Chapter 162: The Devil Has Arrived

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Wolf's quick statement exceeded the Wilderness Spirit's expectations.

Wolf's defection meant a split in the bandit forces that had gathered, and it was the first bandit team other than Redbeard to oppose Lee.

Merchants gather in Stormwind to observe the unpredictable weather in the wasteland, which is covered in war as civil strife in the Kingdom of Gale Wind is about to subside.

Redbeard's advance was fast, and before Emerald Ridge could react, he directly captured the transit station of the Rattle Sa Flamingo.

Stormwind's 5,000-strong legion crossed the mage bandits' defensive circle and headed straight for Emerald Ridge.

Wolf bandits harass the bandit groups and prevent them from supporting Emerald Ridge.

As soon as Emerald Ridge falls, this temporary alliance will soon dissipate, and the unity of the bandits will always be a joke.

In less than a day's work, the Whale Tavern could already see the big mouth of the poisonous sea fish flowing with poisonous juice, and the acidic poisonous juice was like saliva, spraying on the ground at will.

The sound of the harp of the giant seahorse is like a lullaby stirring the wasteland.

The long-forked shrimp laborer embedded the cloud-blue stones into the wasteland, and the sea clan warlock set up an altar in the center, and a giant blue barrage instantly stretched in front of the Emerald Ridge.

Golden crab scissorhands, seahorse harpists, lobster warriors, fanged fish.

One by one, special sea clans appeared directly in front of the Emerald Ridge.

The aqua blue shield responds to the crystal clear emerald red, like the girl's left and right eyes, embedded in the middle of the wasteland.

The Sea Demon Lord, the Poisonous Fish Lord, and the six-armed Naga looked at this emerald land.

The prey is at the mouth, but it stops the attack.

The fat of Emerald Ridge has provoked not only the Sea Clan, but also the bandits in the wasteland, Stormwind City, and even the Wings of the God of War that are close at hand.

In the past two years, there has been a lot of life in this jade land.

They will not be stupid enough to make wedding dresses for others, their weakness is more obvious than that of terrestrial creatures, and without the protection of the sea blue shield, the sun above their heads can dry them.

Dividing up Emerald Ridge is the most rational choice.

"The Twin Bear Bandit Tribe joins the Redbeard Alliance!"

It was as if it had snowed again in the cold winter, and the bandit tribe formed by the two bells announced its merger, blocking the volcanic little devil bandit tribe coming down from the north for the first time.

"The Four-Eyed Bandits join the Redbeard Alliance!"

In less than five minutes, another tribe broke away from Li Zhenshu's grasp.

Of the thirteen bandit tribes, only nine remained.

"The Lucky Bandits have merged into the Redbeard Alliance!", a strange statement, means that the time for Golden Retriever Rhine to support Emerald Ridge will be greatly delayed.

The wind in the wasteland blew through Li Zhen's trembling cheeks, and behind him, except for the support of a hundred robbers sent by the Lamb tribe, all the rest were blocked on the wasteland.

Time is moving forward in a flash, as if the wind and waves will never stop.

The bipedal wyvern swept through the sky, turning into black dots and dissipating into the western part of the wasteland.

The clatter of horses' hooves joins the cake splitting operation, the heavily armored knights of Stormwind.

A large number of laborers entered the land carved out by the knights and set up camps.

Warriors, priests, assassins, archers, and mages entered the camp one after another.

The Stormwind Lord and the three Sea Clan Lords met for the first time, and met with the four bandit leaders who had defected to the wasteland.

Ivy put on a Forbes cloak for Li Zhenshu, adding hot water to Lao Li's teacup as usual, even though Emerald Ridge was now under siege.

William followed closely beside Li Zhenshu, as the prince of the Ice Kingdom, he was once confused and disappointed, and even cried helplessly, and a trace of pain flashed indifferently in his heart.

Five thousand elites of the Terrans, three lords of the Sea Clan, four bandit tribes, plus the wings of the god of war who peep.

It's like a mountain squeezing and breathless.

"Boss, is someone looking for you?", William whispered.

Not far away stood a man in a black MiG suit, who looked the same as a normal human, the only difference was that there were two more vertical eyes on his forehead.

Four-Eyed Bandit Leader!

Went straight to Li Zhenshu's side, picked up the red wine on the table and leaned against the fence, "I didn't expect me to come!"

