Between the endless sea of green trees, a gray-white path winds its way forward, and from time to time it stretches out some small branches. like the veins of the earth.

On the path, a black carriage pulled by four unicorn horses slowly moved forward.

There is no pattern engraved on the body, just pure black. The driver of the car was a short old man with gray hair and a leaky mouth, holding a horsewhip and looking drowsy.

There was no ray of sunlight in the gloomy sky, and the cold wind blew in gusts, faintly mixed with a hint of chill.

The carriage moved forward slowly, neither fast nor slow, and from time to time the wheels crushed some small brittle stones, causing the grass on the side of the road to shake. Apparently some critter was frightened.

"Master, there are still three days to go to the Blue Gold Cave, and I don't dare to go over at that time, so I can only send you to the edge. The coachman said loudly as he yawned.

"It's okay, I'll go over by myself then. A deep male voice came from inside the carriage.

The side curtains were slowly lifted, revealing a pale and somewhat bewitching man's face.

The man's eyes glowed a faint glow of red, looking like the finest red crystal. Crystal clear and exceptionally clear.

He propped himself up on the window of the car with one hand and turned his face sideways to look out into the woods on the side of the road.

"There's a situation up ahead, Ham, you stop a little bit and wait for it to pass. He said calmly.

"Yes, sir. The driver looked unflustered, as if he was accustomed to such actions of passengers. "This is the fourth time, isn't it? Now that the world is getting more and more chaotic, it's not you, Master Green, who came out in person. I don't even dare to go this long way. ”

Hearing this, Anglie smiled, but just looked into the depths of the woods on the side. There was a bend and a fork in the road, and the road in front of the right could be faintly seen, and there was an extremely fierce battle.

Some men dressed in gray with white cloth tied around their heads were fighting with a convoy of three wagons. Slashing sounds. Screams, and laughter, mingled. Confounding anomalies.

"Further ahead is where these robbers are robbing, let's wait a little and wait until they're done. Angliel said lightly. It had been a week since he came out of the villa, and he had been on his way to the Blue Gold Cave without the slightest stop. It's just that I unexpectedly encountered many robbers and bandits on the road.

However, Anglie was not interested in paying attention to these things, and he always waited until the robbers were done before hurrying over. He didn't come out this time to attract attention.

The shouts of killing in front of him gradually weakened. Some robbers faintly formed a circle around the convoy, as if watching something lively. Bursts of laughter kept coming.

The laughter continued for more than ten minutes, and showed no signs of abating.

Anglie originally thought that this group of people would stop quickly, but he didn't expect them to be so inefficient and actually play some tricks on the road.

He lowered the curtain and stopped looking outside. Reach for a long staff that sits horizontally in the carriage.

Crash.

The carriage door was pulled open. Anglie jumped out of the carriage, clubbing his black staff and putting on the hood of a black robe, and completely concealed himself in the black robe.

"Ham, you're here waiting for me to come back. ”

"No problem! Ham grinned. Bai Sensen's teeth are exposed. If he dares to follow Anger in the car alone, he will naturally not be a simple character for such a long journey.

Anglie nodded, and walked slowly forward with his staff. Some blood-colored hair could be faintly seen under the black robes.

In the front convoy, three red carriages form a triangle. Blocking the gray-clad robbers outside, inside the triangle is a group of helpless women and children.

The ground was littered with corpses and puddles of blood. A thick fishy smell filled the air. A small part was bandits, and most of them were convoy guards. ...,

The robbers around them all showed malicious and playful expressions, looking at the women and children in the convoy. They completely circled the convoy and did not show any gaps.

Most of these robbers were armed with scimitars and cross swords, and some even wore tattered leather armor of the army standard.

The leader was a dark-skinned man with his upper body, standing to the side with his hands crossed, and a long scar on his face that crossed his left eye, like a centipede, shaking with his smile, looking very infiltrating.

"Bearded, what's next?" the big man shouted loudly into the field.

In the encirclement, a big man with a long black beard, at this time dragged the head of a girl's corpse in one hand, and was laughing with his head up, his chest was covered with scarlet forehead blood.

The corpse in his hand had a dark red wound on its neck, and Bobo's blood was flowing. The girl's eyes were wide open, her body twitched from time to time, and her big silent eyes had lost any luster.

Looking at the corpse of the girl in the bearded man's hands, the two female warriors who took the lead in the convoy circle showed pathos and anger on their faces, but they could only hold the scimitar and bow in their hands and aim weakly at the bearded man.

