The night was dark, and the darkness was like a dead thing, like lacquer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe dark twilight is like an ink-stained curtain, and it ends in a colorful and gorgeous way. But it was not quiet under the Ten Thousand Faces Blood Tower, the beasts roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, the demons and ghosts, wailing in the four wilds, and the voice was sad and terrifying.

Above the Nine Heavens Firmament, wild beasts are rampant, primeval beasts reappear in the world, and all kinds of terrible sounds disappear in the darkness.

Suddenly, a faint and weak light flickered from the eastern sky, like a small drop in the sea, ethereal nothingness, and came out of nowhere.

As I got closer, I could see that the light became brighter and more terrible, and I could already hear the neighing of the thing, and the sound of the cracked hooves was like thunder.

A ghostly figure, dressed in stars and moons, came from a distance, about two meters tall, surrounded by black evil qi, blood bats, demon birds are all calling friends, and then followed, its body is about four meters long, the blue eyes often emit blood-colored gas, there are terrible horns between the head, the whole body is red and glowing, and there are huge wings swaying beside the body, covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the thing flapped its wings in rage, and its blackened wings cast a great shadow on the ground, and the evil wind followed, swaying down, and the trees trembled, and the leaves fell.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at it, and it turned out to be the Bell Xiulun horse that was shaped like a red night and rushed like an emperor river, and the witch rider was a blood horse.

Although the monster was extremely fierce and its cry pierced through the golden cracked stone, it was extremely light when it landed. Everyone was in a panic, and after the black demonic mist had cleared, they saw Merismi Margoli holding the reins, and her beautiful appearance appeared and disappeared in the firelight, like a picture of birth.

I saw that she looked solemn, her face was cautious, and she asked faintly, "Have they already arrived?"

"It's all here, Lord Forethought has already seen that the three major knights have two groups of people today, 30,000 crusaders, 8,000 saints, and countless witch hunters......"

"Is my brother here?"

"Lord Gineman and Lord Linghui have retreated first with the bone dragon. This time, the Witch Hunt Alliance is huge, we witches have no chance of winning, we must give up resistance, we can't let the witches die in vain......"

Melissmy Margolie waved at the man, motioning for any more contemplation, and fell into contemplation, her eyes shining with sorrow and sadness, her countenance becoming one with the twilight.

"Listen......," said Mayismi Margory.

Only then did the sorcerers raise their heads and look into the distance, only to see that the light of the fire in the distance was getting closer and closer, and the light that was surging like a sea was surging forward. The sound of the Crusaders' killings, the dull trampling of the Holy Horses' hooves of the Knights, the earth-breaking curse of the Saints...... The sound of the war drums of the Witch Hunting Alliance of the Holy Roman Empire is close to the ears, and the vast soup is boiling in the sky, and if there is a tendency to swallow the sky, it will come from afar.

At that moment, the witch Merismi Margoli slowly raised her head, and the firelight jumped into her narrow brown pupils, jumping, extinguishing, the murderous magic power had been urged, her body was covered with a blood-colored soft light, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile, extremely slight.

The witch Merismi Margoli lifted the reins of the blood silk and pulled it fiercely, only to see the blood eyes open angrily, like two blood moons, accompanied by a schieving roar, and a flock of dark blue three-eyed crows were startled on the blood tower of ten thousand faces.

"Come on, then. She sneered.