Ah Lang likes the cold, and the cold night is like the sale of the Ice Girl. [with _ dream]ā

Another village fell under the spears of the Black Knights, the flames blazing, the innocent eyes of the inhabitants, and the corpses of the rebels finally became the skeletons of this army of looters.

This merciless slaughter made him feel even colder.

Get you back!

Under the banner of the third prince, he collected on the periphery of the Silver Moon Canyon, even if the copper was stuffed into his pocket.

He couldn't figure out that the soldiers who followed him didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy, there were quite a few humans in this army of the undead.

Their long knives pierced through the corpses of their fellow citizens mercilessly.

Li Zhen walked forward quietly, talking about sympathy with these robbers who were fighting in the wasteland, undoubtedly begging for life from the god of death.

No one dared to resist!

For the king's army, a little rebellion is a rebellion, and the end of the rebellion will only be death.

For twenty days, it has been more than twenty days since he wandered with this dark human, and all the villages on the periphery of the Silver Moon Canyon have been cleared.

Until no village existed.

Cold Moon Juggernaut!

What a resounding title, Ah Lang smiled wryly.

He had slain countless heads with the Cold Moon Sword in his hand, but at this moment he felt that he was nothing more than an ant in front of this dark human.

Ten days to go!

Ah Lang counted down quietly, carving a layer of imprint in his heart every day, suppressing this anger into the Cold Moon Sword behind him.

If there was one glimmer of kindness in the heart of this dark human, it was that he spared a mercenary village, provided that the mercenaries had to transport the looted resources to the glorious sea of the Gale Border.

Cream, honey syrup, grain, and even shoddy weapons!

As long as there is something of little use, this so-called royal army will never let go, and even the wooden veneer that built the house will be forcibly dismantled and taken away.

Another day!

The cold night shrouded this land like a ghost, and the westernmost part of the Silvermoon Canyon was not affected by the war, but was tossed by this army of kings.

"Li Zhenshu, can you attack the Silver Moon Canyon now?", the anger in Ah Lang's heart has been suppressed to the extreme, and he even did not hesitate to make a fuss about the antidote to Li Zhenshu, and specially reminded, "Don't forget that your life is in the hands of the third prince!"

Li Zhen trembled and looked at this sword saint, he could feel the pride in the other party's heart, "Thank you for reminding me, my life is not in your hands." ”

"You!", Ah Lang wanted to pull out the Cold Moon Sword and wipe out the other party's small neck.

"Why did you follow the third prince!", suddenly Lao Li asked.

Ah Lang was stunned for a moment, and the corner of his eye glanced at the palm of his hand, and a black dot was slowly spreading.

Li Zhen shuddered and smiled, "Using poison to control is indeed the easiest way!", strolling and spreading his palm, the black spots were darker than before, "The antidote given to me every day is mixed with some mandala poison juice!"

Aaron didn't understand what this dark human was trying to do.

"Even if I capture the Silver Moon Canyon, will the third prince really let me go?", Li Zhen smiled very flatly, there was no need to answer at all, no knight would give up the long sword in his hand, just like a killer would never give up the dagger.

Li Zhenshu has already reflected his own value, and capturing the Silver Moon Canyon will only make him continue to appreciate in value.

With great power comes great responsibility, and at the same time great value.

"You never wanted to attack the Silver Moon Canyon?", Ah Lang stared at Li Zhen in shock, "You don't want to die!"

Li Zhen looked forward quietly, the cuckoo fell asleep on the branches, the Rhine lion was lying on its stomach and was sleeping, several mage apprentices were testing the vigilance array, and the black knight was stationed motionless on the outermost periphery.

In the eyes of outsiders, these are famous robbers, and Li Zhenshu has no doubt that everyone here has an unknown number of lives on their hands.

But now, in Li Zhenshu's eyes, he is the most precious person.

Lao Li stood up and turned around, leaning against the shadow of the birch tree, he wanted to quietly enjoy such silence, enjoy the night, maybe the necromancer originally belonged to the creatures of the night, and he was fascinated by such darkness in his bones.

Ah Lang quietly leaned on Li Zhenshu's side, and at this moment he found that this human being was so ordinary, with no strength, no blood, and no indifference as in the past.

He's just an ordinary human being.

"You're going to die!", Ah Lang kindly reminded, "The third prince will not tolerate anyone who betrays him!"

