"Berg, I now order you to immediately lead the entire Firefox fleet and quickly come to me and ...... us."

Before Justen could finish the rest of his sentence, Justen was shocked to find that Berg had unilaterally cut off contact. Qi no pop-up window

Looking at Berg, who was in the main control room of the Snow Scorpion, the back of his head had been pierced by a crossbow arrow and fell on the main seat.

At the door of the main control room, Alvin was raising his crossbow and pointing in the direction of Berg, his expression did not change in the slightest, the only thing he could see was coldness and silence, and behind him, there were more than twenty members of the Assassin League.

In the main control room, the staff of the Snow Scorpion saw that Berg was shot on the spot, and their faces turned pale, and they didn't know how these guys got into the well-defended main control room.

"You... What do you want?" asked one of the staff members in the main control room, plucking up the courage to speak.

Whoosh, poof!

Almost at the moment when the worker had just finished asking, a crossbow bolt was directly set on the forehead of the worker, and then the worker's frightened gaze gradually froze on his face, and finally collapsed on the workbench.

"All the people here are killed. Alvin commanded softly.

Then look at the more than 20 members of the Assassin League, they have already pulled out the three-edged bayonets made of micron alloy made by Xiao Hong for them, and walked towards the work of the main control room without hesitation.

Faced with this scene, the members of the work who were not in the army showed a look of horror on their faces, trying to struggle and resist, but for the members of the Assassin League, it was to no avail.

The tearing howls in the main control room only lasted for a few seconds, and the next moment, it was completely silent, and all the workers in the main control room were pierced in the neck and died on the workbench.

Not only the Snow Scorpion, but also the main control room of the other seven demonic ships such as the Eagle Claw also suffered such a bloodbath.

The eight demonic ships had been completely occupied by Erwin and two hundred other members of the Assassin League.

Now, the entire Firefox Legion, only half an hour later, the only thing left is in the early sky, and the dozen or so demonic fighters without the demonic missiles are hovering in the early sky.

They could naturally see what was happening on the ground, one by one they had turned into frightened birds, although they were safe for the time being, but they couldn't stay in the sky for a lifetime, what should they do next?

Justen, who was in the corner, glanced at the hovering Demon Pattern fighter in the middle of the sky, and he was almost cornered, and then ordered again through the communication Demon Pattern: "All Firefox pilots obey the order, immediately use your white spoon light weapons to dive and strafe this damn city, kill as many as you can!"

Justen's intention in giving such an order was only one, and that was to let the Demon Pattern Fighter contain the demons in front of him, force them to return to the city, save the women and children in the city, and give himself a chance to escape.

At the moment, with absolute strength completely at a disadvantage, Justen has only this path to choose.

It's just that, at the moment when Justen just gave such an order, and then looked at the tower of Mohuang City, a woman with a delicate appearance, a slender figure, and a coarse linen dress slowly stood on it, her eyes were already wet red.

And she is Charlotte, although she is usually more withdrawn and not easy to approach, but Mohuangcheng is undoubtedly her home, and her body is flowing with Lordaeron's blood.

What's more, she had just taken a look at the elder and seemed to be out of order.

Raising her head slightly, Charlotte glanced at the dozen or so demonic fighters that were diving, and then Charlotte slowly put two fingers in her mouth and blew a loud whistle. ...,

Like a beating melody in the midst of tragedy.

"Roar!"

The next moment, the piercing howl of the Dark Pupil Dragon suddenly came from the forest, and then a pair of huge wings suddenly appeared from the forest, like two giant sails, and then the Dark Pupil Dragon soared into the air and attacked the Fire Fox Demon Pattern Fighter!

Not only the Dark Pupil Dragon, but also the seven or eight spirit beasts raised by Charlotte also rose to the void one after another, and they all launched a fatal blow against the dozen or so demonic warplanes that wanted to make the last crazy one.

These spirit beasts, the lowest level also has the master level, the attack power is fierce and abnormal, if 100 demonic fighters, they may still be able to resist, or kill, but at the moment there are only a dozen demonic fighters, and there are no heavy weapons, where to start with resistance?

