"I just want to eat some wisdom brain flowers~"

"Poof!"

One move of the Grip of Death to solve most of the people, and the rest of the sword was replenished, and the wind in the back of his head just now made him angry.

Walking out of the witch tent, the tribal warrior who was guarding outside the witch tent rushed over, and the knife fell with his hand, and the knife fell with his hand, without even blinking his eyes, until he was halfway up the mountain, he admitted that he knew that the wizard of the Wall tribe might be a little different from the wizard of Valentino, but he didn't expect it to be as big as the gap between the magician and the shaman, and he still ate his brain, you came back from studying in Cold?

The blood followed from behind him and walked halfway up the mountain, until there was an angry roar from the top of the mountain, and then he turned his head in surprise and looked over, could it be that the one he had just killed was a stand-in?

The tribal warriors below the mountain were alarmed, and when they heard the call of the great wizard, they rushed up frantically, and the large number of people only felt their scalps tingle, because he saw that many people had been squeezed out of the mountain along the way.

He glanced left and right, then ran sideways to the steep part of the mountain, looked at the tribal warriors who were about to rush to his side, and jumped down.

With his hands pressed against his windswept magic robes, he decided to get an improvised parachute when he saw that he was about to fall to the ground, and a tribal warrior enjoyed the call of death.

"Bang!" The tribal warriors were smashed, and the warriors on top rolled and unloaded, and then climbed onto their bolted horses before a crowd of people surrounded them, and with a kick they were about to run away.

"My wizard friend, you said you wanted to help me!" The young man who was walking with him suddenly appeared at this time, and the knight who was leading him behind him, he looked at him with a cold face, "You have betrayed your faith!" ”

"I'm sorry, that great wizard didn't want wisdom but brains, and I did my best." He gritted his teeth and said, even if he was physically strong and someone was at the bottom, he felt very uncomfortable at this time.

"So what? It is your honor to dedicate the Great Wizard, and you should thank me for giving you this opportunity! "And you don't cherish it, do you know what will happen to me if you're gone!" ”

"So you knew what was going on?" Hearing this, he took a deep breath, didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and rushed over directly.

"Warriors of Mumurto, stop this treacherous fellow!" The young man saw that he rushed over, and directly picked up the scimitar, and the same was true of the clan warriors behind him, but the warriors who still wanted to pick up the knife flower in the next second felt a tightness on their bodies, and then it was as if they had been plowed.

The Grip of Death's form mastery stretched the attack range more than a dozen meters vertically, and by the time the horses rushed over, they had already shattered to the ground.

Seeing that the encirclement around him began to shrink, he continuously released the grip of death, and saw that the corner of the encirclement was directly torn apart by the invisible claws, and the encirclement rushed out directly along the broken opening, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

The tribal warriors froze in place, even their known bravery was terrified by the furious magic, and they were all silently staring at the flesh fragments as if they could be resurrected until the Grand Wizard's command came from the top of the mountain.

"I, the warriors of the Vol clan! The gods are already wrathed, and you must bring back the sorcerer's head to appease the wrath of the gods! ”

The tribal warriors below the mountain shook when they heard the voice of the great wizard, and then the anger in their hearts began to grow, and they beat their chests and roared loudly, vowing to bring back the head of the evil wizard!

After roaring, the tribesmen of the brigade mounted their horses and chased in the direction that Tusese had left.

At the same time, on the southern border of the kingdom of Cold, a group of imperial warriors were retreating, wearing fine armor and swords in their hands, and they were equipped enough to make the small lords of the countryside envious.

However, at this time, their morale was very low, their eyes were full of confusion, even if the sword in their hands was sharp enough, they did not turn back to the small battlefield that occasionally broke out in the rear.

Behind them are the people of the monastery who fight the enemy, they are small in number but strong in combat, almost every move and every move can take an enemy unscathed, as for those who are damaged, they will also burst out with amazing skills, and then cut themselves and be carried by their teammates.

When the battle was over, the monastery men came back, and they could have run ahead of them with their strength, which made many warriors bow their heads in shame after seeing them join the group.

"As a person from the Farron family, surrender has become a common practice, even if the other side is not a person who surrenders quickly." The blonde uncle carrying the cross glanced at the more ashamed warriors and said to the scarlet nun beside him, "Do they expect the zombies to ask him for ransom?" ”

"Don't be surprised, in fact, it's true, those zombies don't embarrass those who kneel." The scarlet nun's eyes narrowed slightly, "Behind the zombies is the Necromantic Cult. ”

"Of course I know, it's just that their surrender is so simply admirable, don't you want the territory?" Uncle teased.

