Chapter 919: Clarion Call of Freedom: Search

War is just two simple words, but there are blood, tears and white bones, recklessness and gloom in his strokes.

The moment the Joker's will turns, the entire slave city will tremble.

"Just for a daughter? How dare he!"

The low roar of the beast demon echoed in the empty city, and the demon was fearless.

At this time, the outbreak of war gave Vlamir a respite, at least a large number of troops were withdrawn, and their pressure plummeted.

Of course, the Murdaq people didn't feel anything about it. On the contrary, Merdak was very irritable at this time, and he seemed to be back to the original position, still experiencing the same difficulties.

What if you have a map of the entire underpass?

However, the good news is that Emma has woken up, but her mood is not high, and she follows behind Merdaq in silence.

"Looks like you still need some help. A familiar voice echoed through the quiet passage, and Merdaq looked up excitedly.

The old farmer swayed over, followed by a young man.

This young man has a burly body, ears like cones, and long hair like a waterfall. What's even more bizarre is that most of his skin is covered in crystalline silver-white gems, shining with a bewitching light.

Jewel Family!

The Gem Clan is also a large race of Ello, they are born with strong defensive abilities, and the gem skin they possess has different powers.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of those gems that the gem clan was often hunted in ancient times, and it is not until the establishment of the alliance that it has returned to normal. However, on top of the slave market, the Gem Clan was still very common, and it was not surprising to see them in the Slave City.

"Are you alright, old farmer?"

"Do you think I'm in trouble? Those three guys didn't even want to talk to me. The old peasant held his stick in his hand, and his empty eyes burned with a strange flame.

"By the way, this is my disciple, his name is Kaktari, he is from the Silver Crystal Branch of the Gem Clan, and he has been cultivating with me for five years, you can also call him Kak. ”

"Fortunately. Kaktari's temperament was very dull, and he only replied to the teacher's introduction.

Murdaq immediately returned the salute, and he could feel the terrifying power in the young man.

"Old farmer, didn't you say there was still something wrong?"

"Yes, but the people who should have left are gone, and if Kark hadn't chosen to stay in search of me, I'm afraid I'd still be foolishly circling in circles. The old farmer smiled heartily.

"If the teacher is not there, how can the disciple go. Kaktari said with a sound of the urn.

"Just kidding, Kark, you really need to make some friends. The old farmer raised his forehead, this disciple is good at everything, but he is too old-fashioned and dull, and even he, the teacher, can't look past it. It's a pity that this disciple promises very well every time, but "dies without repentance".

"I see, that's great. Murdaq nodded heavily.

"Better is still to come, the demons have withdrawn, and only dozens of squads are still patrolling. The old farmer laughed.

"Withdraw, why?"

"The war has begun, the war for power, the war for territory, the war between the demons and the clowns, it's really interesting. The old farmer laughed. "By the way, are you looking for your companion?"

"yes, even if there is a map, it's still too hard to find him. Murdaq was only slightly surprised by the battle between the clown and the demons, and his attention returned to the issue of the stars for a moment.

"If they didn't follow the group, they were left in some space waiting for rescue. The old farmer quickly judged.

"Is there a way to know?"

"Hehe, there are thousands of nodes in the entire underground passage, and there are no less than 10,000 hidden spaces in reserve, do you think it's possible to search for them one by one?" the old farmer asked rhetorically.

"No way. Murdaq deflated.

"But this little girl should be able to help you. The old farmer stood with his hands in his hands.

"Me?" said Emma, her voice hoarse.

"Your control, your perception, those places can't escape your 'eyes'. ”

"But..." Emma wondered.

"I've seen it a long time ago, you won't use your power at all, your potential is beyond doubt!" the old farmer sighed, "No wonder the clown wants to get you, the demon would rather turn his face than let you fall into his hands."

"Joker..." Emma gritted her teeth and said that if she could, she would rather not have this power than the clown's father, no, he didn't deserve to be called a father at all!

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