"Who!?" Gorenson was startled as he felt the aura of darkness.

His whole body exploded reflexively, and he suddenly turned his head, and his eyes reached his hand, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the same time.

This is the dry * plain, full of dark warriors, his spirit has been tense, suddenly a person with dark power appeared beside him, his instinctive reaction was to attack.

His divine power is already at the peak of level 51, and at this time he is attacking with all his strength, and he believes that this blow will definitely cause trouble to the opponent.

There was a wind sound, but the sword in Gorenson's hand unexpectedly stabbed into the air, and then the same voice came from the other side of his body: "It seems that you are indeed in great trouble, look at it scares you like this." ”

Gorenson trembled in his heart, if the other party attacked at this time, he would definitely be very embarrassed, and if he didn't get it right, he might end it directly, but he didn't feel the killing intent, he had already reacted, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw a warrior wearing a dark red exquisite armor standing three meters away, judging from the other party's slender figure, this was a woman.

If you look closely at the battle armor on the other party's body, it is not pure dark red, mixed with some golden runes. The aura on the other party's body was very strange, very similar to the aura of darkness, but there was no killing intent at all, it seemed very quiet, very pure, and revealed a smell that Gorenson was very familiar with.

Although this woman is strange, she feels that she is a member of the natural god system, and there is a precedent for an iron-eating giant who is a sentry of the god of war, and Gorenson estimates that this should be a dark warrior who has joined the natural god system, so he let down his guard and wondered: "Are you?" ”

"My name is Aithea. Crimson Swordsman. Have you heard my name? He said. Aithea 'brushed' and drew the sword from her waist. The hand made a sword finger, the void brushed from the meeting, and a black sword light like water was born at the same time, and the movements were elegant and calm.

Seeing this, Gorenson was speechless for a while, he and his adjutant Norhan glanced at each other, and saw the same look on the other party's face, and he felt in his heart: "This little girl is really a hypocritical mess." ”

Introduce yourself, introduce yourself. is also accompanied by action commentary, it is difficult for such a character not to be remembered. Gorenson, of course, had heard of the Crimson Swordsman.

This is a lone ranger, rumored to be the wife of a merchant in Cité Soleil (the common name of the fortress of Troll), who has an innocent and somewhat naïve personality, but is very strong, and has never been defeated in the dry plains for months, completing a large number of bounty quests and earning countless rewards.

It's better to be famous than to meet, Grunson has just exchanged hands with this woman. He had a rough estimate of the opponent's strength in his heart, which was very strong. With the power of the peak of the demigod, and the speed of spatial teleportation is amazing, one-on-one, he has no chance of winning, he can only protect himself.

Such a strongman came to support, of course he welcomed it very much, he put away his sword and sighed: "We did meet ***." As you can see, there are so many dark warriors outside, almost three times the number of us, and there is really no way to break through. ”

Aithea's body flickered, and the next moment she appeared on the parapet wall piled up by the Flowing Fire Mercenary Group, and she didn't hide, just looked out with such a big thorn: "The number of people on the other side is indeed a bit large, and with your strength, it is indeed very difficult to deal with it." ”

"Our power? Aithea, do you have a way to deal with them? Gorenson admits that this Aithea is very strong, but she is only one person after all, and now she is speaking in such a condescending tone, making their Flowing Fire Mercenary Team all third-rate goods, which makes people feel unpleasant.

"It's not easy." Athea sounded like a silver bell, and she took out her sword again, but this time she didn't caress it with her fingers, but played with a few flickering sword flowers.

"You've dealt with them all the way, can you tell that they are the leader?" Aisia asked.

Of course this is no problem, Gorenson sneaked up from behind the parapet and pointed to a green fire imp behind him, "See that?" That little devil with a red rune on his arm. It should be the leader of this team. ”

"Oh~" Aisia nodded slightly, and before her voice fell, the person had disappeared.

The next moment, Gorenson saw a sword tip suddenly appear next to the neck of the green fire imp in the dark camp in the distance, and as soon as the tip of the sword turned, the little devil's head flew up and fell into the green bonfire in front of it, and it was burned by the flames.

The leader was inexplicably killed, and the dark camp was thrown as if a bomb had been thrown, and the dark warriors all jumped to their feet, yelling, and looking for the assassins hiding in the darkness.

The tip of the black sword had already disappeared, and the next moment, Aisia appeared on Taniguchi's parapet again, turned to the stunned Gorenson, and said, "Look, it's simply like walking, isn't it?" ”

Her tone was flat, as if she had just stabbed a worm to death with a sword.

Gorenson and Adjutant Norhan looked at each other again, both speechless, the green imp had been hiding at the back of the battlefield and throwing fireballs, and there was a minotaur by his side to protect him, although they knew that it was the leader, and they had been looking for an opportunity to snipe, but the *archers couldn't shoot it with all their might.

After fighting all the way, they were always suppressed, and they also lost more than 20 soldiers, and finally they were forced to hide in the valley and wait for death.