In just a moment, more than a dozen demonic warplanes in the void had been completely torn to pieces by the spirit beasts in the void, cutting off Justen's last hope of escaping.

Poof, poof, poof...... Almost at the moment when the demonic fighter plane was torn apart, the sound of the bayonet stabbing into the neck reached Justen's ears again, and it was extremely clear.

Following the sound, I saw that the Firefox soldiers who were protecting Justten had fallen to the ground in unison, and Xiao Hong, who was covered in blood red, appeared in front of Justen.

On the armor that has been soaked with blood, the blood is like a broken pearl, constantly dripping to the ground, and the whole entry has become blood, but as soon as Xiao Hong entered, he slaughtered more than 300 Firefox soldiers, and he killed at any cost.

Seeing Xiao Hong walking towards him step by step, Justen only felt that his scalp was fried, his lips were thousands, although he was angry, he only felt a chill welling up in his heart, accompanied by the fear of death.

Justen couldn't help but retreat slightly, until the whole entry was stuck on the cliff, and there was no way to retreat!

Until this moment, he couldn't imagine that Xiao Hong was not only tenacious in vitality, but also fierce in his means, originally in his opinion, Xiao Hong would have no escape, in fact, the one who could not escape was the Firefox Legion, who thought that the battle with the handle in hand was only to send him to death.

"Shaw... General Xiao, spare your life, I ...... I was also forced to let me go. Justen's face turned pale, and he finally begged for mercy.

"Let you go, think about it first, did you let me go in the first place?" Xiao Hong replied softly, and the blade in his hand was already stabbing into Justen's neck.

Faced with such a situation, Justen almost instinctively made a defensive move, crossed his arms, blocked his neck, and his forearms came out, quickly forming a basin-sized black energy shield, which was translucent.

However, the next moment, Justen found that the ice spike that was stabbing at him suddenly stopped, and the tip was only a millimeter away from his energy shield.

Facing this scene, Justen squinted his eyes slightly, in his opinion, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to fight back, the next moment, Justen manipulated the energy shield in front of him, and instantly in the center of the energy shield, a cone-shaped energy body with the length of a thumb was condensed, undoubtedly, at such a close distance, if it shot at Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong would not be able to dodge at all.

Bang!

It's just that at the moment when Justen was about to give Xiao Hong a fatal blow, a dull sound came, and then Justen suddenly felt a piercing pain in his ribs.

Looking at Xiao Hong's left fist again, it had already bypassed the energy shield and directly bombarded Justen's ribs, and the two ribs were directly shattered by the bone crushing fist.

In an instant, under the stimulation of the pain, Justen's control was obviously a little disordered, the energy shield in front of him suddenly disappeared, and one arm couldn't help but cover the pain.

Burst!

Almost as soon as the energy shield disappeared and Justen instinctively lowered his arm, Xiao Hong's ice spike stabbed directly into Justen's neck, and he used the ice spike to nail Justen to the rock wall. ...,

The gurgling blood flowed down Justen's neck to the ground, and then looked at Justen's incredible eyes, which had completely solidified, looking straight at Xiao Hong, his mouth slightly opened, as if he was surprised, and as if he was facing the fear of death.

However, it no longer matters what it is.

Stretching out his bloody hand and holding down Justen's head, Xiao Hong slowly pulled out the ice spikes soaked in red, then turned around slightly, and continued to slaughter the frightened Firefox soldiers!

The regiment commander, chief of staff, and deputy regiment commander were killed one after another, without the slightest hope of escaping, and in the face of this scene, there were only less than a thousand Firefox soldiers left, and the crumbling psychological defense line in their hearts completely collapsed!

I couldn't help but raise my arms one after another, begging for mercy and surrender, praying for my life!

"Don't accept surrender, kill!" Xiao Hong said almost without mercy in the face of the remaining Firefox soldiers.

Looking at the 1,000 members of the Assassin League and the Belo soldiers, who had already waved the weapons in their hands again, and once again bloodbathed the Firefox soldiers, at this moment, Xiao Hong's heart had become much colder.

