After the wildfires were extinguished, they left a lot of devastation, but whether the destruction would bring new life will not be known until the spring breeze caresses the earth again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the cheers, everything calmed down, and although everyone worked together to slay a powerful fire demon, a more difficult test was imminent, and the terrifying presence in the catacombs had always been a lingering haze.

After discussing with Nermus the distribution of the law coins obtained, Lacdenan refused the latter's invitation and insisted on spending the night in the wasteland, while the latter, whose face had returned to normal, did not force it, but only stared coldly at Glaci, and led his men back to Dengri.

Nermus, who had been smashed into the city wall by Grassi, only woke up in a coma for a while in a state of jubilation, and I don't know how he used to restore his face to the appearance of the jade tree in the wind.

"Does this person have a grudge against the teacher?"

Wu Liang remembered what Nermes did on the battlefield, it can be said that he is to blame for all this, Grassie's evil energy erosion was not prepared for him in the first place, and he had to violate the negotiation agreement to release the big move again, so he suffered a crazy blow from Grassie.

"The teacher is a barbarian, and Jiang Luan also mentioned when introducing the Dark Sanctuary that the barbarian and Westmar have an indelible hatred." Wu Liang shrugged his shoulders, only to think that Nermus was killed by himself because of this.

There was no moon tonight, the stars were much brighter than before, and with the status of Glaci's disciple, Wu Liang was assigned to an independent tent, and the day's tracking and fighting made him tired, but he still cheered up and looked at the book "The Soul of Idiosyncrasies" through the dim candlelight.

Wu Liang had a hard time reading this book, because the words carried on the yellowed paper were like clouds and mist, if he didn't concentrate, he couldn't read a single word, even when he was in full state, it wasn't much better, but whenever he went online again, his spirit was not ordinarily good.

Wu Liang estimated the time, and felt that the offline prompt was coming, but when his upper and lower eyelids couldn't stop fighting, there was still no prompt.

Wu Liang couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then shouted in his heart with a strange expression.

"I'm going offline!"

System Prompt: Dear players, are you sure to go offline?

"Sure!"

System Tip: Thank you for your experience.

Call!

Wu Liang's eyes darkened, and his vision returned to the real world, he took off his helmet and looked at his mobile phone.

"Six-two!" Wu Liang was taken aback.

Wu Liang Mali started to log on to the forum, and found that there was already a mess inside, glanced at it, and found that the post that was bolded and red was a statistical post, counting the deaths of two batches of players, and he clicked on it under curiosity, and then saw a giant number scroll bar, starting with six, a total of six digits.

"I'll you!" Wu Liang's eyes widened, "Didn't it only cost more than 100,000 yesterday?" ”

Wu Liang glanced at the general situation and found that except for Canduras and Denglek, the rest of the human gatherings in the shelter were actually fighting or preparing to go to war, and the objects were different, including the same race, beasts, sea monsters, and demons.

For some reason, the major forces in the shelter were eager to provoke a war as if they had taken hormones, breaking the peace that had been maintained for countless years.

Most of the players who die in battle are the victims of war as soon as they enter the game, and are forced to fight battle-hardened warriors or crazy bloodthirsty monsters after learning only one basic set of abilities.

Wu Liang looked at the comments, most of them scolded his mother and accused the game of being too cheating, but there are a few pertinent ones, but what can be said is that the trial is cruel, it is normal to hang up, it is right to complain, and everyone is going to die.

Wu Liang smiled, closed the post and left, and then he browsed a few more reporters' live posts, and clicked in when he saw the name of the wilting smile, and couldn't help but smile after he saw the heroic player who jumped the city.

IMMEDIATELY, HE HABITUALLY LOOKED AT THE COMMENTS AND FOUND THAT HE HAD SET UP "XXX FORCED (GAN) LIANG (DE) TO MAKE (PIAO) DIE (LIANG)!" He looked back at the last paragraph of the post, and saw that he was actually suggesting that the player should try to get closer to Canduras, on the grounds that Tristram had become an outpost of demons, and there would be a lot of monster resources in the future.

In addition, he also made a series of predictions, among which Wu Liang was most concerned about the trend of the Light and Guardian Knights, but what made him frown was that the prediction of the wilting smile was very pessimistic, so pessimistic that he scratched his head.