As a result, as soon as this crimson swordsman named Aisia came, the other party was killed in an instant. Comparing the two, Gorenson's self-confidence as a god almost collapsed.

The gap is too big!

"I'll kill a few more, and when they're messed up, you guys will climb out of the mountain wall and break out." Aisia said again.

"Okay, I got it." Gorenson was already completely convinced, and he did whatever the other party said, and immediately ran to the rear to gather soldiers to prepare for a breakthrough.

Aisia retreated into the depths of space again, and her figure disappeared again.

This time, it was the strongest minotaur in the dark camp who had lost his head, and he, like everyone else, was looking for the terrible assassin as he walked, when he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.

This coolness was the last thing he felt, and then with a 'boom', his strong body fell to the ground. Motionless. But it's over.

The Dark Warrior is terrified. The leader died, and so did the strongest warriors, and at this time there was no effort to take care of the people in the valley, and the whole camp was thrown into chaos, and some of the warriors had already begun to run away.

There was a green fire imp trying to put the situation straight, and he screamed and yelled, "Don't mess around! Don't be afraid! There is only one opponent"

"Poof!" The green-fire imp's head fell to the ground, and he rolled and rolled as he was kicked around by the Warrior of the Run. Finally, with a 'poof', he was trampled into a pulp by the hooves of a minotaur who happened to pass by.

"It's horrible! It must be the goddess of the night who is punishing us! The porcupine man roared bitterly.

With the sword just now, he saw the terrifying black tip of the sword, the black flame of light burning on the sword, it was the power of darkness, with such terrifying power, it must be the oracle of the goddess of the night.

But they were fighting for the goddess, why did the goddess punish them? No one figured it out, they only wishfully thought that they must have done something to anger the goddess.

They just had to find a plausible explanation for this terrible situation, or the wheathing bit of worldview in their poor heads would crumble.

The camp of more than two hundred dark warriors was completely in chaos. The gathered warriors completely disintegrated, and each warrior was running around without a head. Only someone tried to stop the trend, and the guy was killed instantly.

After some struggle, no dark warrior tried to be a hero anymore, holding their heads, spanking their feet, and running away like crazy.

On the other hand, Gorenson found that they didn't have to climb the mountain wall at all, and just left the valley from the mouth of the valley.

They thought so, and they did so, but none of the dark warriors cared about them, and a pigman ran past them, without even looking at them, and when an arrow was shot by an archer, the pigman fell to the ground, and there were no other dark warriors to avenge him, and everyone was busy running for their lives.

Gorenson even had time to absorb the Force from the Dark Warriors, as no one cared about them.

He was speechless: "Hey, is this woman's spatial ability a talent?" It's a good thing she's a nature god, otherwise"

The warriors all felt the same way, and if it was an assassin from the dark camp on the opposite side, it would make people's hearts chill just thinking about it.

After about half an hour, Glenson retreated to the safety of the area with his mercenary group, this mission had long been abandoned, needless to say, they knew that there must be a big secret hidden in that watchtower, but they didn't have the ability to complete it.

After walking for a while, there was a flash of light and shadow around him, and the sweet and soft voice sounded again: "Hey, what kind of reward did you receive?" ”

"Scout the watchtower, and destroy it if you can." Gorenson handed the quest scroll to Isya.

"Time Tranquility Scroll. The armor set of the old elite team, and five Amethyst coins. That's a great reward. So, you're ready to give up? Aisia asked.

She was interested in the scrolls, and the armor set could be given to Oliver, so he would be very happy.

Gorenson had completely lost his thoughts on the mission: "If you want to, it's yours." ”

"Thank you then." Aisia immediately put away the scroll, and as soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared.

Gorenson smiled bitterly, he originally wanted to do some thanks, and then have some relationship with this powerful warrior, and continue to contact him or something in the future, but the other party left at once, and sure enough, it was the same as the rumors, and his mind was just like a child.

As soon as he thought so, the light and shadow around him flashed again, but Aisiya appeared again, and she said directly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to complete this task independently." If you need your help, you'll be the only one, and the rest will be a drag. This is my thank you for saving you, so after the mission is completed, you can only take amethyst coins, and the other two are mine. ”

Gorenson was already a little unwilling to this task, but seeing that it was possible to complete the task at this time, he naturally agreed.

He didn't care about those two artifacts now. Because he knows that this task is definitely not simple, and nine times out of ten it involves the big secret of the Dark Legion, as long as you bring back this secret, the god of war will definitely give an additional reward!

After the saying that the God of War never disappoints believers, there is another sentence that is equally famous, called the God of War will be rewarded for his merits!

"No problem!" Without hesitation, Gorenson agreed.

"You are a good man. I like it. Aithea had a crush on Allenson: "Then let's go." (To be continued......)

PS: Because of the chapter review, I sent the wrong chapter before, I'm really sorry. This time the fifth edition. It's finally coming up. where the asterisk is a forbidden phrase