"Now that you want to surrender, what did you do in the first place? Now I hope we will spare your lives, look at the city, have you ever thought about letting them go? Say that we are devils, let's look in the mirror for ourselves first, and see whose face is uglier!" The white fat man, who has always been good-natured, has also killed his eyes red, his eyes are blood-red, holding a demonic rifle, and shooting at the Firefox soldiers not far away.

The other members of the Assassin League also strictly carried out Xiao Hong's order to exterminate the Dao, and all of this was forced out.

In just five minutes, the remaining less than a thousand Firefox soldiers were slaughtered under the cliff and almost all of them were slaughtered by execution.

Under the tall gate of the entire Mohuang City, on a large open space, there have been patches of corpses of Firefox soldiers, and the blood has been continuously collected into the river on the first day.

The surroundings seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, or naked dead silence.

Xiao Hong, as well as all the members of the Assassin League, bowed their heads slightly at this moment, like a statue standing on the battlefield, and after the brutality, it revealed endless sadness and unspeakable sadness.

Chapter 483 Who forced me to pick up the butcher's knife?!(7) "Xiao Hong!" At this moment, Charlotte, who was standing at the head of the city, suddenly shouted Xiao Hong's name.

Couldn't help it, Xiao Hong's silent figure moved slightly, and then slowly turned his head and looked at Charlotte.

"I'm afraid the elder can't do it, he really wants to see you. Charlotte said aloud, touching the corner of her eye with the back of her hand.

Hearing this, Xiao Hong's cold gaze couldn't help but show a touch of horror, and he didn't know better than Xiao Hong what Charlotte's words meant to Xiao Hong.

In this world, another person who is really good to Xiao Hong is going to leave Xiao Hong again, which is undoubtedly devastating for Xiao Hong, who is very lonely.

Without a pause, Xiao Hong, who had retracted Cambrian, raised his head and quickly rushed towards the hall of the elders.

The rest of the Assassin League, and even the Belo soldiers, followed Xiao Hong and rushed towards the Hall of the Elders.

Sou!

Just when Xiao Hong rushed to the hall of the elders, a demonic arrow with a brilliant brilliance suddenly shot straight into the sky, and then exploded in the air, this is a signal from Mohuang City, Xiao Hong is very clear, that is, the elder summoned all the enters, all the Lordanlun entered, and gathered in the hall of the elders.

Raising his head slightly, he saw that in the sky, the demonic arrow cut through the sky, Xiao Hong's steps paused slightly, and then began to accelerate again, rushing towards the direction of the elder hall with all his might.

Erwin, who was carrying the prisoners of war of the Demon Pattern Ship, also saw such a signal, and his originally cold eyes couldn't help but be moved, as if he had begun to have a premonition, and then ordered the prisoners of war to speed up his pace, as for Erwin himself, he drove the flow pattern and hurried towards the Hall of the Elders. ..., ten minutes, as if it had been ten years in the past, when Xiao Hong rushed to the door of the elders' hall, he couldn't help but find that it was already full of embarrassed people.

Seeing Xiao Hong appear, the group was very consciously dispersed to both sides, and the next moment, what Xiao Hong saw was the big elder lying quietly on the steps, motionless, lying there.

Seeing such a picture, Xiao Hong's footsteps froze slightly, and a touch of sadness swept over his eyes, and then Xiao Hong walked towards the elder tentatively step by step.

He couldn't imagine that the elder who had been fine in the morning had now become like this.

"Xiao Hong, is that you?".

When Xiao Hong appeared beside the elder, the elder suddenly asked softly, his voice seemed weak and weak, as if it was a thousand deflated balloons, squeezing the last trace of gas in his body.

"Yes......" Xiao Hong responded softly, his voice was full of compassion and sorrow, just one word, but it was pulled by Xiao Hong for a long time, so long.

Then, like a helpless child, Xiao Hong silently entered and squatted beside the elder, and the murderous aura and coldness just now were gone.