Then, he was no longer in the mood to continue reading the posts, and returned to the game after hastily filling his stomach.

The night was very cold, and the beautiful starry sky that could not be seen in Shangjing could not attract Wu Liang's attention at all, and he was suddenly sleepless and strolled between the camps, and actually met Ferdilan, who was also sleepless.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the camp together, lying on the black earth without grace.

"Fediland, do you say that humanity has a future?"

"There must be!"

"What if all the great knights of the Order are dead?"

Ferdiran froze for a moment.

"Why?"

"The Lord of Fear, who has eroded Leorik's mind and turned him from a wise monarch to madness!"

Wu Liang began to tell the secret that he had found out of nowhere.

"Leorik will definitely die, his limit is approaching, no one can stop him!"

"Subsequently, Rakdenan, who is the head of the Knights, may take into account the overall situation of mankind and use all the Knights' family resources to delay the spread of demons, and in the end, regardless of success or failure, he will commit suicide and bury the dead knights."

"And my teacher, Grassie, and Mr. Fat, the blacksmith, are also very likely to die in this war of attrition. The last Grand Knight aside, the remaining Wright may have already become a demon minion, and he will be the first target of the Knights to exterminate. ”

"How can that be? If there is no knight order, there will be thousands of knights, and the small family will not have us and everyone, even if we are all dead, as long as the fire bell is left for mankind, then there will be no regrets. ”

"You really want to think about it!"

"When I came into contact with the Stone of Light, I wanted to open it."

"Hey! By the way, what do you see when you see the angel of belonging? I remember Imparis shooting me in the head! ”

"Israel gave me a glimpse of the Scroll of Destiny!"

The two of them so unscrupulously called the names of the two supreme angels.

"What do you see?"

"Future!"

Wu Liang was silent, got up, and walked towards the camp.

Ferdilan didn't move, looking straight at the starry sky and remembering the scene in the scroll.

Light and darkness.

Good and evil.

Completely blended into a circle.

A circle he'd never seen before.

……

In the vast territory of Westmar, a man and a woman hurried under the starry night, but the posture of the two of them was a little strange, and their speed was unusually fast.

"Ed, why did Raphael tell us about Westmar's plan to send troops, but not use the teleportation array to stop this war?" The woman wondered at the man at her feet.

The man known as Ed was indeed trampled under the feet of the woman who asked the question, but he held the woman in the palm of his hand, and his eyes ran resolutely towards the front of the night.

His speed was very fast, even if he carried the weight of a woman, he was still like flying, and with each step he would glide a distance of tens of meters, and then he touched the ground again, and in a flash, he crossed an unknown number of mountains, awakening an unknown number of wild beasts.

"Adria, you don't understand the importance of the teacher, or what is in the teacher's hands, to Westmar." Ed said to Adria, his eyes as bright as lightning.

"What's that?" Adria asked curiously.

"I don't know, the teacher only vaguely mentioned to me that that thing is the treasure that the barbarians have guarded for generations, and he was taken out of the tribe by accident, and it is said that that thing is related to an earth-shattering big secret." Ed shook his head.

"It's time for me!" Adria felt Ed's breathing become irregular and spoke to him.

"Good!" Eddard, who realized the seriousness of the problem, did not succeed, and agreed in a deep voice, and then he stepped on it heavily, and his body rushed into the air, Adria spread her arms, and the gauze fluttered in the wind.

Between Adria's arms, a purple staff of unknown material was suspended, and her mouth came out of her mouth with a muffled and ethereal language, and then the magical energy in the space began to converge on her.

Wearing knight's armor, Ed hugged Adria's delicate body from behind, and the two people flying in the wind were swallowed by the pitch-black round hole that suddenly appeared in front of them, and the next moment the figures of the two appeared in the air fifty kilometers away from here, and then disappeared again and reappeared, and the cycle repeated.

When the two saw a wide official road, Aderia, who was as pale as snow, couldn't hold on any longer, and Ed picked her up and landed safely on the ground.

"Thank you!" Ed released a steed from a strangely shaped ring and said apologetically to Adria, who smiled and shook his head, love in his eyes.

"Drive!"

The two of them galloped away.