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Qingfeng rode on the sun, and the sweat on his head never stopped. He didn't know how long he could last, and the dragon beneath him showed a tiredness that he had never felt before, screaming and panting. The three cloaked men kept wrestling with him, and he could sense that they were just trying to do it, not using all their strength, and he didn't know what the hell they were doing.

"City Lord, are you feeling a little unwell?" said the faceless man gloomily.

Qingfeng ignored him, he thought that the faceless man was just speculating for no reason when he saw that he was a little tired, and he really didn't know why the scar on his body was so painful now.

"It's time, up!" the Faceless Man suddenly commanded when he saw that Qingfeng was silent.

The three cloaked men began to attack the wind from different directions. Although Qingfeng has the help of the sun, I don't know why its speed is not as fast as it was just now. Gradually, he felt a little overwhelmed.

After a few spins in the air, the sun swooped down quickly towards the ground, but to the surprise of the wind, it didn't fall steadily, but stumbled to the ground. Qingfeng staggered a few times under the huge momentum and then stood firm on the ground, suddenly feeling a sense of foreboding in his heart. He is not a hairy guy who has just been promoted, he is very familiar with the control of the hot sun, and falling from the hot sun is something that has never happened.

"City Lord, what's wrong, can't you control your pet well?" the Faceless man scoffed.

"What the hell are you up to?" said Qingfeng, gasping for air.

"Hmph, it seems that you only have the courage of a reckless man, and it took so long to find out, but unfortunately it was too late. Do you remember those two wind arrows just now? I just smeared the juice of the Five Jue Grass on them. The Faceless man snorted coldly.

Wujue Grass, Qingfeng instantly understood why the sun was so abnormal. This plant grows in various parts of the Dragon Diagram world, but the number is very small, and it is a rare medicinal material for healers. There is nothing special about its appearance, but the consequences of ingesting it by mistake can lead to the five senses, which are also the temporary loss of sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch.

"I didn't expect your pet to be able to hold on for so long, if it weren't for the fact that it took so much physical strength to carry your waste, its dragon blood should be able to resist the toxicity of the Five Senses Grass. The Faceless Man said sarcastically.

Qingfeng looked at the struggling sun lying on the side, and knew that it could not fight with him for the time being. Holding the Yangang broadsword and glaring at the three sinister people in front of him, he roared angrily, raised the broadsword and slashed over, the momentum was about to split them in half.

Although it takes a lot of physical strength, the lord of this city is not something that can be done casually. Swinging his sword steadily and ruthlessly, dodging briskly and agilely, and fighting with three skilled cloaked men, the wind did not fall behind in the slightest. If this battle goes on like this, and the three cloaked men don't use any tricks, then it's really hard to say who will lose and who won. But, that's just if.

The weapon in the faceless man's hand had been slashed by the Wind's flame steel broadsword. After fending off a storm of Wind, he took a few steps back, and suddenly spoke a language that Windwind did not understand to one of the cloaked men (note 1). The cloaked man seemed to have received orders from the Faceless Man, and began to curse in that incomprehensible language, a vicious voice as if an ancient wizard was cursing evilly.

As his voice quickened, Qingfeng's expression began to turn painful, and he felt like the scars on his body were about to tear apart.

The situation off the field was also seen by Bodol.

"Dark puppets, could it be that anger is still in the main body of the city?" Thinking of the injuries the city lord had suffered, Bodor grew much older in an instant.

This dark golem is one of the races that formed the Dark Alliance in the Battle of Zhongzhou, and it is the minions of the Demon Capital Nadas. They are adept at manipulating golems using dark magic and dark magic. Whether it is a beast or a man, living or dead, as long as they look at it, they will control it without exception. They also classify puppets into living golems and dead golems as dead golems.

Qingfeng was sweating in pain at this time, and the hand that was scratching the scar on his body continued to increase his strength. The other cloaked man saw the moment, and the crossbow fired several arrows in succession. Qingfeng gritted his teeth and jumped up vigorously, his body spun in the air, and he threw the broadsword in his hand using the inertia of falling. The broadsword slashed off the head of the cloaked man who was still chanting, and blood burst out, and the head and the cloak that covered it fell to the ground for some distance before parting.