"Can you give me a hand?" The eldest elder opened his chaotic eyes and asked softly.

At this time, Norin, Pino and others entered, but they stood silently at the foot of the steps, their faces full of sadness and dazedness, and the blood on their faces and bodies had been swept away.

Xiao Hong didn't respond, but slightly stretched out his blood-stained hands, and little by little, carefully held the elder in his arms.

"There......" The elder slowly deepened his withered fingers and pointed to the corner of the elder's hall, where a wooden box was quietly placed on the wooden table.

"I'll go. Norlin suddenly whispered, and then took three steps and two steps, took the wooden box, and placed it in front of the elder.

Looking at the elder again, at this time, he slowly stretched out Qianku's hand and put the wooden box in front of Xiao Hong little by little: "According to Luo Danlun's rules, when the apprentice leaves the master, the master wants to give the apprentice a precious gift. ”

The elder said softly, and then opened the wooden box, inside was a battle robe made of carved feathers with a golden crown, pure white, with two red threads extending from the chest, and a pair of golden eagle wings embroidered on the cap, as if symbolizing something.

At this time, Alwin and the other members of the Assassin League had also returned, and when they saw the large pool of blood beside the elder, a trace of sadness and fear also flashed in their eyes.

"This is the robes of the highest commander of the Funeral Order, hopefully...... You can take it. The elder said softly, feeling obviously a little struggling, and his cloudy eyes looked at Xiao Hong hopefully.

"Okay, thank you, Master......" Xiao Hong responded word by word, his eyes shining with wetness.

"All members of the Assassin League, obey orders!" Suddenly, the elder seemed to use his last strength to raise his voice as high as he could.

Looking at the full thousand members of the Assassin League, and even the Belo soldiers, there was no response, they all knelt on the ground, their heads hung slightly, and their movements were uniform.

"From now on, you will obey Xiao Hong's orders, Xiao Hong is the supreme commander of your white spoon, remember, your white spoon has the blood of the funeral knights in your body, you are not Xiao Hong's soldiers, you are Xiao Hong's hands, Xiao Hong's feet, part of Xiao Hong's body, Xiao Hong is your white spoon master. The elder used all his strength and commanded.

"Yes, Elder. Norin, Alwin, and all the members of the Assassin League responded with tears in their eyes, as if screaming in grief.

"Xiao Hong, I hope you can treat this army well, I want to see the rise of the Lordaeron Empire...... But I can't. The eldest elder gently grabbed Xiao Hong's hand and said softly: "Last wish, if possible, please bury me on the Demon Star, that is my hometown, preferably next to Harrison Daijin......"...,

The elder explained the last sentence, and the withered hand had slowly slipped off Xiao Hong's hand, and the cloudy eyes had lost their last luster and slowly closed.

Xiao Hong didn't respond, lowered his head slightly, his body couldn't stop trembling, and the two lines of hot tears were like rivers, breaking through the blood stains of Fengqian, and slowly flowed down, crying silently...... Another person in the world who is kind to Xiao Hong enters and leaves...... Is my fate really so hard, to get rid of all the entry around me? Doomed to be lonely for a lifetime? Xiao Hong couldn't help but ask himself, his heart was full of sadness and suffering, this feeling made Xiao Hong feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable, this may be fate.

The members of the Assassin League, who were half-kneeling beside Xiao Hong, also choked up, their bodies trembled, and the entire Mohuang City seemed to have lost its peace at this moment, completely immersed in grief.

Not only that, but as far as the eye can see, the entire Mohuang City has also become a mess.

Carefully placing the elder flat on the ground and standing up slightly, Xiao Hong could clearly see that not far from him, a group of children with dirty faces were gathered around a small corpse, and in the broken ruins, there was a four-year-old girl, who was Qiqi.

Stained with blood, holding a small white flower, he lay there quietly, silently, without moving.

Next to them, the older children put the image magic patterns in their hands on Kiki's or chest.

"It's not that I don't lend it to you, you know, I'm afraid that you will accidentally break it, and now if you wake up, these will be given to you." One of the young boys touched his eyes with the back of his hand and spoke.

