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While the northern part of the Galaxy Continent was in the midst of a raging wind before the mountain rain was about to come, a large area in the south was under clear skies. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the poisonous sun, a large force was slowly moving towards the western coast.

Messi's war has entered its final phase. The invading army of the Kingdom of Sealand is strategically retreating, ignoring the orders sent from within the country to "destroy the enemy country at all costs". Unlike the disorganized and hasty rout, this Sealand army, which broke through from the city of Paris, the king of Medin, captured a town in an offensive posture, and then steadily established a positional defense, while gathering the stragglers who had fled from the collapsed northern and southern fronts, while collecting supplies, and at the same time entering a semi-rested, semi-defensive state. When everything is complete, the whole army will be dispatched and attack the next stronghold.

In this way, the invading army of Sealand approached the west coast of the kingdom of Medin town after town, as if they were island hopping. This method of evacuation was slow, but it minimized the damage, and the progress along the way was steady and effective. During this period, the army of the Kingdom of Medin did not think of encircling and annihilating these invaders, but they were not facing a lone army at this time, but all the elite main forces of the entire Sealand Kingdom. Although the morale of the Western Army was low, it was still much stronger than the Mei Army, which was mostly organized by new recruits, and after hearing that they could go home, it aroused the fighting spirit of many officers and men of the Western Army. After the Mei army kicked the steel plate a few times, it did not organize a large-scale attack by Lu Xuan again. Therefore, the Mei army followed the western army as if it were leaving the ground, launching several symbolic attacks from time to time, and the two sides tacitly maintained a distance.

Large-scale battles of annihilation, such as those that took place in the Zoro Plains before, cannot be repeated again.

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Further south, it's less lively.

By the sea in the southeast corner of the Kingdom of Medin, the forgotten city hidden in the jungle is as calm and peaceful as ever.

The deserted streets are clean and tidy, spotlessly clean, let alone half a leaf litter. The solid building bears no signs of age. Although more than a thousand years have passed, everything in the city seems to be frozen in a certain day, a certain moment, and a certain moment, and it is permanently frozen. Except for the absence of any living inhabitants who can be seen, everything is indistinguishable from more than a thousand years ago.

The master of the city-state called "Naro", the commander of the undead legion, was sitting on his throne at this time, his left hand casually resting on the cross armor of his thigh, and his right elbow resting on the handle of the throne, holding his forehead tilted slightly to the right. Although through the heavy armor, it was impossible to see whether his expression was tired or contemplative at this time, but it had been more than a thousand years since he sat here and maintained such a posture.

Death Knight Jack Moraison has never moved for more than a thousand years, and it is because of this that the city-state of Nailo has been able to maintain its original appearance. It can even be said that the Death Knight and the city-state of Naraku have long been integrated. Jack is Naraku, and Naraku is Jake. People never move, and the city will naturally not change anything.

At this time, in a corner of the city-state of Nailo, there was not a single hall, and four life-size stone statues were displayed in the east, south, west, and north directions. Among them, the statues of the north and south bottles, which look to have just been completed, still have a little rubble scattered on the surrounding ground. Their appearance is not difficult to identify.

The statue in the north is a female knight with a good figure, one of the "sudden deaths" of one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse - Kalian. The statue in the south is a burly giant man dressed as a naval captain and one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, Suleiman Pacch.

The two statues on the east and west sides look like years have passed.

Among them, the statue on the west side is a very handsome and handsome young man, wearing a knight's armor engraved with ornate patterns, carrying a double-edged battle axe on his left shoulder, and his right hand holding the hilt of the knight's sword at his waist. He is not very old, but he has an aristocratic temperament, noble but not arrogant, confident but not conceited.

As for the man on the east statue, it is even more noticeable, because his appearance is not a human belonging to Olopa, but he has a flat face, prominent cheekbones, inset eyes, showing deep thought, and is relatively short, wearing strange scaly armor, a wide-brimmed hat, and a long-handled fork in his hand. Whether it is his appearance or clothing, it shows that this man comes from a very distant place: the vast continent.

"Ga" -- "Hua Lala......"

Suddenly, there were cracks in the two statues on the east and west sides, and then the cracks became longer and wider, and in less than a few seconds, the two stone statues broke apart, countless rubbles were scattered on the ground, and two large living people slowly stood up from the pile of rubble.

"Karene and Suleiman returned in vain, so the commander sent us out. ”

"Oh. ”

"Lee, don't let the commander down. ”

"Whatever, sleeping too long, I just want to roll over. ”

After two days of mountain rain, I can finally enjoy my free time.

At first, just a few drops of rain, falling on the dry, cracked stones and hard mud floors, were dried almost instantly, and the water droplets disappeared, leaving only a round black mark smaller than a copper coin, and more water droplets, while still in the air in free fall, had been scattered by the strong wind, losing the original form of the water droplets.

But this situation did not last long. In less than a few minutes, even the extremely arrogant wind could not stop the rainstorm from coming.

The rain became more and more dense, from the beginning of the water droplets, into sharp and piercing rain needles, and then into a heavy "rain kite", "booming" to pound the ground. The wind, which from the beginning hindered the rain, became an accomplice later, and the ferocious rain, with the force of the wind, went on a rampage, vowing to destroy everything it touched.

And under the storm, in a hidden cave, due to the inward anticline of the cave entrance, the wind and rain could not affect here for the time being, but the cave staged a fight that was no less than the storm outside.

Of course, this is not a life-and-death fight, so to outsiders it may seem quite fierce, but in fact both sides of the fierce battle have reservations.

Owen didn't use his psychic attack and shattering telekinesis, and Julian didn't have the true power to liberate the holy sword and the magic sword and kept suppressing the battle spirit. The two of them only used physical strength and skill to engage in the most primitive and direct struggle, so that the battle was fought all night, and there was never a victory, they only seemed to enjoy the process of fighting, and it didn't matter what the outcome was.

It wasn't until the two of them were exhausted that they finally gave up.

At this point, the priest Nusan Shudna and the attendant Dante, who had been worried all night, finally relaxed.

But the two outsiders didn't expect that Julian and Owen, who had just exhausted their physical strength, were each leaning against the side of the cave wall and panting, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, they actually laughed at the same time without warning.

"Haha, hahaha...... Hahaha......"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahahaha......ha

This inexplicable and wonderful laughter made Nusan Xiudena and Dante, whose hearts were finally put down, once again raised to the noisy eyes.