Late autumn season.

The golden leaves are the most conspicuous sight in the forest.

The forest stream was already bitterly cold, and the mooring ground flowed through the winding mountains.

It is a sparsely populated forest, where wild beasts often gather, and hunters rarely come to hunt, so it is a pure land that is not disturbed by the world.

In the heart of the forest, in the deepest part of a mountain stream, there was a wide cavern, the mouth of which was filled with the remains of animals, fresh bones and bones that had dried so much that only their fur remained.

Some of the bones still stretched down the mouth of the cave into the cavern, and there seemed to be more invisible things in the darkness......

Apparently the cave is inhabited by some unknown horror monster.

Suddenly, in the quiet forest, there was a continuous "rustle" sound, which was the sound of dry fallen leaves colliding with each other, and if you listened carefully, there was a dragging sound that vigorously rubbed against the soil on the ground.

The autumn wind blew bitterly, carrying the abrupt sound through the forest and near the cave.

In the originally quiet cave, from the darkest place, the shadow of a moving creature faintly appeared, and the huge movement trampled the white bones on the ground to "clatter".

With the only light in the dim sky, the creatures in the cave gradually revealed their true colors......

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Since the evil mark on Jialuo's face was removed, the demons have completely cut off the whereabouts of Jue and his party.

Stark, the Holy King who could have chosen to change targets, couldn't swallow the evil breath in his heart, and despite the persuasion of the Great Sage Envoy Ryan, he continued to send more demon guards to search for the traces of Revornor and Jue everywhere.

Until one day, they received an envelope from Revornor declaring war, which mentioned: Half a month after the Revornor blood clan met with the demons, on an island far from a human city near the border of the Mediterranean, to make a final end to the previous grievances between the two races.

Such a good thing of throwing themselves into the net, how could the demon clan miss it, and immediately replied to a letter of response, and asked the letter bat to take it back the same way.

Return to the crypt where you have temporarily sheltered.

Stark's mood was obviously much higher, and he immediately ordered the eight holy envoys to prepare a puppet army of 100 people, and the great holy envoy Ryan who stayed behind stayed by his side to give advice.

"If you win this battle, it's the best weapon to deter other blood clans!"

Stark sat on a stone bench, covered with a fur of an animal, and held a large skull of a beast in one hand, and placed the other on it, stroking and playing with satisfaction, and speaking of the skull, it was the spoils of a hunt they had once entered a large forest in the middle of nowhere.

The Great Sage made Ryan stand aside, quietly listening to Stark's impassioned assumptions, knowing that he could not persuade the Holy King to change his mind, so he wholeheartedly complied with his decision.

"Lord Saint King is wise, our Holy Clan will definitely win this battle!"

Listening to the compliment of the Great Sage, Stark's vanity in his heart was greatly satisfied.

"You say, what else do we need to prepare for this battle?"

Leaning back on the stone chair, under the wide black robe, Stark's sharp gaze looked at the darkness that could not be reflected by the candlelight, and the long black armor struck the hard beast skull again and again.

The crisp sound of percussion, echoing through the empty and silent cavern, carried a coercion that made people breathless.

Hearing this, the Great Sage Envoy leaned forward slightly respectfully, towards Stark, and replied: "The courage of my Holy Clan, coupled with the invincible puppet army, it is enough to have this group of warriors to deal with that group of inferior blood clans!" ”

"Hmm......" Stark mused, seemingly dissatisfied with the Great Sage's words.

After a while, he exhaled a breath of turbid breath and said: "Although there are not many Revorno, they are good at creating illusions, not to mention that they also have the holy weapon ghost lamp in hand, that night, you have also experienced the power of the holy weapon, I'm afraid this battle is not easy to ......"

The Great Sage Envoy nodded in agreement: "Although the illusion is superb, but Revorno's illusion is controlled through the eyes, and when the time comes, let the warriors close their eyes, I think no matter how strong this illusion is, there is nothing to be done!" ”

Stark had already experienced the method spoken by the Great Sage Envoy twice, and it was indeed effective for the method of using closed eyes to resist the illusion of the Revornor bloodline.

However, it is impossible to predict when and where Revorno's illusion will be cast, and it is impossible to respond in time, and not all demons are as powerful as Stark and can react quickly.

In this battle, the demons need a large number of powerful weapons that are not affected by the outside world, and the puppet army occupies a point, but has a disadvantage in terms of mobility.

Although they can go berserk and improve their combat effectiveness after being stimulated by blood, they are always walking corpses without ideology and can only be used as cannon fodder.

Seeing that Stark was silent, the Great Sage envoy tentatively said, "If the Holy King has encountered a problem, you might as well say it, maybe I can help you solve your worries." ”

"In addition to the puppet troops, we also need to prepare a secret weapon, a weapon that is not affected and controlled by the outside world, and has super combat effectiveness!"

