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When the sound of the horses' hooves sounded, the old king's face turned pale, and his figure was even more shaky.

Mary, who was also pale, held the man up.

Even if she still resists the identity of the other party's father, she doesn't want to fall to the ground in this way.

The King Who Fell into Dust......

It's so ugly!

"Mary, go!"

The old king said in a hurried tone.

The girl shook her head.

"Trust 2567!"

Mary believed Qin Ran.

When the girl was most helpless, it was Qin Ran who was by her side, helping her through the difficulties, and even relieving her in that special way.

Although it looks cold to ordinary people, the girl feels the tenderness that can be trusted.

Trusting, gentle.

The appearance of the former leads to the latter, or whether the latter makes the former more solid, the girl does not know.

She just helped the old king to sit down again.

Quietly waiting.

But......

Others don't.

The soldier's door, which was guarding the back of the rebuilt Thunder Fortress, had a panicked expression, but the moment the sound of horses' hooves reached his ears, he became panicked.

The reason why the camp was not bombed was because several generals shouted at the first time.

However, Qin Ran knew very well that this was only a palliative rather than a cure.

As soon as the figure of the steppe man breaks through the weak fortifications, the bombing of the camp will take place immediately.

Even, those generals will flee with it.

It's not about honor.

Just life!

3,000 people faced 50,000 people, and after losing the Thunder Fortress, it was really a mantis arm as a car, and it was beyond his strength.

All knew that death was coming.

And the moment before death came, it was so long.

It's so long that it's desperately long.

Qin Ran felt the rapid breathing of the people around him, he saw the helpless and struggling eyes, and he strode forward.

In the dazed crowd, the forerunner is so conspicuous and ...... Lonely.

The black crowfeather trench coat undulated in his steps.

Under the slightest moonlight, it seems to be a dark lake.

Ga!

The fire raven flew up from his shoulder.

The night did not block the fire crow's field of vision, and Qin Ran, who had the same heart as the fire crow, saw the camp of the grassland people for the first time.

Heaven and earth!

One to ten thousand, one to ten thousand, one hundred thousand, boundless.

Qin Ran had only read such a description from books, but it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.

The shock brought by that kind of quantity really made Qin Ran's breath suffocate.

However, this did not keep him from stopping.

Even if he had seen those different places in the camp.

Trample!

Trample!

Trample!

Qin Ran climbed the walls of the reconstructed Thunder Fortress along that simple staircase, and with every step he took, there was a creaking sound under his feet.

This section of the wall is not high, about 3 meters.

Even if Warren's defenders tried their best, it would be extremely difficult to completely block the gap in Hull Canyon in just a few days, let alone build a city wall of its original height, in fact, it was already surprising that Qin Ran could have a 3-meter-high city wall made of stone and wood mixed in front of him.

Of course, the defense is really not flattering.

Just look at the steppe people on the opposite side, who dare to charge directly with cavalry.

After stepping the last step, Qin Ran walked onto the city wall.

He saw the steppe cavalry rushing in like a tidal wave.

Even, even the murderous face and eyes can be seen clearly.

Similarly, the grassland cavalry also saw Qin Ran standing alone on the city wall.

But it made them charge faster.

Every grassland cavalry kept slapping their horses, hoping to make their speed faster, so that they could use the knife in their hands to cut off Qin Ran's head.

That would be the first thing.

Break through the Warren defenses, ravage the Warren homeland, and plunder wealth and population.

They'll be all gone!

Greedy!

It was as if it was a scorching medicine, poured into the hearts of these charging steppe cavalrymen, making them involuntarily roar in their mouths.

It's like a pack of wolves running on the prairie.

Before the figure appeared, the sound frightened the prey.

But......

Qin Ran is not the prey.

Standing on the wall, Qin Ran silently looked at these grassland cavalry, and the aura gathered by tens of thousands of people seemed to be crushing towards him like a stormy wave.

Shocking hints kept appearing.

Qin Ran was once again glad that his strongest attribute was spirit.

Otherwise, at this moment, he was probably not much different from the trembling soldiers behind him.

Even if he used any means to ignore such a deterrent, it would delay his subsequent actions.

"Does quantitative change cause qualitative change?"

Qin Ran whispered this truth again.

Then, he raised his left hand.

A flame appeared from his palm, and then, rapidly, increased.

This scene stunned the rushing steppe cavalry.

But then, they charged more and more recklessly.

Wizards, the steppe people know.

The awe of mysterious power makes them absolutely not want to be contaminated with such power in peacetime, but on the battlefield, it is different.

No matter how powerful a wizard is, he can't control a war.

Not even Warren's strongest wizard, Fandel.

Not to mention anyone else.

Therefore, the charge of these steppe cavalry did not stop.

On the contrary, they were constantly provoking Qin Ran in the charge.

All kinds of foul language were mixed in the sound of the horse's hooves of the charge, and they continued to enter Qin Ran's ears.

However, Qin Ran's face was flat.

Qin Ran would not reply.

It's like a dog bites you, you don't need to bite the dog, but you can stew the dog.

Call!

The burning fireball was thrown out by Qin Ran.

A scorching wind blows in your face.

But the light of the fire brought by the flames made the charging steppe cavalry feel that the top of their heads was dark.

They subconsciously look up.

Then they saw a sight they would never forget.

The criss-crossed arms and legs completely emerged in the night sky, and the eyes with a red background and a colorful light were born from the intersection.

And where the light is at its strongest, the fangs that surround it are born.

The teeth rotate like chainsaws.

It's daunting!

Monster!

Such a thought arose in the hearts of all the steppe cavalrymen.

The next moment, these steppe cavalry noticed that the monster's eyes seemed to be ...... It's brighter.

A growing sense of crisis arose in the hearts of these steppe cavalrymen.

They subconsciously want to turn the horse's head.

But it was too late.

Thousands of scorching sights fell like torrential rain.

【Beast of Desire. A Thousand Strikes to the Evil Eye]!

P.S. third more ~

After dinner, decadence has been coding words, but the decadent remnants of the party are in a hurry, and it is the second half of the night......

I'm really powerless!

Well, it's the third watch, decadently begging for a monthly pass, and then going to sleep...... (To be continued.) )