Lao Li nodded, the bandit leader who had joined the Redbeard Alliance was indeed surprised to come to the Whale Tavern.

"You've got a good wine!"

"Scarlet kiss, mixed with the blood of a vampire girl, three golden hooves in a bottle!"

The Four-Eyed Bandit looked down on the whole wasteland, "What a beautiful place, it's a pity you can't enjoy it anymore!"

Lao Li didn't make fun of the other party, he didn't like to drink, but he still brought a glass of scarlet kiss, "Cheers, for the end of the world!"

The Four-Eyed Bandit didn't hold his glass, still admiring the beauty of the wasteland, "I can help you!"

"Help me, don't need it!"

The other party shook his head, "No, you need to!", turned around, his eyebrows opened, one was as red as a flint, and the other was pale with a coldness.

Evil and cruelty converge in this pair of strange eyes at the same time.

"You need me to help you get free!", the other party's four eyes stared tightly, "I am the messenger of purgatory, and the people of this world who have sins will pay for his sins before they die." Li Zhenshu, tell me, you have killed people. ”

"Killed!", Li Zhen's trembling voice appeared numb.

"A lot of innocent creatures!", the four-eyed robber said indifferently to judge.

"Innocent!"

"Do you feel that your soul is very dirty, leave it to me, and I will help you wash away all your sins!"

A force like ice silk burrowed into the body, like an ice tongs cutting itself apart and pinching it out.

It hurts so much!

A hint of inexplicability flashed in the eyes of the four-eyed bandit leader, "Li Zhenshu, according to my words, give up control of the soul bag and let me strip the evil from the body!"

Lao Li nodded instinctively, he felt that he was very relaxed, and all the pressure on his body was gone.

Don't worry about bandits, don't worry about the wasteland, and don't worry about Stormwind and the Wings of the God of War.

It's so easy!

"Relax, yes, let me help you wash away the evil!"

The voice is gentle like a mother caring for her child, but what is presented in front of Lao Li is a transparent face.

Four eyes, a giant mouth, a long transparent tongue licking his soul, and at the end of the long tongue was a porcelain jar with a swarthy ceramic lid.

The lid opened slightly, and a gentle sound came out.

The four-eyed bandit was proud, he could already smell the scent of his soul.

The soul of a lord like Li Zhenshu was hundreds of times stronger than that of an ordinary wasteland bandit.

Devil!

He is a devil who eats souls!

Enjoying everything about the Lord of the Wasteland with his eyes closed, a little memory crossed his mind, the flying mechanical birds, the towering stone buildings, and the strange red and green flashing eyeballs.

The flow of people like ants, the long snake of steel, and the iron fish that swallow smoke.

One by one, one by one, appeared in the devil's mind, silently absorbing all this.

He was satisfied, there were too many creatures with strange thoughts, and the more he did, the more nutritious he would be.

He saw Redbeard, the bandit with the big sun gang and the protagonist of the war in the wasteland.

He saw through Li's trembling thoughts and saw two figures smiling strangely in a small, dimly lit secret room.

"Spy!"

The devil suddenly shuddered, and the red beard turned out to be a spy sent by Li Zhenshu.

Confrontation, mutual appreciation, assassination, and strange scenes appeared.

Redbeard stood on the beach and looked at the letter handed by the owl, and the devil clearly saw that it was written, "Start a war, Li Zhenshu!"

Mutter!

There was a roar, and the devil suddenly felt bad.

A pair of soul hands were landing on the magic jar, peeling out of their own souls.

Those thin hands seemed to be real, and he felt that his life was in the hands of those hands.

No way!

The magic jar can devour even the soul of the Holy Rank, let alone a greedy businessman.

The four-eyed devil was stunned, he couldn't figure out how the food that reached his mouth could slip out, how he had broken free from his bewitchment.

Your own magic jar!

Devil's Origin!

He wanted to summon, but the thin transparent hands tore it from his soul.

"Who are you?", the devil stared at Li Zhen in fear, he was definitely not an ordinary creature, that kind of almost materialized soul had completely materialized and transformed.

Cuckoo!

The ethereal bird's cry sounded incessantly, and the devil was stunned, and Li Zhen trembled his eyebrows.

He's fighting against a god-tier!

His own life, the magic jar, was in the middle of those slender fingers.

"Master!"