Chapter 115: Motian Arrives

"Captain, the smoke of war has been lit, what should I do next?"

"Tell the brothers to withdraw! I'm afraid that no matter how large the number of our black lizard clan is, we can't withstand this kind of death.

The Imperial Army came prepared this time, it's not something we can resist, our Black Lizard Clan can't hold it anyway, I really think we're stupid, whoever falls in love with whom. ”

Thick battle smoke stood high in the sky like black stone pillars, and all the lizardmen retreated one after another, and no orcs on the field could stop the Empire's iron horsemen.

The other side.

The werewolves escorting the Imperial soldiers traveled all night until they finally reached the halfway point of the ridge, and as long as they bypassed, they could return to the Dire Wolf tribe, which meant that the operation was successful.

"Knock knock!" came a roar in the sky.

The werewolves looked back to the east, and saw streaks of smoke rising as black as night.

"I didn't expect the Empire's army to be so fast, and the orcs on the fringes alone were simply hitting stones with eggs.

We'll have to hurry up a little faster, and we'll be there before the orcs confront the Imperial army. ”

"Brothers, work harder. ”

The werewolves were a little tired from the night's journey, and the constant destruction of traces, but they had to keep moving forward in order to complete the operation.

Suddenly, a shrill whistle sounded from the sky.

The werewolves looked up vigilantly, only to see a light purple light streak across the sky, like a meteor, at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it rushed right under their noses.

"Bang!

The sound was quick and short, and then the two werewolves fell with a bang.

A fist-sized hole, running from their backs to their chests, without blood, killed with one blow, only in the blink of an eye.

And, at the wounds of the two dead werewolves, there were some tiny ice crystals.

After two or three seconds, the ice crystals expanded, gradually spreading throughout the body until they turned into two ice corpses.

"Who!"

The werewolves immediately urged the beast power on their bodies, and they were back to back, their blood-red eyes staring at every place around them, 360 degrees without letting go of a single blind corner.

When the soldiers in the iron prison saw a werewolf fall, it was as if they had seen light in the darkness.

You don't have to think about it to guess that it must be the powerhouses of the empire who came to save them.

However, when Lunn in the iron cage saw the two cold corpses on the ground, his expression became extremely solemn, and he shook his head with his hands and said to himself: "You are still here!"

This is Motian's meteor fist, how could Lunn admit his mistake.

"Lunn, what are you sighing for! The strong man of the empire has come to save us, we have hope, we should be happy!"

"Yes, Lunn, what is your expression?

We heard a roaring sound before, and we guessed in our hearts that it must be the Empire, but we didn't dare to show it, for fear that these werewolves would do it.

Now that the strong man of the empire has made a move, he will kill two werewolves, but we can't let them see our sad face. ”

Lunen forced a few laughs, not daring to tell them that it was actually Motian who made the move, and he was not an imperial powerhouse.

He could also guess that Mo Tian's purpose was actually to save himself, and he had nothing to do with the empire at all.

But why bother?

There are not one or two werewolves on the field, even an eight-star high-level magician like Burris has been killed in battle, how can a two-star high-level magician like Mo Tiancai do it.

It's not that Lunn doesn't have confidence in Motian, he believes that Motian is alone, and there is no werewolf on the field who is his opponent.

But werewolves are not fools, and this is how Burris was beaten to death by their group in the first place.

"Woooo

This time, the werewolves have activated the power of the beast, and they will not sneak up and kill them like they did just now.

I saw a four-striped werewolf leap high, with a wave of his arm, three light blades flew out, but he underestimated Motian's meteor fist.

It's like glass hitting an iron block, and the blade of light disintegrates in an instant.

The werewolf saw that the opportunity was not good, and wanted to turn back, but he didn't want one of the purple lights to suddenly increase in speed, and as if consciously, he chased after the werewolf.

The purple light was fast, but the werewolf was not slow to react, and a few dodges were just avoided by him.

He should have breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't want the other two purple lights to suddenly burst out, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Bang, bang!" There was another cold corpse on the ground.

"Who the hell is it? "Three of our compatriots died in less than a minute, which made the werewolves panic.

The strange purple light was like a life-killing talisman, and these werewolves didn't dare to act rashly.

"You are so bold. Hearing a shout, Motian jumped out from behind a boulder on the ridge.

In the barracks, although Motian is very famous, he rarely goes out and about, so few people recognize his face.

"So young, I haven't seen it, are you from the Empire?" some of the soldiers in the iron cage wondered.

"I've never seen a three-headed four-striped werewolf killed in two or three hits at such a young age, it's a lie. ”

"I guess there must be a strong man behind him, how can he do it at such a young age. ”

Many of these soldiers had never seen Motian, so when they saw his young face, they didn't believe that he had done all this.

"I remember, he seems to be the Motian who hunted a hundred orcs. One of the soldiers said suddenly.

The words fell.

The voice of suspicion stopped abruptly, and there was more exclamation.

Mo Tian's reputation spread in the barracks, and the soldiers in the iron cage finally realized that it was not the imperial powerhouse who came to save them, but a hairy boy under the age of twenty.

"Lunen, everyone in the barracks knows that you are the closest to Motian, do you think he is the Motian?"

"Yes, yes, Lunn, tell me, isn't it?"

The soldiers looked at Lunn, desperate for answers.

In the face of everyone's doubts, Lunn sighed lightly and nodded.

"Sure enough, it's him, he's so strong, did he start cultivating in his mother's womb?"

After confirming that the young man in front of him was Mo Tian, the soldiers in these iron cages all praised him.

They cheered for Motian.

However, he was facing more than a dozen four-pattern orcs, five of which were comparable in strength to top magicians, how could he beat this, and after the excitement, he began to worry.

Lunn was caught between them, and when he heard that they had lost faith in Motian, he immediately said loudly, "I believe in him. ”

Although Lunn didn't want Motian to appear here, when he saw Motian's confident eyes, his previous worries were swept away.

The werewolves heard the conversation between the soldiers clearly.

One of the werewolves pulls out a portrait from the satchel on the flamingo lizard's back, and the person in the portrait is none other than Motian.

Although the painting is not good, the features that should be drawn are all drawn into the wood, and it looks really similar.

"Boss, this is this person, there is absolutely no mistake, the person the elder wants is him. ”

"Haha, I didn't expect him to come to the door by himself, if he was captured alive, he could have one more credit. ”