"If you are sure to catch him, then go, sacrifice",

Attila left a mocking remark and turned into the tent.

The sacrificial eyes with a shriveled face stared at Ye Ran, and the greedy color gradually dissipated after all.

Naturally, she knew what Attila meant.

If you are sure to lead the death fighter to catch Ye Ran, you will let it go, but if you can't catch people and let the death fighter suffer heavy losses, then you can only follow the rules of the Wrangler

The wizard shook his head and walked back to his station with the green scepter bent over his waist, Attila believes in force, and Imoxie believes in magic, as a wizard, I should still take refuge in the old villain of Imoxie.

"Your Royal Highness, are we going like grandsons, Attila, that guy is very arrogant, this is a trampling on you, I thought you should show the courage of a prince and a knight, and fight that bastard to the death."

Gary, the swordsman who drove for Xia Li and several other ladies, was furious.

Attila's arrow didn't scare him, although he knew that Attila didn't use all his strength with that arrow, but the former chief swordsman of the Fire Nation was confident that he could escape against Attila.

No one in this world can keep up with Gary's speed, it's his timeless credo.

Geraint held his spear and said, "Gary, the prince of the fallen kingdom and the knight who embarks on the road of revenge have no dignity at all, not to mention that we now have a more important mission".

Turning his head to look at the carriage, his eyes under the mask of redemption became gentle.

There is nothing in this world that is more important than Miss Xia Li's life, he said secretly in his heart

"Alas, we just walked away in disgrace",

The hidden dragon in the back is also sighing.

Although his reputation as the number one master in Stormwater City is very wasted, he is rarely aggrieved against others, and it is rare to be so cowardly like this time.

Naturally, he wanted to rush into that damn tent and drag that "Allah the Devil" out under the noses of the death fighters and beat him down, making him regret his provocation.

But think about it, forget it, although Attila's two arrows were not aimed at him, but he could feel the terrifying power contained in them, I am afraid that a few of you here, Ye Ran, Xia Li, Geraint, Gary and himself can barely fight with him, but he still has dozens of wolf-like death fighters.

"He is worthy of being the leader of the Bone Swallowing Clan, this is the strength he should have",

Ye Ran didn't care so much, his broken tiger mouth recovered almost instantly, although he was crushed in the power duel just now, but that arrow made his blood boil.

Attila the Wrangler, a man who can suppress half of his Origin of Doom with his pure physical body, makes him see his next path of cultivation clearly, and he still has a lot of room for improvement.

"What surprised me was that he actually let us go like this," Ye Ran said.

The hidden dragon shrugged his shoulders: "Otherwise, leave us, fight all his death fighters, and fight exhausted himself, let Imoxie sit and reap the benefits? If he can't think of this, he will be called 'Allah the Devil' in vain",

Ye Ran nodded, noncommittal.

Close your eyes and feel your body.

The moment when the blood flowed back from the tiger's mouth reminded him of the original Cisse, when he borrowed Gong Ziyue's divine soldiers to rush out of the Ma Lu insect swarm, his own blood also flowed back into his body.

At first, he thought it was the effect of the twin life spell left by Gong Ziyue in his body.

Now it seems that it is not, it is likely to be the effect of the blood moon in his body.

The autumn wind is blowing, there is darkness in front of him, when he abandons all distractions and he is in the void again, he is the only one sitting in the darkness, there is a blood stone tablet in the south, east and west, and there is a blood stone tablet standing in the north, and the dead black lines are constantly interlaced in the air, like an orderly star track.

But he couldn't understand the whirlpool in the black lines.

Margarian said that these were just the names of the Moon Clan's heroic souls carved by the Rabbit Clan, but Ye Ran clearly knew that this was not correct, at least not entirely, and these inscriptions were by no means meaningless commemorations and curses.

Ever since the Blood Tablet fused with his body, he had been observing the inscriptions, but he knew that nothing had come of it now.

This time, a blood moon appeared in the void he was in.

It was as red as blood, sad and sad, when this round of blood moon appeared, the dead black lines turned faster, and the blood moon did not move at all, which made Ye Ran can't help but sound the stars and moon at night.

The hidden dragon outside the carriage glanced at him, the blood moon on his forehead flickered big and small, flickering, and the strength on his body was also strong and weak, knowing that he was at the moment of enlightenment, he didn't disturb him, and drove the carriage with a touch.

"The Battle of Sabbath, the curse of the Rabbit Clan, the Blood Moon Vein and the Blood Moon Vein, what the hell is going on?",

After a long time, Ye Ran opened his eyes, and his forehead was already soaked with sweat.

He still couldn't comprehend the dead black inscriptions and the four bloody stone tablets.

Qianlong handed him the handkerchief and said: "Don't think about it, if the things that have been passed down for thousands of years are so easy to understand, you will still get them?It is already a great opportunity to integrate into your body, and then it is better to follow fate, sometimes you should also believe in fate, although this bastard always makes jokes about you, but he always takes you seriously, doesn't he?",

"And now you still have the 'blessing of love,'"

Ye Ran took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded, the sequelae of the last forced breakthrough of Erli are still vivid, and Catwoman is not here at this time, he doesn't want to take that risk again.

He couldn't laugh or cry at the thought of 'Eros' blessings, and he couldn't tell if Freya's ability to bluff really worked.

Looking ahead, the wasteland is almost at the end, and beyond that there is a difficult mountain road.

"How long have we been gone?",

"About fourteen days",

It's been almost half a month since they left the Evil Land of Igbo, and Constantine is still far away, they have just left the Grey Fifteenth District, and it is still the territory of the Wranglers before that.

"Maybe we'll run into that guy named Imogie",

Qianlong smiled: "Maybe, do you want to meet him?"

Ye Ran thought for a while and shook his head: "Forget it, that person is likely to be more vicious than Attila",

"I agree with this, when Xia Li and I were in the Gray Fourteenth District, Yi Mo Xie was very vicious, and now, to be able to fight against Attila must be better than back then, you don't know, he has already emerged in the war of the nations a long time ago",

"War of the Nations?",

Ye Ran has read little and has always been very interested in this kind of deeds.

"It was the war before the Wranglers, the war between the Polan, the Magiton, the Sparks and the Romans",