Volume 1: Twilight of the Moon Chapter 67: The Battle of the Old Enemy!!

"Hahaha! Yitian, you are now a turtle in an urn, I see where you are !! escape"

"Salby, a traitor of your tribe openly provoked a tribal civil war, I see where you are fleeing!" Yi Tian sneered, he didn't expect that he finally fell for Salby's scheme, but fortunately, Yixue was right in front of him, and it wasn't nothing.

"Dare to be stubborn when you die, today is your death. Salby was already furious.

In fact, Yi Tian knows that he is not Salby's opponent at all, but even if he begs for mercy, he probably won't let himself go, and the worst plan is to start Mingling.

The power of darkness in Sumeru has already been charged on the Ming Ling in his right hand, and as long as Salby makes a move, Yi Tian will fight for his life, and today is either you die or I die.

Before Yi Tian came back to his senses, Salbi had already launched an attack, and a blow from his right hand stabbed at Yi Tian's throat as fast as lightning, saying that it was too late, and then quickly, Ming Ling opened the blood-colored shield at the same time, and easily resisted Salby's sudden blow, but the shock also made Yi Tian slide backwards for several meters before stabilizing his body.

There was no time to breathe, the next blow had already come in front of him, and the silver dangling blade had already left dozens of knife marks on the blood-colored shield, although there was a Ming Ling body, but Yi Tian was still not much better, the continuous high-intensity defense made Yi Tian's body exhausted, and the dark power in his body seemed to be awakening again.

"Oops, it's going to be controlled!" Yi Tian covered his chest with his hands and stood up with difficulty, a pair of black eyes were already half black at the moment, it seemed that the dark Yi Tian was about to reappear again.

Seeing that things are developing in an uncontrollable direction, Salbi on the other side is completely unaware of the impending danger, and is still happy to attack non-stop. With the gradual weakening of the blood-colored shield, the dark power in Yi Tian's body has been active to an uncontrollable critical point, and there is a precursor to killing people at any time.

"Hahahaha! You little dwarf should die!" Looking at Yi Tian who was squatting on the ground trembling all over, Salby was arrogant in his heart, and he thought how strong you were, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Ahh

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

At this moment, Yi Tian, possessed by black flames, and Yi Tian, who broke out in silence, was like a ghost descending, and just a roar shocked all the orcs present, except for Salby, of course.

The flame blade in his right hand, his fist in his left hand, and his pure black eyes were staring at Salby at the moment.

"Was that what you were howling there just now?" a cold voice enveloped Salby from all directions.

"Hahaha!! finally forced your true body out, which is kind of interesting. Salby smiled strangely, it seemed that he had been prepared, and the familiar dark smell in front of him reminded him of the humiliation of the day of the interracial competition.

Salbi shook the blade of his right hand, and in an instant, the single blade turned into a double blade, and the silver blade was clearly blessed with unknown power, and the left and right blades roared towards Yi Tian.

With the sound of breaking wind, the next second the double blades were already in front of him, Yi Tian did not dodge, the fire blade in his right hand blocked the incoming double blades horizontally, and the left hand fist slammed into Salby's abdomen with fire. Feeling a burning sensation in his abdomen, Salbi jumped a few meters away with a back jump, and he was furious when he saw that his abdomen was burned out of a hole the size of a fist!

As a member of the dragon-like people, Salby at this moment has regained the bloodthirsty demonic nature that has been hidden for several years, his eyes are blood-red at the moment, and the blades of his claws are stretched wildly, and the original short and concise double blades have now merged with the blades, and there are terrifying blood-red veins spreading on it, "Yi Tian, you forced me!"

Like a demon in hell, Salby had lost his mind at the moment, and the coercion he exuded made the entire camp tremble, but it had no effect on Yi Tian, after all, how could a person who had given his heart to the god of darkness know what fear was?

In this way, the two "aliens" began to fight to the death, they both abandoned all fighting skills or methods, and used the most primitive and effective means--- fists, fighting with fists, fighting with lives, at this moment there is no living thing in the world, only you and me.

