In early autumn, when the land of Central Continent was still green, Silver Moon City, located at the northern end of the Ancestral God Continent, had ushered in the first snow of the year, although the snow only existed for half a day before it was turned into a cloud of blood mud by the next blood rain, but everyone knew that winter was coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Brant looked at the busy people in the courtyard, sighed softly, and thought to himself that even if all the blood and mud were removed, there would still be some seeping into the soil after all, and they would never be cleaned.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Brant sat down on the chair dejectedly, picked up the cup of herbal tea in front of him, and tasted it tastelessly.

Successfully completed the task of defending the city in Qucheng, and the Xingyue Mercenary Group was successfully promoted to an A-level mercenary group, which really made Brant happy for a while, after all, this step out, the mercenary group's future will be much broader, and his status will naturally rise, and he will be regarded as a celebrity.

After going through so many things, the desire to prove the value of his existence in front of the family and return to the family has long been light, but Brant really wants to do something about it, of course, he definitely doesn't want to be like Luo Tian who is so earth-shattering, he is chased by ghosts crying and howling, he Brant is not so cheap!

But the development of things is more and more beyond his expectations, the sudden southward movement of the Angel Legion has brought the war between the Golden Crow Kingdom and the Bauhinia Emperor Kingdom into a plateau, it seems that everyone knows that even if they fight to the death, the victory or defeat of this war is no longer under their control, plus they are quite satisfied with the status quo, so they simply dragged it down, Brant originally thought that a better life was about to unfold in front of him, but he didn't expect that things would take a turn for the worse, and the church and the mercenary union would suddenly do it!

As a friend of the heretic Luo Tian, Brant no longer has the ability to choose a position, the Xingyue Mercenary Group has been labeled as a heretic, and it is the iron core of the proper mercenary union, even if he wants to abandon the ship and go ashore, he can't do it, so he is the first to stand up and announce his support for the mercenary union, in fact, even the entire Bauhinia Empire has been tied to the chariot of the mercenary union, but because the distance is too far, they can't go to Middle-earth to support, and those big people don't take the small country of Bauhinia in their eyes at all, and they don't even bother to move it, as long as the mercenary union falls, the demise of Bauhinia is a logical thing！

With the development of the situation, the atmosphere in the Xingyue mercenary group became more and more depressing, although it was in the name of an A-level mercenary group, but no mercenary would join Xingyue in this situation, let alone the Dou Sheng-level masters, the three Dou Shengs of the Green family stayed here, but it was still Luo Tian, a disaster star he regretted.

Every time he thought of this name, Brant felt very melancholy, he felt that his luck was really bad, how could he be deceived into getting on this wrecked ship that would sink at any time?

Having said that, Brant has never hated Luo Tian, after all, everything he gets now is brought by Luo Tian, and even the funds for the normal operation of the Xingyue Mercenary Group are all given by this calamity, "Why can't this guy eat a little?"

Brant had a headache, this time the blood rain came very suddenly, but with Xiang Hong, a confidante from the ancient family, he easily knew what this blood rain meant, "The gods have fallen, is this guy so fierce now?"

Unlike everyone, Brant determined that this matter was inseparable from Luo Tian in the first time, this is an extremely blind trust, anyway, in recent years, all the major events on the Ancestral God Continent, it seems that Luo Tian has intervened in such a kick, and in the end, no matter how many big people die, this guy has always been alive and kicked!

But this time it's a little too big, it's a god......

Brant thought gloomily, it seems that no matter how fast he develops, he is completely inadequate compared to such a non-human, and he doesn't know if the power in his hands can help him, "You must live well......"

"Thinking about that bastard again?" Xiang Hong walked into the room, looked at Brant with a blank face, asked angrily, and casually threw a stack of papers on the table, "The news line is completely broken, and there is no new news in the Best Pavilion, only that the angel legion seems to have suffered a lot of damage, and the remaining large group of angels are in the city of angels I don't know what to do, it is said that more than two hundred bishopric-level figures of the church have died, and now the temples in some small cities are simply empty......"

"Sub-Olympic ...... It's so violent!"

Brant groaned in pain, as if stimulated by the news, and then raised his head again, and asked greedily, "The temple is empty, can we ......?"

"Smack!"

Xiang Hong slapped him on the head unceremoniously, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, "Are you stupid? Now there are not a hundred but eighty church spies outside the door, and you still dare to move at this time?"

Brant glanced at Xiang Hong resentfully, reached out and rubbed his red forehead, wondering if every woman will become extremely spicy after breaking the place, it seems that the Austin guy is smart, hiding in the desert of death and waiting for death, at least don't worry about being bullied by a woman, and don't worry about that hateful guy!

In the depths of the Desert of Death, the dry yellow sand showed a strange purple red, which looked extremely uncomfortable, and the blood rain did not let go of this desolate land, so that the yellow sand that had dried up for countless years was full of drink, and the only few small oases were thus expanded a little, which was quite prosperous.

However, for Austin, this blood rain is simply a disaster for him!

After entering the bottleneck period, Ors irresponsibly handed over the task of clearing the Dark Clan to him, and he dived into the Golden Castle and began to study the changes after the disappearance of the Golden Heart.

For Austin, the pinnacle great magician, actual combat is indeed his weaker link, and it is indeed an extremely challenging and beneficial thing to use ice magic to fight the dark clan in a Jedi like the desert, but after that unlucky blood rain, everything has changed!

I haven't seen the combat power of the Dark Clan after mutation, no one knows what will happen to these guys after sucking blood, and Austin doesn't know either, so he almost died!

After barely using the Ice Forbidden Spell once, Austin finally killed the terrifying guy, and he muttered with a pale face, "If you continue like this, Lao Tzu may die sooner than that guy!"