Inside the ash forest, the furious Sui Xiong and the Shadow Demon King fought, and the ice divine power and negative energy frantically impacted, causing the wind and clouds to change color, black gas filled the sky, and ice and snow were all over the ground. The aftermath of the power of the two sides alone www.biquge.info turned the surrounding dozens of miles into a cold and gloomy ghost domain, and mortals would feel cold in their hearts just by looking at it, as if they were about to freeze into ice cubes from the inside out.

Rod gasped violently, he felt as if his heart and lungs were frozen, and the breath he exhaled was full of ice chips.

Of course, this is an illusion, and it is not him who can do this kind of thing, but Xuehua.

Snowflake's condition is very bad, she was just crushed by the Shadow Demon King head-on with all the ice flames spewed out, she has already suffered internal injuries, and then reluctantly used magic to protect the surviving pioneers to escape together, making her injured even worse, at the moment she doesn't even have the strength to stand, so she can only lie on Gerald's back and let him escape on his back.

Gerald had also been hit hard just now, but he had thick skin and an amazing recovery, and he really belonged to the kind of "injured, just put some saliva" At this moment, he grabbed the battle axe with half of the axe handle broken with one hand, and the other hand grabbed Parin, whose leg was cut in the battle with the shadow soldier just now, and carried a snowflake with a face paler than Rhode's, and the corners of his mouth were full of ice chips and blood foam, and he ran away with a large number of people who were full of fear and embarrassment, and stopped from time to time to fight with the shadow soldiers who were constantly chasing after him, buying time for everyone to escape.

This kind of thing is really only he can do.

"Rod, you keep running with everyone!" he took the time to shout to Rod, "I'll break the queen!"

Rhodes wanted to argue with him, such as "you are more important than us", but Gerald obviously did not belong to the kind of person who could reason or weigh the pros and cons, and he knew that this big man was a man who accepted death by looking at his honest face, so he had to grit his teeth and run with everyone.

"Don't stop!" he cried out, enduring the tingle in his chest that seemed to rise with every word, "Follow me! We must stay away from the battlefield, the battle between the gods and the demon king, even the slightest aftermath will be fatal!"

Under his leadership, the survivors ran wildly, running as far away from the battlefield as possible.

The once temporary village has now been completely in ruins, and the angry Sui Xiong didn't bother to think about the question of "why did the Shadow Demon King suddenly attack", and took out all his strengths, his tentacles waved like the wind, and the spells continued one after another, vowing to beat this damn bastard to death, and definitely want it to die a miserable death!

Because he focused almost all of his energy on this side of the battle, he couldn't even care about the situation on the side of the clone. Anyway, the battle between Hemsalla and Timsal was a pure war of attrition, and it was not surprising that it lasted ten days and half a month, and his friend was much stronger than the guy who was already dead, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

But just when he was fighting fiercely with the Shadow Demon King, Timsall, who had been pressed and beaten by Hemsala, suddenly glowed with a strange black light, and the black light spread in all directions, forming a huge magic array in a while, covering itself and Hemsala, as well as the Sui Xiong avatar who was watching the battle next to him.

Sui Xiong immediately sensed that something was wrong, but the magic array had already been activated, and he clearly felt that this magic array was a large-scale teleportation array, which would teleport the three of them together to some distant place—maybe it was the kingdom of some evil god, or some pre-arranged trap, or something else...... It won't be a good place anyway!

Because of the slight slower reaction, by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late to stop the teleportation. But after all, the teleportation is not yet complete, and there is still room for salvation.

So he made a quick decision, immediately communicated with the thunder's psychic connection, used the thunder as the coordinates, and used the divine power to forcibly invade the teleportation spell, and offset the teleportation target as far as possible in the direction close to the thunder.

In fact, it may be more practical to shift towards the ontology, but the distance is too far......

There was a piercing roar from the distorted teleportation circle, and a moment later, with a roaring turbidity current, the three giant creatures had been teleported to the bottom of a shallow sea. Sui Xiong immediately used the positioning spell and found that the location at this moment was not far from Gars City, about thirty or fifty miles.

"It's good that I didn't fall into the trap!" He let out a long sigh of relief, and with a bit of energy, he let the clone also attack with all his strength, urging his divine power to turn into a cold torrent and launch an attack on Timsall.

The current situation is very wrong, and he can rest assured that the battle on this side will be brought to an end as soon as possible!

Just when Sui Xiong's body and clone were in battle, in the central square of Gars City, another earth-shattering drama slowly kicked off.