There is no need to shoot arrows, the arrows scattered on the ground already speak for themselves. The arrows fired have no effect. Not even the slightest trace of the bearded man.

"Hehe, it's death anyway, let's fight!!" In the circle, a girl in red seemed to be a little emotionally out of control. There was a look of madness in his eyes.

"They deliberately killed all the men and left us behind, with a clear purpose, even if we survive, we can't give up on ourselves. One of the female warriors who took the lead said firmly.

"Besides, Daddy can still survive now as long as he is treated properly!We can't give up, we must delay time!" the female warrior whispered encouragement.

More than a dozen women at this time all their hopes were focused on the circle formed by the carriage, a white-haired old man lying flat on the ground with a hideous and twisted face.

The old man had a long curved saber stuck upside down, covered in knotted muscles, and wearing black leather armor covered with knife marks.

"Yes, as long as Daddy wakes up, we have hope. Another female warrior said in a deep voice.

"Who!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the outside of the robbers.

Standing on the perimeter, Anglie walked slowly towards the bandit encirclement, and before he got closer, he was spotted by a sentry bandit.

He had no intention of hiding himself. I just walked quietly and at my usual pace.

Sure enough, he didn't go far before he was discovered by the other party.

Suddenly, among all the robbers who were in a circle, a group of people came towards this side. The leader was the leader with the scar on his left eye.

Seeing that Anglie was the only one approaching, his right eye narrowed, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"The Sandstorm is here to do business, friend, how about waiting ten minutes for a face? "A person who dares to come forward to so many robbers alone, he is confident that he will definitely not be weak. It may well even be an official wizard. However, even if they are official wizards, they are not without apprentice-level people in their ranks, plus his own big knight, a group of highly qualified subordinates, and enchanted weapons in their hands. Even official wizards have to be afraid of one or two.

This time, they came here in disguise, and they were already taking a risk, and there must be no more accidents. So he is also direct and gentle, without the tyranny of the past.

Anglie glanced at the robber in front of him, who had just opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Sneer!!

Suddenly, a large dark red shadow flew out from under his feet in an instant, converging into a human figure above the heads of all the robbers. The humanoid quickly took shape, with a clatter, as if the dark red cloak had been lifted, revealing the true face underneath. ...,

He was a young man with a bewitching face.

Syllable!

The man landed on tiptoe lightly and bowed slightly to Angle.

"Lord Purple Eyes, what are you doing talking nonsense with them, since I am in your way, how about I kill them for you?" he licked his lips, and a faint flame slowly ignited in his red eyes.

Angliel looked at him steadily.

"Are you Turin?"

"Thank you for remembering. "Torino was one of the elites who took the initiative to contact him.

And they are the only two powerhouses in the Tari River Region who can join the Dark Witch Tower only by relying on their own strength and potential. Without any background and relying only on himself, he was qualified to join the Dark Witch Tower.

Turin was wrapped in a dark red cloak, revealing only his head, and his short fiery red hair stood high above him. With a smile on his face.

"I still remember you because the reasons you gave me still remember memorably. Angel smiled slightly. "I'm glad I was able to see you come and greet you before I got to the place. ”

"Bedolia is already waiting for you. Turin smiled as well. "We look forward to seeing you lead us to a more interesting life. ”

"That's what I promised you, wasn't it?" Angliel chuckled. This Turin was one of the three subordinate leaders he had appointed.

This person is like a ferocious and vicious beast, only to pursue a more dangerous, exciting, and interesting life to join the Dark Witch Tower, after learning about the Black Witch Tower's plan, the whole person becomes even more crazy.

It is rumored that he was originally a new genius wizard of a wizarding organization, and after many years of cultivation in the mountains, he finally found that his family and organization could no longer meet his needs, but he had believed since he was a child that his father, teachers and other wizards were definitely stronger than him, and the reason why he couldn't beat him was just because he was clumsy. So in order to learn more powerful knowledge and force a stronger knowledge of witchcraft, he killed in a simulated battle.

killed his father and teacher, only to find that they were really inferior to him.

Since then, Turin's spirit has been a little strange and insane, and has become extremely murderous and perverted. In the next battle with wizards, he slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in a small marginal town, and since then he has become famous and has become a common wanted criminal of the entire central wizarding organization.

It is rumored that he likes to eat the livers of small children raw, because the liver can be regenerated, so it is said that he raised a large group of children and harvested the livers every once in a while. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )