Chapter 671: Avatar
Rings didn't go to the frontal battlefield to meet the enemy.
He chose a more risky, but certainly more suitable, approach.
According to the ancient saying, this is called encircling Wei to save Zhao.
As the saying goes, it's called a change of home.
"Click."
The footsteps of the star ring landed lightly on the tower of Moon Song City.
At this moment, he had only one goal, and that was the majestic Papal Palace in the center of the city.
"There must be a reason why Jinyu can watch from the wall so calmly." Starring looked at the empty city, then looked back at the war-torn forest, and shook his head.
"If she had joined the fight earlier, I think the situation would have been settled by now." Starring thought, "Is she waiting for me, or the long night on the edge?" ”
Within the horizon of the Star Ring, this huge city seemed to have been reduced to a dead city.
Neither in the wide streets nor in the narrow alleys, there is no human presence.
Even the officers and soldiers defending the city were all transferred to the woods, leaving only a lone papal palace, like a castle count sitting and waiting.
"It's a wicked atmosphere." Star Ring jumped off the tower, "It's such a holy city located here, but I don't know why, I feel so weird now. ”
Star Ring did not choose to fly directly over, but chose to walk towards his destination step by step, down-to-earth.
"But it's rude that no one has come to greet me after I've been gone for so long." Starring shook his head as he walked down the avenue in the middle of the city leading to the Papal Palace.
But whining is just whining, and Star Ring knows that in his current state, no one will stop him or assist him until he reaches the Pope's Palace.
After all, he knew that neither of the above mentioned two of the above would exist at this point in time.
They're fighting in the woods right now.
"Well, it seems that this trip with the long night on the edge is indeed not a loss." Starring shook his cloak, "Even if it's for the sake of Rin Slater, I have to face this mission." ”
His back grew farther and farther away from the city gates.
……
"If you want to go to your sisters, go now, I'm going to help the army, and when you find your sisters, remember to join the fight."
Autumn Frost Moon put Clev in a relatively safe place and helped her untie her bones, and then left alone.
"Isn't this exactly the same as what happened in the future......" Liv looked at the familiar scene around her, and recalled the words of Autumn Frost Moon before, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
But what could she do?
Although she foresaw her own death, she also foresaw the place where her sisters were imprisoned, would she give up saving her sisters just because of this stupid future vision?
The answer is no.
"I, I have to go." This is Liv's belief, and it is also the mission that Liv must do.
So she picked up her weapon and set off as fast as she had thought she had traveled.
Along the way, all the things and places she passed through were exactly the same as what she saw in the future, and she could even remember which fruit and which leaf on which tree.
"It's not something as simple as the future vision anymore." The thought suddenly crossed Cry Rathroll's mind.
It's probably something like a marquee.
She thought so.
However, the marquee usually appears before death, and this explanation is not reasonable.
"Hmm...... Maybe it's because I have a vision of the future, that's why the marquee appears in my mind in this way. Liv tried to explain to herself.
But the more she explained, the more terrified she became.
Because no matter how much she justifies herself, the final result is death.
However, as the director of the Inquisition, she still adheres to the belief in saving her sister in her heart, and still runs unstoppably on the road.
After all, those sisters are almost all in her life.
Therefore, it is probably not impossible to draw an equal sign between these children and her life.
……
Yinji and Noelle later punched three more times.
But surprisingly, every time it was a tie.
"You must be out of the woods." Silver Season Monster laughed.
"I swear I didn't." Noelle raised his hands to show his innocence, "Besides, who would deliberately play a thousand tricks to tie the game?" “
"That can only mean that you have little knowledge." Yin Ji shook his head, "You know, in the tavern, some thugs will deliberately do some tricks in order to win your money and not let you see it. “
The soldiers around them had reached the right distance to charge, but the two of them were still chatting about the market.
"Ready!" One of the leaders of the soldiers shouted a slogan.
As a team of 100 people, they need to act in unison.
Otherwise, the corpses of the dozens of brothers before were the best prophecy of their fate.
"Charge!"
The leader of the soldiers squeezed a hoarse cry out of his throat.
The voice was sharp and imposing, piercing everyone's eardrums.
At this moment, it is not only Yinji and Noelle who need to fight desperately, but also the soldiers who rush towards them.
Everyone has to do everything they can to survive.
"Drink, ah, ah, ——!"
Looking at the soldiers who rushed towards him as if they were looking at him as if they were at home, Yinji also gave a warm response.
Then, the next moment, he swung the giant sword in his hand and cut off the heads of several pioneers.
Wild blood sprayed in the air, falling along with the ownerless heads on the soldiers who came to succeed them.
In the middle of this, Yin Ji was like a god descending from the earth, wielding his heavy sword as huge as his height.
All of a sudden, the sky was dark, and the limbs flew together, and Noelle couldn't even see his body, and he was buried in this cruel pile of corpses.
This is the fighting posture of the silver season with all its might.
Every time he swung the weapon in his hand, several lives would fall to the world, but he himself was invincible because of the enemy's subconscious fear of his bravery.
What really defeated these Moon Song City soldiers was their own cowardice and fear in their hearts.
Although on the way to charge, they still have blood and fearlessness in their hearts. But when they see the corpses of their companions flying like snowflakes, even the strongest hearts are shaken.