Inside the whirlpool at the bottom of the lake is the place of the dead, and thousands of years ago the dwarves sacrificed their mummies and died in the mountains, causing the heavens and the earth to crack, and finally forming a dead lake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I walked through it for a while, and I was washed out again, and it was supposed that the dead had mercy, and the dwarven token kept them from harming me.

I put away the hammer and returned to the Devil's River first. More than a thousand dwarven warriors were stationed there, and when I went back, they were all safe, and most of them were asleep.

The mink was resting on her stomach on the big tree, and when I came back, she immediately looked up at me, and I teleported over and smiled, "Nothing happened, right?"

Mink was obviously afraid, but also surprised: "You have been away for seven days, and there have been no night walkers in the canyon in these seven days, I thought that a thousand dwarves here would suffer." ”

What the?

I was taken aback: "I've been gone for seven days, haven't I just been gone?"

Mink was more puzzled than me: "It's seven days, you disappeared after entering the lake, and I don't know what to do." ”

This is so evil, I was just caught up in the whirlpool, and then I had a nightmare, but I didn't expect that seven days had passed!

In the world of the dead, is even time chaotic?

I thought for a while and said, "You continue to take care of these dwarves for me, and I'm going back to the plains." ”

The mink nodded, and I galloped through the night, and soon returned to the plains.

This is the middle of the Rocky Mountains, already in the lower part, where the dwarves will gather, and in the dark night, dense torches dot the foot of the mountain like stars, and countless dwarves are resting or walking, whispering to set off the mountains more secluded.

My perception emanated, and I immediately found the Dwarven Elder. After such a long journey, he finally arrived, and was coughing softly in a tent.

I teleported over without alerting anyone, but the elder, who was quick-witted and seemed to notice, immediately looked up at me.

"It's me. ”

I opened my mouth, and he was so excited that he almost rolled off the bed. I hurried over to hold him: "I saw the dwarf sacrifice from a thousand years ago, the mummy. ”

The dwarven elder shuddered, and his face was full of horror. I asked him what was wrong, but he was also puzzled: "For some reason, although I don't know what the sacrifice is, I am instinctively afraid, it must be the inheritance of the ancestors that affects me, and the dwarven ancestors are afraid of mummies." ”

I was secretly frightened, if this is the case, then the mummy is probably an extremely bloody and murderous person, otherwise how could the ancestors inherit fear?

I thought about it and took out the small hammer, and the dwarf elder couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did it turn red?"

He took it and looked closely, I shook my head and said I didn't know, and told him about the nightmare at the bottom of the lake.

He was silent for a long time, and finally he was like dementia, with his eyes open and his mouth open, and his whole body trembled.

I was taken aback and shook him, but he still didn't react, and he remained in this position in a daze, but his palm gripped the little hammer tighter and tighter.

It was clear that the little hammer was controlling him! I thought quickly and gritted my teeth to grab the little hammer.

The elder is the spiritual leader of thousands of dwarves, and if something happens to him, his return to his homeland will definitely fail.

However, just as I was about to touch the little hammer, the elder let out a strange roar and suddenly came to his senses.

He was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of extreme fear, which was fear from the heart.

I hurriedly asked, "Are you okay? What's wrong?" He threw the little hammer away, but immediately picked it up and grabbed it, shaking his lips and shaking his head: "It's okay, it's like a nightmare." ”

He was obviously hiding something, and he wouldn't tell me, and when I looked at him carefully, he was probably not controlled, but had experienced something extremely frightening.

Since he is hiding it, I will not ask and tell him the right thing.

"The vanguard has arrived at the entrance to the Devil's River, what next?"

I asked, the elder actually began to be in a daze again, I asked again before he hurriedly said: "Don't rush in, if you go in, you will die, let me think about it seriously, don't be in a hurry, don't hurry......"

He seemed to know what to do, just thinking about whether to do it.

I always felt like he had suddenly fallen into a spell, which was very strange.

At this time, he said again: "Lord Ysera, please go to the front line, I am afraid that the Northern Qian Empire has transferred back the cavalry to pursue, and then our losses will be extremely heavy." ”

Although his request was reasonable, it still felt strange to me, as if he was deliberately avoiding me and didn't want me to stay here.

Of course, this is just my own speculation, and I don't know if it's true.

I waved my hand, "Okay, I'll go check it out." ”

I've confronted the strong men of the Terrans, and there is no way to draw a line at this time, and the Terrans must know that the Dragons are helping the Dwarves.