"I won't cooperate with a jackal either!", Li Zhenshu's voice was very calm, "Interested in walking with me!", the footsteps landed on the thick leaves, and a faint rustling sound was heard.

Ah Lang quietly followed, leaving the so-called army of the undead, leaving the makeshift camp where they roosted.

In this direction is Silver Moon Canyon!

Li Zhen shuddered and stopped, and what caught his eye was a crescent-shaped canyon, with human heads constantly scurrying in front of the canyon, and the lighthouses on the mountainside shimmering with various colors.

Suddenly a wave of magic radiated from the mage tower in the center, and the sound of griffons flapping their wings streaked across the sky and disappeared into the sky.

High in the foothills, even in the darkness of barbarism, you can clearly see hundreds of mages gathered together, their staffs releasing all kinds of magical brilliance.

Even if you are far away, you can feel the powerful pressure of the Holy Order.

Holy Order Mage!

Ah Lang didn't understand why he came here, and following Li Zhen's trembling footsteps, he finally saw that at the forefront of the Silver Moon Canyon were countless scurrying figures.

Desperately huddled together and sprinted forward, their goal was Silvermoon Canyon.

"Those are?"

"Civilians!", Li Zhen said lightly, they were all civilians who destroyed the village, "I'm sorry, I can also communicate directly with the third prince." ”

"What do you mean by the third prince these days?"

Li Zhen nodded tremblingly.

"No way, the third prince won't kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

"What if these civilians could open the gate guarded by the magic legion!", Li Zhenshuo pointed to the front of the canyon, and countless civilians poured towards the outer walls of the Silver Moon Canyon like an ocean.

They shouted to each other like boiling water, trying to break through the tall stone wall.

The area controlled by the Three Princes is in chaos, with evil necromancers and orcs scraping every inch of land.

On the contrary, the area controlled by the Grand Prince was peaceful.

"Why?"

Pointing to the dormant figure in the distance, the moonlight reflected on the weapon and bloomed with a cold light, as a sword master, he understood what it meant.

Soldiers are mixed in with ordinary civilians.

There is no way that the Magic Legion will slaughter so many civilians at once.

Like the rolling sea, the crowd swept the crowd forward with the crowd, but unfortunately the gate of the Silver Moon Canyon never showed the slightest sign of loosening.

"Open the door, open the door!"

"Let us in!"

Knock knock!

Countless fists pounded on the door.

Shout!

A soldier above Silvermoon Canyon fell straight from the city wall, it was a dark arrow.

Two paths, three paths, each dark arrow can take the life of a soldier defending the city.

Li Zhen trembled as he watched the farthest reaches of civilians, and groups of soldiers drove slaves into the army.

In the distance, he saw the shadows of the red-skinned orcs, and the signs of the activities of the barbarian warriors, and the legions of lords who had gathered together came in handy.

They were able to drive the tide of civilians towards the center, using the rolling flow of people to break down the fortress.

Li Zhen stared quietly, there were at least 50,000 civilians gathered here, and the heads of the people were like scurrying ants, driven by a big hand and fleeing in only one direction.

The gates are loose!

The soldiers on the walls have fallen!

The gates of Silvermoon Canyon are open!

Tsunami-like cheers rushed into the crescent-like gorge, and improvised legions of nobles took control of the walls, armouring their exploits.

Silvermoon Canyon has been subdued!

Ah Lang glanced at Li Zhenshu, recovering the Silver Moon Canyon quickly, but very suddenly!

"At the cost of commoners, it is impossible for the third prince to obtain the throne. ”

"What if he says that everything is the fault of me, the evil necromancer!", Li Zhen laughed.

Ah Lang wanted to continue to ask a few words, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The sky was quiet and terrifying, the cooing of insects around them disappeared in an instant, and swarms of small ants quickly fled from under their feet into the distance.

The night is darker!

It's quieter too!

However, a silver crescent moon appeared above the Silvermoon Canyon, slowly rising into the air, and the silver light sprinkled in this canyon.

Ah Lang's eyes were open to the limit, it wasn't moonlight!

Rather, it is a luster reflected by the fast-flying wind blade rubbing against the air.

It's destined to be a beautiful night!

The beauty made Ah Lang's bones tremble, and Li Zhen, who was close at hand, trembled, and the other party's eyes were very calm, as if he was enjoying a simple performance.

"You already knew?"

An owl fell from the sky and turned into a slightly obese girl, "I've seen the Emerald Lord!