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"Whew, whew, whew, whew - open the door! Open the door! β
Not long after, next to the windmill, Allen, who belonged to the Cangdong Army, rushed to this place with a large number of soldiers of the Cangdong Army, and he slammed the seemingly fragile wooden door in front of him, trying to distinguish the movement: "Eld! Elder, you're not in there! Open the doorβ"
Syllable.
The door that had not been slammed open gradually cracked with a strange sound, and the silence that seemed to be sealed in it also diffused outside the door as if it was contagious, and the commander named Elren then calmed his breath and pushed the crack in front of him a little wider, bringing the lonely silhouette of the old man sitting in the middle of the dim room into his vision: "Eld! β
"What about the guy? Where did that guy go? Many of the tribal warriors of the Cangdong Army beside him poured into the whistling sound in the room, and the swordsman walked in front of the old man in three or two steps: "What about the leader of the Su clan?" Did he run away? β
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Without answering the other party's question, the old man who sat in place in a daze just shook his head and muttered to himself: "I really didn't expect it...... Can I ...... at the age when I'm still alive."
"Hey, forget it." Releasing his grip on the other party's collar, Allen shouted to the tribal soldiers who were still searching around him, "Search for me!" Pursue! Be sure to catch that guy before he joins up with the clan! β
"I heard that Surtu is also a master...... Hmph, I'm really looking forward to the moment when I fight him. Looking at the appearance of a group of obedient subordinates turning to leave, one of the commanders of the Cangdong Army then lowered his head: "I thought that this mission would become boring, but now- hey, old man." β
In a different tone, Allen reached out and grabbed Elder's sluggish body again: "Deliberately deprived you of the status of an elder, just so that you can guard this place well, but you can't even do this thing?" β
"That's the man." Weakly turning his confused gaze, the old man, who was still immersed in some strange emotion, looked at the other party's face with a slightly confused gaze: "She-can't be wrong, I'm definitely not wrong." β
"She's a member of the Golden Dragons."
The whistling wind seemed to flash countless whimperes around this windmill, and the atmosphere that had been quiet was also a little bleak and heavy at this time, and the only remaining breath of slaughter and tension also followed the swift and rapid movement of the soldiers of the Cangdong Army who wandered around, and came to the intersection of the most fierce conflicts near the edge of the Hulun settlement: "-This is our last warning!" The Sioux! If you continue to cling to it, your whole camp will fall under our iron hooves! β
"Stop the pointless revolt! You can't be invincible to our power! β
"Lay down your arms! Let's get inside! As long as you lay down your arms and harm our people and soldiers, we will not be guilty of the past! β
"Elder Humob will be here soon! If he sees your stubborn resistance, your future will beβ"
"Less nonsense!"
A knife sound then interrupted the Hulun people who were shouting at them, accompanied by the figure of rising to the east who had been standing at the forefront of the confrontation line, grinning and smiling, and then he also raised the blade in his hand, slashing one of the Hulun soldiers standing at the front to a farther position: "We have all come to this point, and you still expect us to naively give up the right to resist?" Amusing! β
"You guy!" The combined attack of two guns and swords was forced back by the sword rising from the sun, and the confrontation crowd from the Hulun side then erupted into more fierce shouts: "Aren't you already dead? β
"Who said that? Which of your eyes saw it? Asahi Dongsheng pointed at himself and showed a smug smile: "We adventurers have many methods, which can you ignorant steppe tribes imagine?" β
"Hmph, although I don't know how you survived, but since we can kill you once, we can naturally kill you a second time." The evil aura on the faces of the Hulun warriors at the forefront of the line also became more and more obvious: "Brothers! Slaughter him first to make an example! β
"βWhy should the weak be so noisy."
The rolled blade drew a line like a match under the gloomy sky, and with the low laughter of the rising sun, it covered the past towards the few Hulun warriors who rushed in front of him, and the clanging sound also resounded in the edge of this temporary camp with the collision of the swords in the hands of these warriors and the blades in the hands of the rising sun: "Do you really think that I am an existence that can be manipulated by you at will?" Lao Tzu got serious, but even Da Luo Jinxian was afraid. β
"Unless you let those masters come and fight me, you don't even think about stepping on a single step." He swept away the darkness around him and the front line of the Hulun tribe to the sky with the sword he lifted, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the Nasu tribesmen who were lined up behind him and waited: "Our duty is to protect the safety of our employersβeven if your patriarch comes, I will say this." β
"How could the patriarch come and meet you weak guys at this time." Standing in front of him brandishing a spear, one of the Hulun warriors then let out a fierce grin: "We're enough to deal with you, and we already know your weaknesses - huh?" β
"Oh, are you referring to the severed arm that affects my balance?" Stretching out his hand and shaking his arm that was already intact, Asahi Dongsheng grinned and showed his middle finger to the other party: "I'm sorry, this arm has also healed together." β
"I'm sorry to disappoint you."
