Volume 1: The Beginning of the Wind Chapter 50: The Comer Is Not Good

Deng Twelve, who had received the task, walked towards the south gate of Silver Moon City with a relaxed mood, and arrived at the place after a while.

At this time, there was no big difference between the south city gate and what Deng Twelve saw yesterday, except that the originally neat thunder on the city wall was a little scattered, of course, this was seen from the inside.

If Deng Twelve walked outside, he would find that the city wall, which was originally smooth and neat yesterday, was now densely covered with countless claw marks and bloodstains.

After showing the certificate of the source pet master and the transparent armband on his right hand, Deng Twelve walked out of the city gate smoothly.

Outside the city, the strength of countless Howling Moon Wolves fell scattered, blood splattered all over the ground, and countless small scarlet blood pits were everywhere.

Not only that, but the corpses outside the city were far more than the Howling Moon Wolf, a kind of source beast, but also a variety of strange and countless source beasts, all of which had different forms and fell to the ground after losing their lives.

Even Deng Twelve, who was accustomed to seeing death, couldn't help but sigh after seeing such a scene, life is fragile!

At this time, on the battlefield outside the wall last night, many Praetorian Guards wearing black armor were holding black daggers, and they were pulling out pieces of various colored crystals from the corpses of those source beasts on the ground one by one.

There were many people outside the wall, except for the Praetorian Guards, but they could only stand at the gate and watch, and they could not go up and pick up the source core.

I think that these people who come out of the city are gathered here with the mentality of picking up bargains.

Thinking of this, Deng Twelve knew why the guards who checked his Origin Pet Master's certificate looked at him with such eyes.

"Looks like someone who wants to come out and pick up a bargain. ”

Knowing in his heart, Deng Twelve walked around the place, and there was nothing else here except for the corpses all over the ground.

The Howling Moon Wolves who were still alive had withdrawn from Silvermoon City for a hundred miles as soon as the sun had risen, and at this distance, Deng Twelve, who was standing near Silvermoon City, could not have seen the Howling Moon Wolves that were still surrounding here in an encircled manner.

Not long after leaving the city, Deng Twelve returned to the city, and at this time, a large number of Praetorian Guards on his side began to stand in line and put on a neat posture.

Deng Twelve was feeling strange, and suddenly, several figures not far away slowly walked towards him, the first one was tall, with an inch of head, a square face, and nodded to the Praetorian Guard soldiers beside him with a smile.

And Deng Twelve also clearly noticed that the Praetorian Guard beside him was burning in his eyes when he looked at this tall man.

"Looks like a big man in the Praetorian Guard. ”

Thinking of this, he moved his steps back to the side, avoiding himself from getting in the way of the men.

Deng Twelve, who was standing at the edge of the crowd, raised his head and looked at the people again, and there were three other people beside the tall man.

The person on the left was full of white hair and was older, and the middle person was handsome and indifferent, as for the last person, it was a slight shock in the heart of Deng Twelve, it turned out to be Zhao Ritian.

"I didn't expect Zhao Ritian to be here. ”

Looking at Zhao Ritian, who was tired at this time, Deng Twelve couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart.

"This guy obviously can't endure hardship, I didn't expect him to be the main defensive force in this wolf attack, eh. ”

In addition to sympathy, Deng Twelve had some understanding in his heart, after all, Zhao Ritian was also known as the third master of Silver Moon City, and it was normal to have a little burden on his body.

Just when Deng Twelve was bored and about to leave, Zhao Ritian, one of the four, suddenly had his eyes lit up and saw Deng Twelve in the crowd.

He hurriedly quickened his pace, overtaking the tall figure in front of him, and his fat body burst out at a speed like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Deng Twelve.

Zhao Ritian put his arm around Deng Twelve's shoulder, swept away the tiredness on his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, Twelve brothers, I can meet you here, it seems that the fate of our brothers is really not shallow!"

Deng Twelve twisted his shoulders, trying to shake off the arm full of fat on his body, but after several unsuccessful attempts, he looked at him helplessly.

"Boss Zhao, what a coincidence!"

The tone of this speech is dry, and a discerning person can hear it at once, and there is no clever meaning at all.

But Zhao Ritian is not a clear-eyed person, he didn't hear it, he still said happily to himself: "Wow, you don't know, twelve brothers, last night Lao Zhao and I heard the explosion, and I didn't even have time to put on my clothes and got up from the bed."

When I went out, it was wonderful, the black sky was red by the light generated by the thunderbolt explosion, it was just the same as the day, it was called a beautiful ......"

"Stop, stop, Lao Zhao, stop. ”

Just as Zhao Ritian was talking endlessly, when he was on the rise, a tall figure who came with him slowly walked from behind, and a heavy voice interrupted him.

Zhao Ritian turned around and looked at this tall figure with a displeased face, very unhappy that this guy interrupted his wonderful speech.

"Xu Tong, my brother and I are talking here, don't interject. ”

The person called Xu Tong was full of helplessness, Zhao Ritian was more than ten years younger than him, but he always called him by his name like this, which gave him a headache.

And Deng Twelve turned his head to look at Xu Tong, this is the city lord of Silver Moon City, the strongest person in Silver Moon City with two five-star source pets, Xu Tong!

Xu Tong is mediocre, he looks like a simple and honest man, but he really doesn't have the breath of a strong man at all.

But after all, he knew Zhao Ritian, his name was Xu Tong, and he was a big man in the Praetorian Guard, so he couldn't be wrong, Deng Twelve thought secretly.

At this time, the two people behind Xu Tong also walked over, looking at the young man in Zhao Ritian's arms with an indifferent face.

"Lao Zhao, we're here to inspect, you're messing around, it's embarrassing for me. ”

Xu Tong said helplessly, now at this critical moment, why is this Zhao Ritian still looking so informal, and I don't know how this guy grows in his brain, and he doesn't have a sense of crisis at all?

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ritian was a little unhappy, and said: "I'm not messing around, but I'm giving us General Zhao of Silver Moon City, my twelve brothers don't say anything else, and the strength is leveraged." ”

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the indifferent young man on Xu Tong's side, and then he looked at Deng Twelve coldly, his face was not good.

And the white-haired old man also looked at Deng Twelve with an unkind face, and there was obviously anger surging in his eyes.

Deng Twelve only felt that his body was cold, and he raised his head to meet the eyes of the young man and the old man, and his heart sank.

"It's not good!"