In a primitive gathering place with backward stone houses and tiled shed buildings, hundreds of people live and rest, plain and stable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAmong these people, there are trialists in jeans and suits, and aborigines in animal skin and linen clothes.

A pterodactyl-like monster flew down from the sky, and a native in animal skin clothes rolled off the pterodactyl's back, holding a token and shouting and running: "Report." ”

In the center of the settlement, in the tower-like stone building, a group of six people walked out.

These six people are also aborigines, but they are dressed in silk and satin, and their colorful clothes are ten times more delicate than those worn by the trialists.

The person holding the order rushed forward and half-knelt down and said: "Report, all the tower elders, the king has issued an order to summon the war, and convene all the departments to meet together to resist the strong enemy."

In the west of the kingdom, a murderous army of demonic beasts appeared, and in three days, seven major tribes were defeated, and two million tower people were not survived. The resentment went up to the sky, and the king woke up from his dream and offered sacrifices to the ancestral gods. ”

The six asked, "What does the ancestral god have to say?" ”

The order bearer peeked at the six people and said with difficulty: "The ancestral god did not respond, that day, the ancestor ...... The ancestral temple collapsed. ”

One person was furious: "Nonsense, the ancestral temple is supported by divine power, how can it collapse." ”

"According to the messenger's report, this matter is true, and everyone in the royal city has seen it."

The six were stunned.

Someone screamed: "Could it be that the ancestral gods have left us?" ”

"After the shock, the king immediately issued a war summoning order, and conscripted all the tribal warriors to fight to the death with the army of demonic beasts."

"Warcraft army, which Warcraft lord started the war?"

The Commander replied, "Not any known Beast Lord. They are a kind of demonic beast that has never been seen before, all of them have white hair all over their bodies, they are spotless, and there are white demon marks on their heads, which contain pure and pure energy. ”

"In the history of the kingdom, there have never been similar magical beasts, and some ministers suspect that these strange magical beasts are visitors from outside the sky."

"You mean, the trialists."

"I've known for a long time that these trialists aren't a good thing, so it's better to kill them all."

"It is the king's command to receive the trialists and help them accordingly."

"King?" The six were silent.

A pure black round-bellied bird flapped its wings.

One person grabs the blackbird, and the blackbird turns into a card, conveying unknown information.

"Everyone, there's a new situation."

"Say it quickly."

"The Beishan tribe refused to carry out the order to summon the war, and issued a clear notice that the king was immoral and perverse, which angered the ancestral gods and caused them to leave......

The leader of the Beishan tribe summoned the twelve major tribes in the north, declared independence, and gathered a large army to conquer the royal capital, claiming to use the blood of the royal family to sacrifice and welcome back the ancestral gods. ”

"In this way, many tribes will stop and watch, and there will probably be very few responders to this war summoning order. The army of Warcraft, the army of the northern frontier, the king will be attacked on both sides. ”

"What are we going to do? Also sitting on the wall? ”

"The big tribes are all over the place, and the first ones who are unlucky are us little shrimps. We don't have the qualifications to make a profit, so it's good to be able to save our lives. ”

The atmosphere became heavy.

"Let's go to the king's aid."

"Third child, tell me what you think."

"It can be expected that this will be a big battle, and it is impossible to stay out of it, and only by being brave and diligent can there be a way to live. We need to choose a side, the king and the chief of the North Mountain.

The Beishan tribe is strong and strong, and we will not be able to do anything if we take refuge in the past, and we will be sent out to be cannon fodder, and our death will not be clear.

The king is in a predicament, and if we take refuge and express our loyalty, it will surely make the king happy and pay attention to us. There is enough room to maneuver, at least to avoid the fate of cannon fodder.

Moreover, the king was attacked on both sides and seemed to be in trouble. But the thousands of years of savings in the royal capital are very terrible, and if it really fights, I think the king has more chances of winning. ”

After the six of them pondered, "Order our troops to move towards the royal capital and reply to the order to call for war." ”

……

In the vast wasteland, three wind deer were running wildly, the wind deer's brown hair was stained with red blood, and three embarrassed soldiers were driving.

"Stop." The Flame Pony swept by, in hot pursuit.

"Childe, let's go." The two wind deer turned around and went to block the pursuer.

The two wind deer collided with more than a dozen Flame Divine Horses, and they were torn apart in an instant, and the Flame Divine Horse continued to chase fiercely. With a momentary block, only the wind deer ran out a few kilometers more.

The wind deer ran away, desperate, and found a wisp of cooking smoke in front of him, rising crookedly into the sky, and hurriedly ran for help.

At great speed, it is almost in the blink of an eye.

Behind a few lonely wind-blocking stones, there was a small tent, and it was quiet and peaceful for a person to cook on a campfire.

"There's only one person." The young man Zou on the wind deer frowned.

"Stop." The Flame Pony is catching up again.

The boy gritted his teeth, looked very angry, and rode the wind deer to the tent.

A puff of smoke drifted by, throwing down a fine bag and falling into the arms of the lone wanderer who was cooking.

Seeing this, the flaming foal in the rear said: "They're in a group. ”

Wearing a gray robe, the man who cooked the rice picked up the inexplicable bag in a daze, and the Fenglu boy had already drifted away.

The Flame Pony catches up and kicks the stone that blocks the wind, and the flaming scimitar slashes headhead.

A pot of instant noodles was kicked to the ground, and the red knife slashed through, cutting the color of blood, but cutting it empty.

The lone wanderer in the spacious robe disappeared in place.

Ten meters away, he showed his body.

The Flame Divine Pony paused one after another, and among them, the masked man who looked like a leader or a general shouted, "Who are you, and why are you blocking the way of our Flame Tribe?" ”

"Who am I?" The open-robed man lifted the cloak on his head, revealing a young and somewhat delicate face: "I'm Luo Yun, and you don't know what I said." You'd better die. ”

A hand stretched out from his sleeve, a strange big knife, and suddenly flashed.

The Flame Cavalry shouted, "Be careful, everyone. ”

With a bang, the man and the horse were cut into two pieces.

With a single sword, more than a dozen flame cavalry were wiped out at the same time.

Luo Yun put away the knife, stabbed his hand into his sleeve, and said to himself: "I almost vomited after eating the food card, just change the taste and eat horse meat." ”

The Flame Divine Horse has a spirit, and when he heard this, he was immediately frightened and fled, Luo Yun made a move, pointing at the wind and quickly killing the three heads.

Take out the drinking card and boning knife, peel and wash the Flame Divine Horse, cut off a piece and roast it on the fire, and the greasy golden brown will emerge.

Ticking sound, the wind deer carried the boy back.

"Friend, I have good wine, and I can eat together."

Although he really wanted to slash this guy, he had other plans.

Luo Yun stretched out his hand to make an invitation, and suddenly said, "I still want to eat venison." A finger pointed out, and the wind passed through, and the wind deer's head shattered and fell to the ground.

The young man's face twitched, a trace of pain and reluctance flashed, and he smiled forcefully: "My friend's appetite is really good." ”

The young man was startled when he found Luo Yun staring at him, his whole body was cold, this person didn't want to eat human flesh.

"Where's the wine?"

The boy breathed a sigh of relief: "Here." He pulled out a bag of wine from the spatial ring.

Luo Yun took a sip, and Zou Mei said, "There is a sour taste." And they were all poured into the fire.

The flames crackled, rising half a meter high. The heat made people's faces hurt.

"I'm the Ming Xiu son of the Iron Shield Tribe, I don't know where my friend is?" (To be continued.) )