You punch, I punch, you slash, I slash, they don't know what pain is! What is fear! Only the blood that is splashing all the time is declaring that this is a battle for the life that no one can set foot in!

The sky is dark, the sky is spinning, after a short period of outbreak, what remains is emptiness, under the smoke of gunpowder, the two are on both sides, both panting and staring at each other, their bodies are covered with terrible wounds, but the two of them don't care, the bloodthirsty heart is jumping all the time, the next second, Yi Tian stabbed Salbi directly with the blood blade in both hands, on the other hand, Salbi did not show weakness, the blade in his right hand had already gathered a terrifying silver light, and a jump stabbed to Yi Tian's chest, at this moment, there was no more brilliant magic and cool fighting waves, all of this was only speed, whoever was fast, who could stab the other party first, who could have the last laugh。

At this moment, suddenly an overwhelming steel net covered the two of them, and when Salbi broke free, he found that the Yi Tian in front of him had long disappeared, and only a group of stunned orc soldiers were left in front of him.

Of course, the snow on the side of the tent has also disappeared without a trace.

"Yi Tian !!!!!!!!"

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Under the darkness of the night, a black-robed man carried a young man on his back, and a frightened beauty galloped in the dense forest.

"You, who the hell are you?" said the panicked beauty.

"Save your people. After saying that, he couldn't help but break up, took the girl's hand and jumped onto a towering tree dozens of meters high.

It was really thrilling, and in the next second, a team of orc warriors with torches walked quickly past the towering tree, "I have found it carefully, and the tribal chief of the finder has a heavy reward!!

"If you want to live, shut up," the black-robed man said in a low voice, looking at the orc sentry in the distance.

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It's been the third day since Yi Tian's camp, but the three princes haven't even seen half of him, let alone Yi Xue, more and more doubts make it difficult for the three princes to sit still, will Yi Tian really take advantage of this to escape?

Just as the third prince was thinking nonsense, the old prophet walked in quickly, whispered a few words in his ear, and the third prince, who was frowning in an instant, looked happy, and then walked out quickly.

Looking at the black-robed man in front of him, the third prince smiled, not a hypocritical smile but a relieved smile, and hugged the girl beside the black-robed man, "Yixue, you're finally back, you make me so worried!"

"Brother Yueyan!!" Yixue was really scared this time, hugging the third prince tightly and crying, the past two days have really hit this arrogant fox princess hard.

"Thank you for saving my little sister, what do you call it?"

"Don't ask, just heal him. The black-robed man said coldly.

Looking at the unconscious Yi Tian, the old prophet on the side was silent, who is he (she)? Can he rescue two people from the rebel tribe alone!

The black-robed man ignored the old prophet, helped Yi Tian and slowly walked out of the big tent, it was already dawn at this moment, the gentle morning light had already spread all over the camp, and the originally gloomy Warcraft Forest finally had a trace of warmth at this moment.

After a long time, Yi Tian woke up leisurely, there was nothing in front of him, and then there was a light, and after Yi Tian gradually adapted to the brightness in front of him, a black-robed figure appeared in front of him.

"You saved my life again!" Yi Tian also sighed, in his ill-fated months, if it weren't for her, he would have been violently dead in the wild.

The black-robed man slowly took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face, "Now I know thank you! If you hadn't taken me at the beginning, how could you be so embarrassed now." ”

"I'm not worried about your safety, that Bai Qi is very evil in the snow, as soon as you walk in, you immediately lose your sense of direction, and then you feel like something is grabbing you, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by this snow. Yi Tian said that he was also a little afraid.

"I don't think so, the reason why this Baiqi snow is so terrifying is mainly because of the bad weather to interfere with the enemy's six senses, as for what you said, it is definitely a mechanism in the snow, and when it comes to mechanisms, it is a piece of cake for me. The black-robed woman smiled triumphantly.

"Oh yes, I forgot that you winged people are known for their ability to set up all kinds of mechanisms, and the orcs. Yi Tian suddenly realized.

