Under the bright silver moon, above the vast plains, the mighty demon army is galloping. Their march was very fast, and the 100,000 demon army had reached the front of the overlapping Pagavaro Great Wall in only one day and night after leaving the Sidora Mountains.

The ancient Great Wall relies on the east-west direction of the Pagavaro Mountain and the Ambora Mountain to build, to reach here, the Ambola Fracture appears, the Great Wall is built from the ground, the demons look up to the heights, the ancient Great Wall has never been rebuilt after the Feather Demon War was bombarded, the ruins are staggered, the stones are everywhere, the Xilu Castle and its rear annex city are majesticly isolated.

"There are no human garrisons in such an important garrison. The demons roared, "It seems that the humans in the Feather Realm have been frightened into the nest and dare not come out!"

At this moment, several winged demons flew from the direction of the Naga Dragon, and Tretori, the leader of the Ling Demon Demons, with sharp flesh armor like sharp knives, waved his big hand, and the demons immediately stopped moving.

"Lord Trettori!" shouted the oncoming Winged Demon, "the Western countries do not have any force to hinder our march now, it seems that Lord Ten Thousand Demon Luo Fu is wrong to tell us that 'we are not allowed to go anywhere to save our lives until the Heavenly Vein is opened', he is completely unaware of the changes in the Feather Realm, during this time, we have crossed the entire West, where there are no guards, only empty cities and some weak civilians of the Feather Realm waiting for us to burn and conquer!"

It sounds incredible, but it is true, in the Western countries, the Galanos Alliance Army and the people of various countries have long disappeared without a trace, and the borders are even more empty, and in the country, there is only a large group of helpless civilians waiting for the arrival of the demon army, and this large group of people is not natives, they are transported by Esbinafhar in an instant, they are amazingly numerous, almost close to the inhabitants of Western countries, and they have never feared. But for this matter, the demon people did not know at all, they only saw the result of the whole thing, they never knew about the Western countries, and they had never even heard of the title of the Galanos Alliance Army.

That night, Xie Whitt finally waited for the news, and in the rolling mountains near the town of Yayulong, a two-passenger loose pony carriage with iron sheets completely enclosed was driving from the rugged mountain road. Interacting with them was Chivello's junior brother, Treis.

"You're the general Xie Whit, right? I didn't expect that group of demon soldiers to surround the town, and let me look for you for a long time. Said Treis.

"They're crazy, but luckily we're here in Natens, otherwise we wouldn't have had a chance to see you, is that the one in the car?"

"Yes, I'm afraid that you laymen don't like him, so I'm going to escort him with you. Suddenly, a beam of white light appeared on the roof of the carriage and turned into a god of extermination.

The night breeze is cool, and the moon is beautiful. The town of Yayulong is in chaos trying to find Chivero, who has long since escaped from the town. Addul sent him out of the underground abyss, and the exit of the underground abyss was the cave where they came, so that when he walked out of the cave, he was already in the midst of the ghosts.

Civero had just stepped out of the cave and walked a short distance when a mooing sound could be heard from afar.

"It's a buffalo or a riverbeast from Deirota, and slowly, it's a riverbeast, yes, it's it, and its voice is thicker than a buffalo. Chivero stopped.

After a while, he saw Silas leading the reins and riding a heavy earth-river beast from afar.

"Sister, you see, there are traces of human beings in such a gloomy valley at night, so Dong Oli must also be full of life, hope is always there, hope is always there. Silas said.

"Hey!" shouted Civelo, "you two are really strange people, and where do you want to go when you walk on land and run in the water, and walk in such a place where birds don't drop droppings?"

"Hey, you are from Syrsa, look at me, I am also from Syrsa, and it is fate to meet people from my hometown in such a remote place. Chivero laughed.

Silas walked to the side of Chivello, jumped down from the back of the Earth River Beast and said: "What a friend of fate, but your current situation should be very dangerous, tell me where you come from and where you are going, although I can't help you with anything, but I can tell you where you should not go, when we passed through the Great Plains, we were fortunate to see tens of thousands, no, at least 100,000 demon troops marching on the wilderness, if you haven't seen a fierce tsunami, then look at them and know it, the Western countries have not been able to avoid a fierce war." ”

"Well, your news really scared the hell out of me, but it gave me a place to go," said Civero, "and it's a very inaccurate question when you ask me where I'm from, I can say from East Orly, or from Yayuron, or even from Syrsa. ”

Daria was stunned.

"What a good place to be in East Oli," said Silas, "then man, tell us what is going on there, you are the one who escaped from there, right?"

"Yes, there is no one there anymore, and they have all escaped, what a gratifying blessing! Those demons have been killed by the arrogant Heavenly People, and wait, this big sword you are carrying is, let me see. Civero suddenly saw Silas's knife, and he walked around Silas's back and said, "It's really conspicuous, this is the seventh-ranked blade of the Dragon's Tomb among the nine famous swords." ”

"It's not surprising, it's just a little bit stronger than a normal blunt knife. ”

"So, sir, have you ever seen a boy with his mother in pigtails? Daria asked.

"Braids?" Chivero didn't think for a moment, "I have really seen and are familiar with the child who meets your conditions, and I am very familiar with it, the guy I know is called Orvilles, but her mother seems to have suffered misfortune, that child, alas, he looks so pitiful, do you want to find someone?"

"Orvilles, yes! That's him, do you know where he's gone?"

"It's really him, that's a coincidence, he's in the town of Yayulong, maybe now he's crossed the sea on the west coast to the southernmost south, he's listened to the guidance of a madman, and went to Nan'a to fulfill that seemingly impossible dream. Chivero said.

"Nana?" Silas was startled, "how could he go to that kind of place?"