The black and white tattoos on the face of the rolling skull are the dark magicians of the Dark Golem Clan.

Mu Ning looked at Qingfeng worriedly, clenched her teeth, her face was full of nervousness, she didn't want Qingfeng to be distracted and kept silent.

Although Qingfeng relieved the pain in his scar, the price he paid was the steel arrows stuck in his chest and calves, and he did not dodge all the attacks. Looking at the bloody calf, Qingfeng gritted his teeth and pulled out the steel arrow with no thought, he didn't want to lose all his feelings after a while, after tearing the placket on his body and tying the wound tightly, he picked up the weapon of the dead soldier on the side and staggered to his feet.

"What a tough guy...... I hope you still do it in the next life. The Faceless Man didn't give him much time to breathe, and rushed over with a lunge, and now the wind was vulnerable in his eyes.

Qingfeng's body stood up straight and shook slightly, raising his sword and pointing at the faceless man who rushed over, without a trace of fear.

"Wind!" Mu Ning couldn't hold back any longer when she saw Qingfeng attacking like this, and went straight to Qingfeng, who was far away from her.

Just as the Faceless Man's blade was about to plunge into the wind's chest, something suddenly fended off the attack as quickly as the wind. Qingfeng's eyes were about to close, and he vaguely saw a green dragon leading a group of soldiers in green armor rushing towards him, and the appearance of these people was like a green full of life in the cold winter.

When Mu Ning rushed in front of Qingfeng, he had already fallen to the ground, his breath faint like a baby. Mu Ning held Qingfeng in her arms, and tears flowed silently.

When the university scholar saw this piece of green, his frowning brow finally stretched a little. But when he saw his city lord falling, his pupils shrank sharply, and he hurried over.

Makino jumped down from the green dragon, picked up the flame steel broadsword that had been thrown by the wind, and looked around. Due to the sudden appearance of the warriors of the Pastoral Capital, the surrounding battle has completely tilted towards the Terran coalition forces, and he looked at the prone sun and the dying Qingfeng, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: he came just right.

"Makino!" The faceless man shouted through gritted teeth when he saw that it was Makino, "There's nothing wrong with you here, why bother yourself?!"

"What's wrong with me? Are you a fool to me?" Makino lightly twisted his beard and said leisurely: "Didn't you come here when all the leaders of our human race were gathered to wipe us out, if I left, wouldn't it be for you to achieve the goal of destroying us one by one!"

Makino thought he had seen through everything, and his tone was quite proud.

The Faceless Man suddenly threw his head up and laughed wildly, laughing like a devil.

The black hole of the faceless man stared at Makino uncomfortably: "You're right, I'm going to kill you all." Since you have come to die, then I will fulfill you. ”

Makino had always been worried, and he seemed to be really intimidated by the words of the faceless man. The cloaked man has always been in the company of trickery, could it be that he can't do any tricks? Makino put away his smile and looked at the faceless man cautiously, not daring to act rashly.

On the other side of the venue, Qingyu couldn't help but worry when he saw his father suddenly collapse. The three cloaked men in front of him were all very difficult to deal with, and he was barely able to cope with them with the "Black Knight", but he couldn't get rid of them at all. The more anxious Qingyu became, the more anxious he became, while the attack of the three cloaked men became more and more fierce. The most taboo thing to fight against an enemy of equal strength is distraction, and Qingyu has already made this mistake. The cloaked man finally seized an opportunity and knocked out the dragon tongue sword in Qingyu's hand in one fell swoop, and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed straight over.

At the critical moment, a long whip flung over like lightning, instantly wrapping around the sharp blade that stabbed at Qingyu's chest. The long whip followed the cloaked man's momentum and pulled it to the right side of the cloaked man, who immediately pulled the dagger from his waist and inserted it cleanly into the cloaked man's heart, ending his filthy life.

Qingyu turned around and saw Mu Xiang with a long whip in his hand.

