Medusa just wants to fight heartily, she is no longer the lord of Yuxi Castle, she is not obliged to participate in the war between swords and spears, but that doesn't mean she can endure loneliness.

So here she came, from the quiet and peaceful marquis's mansion, to this wilderness, to this feast of slaughter, which might require her life as a congratulatory gift.

She could feel the terrifying energy of the light clusters in Angel's fingertips, and she had heard of the Blazing Angels of House Caddivon. Even some children of the family who are idle enough have put the relationship between her and Heidi into the category of deformed super friendship emotions like the blazing angels.

Medusa has become the marquis's daughter, and this esteemed status makes her feel a little fortunate and a little urgent.

There was no shortage of genius under the Marquis's command, and the captains of the Black Armor Legion were synonymous with unruliness, and Medusa felt that she had to do something in order to justifiably wear the new Emperor's clothes, which the Marquis had cut by herself.

The Seraphic Angel of the Caddivon family, the sub-god Angel, is definitely a very heavy gift.

Despite Angel's rise to the rank of subgod, Medusa was confident that she could be captured. Confidence comes from Heidi, from trust in Heidi.

Heidi may have calculated Medusa, but never deceived Medusa.

That's enough.

The small thrush knife in Medusa's hand lay quietly between her slender jade fingers, a faint glow like the gaze of death.

Heine wasn't going to give up the chance to beat Angel in a group, though she still planned to put some of her energy into watching out for the young girl who suddenly joined in.

Comrades-in-arms and opponents, driven by great interests and the desire to live, can be transformed at any time.

Heine doesn't have Panis's stubborn and slightly naïve mercenary rules, the wilderness has its own elimination rules, and Heine's understanding of the wilderness elimination rules is much deeper than Panis's.

Being beaten by two women who are both abnormal when she leaves her partner can only show that Angel's luck is not very good.

Luck is essential to survive in the wilderness.

Therefore, the spiritual wing of God in Heine's hand had the opportunity to drink blood again, the blood of the sub-god.

The Sleeper Maiden who had fought with Panis, wielding a soft whip, had not participated in the Iron Battle, and she had no interest in helping Angel.

She stood there and thought for a moment, then looked at Luo, who was standing above the head of the monstrous beast.

Yevaya, who had entered the wilderness with her, had entered Alik, but had not yet come out of Alik, which made her discourage the idea of infiltrating Alik alone.

The monstrous beast seemed to be terrified, and perhaps this was a good opportunity to capture its master.

She made what she thought was a wise choice, she chose her goal, and her goal was Lowe.

Luo was really helpless about the little one's timidity, and he could only comfort it as he had done before, telling it that he was on the right side and that it would always be safe.

It was also at this time that the Sleeper Girl, who was equal to the strength of Eris in the past, appeared in the air and appeared in front of Luo.

She jumped lightly, and actually jumped dozens of meters high.

The cold soft whip was like a snake that snaking through it, swallowing long snake letters and licking at Luo's calm face.

Luo quietly looked at the fast-coming whip shadow in his field of vision, and his body did not move.

The tentacles, like giant pythons, seemed to wave very slowly and lightly, and then fell back to the ground, continuing their involuntary trembling rhythm.

And this despicable sneak attacker, who had unlocked fifteen pairs of super-level abilities with genetic sequences, her petite body was like a tattered cotton wool, and she had already been lightly knocked out and fell into the hellish killing battlefield, and a gorgeous blood flower was splashed.

The Sleeper Girl wasn't badly hurt, she even tried to struggle to get up and get out of the pool of blood that made her extremely uncomfortable.

A fist hard enough smashed into her back, and with a very random punch, it smashed her entire spine to pieces, strangling her newborn idea of escape in the cradle.

A tall woman in black armor with dark skin punched lightly.

The sneak attacker was left in a pool of filthy and sticky blood forever by the former instructor of Nirvana Town, now Camila, the black-armored second lieutenant.

Lowe was still reassuring his partner, and his reassurance seemed to have had a noticeable effect.

The monstrous beast roared again, the thick tentacles beneath it propped its body off the ground once more, and toward the edge of the wilderness.

There, that's where Heidi is.