"If you cut only half of it, the Farrons should agree." Sister Scarlet thought for a moment and said.

The uncle's face changed, his family could really do this kind of thing, and he had to wonder if Farron, who was the leader of the legion, had deliberately lost the battle and accompanied half of the territory in exchange for the friendship of the Necromancy.

After all, Faron shares a border with Cold, but it's not the only one.

"Damn, aren't we going on this expedition to protect the border!" The uncle scolded.

"And the destruction of the Necromancy." Sister Scarlet added.

"That's right!" The uncle nodded and said firmly, "Those people are crazy people who don't hesitate to destroy the world... So what should we do now? ”

"The Vice Dean has made a prediction about our battle with the Necromancy, and the astrolabe shows that there will be a turning point at the center of the waning moon." Sister Scarlet said.

"What time is it, is there a specific location?" The uncle asked, and the other fellow convent members listened with their ears open.

"There is no time, the location is only approximate, and the vice president means that you will know it when you meet it." Sister Scarlet said.

"You didn't even tell me about such a thing, the old guy is eccentric." The uncle's face was full of residual thoughts when he heard this.

"Didn't tell me either." The Scarlet Sister sneered when she heard this.

"You stole into the Chamber of Secrets again?" The uncle's eyes widened when he heard this, "You exchanged your life for that bear, do you dare?" ”

"You want to snitch?" The blood-colored nun's eyes flashed when she heard this, and her finger did not move towards the nun's robe.

"No, no." The uncle's face changed and he waved his hand repeatedly, and then asked, "There are zombies in front of you and barbarians of the Wall clan in the back, so we have to stay here all the time?" ”

"Well, wait a minute, those things don't pose a threat to us anyway." Sister Scarlet said.

"What about them?" The uncle asked the warriors.

"We don't belong to each other, does it have anything to do with you?" The Scarlet Nun looked at the uncle like a fool, and the latter's face turned red and said in a curt, "When an elite zombie chased after me just now, didn't you still help them break off?" We also lost a companion for this. ”

"I'm not here for this bunch of shit, but I want you to see a little bit about it, don't be possessed by the Virgin." The Scarlet Nun sneered, "Just now we broke through and they escaped with us, which can already be regarded as a kindness, but after we broke alone, they looked at it so numbly, and didn't say anything about coming over to help, and as a result, we died a companion, you said you helped them again, have you asked the companion whose body is not yet cold?" ”

"You're right." The uncle was silent for a moment, looked at the blood-colored nun and said, "Let's get out of this team, they have a big goal and are a burden." ”

"Okay." The Scarlet Nun smiled, then looked at her fellow convent companions, "Let's go west." ”

The people of the monastery were leaving, and the warriors instantly reacted from their confusion, at this time, they were separated from the north and south borders by the large army, and there were zombies in front and tribes in the back, and they had no food, so they really wanted to be wiped out.

The warriors were in a hurry, they all looked at the several commanders around them, and those commanders were also a little embarrassed, and finally a squad leader moved two steps and shouted at the back of the scarlet nun:

"Stop!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, the Scarlet Nun turned her head like a wolf, her eyes full of evil intent, "Why do you thousands of people still want to stop us?" ”

"No, we're just correcting your opinion." The squad leader said under the harsh pressure, "We were not surprised by the commander's sudden surrender, and we were shocked until just now, really, I apologize for not helping just now!" ”

The squad leader bowed as he spoke, and the soldiers behind him also bent down.

"Good attitude, go on." The Scarlet Nun said playfully.

"As you said, we are well-armed, and that monster is not much of a threat to us, and we can defeat it with faith, but if we encounter the leader, our situation will also be reversed, and we will not pose much threat to it." The team leader looked at the Scarlet Nun and nodded slowly, and everyone continued to say, "We implore you to stay and help deal with the boss-level monsters when you charge next time!" ”

"With this realization, there will not be a few thousand soldiers left who retired at the beginning." The Scarlet Nun sighed, "I don't accept a second betrayal, swear to God!" ”

The sworn army was gathered and camped around the monastery on the southern border, and a natural ditch was crossed by the Wall, but not long after they set up camp and rested, they heard the roar of the plain, and the dust and smoke swept through the sky.

"I think I know what the turning point was." The Scarlet Nun looked at the approaching centaur and said, "Dark Sage. ”