Xiao Hong stood silently on the steps, looking at Qiqi's corpse, his heart was like a knife, this seemed to become a regret that Xiao Hong could not erase for a lifetime, if so, why didn't Xiao Hong make an image magic pattern for her earlier, why was he so anxious to go to the Moyin Cave in the first place.

Of all the things in the world, there is nothing more cruel than not being able to go back to the past.

"Master, what should we do now?" Nolin touched the tears in the corners of his eyes and asked softly, undoubtedly among the people in front of him, Nolin was undoubtedly the saddest one.

Xiao Hong didn't respond immediately, silently glanced at Qiqi and the ruins in the distance, and then set his eyes on the 1,000 Firefox hull workers not far away.

"One order, take all the children away!" Xiao Hong suddenly roared.

In the face of Xiao Hong's instructions, the people began to pick up the children gathered around Qi Qi and led them to a nearby room.

Looking at Xiao Hong at this time, he silently walked down the steps, and a long ice blade suddenly condensed in his hand, and walked towards the prisoners of war step by step.

"Xiao, General Xiao......" Seeing Xiao Hong walking over step by step, one of the hull workers couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his tone was full of begging for mercy.

"Ahh

Then another sweep slashed off the head of the firefox worker next to him, and the blood splashed on Xiao Hong's body again, blending with tears, forming a wisp of light red.

Poof!

And Xiao Hong did not stop the slaughter because of this, slashing one after another, slashing at the hull to work on the staff, as if it was a catharsis of inner grief and depression, and as if it was an interpretation of inner sadness.

"It's you, it's you who forced me to pick up the butcher's knife!" Xiao Hong let out such a roar again, accompanied by the dull sound of the blade splitting flesh.

At this moment, Wujin can understand Xiao Hong's heart, and he does not enter.

And all that can be seen is that Xiao Hong is like a demon possessed, slaughtering without scruples, ignoring the cry of begging for mercy, ignoring any sad and compassionate thoughts, only slaughter. ...,

In just a short moment, the marble paved road was completely stained red by blood, and the Mohuang City, the Assassin League, and the Belo soldiers just watched silently at this moment.

They have never seen Xiao Hong like this, as if he was crazy, in the past, no matter what soldier was targeted, as long as he surrendered, Xiao Hong would often open his face, but this time, it was no longer ...... Who forced Xiao Hong to pick up the butcher's knife? Is it Gu Hongchen? Or is it that irresistible fate?

What they can do is to stand here silently and accompany Xiao Hong, no matter what Xiao Hong is doing, they have Lordaeron's blood flowing in their bodies, they want to survive, no entry can stop them, they will fight with Xiao Hong!

Chapter 484: Regret and New Life!!

The night slowly fell, like a touch of black light veil, enveloping Mohuang City.

Before the Hall of the Elders, a full 1,000 people had been slaughtered by Xiao Hong, and the members of the Assassin League had begun to tidy up the ruins, while the Belo Legion took over the position.

At this moment, Xiao Hong was sitting on the floor of the elder hall, where more than a dozen corpses were parked, including the elders.

The loss is so low that it is entirely defended by the great elders with their lives.

Up and down his body, Xiao Hong, who was covered with thousands of blood, frowned, and his slightly rough hand held the "scale gold" and continued to carve it quickly in the stone, and then injected the magic pattern liquid to activate.

After driving, a bunch of holy white flowers slowly bloomed, vivid, and then Xiao Hong put the image magic pattern of this white flower beside him, beside Qiqi.

Now Qiqi's body, there are already seven or eight image magic patterns with white flowers, at first glance, Qiqi seems to be in a sea of image flowers, and Xiao Hong is still frowning slightly, making ...... "Master, it's not early, you should rest early." Alwin, with a white veil wrapped around his forearm, stepped into the hall of the elders and whispered.

"According to Lordaeron's custom, tonight I will keep a vigil for the dead, so go back first, and remember to be on guard. Xiao Hong didn't look at Alwin, and commanded softly, the tears were already on his face, and all that was left was sadness and unyielding.