Stark pondered, the "click" of the long armor falling on the bones, like a countdown.

This crisp tapping sound seemed to give the Great Sage Envoy a hint, and he suddenly spoke with a little surprise: "Lord Saint King, I think, this secret weapon, we have met before, not far away, right now!" ”

The Great Sage Envoy deliberately didn't say it directly, but his hint was obvious enough, Stark's white eyes flashed with excitement, and the eyes of the two fell on the skull in unison......

The other side.

After escaping the demons, the Guardians and the five core figures of Revorno successfully crossed the border and arrived at an important base camp they had set up in Spain.

Because of the intrusion of the demons, the Revonor clan acted completely low-key, no longer showed up easily, and it was difficult to find its whereabouts anymore.

The news was like a straw in the wind, like a straw in the wind, and soon spread to the places where Revornor was haunted.

Revorno, who was scattered all over the country, rushed to the base camp after receiving the summoning order from the patriarch.

From a small point, more and more Revornor gradually gathered, and an unprecedented gathering of the Revornor blood clan is being staged.

In order to hide from people's eyes, their local identity is the head of a circus, and no one will notice the chaotic environment, with people coming and going.

Occasionally, the nobles would invite them to perform, and everything was going on a normal track.

This night.

The spacious circus tent was built, and the outer circle was full of spectators.

At the only entrance, Zach is receiving people who have come to watch the play.

"Mom, I want to go to the circus!"

A little boy passing by the circus took his mother's hand and looked at the crimson tent with big longing eyes.

"We should go back to dinner, baby!"

The woman reluctantly persuaded.

But the little boy didn't want to move half a minute, and his soul seemed to be snatched away by a circus tent.

The woman couldn't help it, so she had to be pulled by the boy to the entrance.

Before the two mothers and children could enter, they were stopped by Zack with a smile on his face: "Sorry, we are full!" ”

"Mom!"

The boy didn't give up.

The woman looked at Zack with a look of embarrassment: "This gentleman, let the child go in and have a look!" ”

"Sorry, ma'am, we're going to get started!"

Zach was unmoved, and made a gesture to close the curtain.

At this moment, a man wearing a hat walked towards the circus, and right under the noses of the mother and son, he passed directly past Zack and walked into the shed, without even saying hello.

The woman looked so stupid that even the boy who was sitting on the ground and rolling around forgot to pretend to cry.

"Why, he ......"

The woman glared at Zach in confusion and asked.

At that moment, another figure passed between them......

"I ......"

The woman was completely stunned.

Zach smiled politely and took a step back into the tent, a big red curtain was released, and the wooden door was closed, completely blocking the mother and son.

"Mom!"

As soon as the boy saw the door closed, he began to wail at the top of his voice.

The woman was furious and slapped her son: "Shut up! Then he rudely picked up the stupid son who had made her lose face, and cursed at the closed circus tent, "I wish you all an early closure!" Bah! ”

Then he scolded and dragged his crying baby son in the direction of home......

The scolding outside gradually subsided, and Zach breathed a long sigh of relief, and at this time, Malor, who was sitting on the outermost viewing platform, got up and walked towards him: "Are all the clansmen here today?" ”

Zach cautiously opened a crack in the door, probed it, and there seemed to be no other imprints, and nodded at the elder.

"Okay, then I'll inform Mal that they're starting to perform!"

"Hmm!"

The circus tent, which was shrouded in darkness, lit up even brighter, and there was quite a lively sound from inside, as if the performance was wonderful.

As everyone knows, in the center of the stage, Mar and Edward are beating the copper pot and iron hard, like two fools.

The spectators in the surrounding stands didn't seem to care, showing a sense of indifference to their clumsy performances.

Amid the noisy banging, several figures in the venue were busily roaming around the audience, handing out some notes.

This is not a normal circus show, but a venue dedicated to the Rivon assembly.

There was no place in this city for so many of them to gather, and if it was not a meeting organized by the church, it would be considered a cult to be arrested and executed, so they had to use this method to gather the tribesmen for a unified meeting.

The message is conveyed in the form of a note, and when they go back, they are ready, most of the members of the Revornor blood clan are free and loose by nature, and too boring assembly will make them impatient.

For those who are illiterate, let the literate person whisper a few words in his ear, and roughly convey the meaning.

Therefore, under the cover of Mar and Edward, the more than 100 Revornos gathered at the scene also exploded in the audience.

There are those who argue because they can't hear the whispers clearly, there are those who are too lazy to pass the note and are insulted by the latter, and even more, they have already begun to move their hands and feet, causing a lot of movement in the audience.

The guardian team who watched this scene in the background was full of worries about Revorno's declaration of war with the demons, although their individual abilities were good, but their unity ability seemed to need to be verified......