"Hmph, don't forget to bring me with you in the future, first, I can take care of you, and second, I can help you with more staff officers. Ling turned around and said with a serious face.

"But it's not good for you to be a woman mixed in with the men!"

"You forgot that I have a black robe! Besides, the three princes didn't find out about sending you back just now!"

In Yi Tian's impression, even if the third prince would have made mistakes, the old prophet was definitely a difficult person, how could he easily let a faceless stranger come and go freely.

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Looking at the wounded people who were being sent back one after another, Yi Tian frowned suddenly, this battle was even more difficult than he imagined, not to mention the dreaded Bai Qi snow, the "shadow man" in the mouth of the wounded alone gave Yi Tian a headache,

It is rumored that the "shadow man" will be invisible, and will always appear behind the soldier, and then either cut the throat or stab the leg, and all the wounded who are basically sent back are either pierced by both legs or throat, and even the entire head of the soldier is cut off by the roots, leaving only half of the soldier's body in the constant convulsions and spurting blood, and his death is so tragic that it is impossible to look at it directly. Seeing that the morale of the entire suppression army was about to collapse because of this, this reminded Yi Tian of a very familiar scene a few years ago: the beasts attacked, the people were panicked, scattered and fled, and betrayed the lord to seek glory.

In the big tent, there was a dead silence, no one dared to say a word, looking at the number of people in his hand, the third prince's face was pale: "A group of waste, hundreds of my warriors will be buried in this snow, what are you doing!"

"Your Highness, the enemy has come and gone without a trace, it is too cunning. A general-like minotaur said.

"I think the only way to do this is to go back to the city to report to the Beast Emperor and send a royal guard to come to exterminate this gang of rogues. ”

"No, Your Highness, you must not do this, you made a promise in front of the Beast Emperor to defeat the rebels, and now you are embarrassed to go back, wouldn't it be a slap in the face, this will leave a truth for the Great Prince, you must not do this!!" The old prophet interrupted sharply.

"Prophet, what do you think we should do? Just close your eyes and wait for death?" the adjutant sneered.

"As far as I know, it is rumored that the so-called 'shadow people' in the camp should be a small branch of the extreme northern tribe, and the locals call them the shadow people!"

The third prince followed the prestige, hey, isn't this the black-robed man who saved the princess last time?

"How do you know?" the old prophet asked first.

"I visited a few years ago, and the Shadow Tribe is born with the ability to hide in the air, and once it is hidden in the air, it is difficult for even the Grand Wizard level to distinguish it. ”

"Then what should we do? We who are close to the level of the Great Wizard are estimated to be only able to reach the old prophet. The deputy general of the beast clan said helplessly.

"No, they're not invincible, and their extremely fragile defenses and low hand-to-hand combat are the key to defeating them relative to their abilities. The black-robed man said confidently.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, don't worry, I won't let you down in this battle, give me a day, and I will definitely turn the situation in front of me. Yi Tian said with conviction, although he hadn't thought of any way to restrain them until now.

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After the war, the rebel tribe was in shambles, and most of the soldiers present at that time left a deep psychological shadow, whether it was the bloodthirsty Salbi or the darkened Yitian, they had never heard of or seen before.

As the leader of the rebel army, Harry, the patriarch of the Black Fang Clan, is really a headache at the moment, although in the next few days, the rebels have defeated several waves of suppression army offensives, but he is not unscathed, as the main force of these waves of rebels, the Shadow Clan has lost dozens of elite soldiers, which makes them very angry, you must know that the Shadow Clan is only a few hundred people, and the estimated number of people who can really fight is less than three hundred, if the suppression army comes to the next wave, it is estimated that Harry will not dare to send the Shadow Tribes to the top, after all, their patriarch will not agree to use the life of his tribe as a shieldAfter all, the Filmmaker Clan has been reproducing for more than 100 years, and it is impossible for him to sit back and watch the Filmmaker Clan be wiped out in this internal war of attrition.

It seems that it is time to unsheath the sword and fight on the battlefield!

"Yueyan, let's have a fair time!"