The sound of tearing the air appeared in front of the front of the front of the rising sun and laughing with the crisp sound of metal, and the interactive light of countless guns and swords also reappeared with the appearance of the two sides of the confrontation rushing forward again, and Surtu, who was standing in the hinterland of the temporary camp, then quietly retracted his gaze, and his frown also fell on Fura on his side: "Is this really no problem?" The...... My lord, if there are any casualties among my peopleβ"
"Fights and casualties between you mortals, I don't care at all." Answering Surtu's question in a cold voice, Fura, who was standing quietly next to the tent, continued in an indifferent voice: "I have been entrusted with the task of bringing you back safely and ensuring your survival during this time. β
"Allowing you to go to the front alone increases the likelihood of danger to you, and I don't recommend making that choice." The golden maiden of the dragon clan continued to remind in a deep voice: "At present, the news that you have been received has not been disclosed to your kind, and appearing rashly will only cause greater confusion among the human race. β
"What exactly are you planning?" After all, the steps he wanted to take stopped in mid-air, and Surtu mustered up the courage to ask, "You, and those adventurers, and the so-called oracleβ"
"I don't know."
As if asked about the part that she didn't want to face, Fura's calm face was finally replaced by a frown: "The part of the plan they prepared is very large, I don't know what the final outcome of this event is, I have wasted so much time and energy standing here, and I am just trying to complete the work I want to accomplish." β
"But since they'd rather spend so many resources to get you back, they must be prepared for your disposition." Speaking of this, Fura's originally indifferent voice suddenly paused for a moment: "My own advice is: you better not run around, and prepare to gather all the clansmen first." β
"Gather everybody?" Glancing in the direction of the rising conflict in front of him, Surtu subconsciously blurted out his question: "Why?" β
"To get out of here, of course." No longer looking at Surtu's face, Fura turned to look around the grassland where the tide of war was rampant: "No matter what the Hulun tribe is planning, what is the entanglement between them and the beast tide. β
"Now that Violet has become Nahia, there is no need for us to continue dwelling here."
Along the direction she was looking, countless huge beast shadows led the endless black tide to gradually approach in the direction where they were, and more and more battle cries and screams continued to echo around this grass domain centered on the Hulun clan as the front line represented by those beast shadows approached. It seemed that the situation was more serious than expected, and the Hulun positions of the garrison in all directions were irresistibly defeated, and they all contracted their formations according to the previous instructions of the elders, and gradually invited the black and oppressive beasts and the leaders who led them forward into the range of the settlement.
But in the shrinking encirclement, a part of the discordant scene also began to appear, that is, in the direction of the life absorption circle that Duan Qing was presiding over on his side, the beast group that still did not dare to advance was also pulled into a big ellipse at this time with the other staggered beast groups that surrounded and advanced around him.
"Looks like it's only going to last so long."
The energy surrounding the emerald harp kept wandering and changing in his hands, illuminating Duan Qing's contemplative expression extremely brightly, and he looked around at all the beasts around him, and then he also noticed the footsteps of some of the beasts that gradually began to move after the arc in front of him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose: "It's a pity, if we want to expand the scope of defense to the entire Hulun clan, then this detour may really be as you wish, butββ"
"We're not going to continue doing charity."
He clasped his palms together and gathered countless emerald energy storms around him on the harp between his palms, and the "no man's land" demarcated by the torn silk threads also suddenly emptied with the gathering of this energy, returning the wind that had been silent around to the front of the swinging and fluttering grassland: "If it weren't for the fact that my mentor and I didn't have time to run farther away to set up this set of magic arrays, I wouldn't even want to help you guard a quarter of the front this time." β
"The energy has been filled, the opponent has launched a general attack, and all that remains is to successfully activate the second layer of the circle." He looked at the black beast tide that appeared in all directions after the storm had subsided, and his eyes became more and more serious: "As long as the amount is sufficient, the activated magic energy should also be guaranteed, but looking at the way you look like you don't dare to give a chance now, your courage still needs to be strengthened." β
"Hey!" The shouting voice came from far and near, and the figure belonging to the snow spirit phantom ice running to this place gradually appeared in front: "The conditions have been met?" Do you want to-"
"Well, it's said you don't come here casually." With a deep sigh, Duan Qing's original gaze that was staring at the surface of the harp reluctantly turned behind him: "Look, they weren't sure if this change was safe for them, and your appearance was equivalent to reminding them." β
"Don't think I don't know what the plan is." What answered him was Xue Ling's angry coquettishness and the sniper barrel that hit the ground head-on: "Only by letting them approach at this time can your 'conditions' be fully achieved, right?" β
"The whole set is probably only possible in the face of these beast tides." Turning around with a wry smile, Duan Qing, who seemed to be shrouded in light, then replied with a strange smile: "If it is a group of ordinary beasts who don't have any intelligence and commanders, they may not be able to act according to our 'arrangement'. β
"So now is the most critical time." Looking at the bloody mouths of the countless beasts that roared and broke through the shackles of the arc and rushed up like a tide, Xue Ling Phantom Ice raised the big gun in his hand high: "How many seconds do you need?" β
"How many seconds? Can't we replace it with minutes? β
"How many beasts do you think I can do for you? Ten seconds at most, and you and I will be drowned in this black tide together! β
"Okay, okay, then give me these ten seconds."
A layer of green tendons gradually appeared on his forehead, and Duan Qing, who was trying to control something, closed his eyes tightly: "The coverage of the main energy point is close to completion, and the magic circuit has been completely constructed, next-"
"It depends on the time theory of the Golden Dragon Clan, whether we can reproduce it on our hands."
He plucked the strings heavily, and with long-brewing movements and thoughts, the magical energy condensed in his hands was suddenly dispersed, and the irregular trajectory of energy was followed by an equally irregular series of notes, circling the heads of those beasts and submerging into several specific locations in this grassy field.