The ceremony is divided into three parts, starting with the parade of various churches and organizations through the streets, preaching doctrines, spreading charisms, or performing talents...... Of course, it's not impossible to throw money simply and rudely, as long as you are stupid and have a lot of money, you can play no matter how you want, anyway, the most important thing is to be happy.

When all the processions have gathered in the central square, the lord of the castle will preside over the beginning of the festivities, and then the presiding priest of the Goddess of Harvest will read a prayer, at which point the goddess of harvest will send down a divine grace to heal the wounds of the audience.

After the prayers and blessings, the ten girls selected in advance will pick the highest-grade gerania specially cultivated and hand it over to the mages to seal with spells. A public auction is then held to sell the 10 herbs, known as the "Flower of Garth", and all the proceeds are offered to the great goddess of harvest, who bestowed such a treasure.

As the only son of Lord Joseph and the most likely to become the next generation of Lord Seon, he did not need to participate in the first stage of the parade, and sat directly in the seat near the center of the square. Behind him was a group of well-equipped and imposing subordinates, with everything they needed.

Because of his great strength, Ray was placed behind Sheehan, and he could strangle his neck with a single stretch of his hand. Mrs. Teague was placed in the back seat because she insisted on being with her daughters. Ranke tried to follow the teacher, but was driven to the back by Ray, next to Steele, who was wearing a suit of armor and pretending to be a priest.

Steele had wanted to dress up in a fancy way to match the festivities. But considering that there might be a big fight, it would be better not to be too conspicuous, so she could only reluctantly put on the armor - on such occasions, people in full armor were everywhere, far less conspicuous than a woman who was too pretty.

"If there is a fight, please take care of them. Ray had told him.

Steele smiled slightly, and tapped twice on the sturdy cuirass with her right metal-gloved hand to show "I'll do something, don't worry."

So Ray smiled and nodded, and came to his seat.

Now Steele is indeed quite reliable, or rather...... Even if she wasn't reliable enough, she didn't have much choice now.

Looking at the increasingly lively scene, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and couldn't help asking, "Young Master Sheen, what tricks are you going to play?"

"It's not something particularly worth mentioning. Still smiling gently and humbly, Sheehan whispered, "You'll find out soon." ”

"I feel like I should have known beforehand. "That way, when it happens, it's time to react." ”

Sheehan shook his head: "You don't need to react in any way, it's just fighting." Isn't that what you do best?"

"I don't like fighting at all, especially this kind of inexplicable fighting!" said Ray angrily.

"I don't like fighting either, it's too dangerous. But I didn't have a choice. Sheehan said gently, "Neither do you, we are two overboard people bound by fate on the same rope, and if you want not to drown, then try to pull me along." ”

"You guy!" Ray roared angrily, eager to draw his sword right now and give this bastard a white knife in and a red knife out!

Time passed quickly, and the processions of various organizations gathered in the central square, followed by a tidal wave of people, which soon surrounded the whole square.

Looking at the black pressure on a large number of human heads, Lei couldn't help but snort - if the fight starts later, I'm afraid that it will be bloody and corpses all over the field!

"Can't you stop fighting?" he sighed and persuaded, "Look at so many people here, it's going to be miserable!"

"What's the use of you telling me this, it's not up to me to decide whether to fight or not. Sheehan replied with a smile, "Maybe you think you're strong, but to me, you're just a pawn that can be used casually, and I, for a higher level of great beings, am nothing more than a pawn to be used casually." As pawns, you and I just need to execute orders well, and thinking too much will not only not help us, but will only increase our suffering. ”

"Are you willing to be a pawn and be used by others?

“...... I'm not going to be a pawn all the time. The smile on Sheehan's face disappeared, and his tone became very firm, "Sooner or later, one day, I will also become a chess player!"

"You live through today," Ray said angrily, "Generally speaking, someone as ambitious as you would die halfway through." ”

"How many knights will survive long to help their friends?" Sheehan laughed again, "each other, so let's try to survive together." You are for your noble goals, I am for my selfish goals, but no matter what, there is hope to live. ”

“...... It's a shame that you don't want to be a god!"

Sheen smiled slightly, and did not speak, but an extremely subtle, almost inaudible voice sounded in Ray's ears.

"Who told you that I wasn't a god?"

Lei was dumbfounded, this was clearly a spell of no low level! And there was no magic fluctuation during the spell casting, obviously with extremely clever super magic skills!

Sheehan, what kind of swordsman, he's a spellcaster who is too powerful to talk about!