.

It's a shame!

The priests, the warriors, were supposed to protect the people, but there was no sign of them being protected.

Everyone followed the cries in the wind and rushed over with hastened pace.

Lu Yao and Emma rarely saw this bloody scene, and their faces were a little pale, but they still barely supported it.

Soon, all the eyes opened up through the burned ruins, but the more intense bloody images suddenly stifled everyone's eyes.

Lu Yao and the others closed their eyes a little unbearable, and looked at it again, afraid that they would really collapse if they couldn't support it.

The survivors of the entire orc village were gathered here, and the barbarians wore strange shirtless clothes, riding on horses and wielding scimitars.

Some sturdy barbarians jumped down and made all the men of the village kneel facing north, and then cut off their heads one by one with their knives, piling their heads high in the landscape.

On the other side, the old men were all killed, the women were being subjected to inhuman insults, and some frenzied barbarians were picking up babies with spears in their hands and laughing wildly.

The whole world seems to have turned into a bloody hell.

"Kill!!"

With a roar, Zou Liang and all the War Song Priest Regiments and all the brothers rushed forward.

These barbarians, they are no longer human, but a herd of animals!

Breaking into other people's houses to steal things and killing their masters, even women and children are not spared, barbarians are no longer worthy of living in the world!

"You, all of you!" Lu Man rushed to the front, and the eyes of the young Bill Warsong priest were red with anger. I never thought that the people on the border would live so miserably, and they would be killed by aliens like this, those children, those old people and women...... It's miserable!!

Angry, Lu Man's head was about to explode, and he picked up a burning wooden pillar and rushed up, ignoring nothing.

Behind him, followed by Kalaw and the other priests.

But everyone is not as fast as Arthur, and he does not have the slightest softness for the scum of the barbarians, and the two-handed knife is directly on it.

Sophie of the Angel Clan narrowed her eyes and flew into the air with a cold murderous aura.

Twin Blade Sinda followed Arthur's boss closely, and Arthur was Buzz on the other side.

Even Emma took up arms to avenge these innocent people.

These barbarians, who were slaughtering civilians near Doran City at will, were one of the twelve steppe chiefs that Aioria had recruited this time, a small centurion under the tent of Khufu, and the barbarians were as familiar with this part of Doran City as their own backyard.

The local officials and city guards had long been discouraged, and they would retreat to the thick walls of Dolan City as shrunken turtles at the slightest disturbance. Seeing that the village was looted by the barbarians, he didn't dare to come out.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't kill the people in the city. After all, the people who live in the villages outside the city are not rich and powerful people, civilians, and no one cares whether they live or die.

The centurion licked the corners of his mouth, and was not only not worried when he saw dozens of people suddenly rushing up, but was a little excited.

Especially when he saw that there were beautiful women among these people.

These days, there are occasionally some righteous indignant people, passing caravans or adventurers, but all of them are wiped out by the barbarian cavalry without exception.

These people of the Mengjia Empire have been safe for too long, and they have long forgotten how to fight, and they are no match for the barbarian warriors at all.

The centurion was still a little knowledgeable, and recognized the costumes of these people who suddenly appeared, which should be the priests of the Mongar Imperial Temple.

Recognizing this, he couldn't help but laugh.

When did those timid priests dare to rush out and fight for their lives with the barbarian warriors?

It's funny.

"Kill them all!" The centurion licked the blood from the scimitar and roared at his men.

The characteristic of the barbarians is that they move quickly and come and go like the wind, and when the leader gives an order, they can quickly pull up a large army.

Now, although Zou Liang and the others suddenly rushed out, after all, the feet of the people were not as fast as the horses, and they had just rushed halfway, and hundreds of barbarian cavalry had already gathered and rushed towards them from all directions.

The two torrents collided violently.

Rumble!

Zou Liang's War Song Priest Regiment seems to be obviously the weaker side, the priest is the mainstay, facing the cavalry, this result can be imagined, especially since they have no battlefield experience, brainless demon beasts and beasts are completely different things, and the barbarian beast clan is not only murderous, but also has the advantage of war horses, and the priest is completely the target.

Nearly a hundred cavalry rushed towards the priest's side, these barbarian beasts waved the long knives in their hands, and let out the most primitive roars from their mouths, they were the real beasts, the beasts that the wild xìng killed.

The ground trembled, the scorching fireworks, the cries of despair, all of this was like a terrifying sledgehammer beating at everyone's hearts.

Witnessing the slaughter of innocent civilians in the village, those old people, children, women, Arthur's breathing seemed to stop, he had never been so angry, this kind of massacre, this kind of slaughter that did not belong to the warriors at all, unequal slaughter, completely touched Zou Liang's bottom limit, came to this world, he integrated into the adventure and courage of the beast clan, death is not the first experience, extermination, he has also done it himself, maybe it is the beast clan in his bones, he didn't even feel it, but seeing such a slaughter without resistance, whether it was Zou Liang in the previous life, Arthur in this life was furious.

In the face of the rushing savage soldiers, a flash of light, the Warsong Scepter in hand, the others remained motionless, and when Arthur was angry, no matter who had to endure this almost God-like power of Warsong!

The scepter flashed, and Zou Liang's right hand put the two fingers together and suddenly pointed towards the cavalry in front of him.