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To its west, there is an endless desert sea.

Behind it, hundreds of miles away, is the only large source of water, Lake Ain.

This is the Menes battlefield, the earliest of the seven existing defense lines, with this as the core, the coalition army resisted hundreds of miles, countless attacks by werewolves.

Once lost and recaptured, every inch of the fortress of Ain Suhana is permeated with the blood of countless Terrans and werewolves.

"Head, what does the butcher mean this time?"

In the distance, the shadow of an army gradually disappeared into the sea of sand, and here, in a team of more than 100 people, several bald people looked at a thin figure standing at the front of the team.

Thin and thin, like a skeleton, full of the rotten aura of death, the figure was wrapped in a gray robe, covered with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of blood-colored eyes like soul fire.

"What else can it mean, let's fight hard. An indifferent and gloomy voice squeezed out of the man's throat, "We don't have to fight this time, but ...... She wants us to take Witherclaw Ridge. ”

"How is it possible? With just a few of us, how can we attack Dry Claw Ridge!" In an instant, not only a few bald heads, but everyone in the team became angry.

"It's okay if you don't take Witherclaw Ridge, but the Abyss Altar there must be destroyed!" the thin figure snorted coldly.

"If the seven altars are so easy to destroy, why can't she go up herself?" a black-robed warlock snorted angrily from within the group.

"She's on. She will hold down Sicesler, the son of the Fallen Shadow. Also, destroy the Abyss Altar of Witherclaw Ridge, which is a death order. You can not go, but ......" the thin figure let out a sympathetic sneer.

Everyone around them had ugly faces, but no one dared to say no.

The robes could not see anything, but the shirtless and leather-armored men could see that they all had a black lock ring around their necks.

The prison camp from the Tower is standard, and many people have already shown them the power of this lock ring with their lives!

"But there's good news. "The meaning of the thin figure changed suddenly," said the butcher, if the altar of Witherclaw Ridge could be destroyed, she would apply to Taling to be exempted from the sins of some of us who had achieved great military achievements, and when the time came, the sky would be high and the birds would fly, and no one would care whether you would continue to kill the werewolves or retreat somewhere to avoid misfortune and enjoy yourself. ”

Exonerated!

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of many people flashed at the same time.

The butcher always does what he says, and since she says she will be exonerated, she will definitely be able to do it, but ...... It's just some of the people who have done great things, not everyone!

"Head, what do you want us to do, you can arrange it. An equally grim voice, clad in a black robe, with long hair covering his face, and his viper-like eyes flashing coldly behind him.

"Simple. Relying on us alone, we will definitely not be able to attack. Some people lure the enemy, and the warlocks who are good at stealth look for an opportunity to touch them. If you succeed, your exploits will be divided into two, and half of them will be inside and outside, and if you don't succeed, then ask for more blessings. The thin figure said as he walked towards the sea of sand without a hurry.

Behind them, all the men of the prison camp followed, including warlocks, knights, and even bearded Vikings with horned helmets.

"Gore, this is my best chance, and I need you to help me one last time. The long-haired man's footsteps slowed down deliberately.

The last time?

Beside him, a black-robed warlock also slowed down, and when he heard the sound, the warlock's eyes jumped again: "What do you mean?"

"I know you don't want to be trapped by a contract anymore. Help me get out of the prison camp, and your contract with the Louis family will come to an end. The long-haired man said earnestly.

"Including the head, there are four intermediate ranks in the battalion, that is, I will help you with all my might, and if you want to succeed, it is not very likely. The warlock groaned, his eyes fluttering, but he still shook his head.

"It's not very likely, that is, it's still possible, if we don't fight, we really don't have a chance. As soon as I get out of trouble, you will break up with our Louis family once and for all, and when the time comes, that person will surely not embarrass you again. The long-haired man said in a deep voice.

Although news of the prison camp is delayed, he still knows about the fall of King Louis to Gardner and Said, and Seid's return to Menes and the title of Flesh Glutton.

If it weren't for the fact that the locks of the secret method could not be lifted and he could only be trapped in the prison camp, he would have reacted a long time ago.

Now, perhaps the only chance, he must fight, both for himself and for the Louis family!

The black-robed warlock Gore's eyes wrinkled slightly, and after a moment of silence, his eyes fixed on the long-haired man: "I can do my best to help you, but whether it succeeds or not, after this time, my contract with your Louis family will be terminated." ”

The long-haired man was naturally Leonor, his eyes hidden behind the long hair flashed and flashed, and after a few breaths, his gaze was certain: "Good!"

"Then please press a blood seal here, Your Highness. The black-robed warlock quickly worked out a simple protocol, pressed a bloody fingerprint on it, and handed it to Leonor.

Leonor glanced at the agreement, and soon bit his finger as well, and pressed his own handprint as well.

"After so many years, I hope that everything will go well with Your Highness. The black-robed warlock put away the agreement and nodded earnestly.

The two did not speak again, and soon caught up with the team in front.

......

Witherclaw Ridge.

This was originally an oasis of hills in the middle of the sea of sand, but with the occupation of werewolves, all the creatures in the oasis were quickly consumed, and now it has completely turned into a barren mountain.