Lowe needs to talk to Heidi, talk about Alik's future, talk about a deal.

Heidi was not surprised by Lowe's arrival, who arrived even a few minutes later than she had expected.

"Alik is attached to you in exchange for me and my companions to live."

Luo's voice was still magnetic enough to sound heart-pounding.

He was Heidi's dependent, but he didn't get off his sacrificial beast, and he was very jealous of Heidi, and he was very jealous of this woman who he couldn't guess.

"I don't have the ability to compete with any of them yet, so I may not be able to fulfill your request, Luo."

Heidi looked at her high-minded retainer, her lips pursed slightly.

Heidi is telling the truth, she may be able to shake the Black Armor Legion and shake the Iron Wolves, but she can't protect Alik, who has a dependent. The family, the family that can stand in this wilderness and never fall, has a heritage that others can hardly imagine.

This is true of the Khadivans, and so is the Begu family.

"Give us a way to live, and I can exchange what you want."

Luo was silent for a moment, then spoke again.

What does Heidi want?

This thing has been prepared long enough, even before Yi leaves for Nirvana Town, just so that one day in the future, when the irresistible catastrophe comes, it can be the last hole card for himself to tear apart the Storm of Destruction.

Heidi narrowed her eyes slightly, and began to re-examine the dependent, who seemed to be underestimated by herself.

She didn't ask Lo what she was going to trade for herself, and there was a complicated look on her delicate face, which was always cold.

Hesitation, hesitation, and longing.

When and how did this calculating wilderness boy get a glimpse of his heart?

The headband, the headband that Lowe brought back from the Wastelands, the headband that was handed to Heidi by Renzi Stuart for the old man whose abilities had deteriorated. And the worn-out headband was lying quietly in the metal box in Heidi's arms.

Heidi accepted the deal with Lowe.

Although she is not ready, escaping is always a label of cowardice.

The short wilderness killing was fatal to Alik, who still did not have the capital to participate in the war, and he did not have the sufficient foundation to start a war or face it head-on.

Lowe led Heidi into Alik, and the monstrous beast ended up standing at the door of Alex's base, standing where Lo had been.

Lowe promised it a beautiful name as long as it stayed here.

Due to the timely appearance of the prisoners in the Black Prison, Alik did not suffer from the baptism of artillery fire, but the departure of a large number of mercenaries, as well as the enough wounded, and the bloody hell near by the wilderness, still brought a deep depression and depression to Alik.

The air was filled with an invisible but palpable panic factor, the sweet wind of the wilderness blew across the messy ground, the yellow blades of grass and large pieces of waste paper swirled on the ground, and the pale pink bloody gas rose into the air together, blurring the vision at the same time, but also breeding a deep helplessness and despair from the bottom of the heart.

The low, barely shaded doors of the sunlit houses are littered with uncleaned garbage, and countless abandoned vehicles are strewn across the streets, greatly hindering the pace of the streets.

Lowe saw Yi in the flow of people who were carrying and caring for the wounded, crouching beside the tall chief, carefully bandaging a paranormal who had lost both legs with gauze.

The tavern is the only one that has not been eroded by helplessness and despair, because alcohol is enough to numb all unhappiness and negativity.

"Hi dear Lo, it's great to see me alive again! How's it going, old man, don't you need a drink this time? Even though business doesn't seem to be doing well today, I'd love to treat you to a drink! But, with all due respect, leading other girls into the tavern, are you sure Panis won't be jealous? ”

The slightly messy beard on his bearded face, his bloodshot eyes, and the messy beer glasses in front of him proved that he didn't seem to be as relaxed as he sounded, and he looked at Heidi behind Lowe with a slightly more critical gaze.

He and Panis have a deep friendship, and Bob Sr. will not be too fond of anyone who might be Panis's opponent.

"No, dear Mr. Bob, your business will be good again, trust me!"

In a very rare move, Luo took the initiative to pat the bearded boss on the shoulder, and then walked straight to the corner of the deserted tavern, and walked to the only drinker in the entire tavern.

This is an old man with long cheeks, a strange grin, almost half of his face, and streaks of saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, a master who should have been devoured by Luo's instincts and rotted in the crumbling wooden house of the ruined city.

Renzi Stuart.