"Yes, master. Alwyn replied softly, and quietly withdrew.

At this moment, there is no singing and laughter in the entire Mohuang City, all the entrances are silent, only the boundless darkness is shrouded overhead, dawn, what can come?

At the same time, He Long, who had fought for a long time, had also returned to his residence, closed the door, and finally flashed a strange look on his originally calm face, and began to grin his teeth, and then took off his shirt without stopping.

However, at this moment, He Long could clearly see that the shoulder that had been patted by the elder before had bulged a small bag the size of a glass ball, cyan, and sometimes flashing with a cyan shimmer.

And this small bag made He Long only feel hot and uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this?" He Long looked at the small bag in front of him, and couldn't help but let out such a puzzled sound, reaching out to touch it, the pain was piercing.

Xiao Hong is a pharmacist, let him take a look, forget it.

He Long muttered to himself, and then entered the bathroom, letting his body soak in the bathtub.

Outside Mohuang City, where the tragic battlefield took place, the two hundred Belo soldiers who served as guards, with the same heavy mood, holding the light pattern in their hands, began to clean up the battlefield, the only thing to do was to remove the precious war patterns and tattoos on the Firefox soldiers, and dispose of the corpses accordingly.

At the edge of the forest, the fifty-six crew members of the Hurricane had dispersed and entered the eight Demon Ships.

They are all veteran Demonic Battleship workers, so they know the settings in the Demonic Battleship well. ..., after a series of tests, everything on the hull is set up normally, as for the Demonic Battleship, with only a few of them, it is obviously unrealistic to want to exert the power of all the heavy guns of the Demonic Battleship, but if the Demonic Battleship is driven away, there is no problem at all in a group of eight.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to the early morning, and then looked at the hall of the elderly, the dense image magic patterns with hundreds of flowers had been spread in the entire hall of the elderly, and Xiao Hongyi sat there indifferently on the 1st.

Raising his head slightly, seeing a ray of sunlight shining into his eyes, Xiao Hong couldn't help but cover the light that came straight into his eyes.

Then he held the wooden box given to him by the elder, stood up without a sound, and then walked out, and closed the door of the elder's hall with great respect.

Walking on the street, at this moment, all the people on the street seemed to be looking at Xiao Hong with a hopeful look, and the elder completely handed over the Assassin League to Xiao Hong, which also meant handing over the Mohuang City to Xiao Hong.

As for Xiao Hong, he glanced around slightly, but did not speak, and returned to his residence silently.

Standing in front of the mirror, the blood on his face at this moment has been completely swept away, and Xiao Hong's set of dragon armor that has accompanied him for many years is completely shattered at the shoulder, and in other places, in the fierce blow, there are also countless cracks, which are basically completely scrapped.

After removing the extremely broken armor, Xiao Hong silently walked into the bathroom and washed the blood stains on his body.

Looking at the cold clear water, washing away the dark red of his body, Xiao Hong's expression was indifferent, as if he was really contemplating, and as if he was really planning.

In the sad eyes, a touch of coldness gradually flashed.

Dragging his tired body and walking out of the bathroom, Xiao Hong came to the wooden box given to him by the elder step by step, opened it, and what was placed inside was the robe of the Assassin League, no, it should be said to be the robe of the Funeral Knights, the robe of the Supreme Commander.

"Perhaps, this is the so-called fate, if you want to get rid of it, you can only fight and live......" Xiao Hong muttered to himself, then slowly stretched out his hand, took out the battle robe, little by little, put it on his body, white robes, white trousers, gray leather boots, gray belt, and the blood-red slanted shoulder strap inlaid with metal, on which was tattooed with the totem of eagle's head.

The black feather silk gloves, only one with one right hand, because the other elder has not had time to make them, which seems to symbolize the regret in Xiao Hong's life.

Buckle the belt like eagle wings, bring the magic pattern bag, hang the Jisu war knife and the dagger left by his father, Xiao Hong turned his head slightly, looked at himself in the mirror, white hair, white clothes, on the placket, two unique red lines sinuous down, extending to the belt, and the coldness was evident in his eyes.

