Loxia broke out in a cold sweat.

He could resist the flames of the young man with his superb soul skills, but he couldn't stop this real sword. In desperation, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, violently lifted the pair of rings, and struck each other hard.

The sound of metal shattering, the pair of double rings was smashed by him.

Immediately after, powerful winds and flames erupted from the fragments of the twin rings, and Lochael's form also drifted in the flamestorm, as if it had merged with the blazing cyclone. The storm continued to spread around, sweeping everything around it and burning it all.

"There's something wrong with this guy!" Mira's beastly instincts had sensed the danger, and she immediately signaled the young man to retreat.

But the young man clutched the greatsword tightly, unwilling to give up this chance to win. The greatsword burst into more powerful fire energy, threatening to deliver a fatal blow to Loxia.

"Die, you wretch!" The young man roared and stabbed his sword at the figure in the storm.

However, the figure suddenly disappeared!

Like a sugar cube dissolved in water, it disappears without a trace.

The young man missed the sword, his eyes widened in disbelief. And just when he felt incredible, a figure suddenly flashed in the storm.

Loxia has appeared!

There were no more rings in his hands, but his hands held a rag of wind and a ball of flame, and smashed it hard at the young man.

The young man didn't have time to react, and his body was already scratched by the wind blade. If it weren't for the power of the magic sword, he would have been burned to ashes by the flames.

"Is this the true strength of 'Wolf King Loxia'?" The young man took a deep breath and calmed the shock in his heart. The wolf king Luo Xia is not only strong in martial arts, but also proficient in soul arts, and the two complement each other, making him almost invulnerable.

"That's the 'Soul Shattering Technique', hold on!" A clear female voice came from the firelight.

The Soul Shattering Technique is the final blow of all soul energy released at once when the soul magic weapon is broken, so its power is often very huge.

The young man couldn't help but shake his head, "Am I dying, why do I seem to hear Princess Lydia's voice?" ”

"Is my voice so much like that of the burying master?" A chocobo rushed into the barracks and went on a rampage, sending six or seven figures flying in an instant with a spear.

Loxia didn't expect another opponent, so he set off a wave of fire to separate Lydia and Mira, intending to kill the young man first.

Lydia's spear cut a vacuum, tearing a hole in the middle of the fire. Mira leaped in, and without hesitation, the steel fork in her hand was thrown under Locha's ribs.

Is there anyone in the world who can use a spear to slash through soul energy?

Surprised, Loxia had already been hit by Mira's fork and planted on the ground with a clatter.

The young man drew his sword and rushed towards Lochacha, who quickly waved his hand and ignited a ball of fireworks that sprayed at Mira's face, taking advantage of Mira's dodge, and her body swished into the flamestorm.

"Despicable thief of the Red Pavilion, we'll see!" Roscha's voice drifted through the night sky, fading away.

The young man slashed into the air with a sword, and spat unwillingly: "This shell lang is quite fast." ”

Mira pulled out the steel fork, "Next time we meet, we'll cut him." ”

Lydia laughed behind her, "You ruined his Horcruxes, this raid almost destroyed all of his belongings, is there anything you are not satisfied with?" ”

The two of them smiled brightly. The young man asked, "Your Highness the Princess, why are you here?" ”

Lydia didn't answer, just snorted at them behind their backs.

A dark figure was standing where Loxia had fled, looking at his surroundings with a blank expression.

In the concept of all the members of the Red Pavilion, as long as they don't laugh and stand here, everything that is unreasonable will become reasonable. It's as if he should know everything, expect everything.

Looking at Buxiao's expressionless face, Mira was so frightened that she immediately put away her smile, and subconsciously took half a step behind the young man, "Don't smile Elder...... No, don't laugh at the king......"

The soldiers of the Loxia camp fled half, surrendered half, lined up under the command of the soldiers of the Red Pavilion to hand over their weapons and become prisoners.

"Let's collect the troops and go back first." Lydia said with a relaxed face, "That guy even smashed the Horcrux, so he can only run back to the desert in disgrace." ”

Buxiao frowned, as if he wanted to say something. But he didn't speak, just made a gesture: withdraw.

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The wolf king Luo Xia used the soul shattering technique to pick up a small life, but fortunately, there was also a lieutenant general who summoned the remnants of the army and joined the wolf king at the edge of the desert.

In terms of strength, the wolf king Luo Xia is also one of the best figures among the eighteen tribes, but after such a defeat, he has no face to go back to see other tribes.

After discussing with his subordinates at night, the lieutenant general asked: "Our clan has no grievances with the Red Pavilion, why do you want to fight to the death with them for the sake of an alliance leader like Issam?" ”

Loxia pondered it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed some truth: Hamid proclaimed himself the new emperor of the wild sand, and Isam led the eighteen tribes to surrender, even if Hamid really returned to the imperial city one day, it was Isam who made the merit.