"Okay, time is tight, I don't have time to talk about it, farewell, may God bless you, the one who has the blade of the Great Dark Dragon Tomb, if you are not a thief, it must be the son of Tuolie of Ozan Mountain. With that, Chivero ran off into the distance.

"This guy is such a strange person. "Silas said.

"What are we going to do, brother?" asked Daria.

Ever since he left Civero, Orvilles had been carrying his mother south, and unlike other children of his age, he had great strength and could not use it enough. When it was dark, he happened to touch the shore on the edge of the town. There was a large black reef, and the moonlight shone brightly, and Orvilles was excited to see a few dilapidated sampans lying on the beach into the sea, but the great moon shadow in the sky gave him a terrible feeling, the same feeling he had in the cage of the Dark City, and his heart trembled, and he immediately avoided the moonlight, hid in the shadow of a seaside reef, laid down his mother, and sat there.

Even so, the moonlight still tingled his whole body, and he remembered that some people had called him a bastard when he was in Tirota, and that his grandfather had said that his father was a demon, and although he had never met his father, he still had a lot of respect for him, and he believed what his mother said: "Father is a man like Agurts." "It's just that when he was suffering, his father never appeared, which made him resentful.

He took out the little wooden whistle that his mother had left for him and looked at it.

"Father, what kind of person is he?" he couldn't remember what he looked like when he was a monster. Looking at the huge moon, he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, when the moon was full, his mother always did not allow him to go outside, and in the abandoned house at the bottom of the mountain, he lay in his mother's arms, and his mother lulled him to sleep with an old ballad:

"Wandering people,

Say goodbye to your beautiful hometown,

Sleep peacefully in a wooden house and temple at the foot of the mountain.

Tranquil skylights hanging on sloping walls,

Ushering in the starlight and moonlight,

Decorate the warm bed.

The leaves outside the window are swaying and swaying,

The elf next to the pillow stepped into the atrium.

The shadow of the monster old man chews on a tobacco pouch,

Drift to the bright moon hill in the distance.

Infant children,

Don't chase after him,

Hope and hope,

The flower of evil blooms quietly,

The moon is like a jade plate

glamorous and dignified,

The illusion of elegance,

The Devil's Temple. ”

Roar!

As Orvilles was recalling, a beastly hiss suddenly came from a distance, and he peeked out, only to see the distant shore, the Rakshasa running with a dozen ancient demons. Reaching the nearby shore, he stopped and waved his big hand, and several small boats were fully reflected in his amber round eyes.

"Are you going to destroy them?" asked the Ancient Demons.

"No!" laughed, "the outside has been blocked by those humanoids, and if Chivero wants to get out of town, he must pass through here, and today, I will use these rotten ships as bait to lure him in." With that, he ordered the demons to hide behind the reef and create the illusion that they were unguarded.

Orvilles leaned against the rock, the bright moon drove away and let the full moon moonlight hit him, his eyes became blood-red, he gradually lost consciousness, and carried his mother lying on the ground, even though he knew that there were demons in front of him, he still rushed forward.

Hearing the footsteps, the Rakshasa led the demons out from behind the reef, and although it was a child, it moved him to kill.

"Arrest this child!" said the Rakshasa angrily.

"Yes!" the ancient demons strode towards Orvilles, who stomped on his feet, and took his mother into the air, and overcame the demons who pounced on them, and landed in a small boat in the middle of the sea.

Thinking that he had been insulted, the Rakshasa roared angrily and shouted again, "Catch that child!"

The demons stepped forward again, pulling the cable on the shore, and the boat creaked and returned intermittently under the pull, and the demons laughed wildly.

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark, and the black hole cloud vortex swirled like a hurricane, and the demons lowered their cables and looked up at the sky in shock, and the demon rakshasas were also shocked.

"Hiss!" With a deafening hiss, a cyan demon dragon poked its head out of the whirlpool, and could see the tall and mighty man standing majestically on the dragon's back in a black robe, his robe fluttering in the wind.

"Rakshasa!" he said in a loud voice, "you have committed a felony and you have to pay the price. As he finished speaking, a black aura suddenly flashed between his left hand.

The demons roared, "O gods, Adamdul, the first wizard of Gasero!"

"A felony?!" retorted the Rakshasa, "Lord Adu! ”

"Enter the Land of Fathers!" Yadu replied briefly, and he slashed down with his palm, which the Rakshasa thought was aimed at him, but the palm fell on Orvilles's body, and Orvilles coughed lightly, his red eyes disappeared, and his perception returned, and he stood up and glanced at the man standing on the dragon's back.

"Lord Yadu!" said the Rakshasa in a loud voice, "It was the Ten Thousand Demon Burial King who asked me to wait here to capture the scum of Chivero!"

"Yadu!" Orvilles heard these two words, and he did not know whether he was happy or what, and a series of emotions welled up in his heart, and he put down his mother, picked up the old wooden oars resting on the boat, and rowed hard towards the shore.

Yadu looked at Orvilles, his eyes gradually becoming indifferent, and after a while, he shifted his gaze to the empty distance, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and smiled coldly, and exclaimed, "My son, pursue what is in your heart, and rest until death!" The sound of emptiness spread throughout the coast, and with that, he slammed his palm, and the wind broke the cable, and Orvers was also knocked down on the boat, and he quickly stood up, but the palm wind continued to push the boat forward rapidly, and after a while it had disappeared from sight, leaving only a desolate figure of Orvers who wanted to come back but had to go, and in between, Yadu did not look at Orvilles.

Then, with a wave of his hand, strings of chains instantly emerged from the ground, binding the struggling Rakshasa and sending him into the whirlpool, and then, as the dragon swept in, he suddenly disappeared.