It was only ten or twenty miles away from the Falling Shadow Castle, and there were countless werewolf spies scattered around, Dry Claw Ridge and the Falling Shadow Castle echoed each other, and even the influence area of the Abyss Altar had a lot of overlap and overlap.

Not only Shadow Castle, but Witherclaw Ridge also echoed with other werewolf camps around it, and if there was a battle on one side, reinforcements would soon be available from other places.

In fact, since the staggered construction of the Seven Abyss Altars and the suppression of the power of the plane have almost been completely propped up, the Falling Shadow Castle has never allowed the human race to take any big advantage.

On the top of the hill, a rugged, but thick fortress, with withered claws standing at the highest point, looking out to the northwest, where the powerful and violent force vibrates, faintly, and even affects this side of the hill, and the fortress has a slight tremor.

The Terrans are attacking again!

That bloodthirsty female warlock is so crazy every time, but her strength is so strong that even Lord Cicerus can't completely suppress her!

"Wait, wait until the Great Chief comes, when Lord Sumor arrives, even you will be eaten!"

Witherpaw didn't go to reinforce Shadow Castle, there are many spies scattered in the desert, he already knows something about the main force of the Terrans, and if Shadow Castle needs reinforcements, he will send an emergency signal.

Just as Witherpaw was looking at the situation in the distance, suddenly, a team of werewolf spies rolled up a cloud of sand and dust and rushed to the bottom of the fortress.

A spy shouted, "General, twenty miles away, we found a small Terran procession, coming straight to our side. It should be the prisoner's camp that must charge ahead every time there is a battle. ”

The ratio of the prisoner camp, the Grand Knight and the High Warlock Apprentice is much higher than that of the average army, although there is no high-level strength, but it is ......

A few familiar shadows immediately surfaced in Witherpaw's heart, although there were no high-level, there were two people who still needed to pay more attention.

"Put an orange signal. ”

"Everyone prepares. When the Terrans enter the land of three miles, they immediately face the battle!"

At the sound of the withered claws, a series of rockets shot into the air and immediately exploded.

Suddenly, waves of orange fire shone in the sky, like fire clouds.

Orange signal, which alerts nearby camps outside of Crash Castle that some level of support is needed.

"This old wolf is really cautious, but it's just an orange signal, and it's not completely hopeless. "Under the cover of a patch of wind and sand, barely any breath leaked out, led by a thin figure, six warlocks hung from the rear of the side behind the large group.

"It's up to the blood shark to see if it can get around him. If the blood shark can't entangle him, if a few of us want to sneak in, I'm afraid there is not much chance. The same gray-robed warlock wrapped in his body, also covered with a scarf, looked at a certain figure in the team in front of him, and the gloom in his eyes flickered.

"The blood shark urges the power of the totem, and if it goes crazy again, even I have to temporarily avoid the front, and it may not be much inferior to the high-level. If Witherclaw doesn't come down, few werewolves can stop him. The real key is to hope that there will be fewer watchmen over there...... Huh?" the eyes of the thin figure were strangely bloody.

As he spoke, suddenly, blood flashed in his eyes.

Seem...... Further back, there is some vague atmosphere!

Warlock?

In this way, the butcher really arranged another force!

She really knew that if she only relied on them to imprison the camp, even if she tried everything, the possibility of futility was still too great.

The thought flashed in his heart, but his face did not move, and under the cover of the sand curtain, several people approached from another direction and towards the side of the Witherclaw Ridge without hurrying.

......

"Son of the Fallen Shadow, Sicesler...... Within the scope of the Abyss Altar, Yuphimia really can't help him!"

Said and Gardner were hidden in the rearmost direction.

I didn't expect that Dry Claw Ridge was such a terrain in advance, although Gardner's spell could hide the breath, but above the sea of sand, it was difficult to have the effect of concealing the trace, and the two could only hang far behind.

However, they are not in a hurry, and when the big battle breaks out over there, they will naturally have a chance to get closer.

The two of them were looking at the northwest sky at the moment.

One side is dark and dark, and the other side is full of blood, and in the sky, two powerful forces are violently colliding.

"The Fallen Shadow is also rumored to be from the Black Hand Tribe, but not the heir to the Chieftaincy, he is a member of the Shadow Overseer Gruss. Even such a person can't become the heir of the chieftain, and I don't know what kind of strong people are still hidden in the Black Hand Tribe!" Gardner was surrounded by a faint green mist, and the green mist shrouded Seid, and the two of them sat on the sand, trying to hide their tracks.

"These things should be left to the tower master to give them a headache, we just need to solve the small things. Syd also shook his head and smiled bitterly, but quickly put these aside and said, "Solve Leonor, this time the werewolf's life, try to solve it by you, the rest is still the old rule, the flesh of the warrior belongs to me, and the rest will be distributed after conversion." ”

Gardner bowed slightly. I have worked with this person many times, and the distribution of the harvest has never been a problem, and he understands the meaning of the previous sentence better...... Let him solve some more werewolf lives, this is to brush his merits, and if he wants to break through in the future, it will be of great use!

To form an alliance with this one, it is never just about paying, not in return.

If this were not the case, he might not have been invited to let go of what he was doing and set off immediately.

In the midst of the communication between the two, in the direction of Withered Claw Ridge, a wave of vibration suddenly spread, and it immediately entered an explosive state.

Here we go!