"We fought with knives and guns in front of the battle, but in the end we cheapened Issam who was drinking in the camp!" Luo Xia thought of the wind and fire double ring that he had abandoned, and punched him fiercely, "Damn, what eighteen tribes, I won't do it, master!" ”

With that, he took his people to migrate overnight, and since then he has disappeared, and the name of the wolf king Loxia is no longer on the desert.

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Going back to Isam, the leader of the alliance, he didn't have too many worries except for drinking and enjoying himself all day. Until one day, Zahir suddenly opened the curtain and came in to report: "Isam Alliance, His Highness Hamid summons." ”

Issam looked at Zahir and was stunned for a moment.

The others hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Alliance leader, she is now the captain of the guard of His Highness Hamid. ”

Issam quickly came back to his senses and put on a smile, "Hello, Chief Zahir. I'm going to meet the driver. ”

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After scolding Zahir a hundred times in his heart, Issam slowly came to Hamid's temporary palace.

"Issam Alliance, have you heard the news of the defeat of the 'Wolf King Loxia'?" Hamid sighed softly behind the screen.

Issam had been drinking all morning, and had never read any military newspapers, so he could only say vaguely: "This...... It is not clear. ”

Hamid handed over a piece of parchment, "Zahir, read it to the Isam League." ”

Zahir took the parchment and read: "The Red Pavilion launched a surprise attack at night, and after the defeat of Loxia, it disappeared. ”

Issam secretly scolded in his heart that Loxia was stupid to be attacked by the enemy's night raid. However, his face remained calm, "In that case, I will send some men to search for and rescue the leader of Loxia......"

"No need." Hamid coughed a few times and raised his face at Zahir again, meaning: Keep reading.

Zahir nodded and continued: "When I inspected the camp this morning, I found that the Loxia tribe had already gone to the camp. ”

"What?!" Issam's face immediately became a little unbearable. The wolf king Luo Xia didn't give him the face of the alliance leader at all, didn't say goodbye, and took his own clan away without permission!

His forehead was dripping with sweat, "This...... This damn bastard! He stomped his foot scolding. He knew very well that if Luo Xia could leave, the other tribes would also leave, and the position of the leader of the eighteen tribal alliances would disappear at that time.

"The defeat of the Wolf King Loxia has proved that our enemies should not be underestimated." Hamid coughed a few times and sat up, "After these days of consideration, this emperor has decided to take the royal expedition in person, swear to destroy the bandits of the Red Pavilion, and recapture the mausoleum of my father. ”

His words were righteous and powerful, and Issam did not dare to object for a while.

"Isam Alliance, I need your help in mobilizing the elite warriors of the eighteen tribes to go together." Hamid's tone was firm and unquestionable.

The leader of the Isam League hesitated a little.

Although he is loyal to Prince Hamid, he also has his own calculations. He just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of allegiance to the royal family to unify the eighteen tribes. Now that he really wants to fight himself, he is worried that this will weaken the power of his tribe.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Expedition is a major event, and your body still needs to recuperate, so let's think about it carefully." The leader of the Isam Alliance advised, "Our eighteen tribes are strong, and the 'Wolf King Loxia' has been defeated, so we can just send someone else, why do you want to go out in person?" ”

Hamid's tone was already mixed with a little dissatisfaction: "Two battles and two defeats, the ambition of the Red Pavilion has grown, and the prestige of my empire has been destroyed." In such a battle situation, can you, the leader of the alliance, still sit firmly? ”

Issam was sweating.

Hamid said slowly: "Taking the Imperial Tomb is only the first step for us to win the Imperial City, Isam Alliance Lord, you should know what this means?" ”

As he spoke, Akira quietly opened a box.

"Misty Leaf ......" Isam Alliance Leader's eyes shot a greedy gaze. He glanced at Akira's eyes, and already had a clear answer in his heart, "Your Majesty is right, we need a big victory to consolidate our strength. ”

Seeing that the leader of the Isam League had changed the subject in a familiar manner, Hamid nodded in satisfaction. Akira also gathered the box in his hand and handed it to Isam.

Issam carefully put away the reward and chuckled in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the battlefield is too dangerous, I think a reasonable arrangement of troops is still necessary. ”

Hamid pretended to be a strange "oh", "The Isam Alliance leader is ready?" ”

Issam said with a smile, "As the leader of the alliance, I naturally have a plan. As he spoke, the secretary and attendant had already brought the sand table and placed it in the center of the tent. Issam gushed endlessly, holding a wooden stick and drawing circles on the sand table.

"The eighteen tribes form a formation in the shape of a sword blade, which is divided into three parts: front, middle and back. Trenches, trebuchets, and crossbow arrows were set up in front, and two armies were placed on the left and right to prevent a sneak attack by the Red Pavilion. His Majesty's position is at the back of the center, which can not only command the overall situation, but also ensure security. What do you think? ”

This plan amazed Zahir, she thought that Issam was just a greedy and incompetent nominal alliance leader, but she didn't expect that there was a real talent.