Chapter 80: The White Tiger and Blood

"It's a mark."

Moving on, Snow White spotted a peculiar inscription on a bare stone: "The mage troops are ahead of us!" ”

Unexpectedly, after being lost for a few days, the late mage actually marched to the top of the mountain faster than them.

"Do you know how far it is?"

"I'm not very far away, the inscription should be within two hours." Bai Xue touched the inscription and replied affirmatively: "If we speed up, we can catch up, do we want to chase?" ”

She looked at Xia Han.

Xia Han didn't have any intention of being with the mages before, but now that they had met, it seemed more convenient to converge.

"Chase!"

He made a decision and sped up with two women who didn't seem very reluctant. Turning the mountainside, they were greeted by another snowy peak, and if they wanted to catch up with the mages, they had to follow the cliff.

"Wait." But at this time, Fiona's face changed. She stopped Xia Han and the two of them, and created illusions on the spot to cover up the three of them.

Xia Han lifted his heart: "What's wrong?" ”

"There's something hidden on the hill over there." Fiona seemed to be communicating with Phoenix, and she stared at Snow Peak, "I think those mages have been discovered. ”

Soon after the words fell, the snow under the feet of the three of them trembled slightly.

Suddenly, there was a roar from the opposite snow peak, and Xia Han quickly realized what it was. He looked at the snowy peaks, watching the waves of snow rush from the top to the base of the mountain, and after a few moments, the snow fell silent at the bottom of the mountain.

Avalanche - unusually fast from start to finish.

"What about the mages?" Xia Han asked nervously.

"Probably not many survived" Fiona frowned and sighed, and stretched out her hand to condense an ice mirror in front of her, which slowly displayed the scene of Snow Peak: "This unit doesn't have any powerful leading mages, and the chance of survival is very low." ”

"Who the hell did it!"

Xia Han remembered what the phoenix had discovered, and hurriedly asked Fiona to focus the scene there: snow-white peaks, which seemed to have nothing abnormal at a glance.

But

"White Tiger." Fiona's voice rang out with a hint of surprise.

"White Tiger?" Bai Xue's face turned red, and she looked at Xia Han shyly, who glared at her: It's not about you!

The scene on the ice mirror became clearer, and Xia Han only saw clearly that among the snow peaks, there was a huge white tiger that was integrated with the mountain, and if it weren't for the flashing red eyes, it would be difficult to be spotted even if it walked in front of it.

Guardian Sacred Beast White Tiger.

There are four guardian sacred beasts in the world, namely Suzaku (guardian of magic and power), Qinglong (guardian of the sea and life), White Tiger (guardian of the sky and order), and Xuanwu (guardian of earth and nature).

White Tiger - As a guardian beast, how could they be in such a place, and still help the orcs?

"It's troublesome," Fiona lamented: "What's wrong, but if it's them, if there are white tigers, I'm not going to be able to make a move." ”

"Because of Lord Jasmine?" Xia Han sighed.

Fiona looked at her in surprise: "You actually know. ”

Jasmine, the lord of the Order City of the Sky Temple, is the princess of the White Tiger Clan - Xia Han has already searched for her information from the illustrated book, the White Tiger Clan guards the sky and order, and the reason why the Sky Temple can soar in the air for many years is precisely because Jasmine is one of the lords.

However, the order guarded by the white tiger is not an order in the ordinary sense, they will not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, the so-called order is the order of the world, especially the 'Creator Barrier' that envelops the world.

The Creator Barrier is the ultimate protective membrane of this world, and no power beyond the limit can descend - it has also relied on it to block the invasion of the demons for tens of thousands of years, and the White Tiger Clan has guarded this membrane.

"Jasmine and I are good friends." Fiona lamented, "So she can't do anything to her people." ”

"But how could the White Tiger be here?" Xia Han was a little uneasy, and the history of the illustrated book clearly did not appear this incident: "Could it be that the White Tiger Clan wants to intervene in this war?" ”

Fiona shook her head, and she looked at the white tiger in the ice mirror for a short time, and said.

"I think it's because of the commotion a few years ago, when I heard that the unicorn and the Suzaku appeared, some young white tigers came out without permission." She explained, "The movements of Kirin and Suzaku cannot be said to be mortal. ”

In this way, the culprit of today's scene is Xia Han? Because he discovered the cemetery of the human king, he caused all the white tigers to come out for the sake of Suzaku and Qilin, and then for some reason became the helper of the beast clan?

[Damn the butterfly effect.] 】

Xia Han's eyebrows furrowed: "Princess, you ask Jasmine to call them back"

"This can't be done, Jasmine won't guide the actions of the White Tiger Clan when she turns into a mortal, because that may have a personal feeling." Fiona shook her head: "And her king has been sleeping for many years, repairing the damage caused to the barrier by the arrival of the demon prince. ”

"The current White Tiger Clan relies on self-discipline to watch the world, and once these young White Tigers go down to the mortal world, the adult White Tigers will not interfere." She smiled bitterly, "And the few guardian holy beasts don't have a turbulent world, and they rarely interact with each other. ”

That is, now these white tigers must be dealt with by humans themselves.

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On the other side, a black-haired girl walks in the woods.

The fierce shouts had been blown away by the wind, and the forest was a scene of doom: the earth was charred black, the trunks of trees were falling sideways, and the limbs scattered were from humans and giants - as if they had been crushed alive and scattered to the ground.

"In the excessive battlefield, the whole corpse has been taken away?"

The girl sighed and walked to the center of the battlefield with her withered trunk in tow.

She stood on the red and white ground, holding up a blood-stained sticky twig, her eyes closed and she began to chant incantations.

A gust of wind appeared on the small battlefield, and it swirled and blew, sucking up all the blood-red liquid on the ground, turning all the wreckage limbs pale and the wind turning blood-red and pungent, so that the vultures let out a terrified wail in the sky.

"Alright."

The girl opened her eyes and walked away with heavy steps, the blood-red wind swirling around her and slowly disappearing into the depths of the forest.

It was a long time before a team of orcs arrived on the battlefield.

"Captain, the blood on these corpses is gone!"

"Get out of the way!"

The orc captain with the black hammer rudely walked to the battlefield and opened the corpses, not to mention the corpses themselves, not even the surface below them without any blood

[This is already the sixth case, what kind of monster is it?] 】

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel creepy - a heroic warrior does not mean that he can also bravely face the mysterious and evil unknown.

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