"It's you! you're back?" Qingyu asked, a little surprised.

A smile appeared on Mu Xiang Lengshuang's face, and he said softly: "Well, it's us back." ”

Only then did Qingyu notice that there were many more green figures in the huge venue, encircling and suppressing the exhausted enemy. He didn't think too much about it, and said gratefully to Mu Xiang: "You guys are really back in time, we'll ...... later."

Qingyu seemed to suddenly remember something, left Mu Xiang and hurriedly ran away. Mu Xiang looked in his direction, it turned out to be the city lord of Qingyun City, his father had fallen, and he didn't know what the situation was.

Qingyu ran to his father and saw that his father was lying in his mother's arms and was lifeless, and the sun that was lying next to his father kept screaming softly.

Mu Ning looked ahead expressionlessly, the tears on his face were faintly visible, and even Bodol shook his head helplessly. Qingyu's hand that was still holding the dagger hung down, and the dagger also fell to the ground, and his knees knelt down unconsciously.

"Yu'er, you have to remember that it wasn't just the evil people in front of you who killed your father. The sadness in Mu Ning's eyes had been replaced by anger, and he said angrily: "And the Muye of that pastoral capital!"

Mu Ning looked at Mu Ye riding on the green dragon with resentment in his eyes, as if he had killed his beloved with his own hands.

Qingyu is not a fool, he has already understood why the people of the Pastoral Capital are gone and come back.

"I see, I actually thank them for saving me, it is better to let me die a glorious death like my father. Qingyu said bitterly.

"No, Yu'er, you have to live, live well, because you are now the city lord of Qingyun City, and your people need you to cheer up. Mu Ning gently stroked Qingfeng's cold face.

"Young City Lord. Oh, it should be the lord of the city," Bodor cried softly, "now is not the time to grieve, we need to get rid of these evil cloaked men first, and then there is more to come." ”

Bodol's heart grieved no less than anyone here. He is the teacher of Qingfeng and has taught Qingfeng knowledge since he was a child. After Qingfeng became the lord of the city, he assisted him and gave him advice, how could he not have feelings? But he knew that if there was one person here who should keep his sanity, it must be himself.

"Also," Bodore's voice was so small that only Mu Ning and Qing Yu could hear, "Don't clash with the Terrans of the Mu Capital at this time, because after all, they are here to rescue, and they shouldn't be reasonable." ”

Qing Yu nodded solemnly, not knowing if he had listened. But one thing is for sure, he will definitely not let the faceless man go.

The situation in the arena gradually became clear. The Phantom Clan's "Civil War" also ended with the victory of the powerful Tulin family. Kerry and Viyu have both transfigured, but one is standing and the other is down. Lying on the ground, Viyu saw that the elite he was leading was dead, Orr's head was in the hands of the captain of the guard, and the faceless man over there was also surrounded by the Terrans, and he finally admitted the fact that he had lost. His expression changed, and he suddenly begged for mercy.

"Master Kerry, oh, no, no, no...... Patriarch Cree, Patriarch of the Phantom Clan," Viyu cried, "I was confused for a moment...... It was only in a moment of confusion that he was deceived by the cloaked man's slanderous words. Please see ...... For the sake of Lovety's protection, give me a way to live. ”

Wei You, who was still showing off his martial arts just now, kowtowed like a lost dog and begged for mercy at this time, and it was a little ironic to see the fierce ethereal wolf on his family crest.

Kerry slowly approached, bent down slightly, and looked at him with a smile.

"You came here for a purpose, but I have it too. Kerry's voice was so soft that it seemed to float.

"I know, I know. Take the young lady home, and I can be a cow and a horse escort......" Vieu said tremblingly.

"It's just one. Kerry interrupted.

"The second one is to take your dog's life!" Kerry gently pronounced Viyu's death sentence.

Viyu's frightened eyes and mouth were begging for mercy, but Kerry's hand was already around his neck.

"No......" was his last word.

The Terran side of the tribe also swept away the enemy. O'Hari kicked away the last foe in front of him, rubbing his blood-stained plate axe against his body.

"Grandma's...... Lao Tzu only uses one hand to clean up your messes. The dwarf spat at the man he had kicked into the air.

In the distance, Tyke, the giant, walked up to the leader of the dwarves with a twisted head in his hand, dropped the head at his feet, and walked towards the Faceless without saying a word.

"Hey, you big man......" The dwarf was about to say something nasty, but suddenly remembered something, and kicked the bleeding head far away.

Dusk had fallen, the sky was burning red, and the sound of fighting in the arena had gradually subsided.

The feeling of the faceless being surrounded by a group of people took him back to the castle he had been in more than twenty years ago, when he and his parents were besieged in this way.

The crowd grew and grew, and Kerry, giants, hunters, and dwarves all gathered around, all wanting to see how the faceless man had died.

The Faceless looked at them, burst out laughing, and threw away the blade in his hand.

"The star of the east is shining, and the destroyer of the world is coming......! You ......," the Faceless pointed madly at those around him, "and you will all be slaves to the world-destroyer. ”

The Faceless's hysterical words did not frighten the people around him, and in their opinion it was just a curse on the Faceless's deathbed.

The sword in Qingyu's hand trembled with force, and he just wanted to avenge his father by slashing this cloak man at the moment.

Contrary to everyone's reaction, Bodore, a university scholar, did not find the faceless man alarmist. He felt that today's events were a little strange, especially when the Dark Golem appeared.

"Who the hell are you, and what are you here for?" asked Bodor sharply.

Hearing the question of the university scholar, everyone was surprised, didn't the faceless man come to take revenge?

Bodor kept staring at the Faceless Man, and he always felt that it was not a man but a devil standing in front of him.

Hearing the question, the faceless man focused his gaze on Bodol and smiled strangely: "I thought that the human race was stupid, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by you." But it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you think this catastrophe will end when we die? Haha, in fact, this is just the beginning, remember what I said!"

The faceless man's elongated laughter faded into a taper... until it stops. When the laughter stopped, his body suddenly collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

"Not good!" said Bodor secretly.

Qingyu was confused by the mutation in front of him, but the anger in his heart drove him to rush over with his sword.

"Be careful, maybe this demon is up to his knack. I don't know who reminded me in the back.

"He's dead," Bodol said calmly, "more precisely, he's already dead." ”

"How is it possible, old man, are your old eyes spent. Could it be that the ghost was standing in front of you just now?" said the dwarf in a gruff voice.

"It's something worse than a ghost. Bodol Dao.

"Is it a dead puppet?" Makino said with a frown.

Bodor nodded and said, "I've always felt that he is a little abnormal, not only his behavior, but also every word he says, plus the dark puppets that appear, I can basically conclude that he is a puppet, and a dead puppet." It could be that someone with ulterior motives made him a puppet, read his memories, and then used him to attack us Terrans. You must know that once a person is made into a puppet, everything about him, including his memories, will be known. ”

The dwarf unconsciously shrunk his neck when he heard the dead golem and felt a cold wind blow.

"Could it be that he is the cloaked man killed by the elves?" Makino suddenly remembered the rumors not long ago.

"If he's a puppet, the person controlling him should be around here. Tek said warily.

Hearing the giant say that there was another enemy nearby, everyone got on guard and looked around.

"No need to look for it, the big dark puppet among the puppets can control his puppet thousands of miles away, and maybe the person who controls him is hiding in the evil realm thousands of miles away from us. Bodor said.

Makino had a grim expression: "It can't be the remnants of the Demon Capital Nadas who will take revenge on us, right?"

"Probably not, there are other races among the people who came this time. The Dark Coalition will kill the aliens when they see them, and they will not use them unless they ......," Tyke said negatively.

"The destroyer of the world. Yes, the world-destroyer that this puppet just talked about must have something to do with this world-destroyer. Makino suddenly remembered something.

Bodol's face changed, and he suddenly remembered the end and beginning of what the Faceless Man had said, and wondered: Could that prophecy be true?

Note 1: In addition to the common Mandarin language, individual races have their own languages.