"Elder, is this what you want to see?" Xiao Hong muttered to himself, and then buttoned the huge coat and hat on his head little by little, accompanied by a momentum, a flame of revenge.

Turning around slightly, Xiao Hong took a demonic crossbow arrow and came to the balcony of the residence, and then casually shot the demonic crossbow arrow straight into the sky, and then formed a brilliant firework in the air, which was the gathering signal.

In half an hour, a full 5,000 members of the Mohuang City and the Assassin League gathered on the street in front of Xiao Hong as scheduled, raising their heads slightly, looking at Xiao Hong on the balcony on the second floor, dressed in the costume of the Funeral Knights.

Undoubtedly, Xiao Hong's equipment seems to show this point, Xiao Hong has given up his previous identity and shouldered his own responsibilities.

"The death of the Great Elder, this is a painful blow to everyone, we have lost a pillar, but, the people of Lordaeron, we have unyielding blood flowing in our hearts, we will not be defeated by any difficulties, we will not be extinguished, we will overcome all difficulties, towards the road of revenge, we are eagles with wings spread, sooner or later we will rise to the top, as long as we have unyielding faith in our hearts!" Xiao Hong opened his mouth word by word, and his tone gradually changed from the previous heavy to high-pitched, as if it was a kind of grief and indignation. ...,

All of them didn't speak, they just looked at Xiao Hong quietly, their eyes were full of trust, they didn't know the identity behind Xiao Hong, but Xiao Hong brought them changes, and he was also the successor of the Great Elder, at this moment, they firmly believed that Xiao Hong could lead them to continue, and even become stronger.

"Here, we can't stay any longer, the reason, we have been discovered, we will definitely encounter other enemies if we stay for a long time, in addition, the closure here is not suitable for our development at all, I have found a temporary home for you, and soon, believe me, we will have a white spoon home that belongs to us. Xiao Hong said, and slowly turned his gaze to Ai Wen under the balcony, and then said with a serious expression: "Ai Wen, in the Kingdom of Anna, there should be no problem in opening up a city, right?"

"As long as the boss is willing, it's easy, and the Kingdom of Anna, as an interstellar neutral country, is protected by the Tiger Treaty, so it can be called a safe place for the time being. Ewen responded.

"Then it's decided, after two deaths, I will take you out of here, and those eight demonic ships are the tools for us to leave here. Xiao Hong made a decision, although he was in sadness on the 1st, but his tone was decisive.

In fact, this is also the best path that Xiao Hong can choose for Mohuang Cheng.

"In addition, the two hundred Belo soldiers who followed me from birth to death and the Hurricane Workers, from this moment on, you all join the Assassin League, and take off the skin of the Futan Empire, just like me. Xiao Hong looked at the Belo soldiers and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, master. The Belo soldiers bowed down in unison and responded, no longer calling Xiao Hong chief, nor giving Xiao Hong a military salute, according to the will of the Funeral Knights, they are Xiao Hong's soldiers, but they are a step further than the soldiers, they are Xiao Hong's hands and feet, Xiao Hong is their only master, and they do not listen to any opinions.

In fact, the soldiers who were able to follow Xiao Hong to the present are also willing to do so, which is not only Xiao Hong's majesty, but the thick friendship accumulated through the ups and downs until now.

Then Xiao Hong didn't say anything, just raised his head slightly, looked at the clouds formed in the early sky, this earthy yellow planet, Xiao Hong had other plans, but for now, he could only let him stay in this unknown area silently.

In the afternoon, maybe it was the compassion of the deceased, maybe it was the cry of the earth, and the sky above the clear Mohuang City in the past suddenly floated up.

On the central training ground, the corpses of the Great Elder, Kiki, and even the other victims, including the corpses of the Belo soldiers who died in the desert, had been parked in the very center of the training ground, and under the corpses were wood and pieces of spirit animal fat, which they could fuel the fire.

(To be continued)...... ，