Since the help has been helped, there is no need to care about the position. I teleported west, and soon saw city-states large and small.

There are still tens of millions of dwarves walking among them, but the farther west you go, the fewer dwarves you can see.

Finally I couldn't even see the dwarves, they all seemed to have fled to the east.

I'm a little weird, I shouldn't. The cavalry of the Northern Thousand Kingdom will definitely pursue, and there will definitely be dwarves who died in the palace, but at this time, there is no cavalry to pursue, and there are no dwarves in the palace.

Confused, I flew over a few more cities, and then I fixed my eyes and saw a dense crowd of dwarves standing on the distant dark horizon.

Looking at them from here, they are like a black line, spread on the horizon, and under the starry sky, there is a sense of resolute and tragic death.

There were at least a million dwarves, most of them sturdy men, armed with rudimentary weapons and carrying no dry rations.

Obviously, they gave the rations to the people in front of them, and they stayed behind to resist the pursuers.

I didn't go there immediately, but flew parallel to the horizon.

As I expected, I saw several more teams in the north-south direction, each with hundreds of thousands to millions of men, disorganized, but guarding the most critical roads, which the pursuers would surely take.

I sighed in my heart, there were at least three million people here, and they did not flee to resist the pursuers.

As long as the Terran powerhouses don't make a move, they can definitely resist the cavalry for several months, but now that the empire has no soldiers, and the number of dwarves is so large, maybe the cavalry will not dare to come to pursue.

I teleported over a team of 300,000 men who occupied a vast city-state on which a vital passage was guarded.

At this time, outside the city-state, 100,000 cavalry gathered, although they were not elite, they were well-armed, and there were also large trebuchets and countless fire and thunder stones.

100,000 cavalry was enough to strangle 300,000 dwarves, and if the dwarves hadn't occupied the city-state, they would have been slaughtered all the time.

When I look at the 100,000 cavalry, it's clear that they're not regular, but a single cavalryman can kill several dwarves.

It seems that the Beiqian Empire has begun to recruit troops, and the Beiqian Empire has at least hundreds of millions of citizens, half of whom are strong men, and they can form a temporary army in a very short period of time, and the dwarves are powerless to compete.

There is no war in the night for the time being, but there is about to be a war in this ancient land, it is a war in which the human race slaughters the dwarves, and the three million dwarves behind the temple here will definitely die.

I didn't hesitate any longer, flew up to 10,000 meters in the air, turned into a dragon, and roared in the direction of the Terrans.

The terrifying dragon power was mighty, like thunder in the sky, rolling down.

On the land, all the horses fell to their knees wailing, countless Terran warriors were awakened, and some camps even caught fire, and the braziers were knocked down by panicked warriors.

No one can see me, but all races know the voice of the dragon, it is the instinct of creatures.

The dragon roared in the night sky, something that would dread anyone.

I exhaled lightly to make sure that all the Terrans were awake, and said coldly, "The dwarves return to their homeland under the protection of the dragons, and anyone who obstructs them will be punished by the dragons." ”

Dragon punishment has existed since ancient times, and slaughtering cities and exterminating the clan is the dragon clan's forte, and it is also the biggest means to deter all races.

Mortals may not know, but the strong must understand.

My voice rang out for thousands of miles, all the horses knelt down and wailed, and all the creatures hidden in the night were silent.

Soon, I felt strong waves of magic, no more than a hundred miles away, and there were several of them.

Those strong men came, staring at me from afar, not daring to approach. I stood in the night sky, waiting for them to come.

However, they did not come, and a few hours later, the east showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and the huge Terran army below began to retreat, and countless dwarves cheered and wept excitedly.

The strong men are gone, too, but the voice of the old man comes to my ears, as if from time immemorial.

"What a great majesty, what your dragon clan does today, you will definitely pay a heavy price in the future, don't forget, the real master of the Hera continent is the dragon knight!"

I stared at a certain void and said in a deep voice: "My dragon clan is not subservient to the dragon knight, but to the dragon knight, where do you come from bullshit!"

There was only a cold snort left in the void, and there was nothing else to say.

I turned and walked away, and the three million dwarves below began to flee eastward, all with smiles on their faces, like new ones.

(Because my sister was hospitalized for surgery.,I've been very busy lately.,It's not that I deliberately update less.,I hope forgive me) (To be continued.) )