The moonlit night is like a song.

The moonlight, falling like a silk veil, shrouded the vast and quiet forest, and everything fell silent, as if even the tall trees had fallen into a deep sleep. But under the undulating canopy of trees, the beasts roared, the birds fluttered, mixed with the sorrow of the autumn insects, and there was a kind of vitality that was different from that of the day.

Even though the lowland elves have ruled this mysterious land, there are still more powerful and rare species thriving here. For example, the ancient tree tribes that have the power of demigods and are the guardians of the forest, such as the legendary unicorn, the holy mount of the goddess of the moon, and the giant eagles that roam the sky and even have part of the blood of a dragon.

Hundreds of miles west of the Sprinkler Spring Forest, the towering and dangerous mountain cliffs, sparse trees, and bare white rocks, are the most suitable habitat for birds of prey. At midnight, there was a sudden deafening sound of flapping wings, and the huge dragon eagle swayed and circled in the air a few times before flying north. In the process, another dragon eagle of the same size also soared and followed closely behind.

In the haze, you can see two faint figures on the backs of each dragon eagle. Moreover, there is another thing in common, the one in front of the two figures is relatively slender, obviously a low ground elf who controls the dragon eagle.

These giant eagles, flowing with a scarf of dragon blood, spread their wings more than four meters, can carry lighter elves and fly quickly in the air. Evelola, who has a dragon eagle to travel. , and the one Allegri was riding on at this time was actually a lap bigger than the other one. After Offkill's blessing of the Wind Technique, the dragon eagles were able to carry the weight of an ordinary human and an elf at the same time, although this would inevitably reduce the speed of long-distance flights, but it was the fastest way for Allegri to return to the river valley at this time.

The night wind blows in your face, at such altitudes and speeds. The wind in the air was cold and cold, like a knife. Allegri, however, was a little restless and restless. He subconsciously glanced back, and could see in the air behind him, faintly black dots were following behind. It was another dragon eagle piloted by Overkill, and it was the same one he had wanted to ride. But it was snatched by Illo.

As for the dragon eagle rider in front of him...... Allegri turned his head, blushing and warming for some reason. The undulating wind blew through her long pale green hair, and a faint fragrance followed, scratching his face in wisps. Allegri resisted the urge to sneeze, and secretly scolded Illo for not being righteous, but at this time the wood was already in the boat, and the man was on the bird, but there was nothing he could do.

The back of the dragon eagle is broad, but the position suitable for riding is only a little. Just inches in front of him. Evelola lowered her head, as if she was very serious about controlling the dragon eagle, but looking at her tense body and slightly red earlobes, it was obvious that the girl's mood was not so calm.

In addition to their slender bodies and delicate appearances, the elves' biggest physical signs are the pair of pointed and long ears, which quietly stretch out from their hair, like two jade-white fresh bamboo shoots, which make people feel the urge to touch them.

Why would you think of such a thing? Allegri secretly wondered. At worst, I can only blame myself for being a little hungry. However, the long ears also gave the elves keen hearing, and Evelola could hear Allegri's pounding heartbeat behind her. The wind was a little cold, which made the warm breath behind her even more obvious, and she was only wearing a thin skirt, and her soft shoulders were a little stiff, showing a graceful silhouette.

Can't you tie your hair up? Isn't there such a thing as a hairpin in this world? Allegri secretly slandered, but thought about it. It was decided to break this embarrassment by himself, and it gradually became ambiguous.

"This ...... Eve—" As soon as he opened his mouth, a cold wind poured in, and the power of nature forced him to stop immediately.

"Huh?" Eve was the nickname of the Elven Maiden, but Allegri never seemed to call herself that?, she replied a little nervously. Tilt your head slightly.

"This ...... I mean, when will it be there?" Allegri held out a hand to cover his mouth, which made his voice a little muffled.

"If there are two of them, the speed of the dragon eagles will be much slower," Evelora calmed down and hurriedly explained, "It will probably take tomorrow afternoon—"

Before the words fell, a strong air flow came towards him, and Long Ying's subconscious flanks passed through, and his back suddenly jolted. Allegri, who had only one hand left to support his body, was obviously lacking in strength. Blown by this air current, a stumble, and a slide downward. This is not to blame him, he has experience in horseback riding, and he really has no experience in eagle riding. Moreover, he was also blessed with the "Light Body Technique", which added fuel to the fire, and his fingers swiped through Long Ying's smooth feathers in vain, but he couldn't find any focus at all.

Compared to him, Evelola, who is familiar with the road, sits safely.

She heard a scream behind her, and was about to look sideways when she suddenly felt a pair of big hands reach out and hug her slender waist tightly.

In the city of Lyajć, the night is as deep as ink.

The sound of killing in front of him shook the sky, and Lovito stroked the silver cross sword on his waist, quietly observing the entire battlefield, the black military flag fluttering overhead. In the past few days, the opponent's first layer of defense has been basically broken, and only the city of Ljajic in front of him, which was once the hub of the defense line, has a strong city wall, and it has not fallen for the time being.

However, this is only temporary. Smiling slightly, Yingting's deputy chief judge secretly calculated the time. Behind him, the most elite troops of the Judgment Crusaders stood quietly in the shadows, ready for battle. The bones of the warriors were a little white in their hands that were clinging to the standard crossed swords, and these hunters who once lurked in the shadows did their best to eradicate every enemy of the Church of Light, but in the end they were not even understood by the people under their rule. The hunters, known as the "executioners", followed the new ruler and finally jumped from the background to the forefront, which may have been a little uncomfortable, but the feeling of being watched was very enjoyable.

Even though the shadows are deep in, there is no feeling that you do not yearn to be enveloped by the spotlight. Therefore, even now, Silves has completely broken with the Church of Light, but there are still not many warriors who have betrayed him. The idea of the strong being the superior within the Inquisition was naturally deep-rooted, but more importantly, it was. Silves brought them out of the shadows and made them the true owners of a piece of land, not the scavengers who did their dirty work. Moreover, the Inquisition was already the worst centripetal part of the Holy See of Light, and it was difficult to say how much of their adherence to the light remained after a long period of darkness. Even when he was praised by the archbishop as Silves, who had a bright and pure heart. The situation is well known to everyone, let alone others?

However, Lovito didn't care, he was a close confidant of Silves before the "Victory Day Celebration", although he had to struggle to survive in the middle of the battle between the three factions after the incident. But after Silves returned to the throne with the power of thunder, he was directly promoted from a vice-captain to a vice-judge above 10,000 people under one person. He was a high-ranking and powerful person, and when Silves was temporarily away, he even acted as the Grand Inquisitor at the same time as Anarysta, and was Silves' most loyal subordinate.

So now, Lovito only needs to follow Silves' orders. He was spiritual. Waiting for the real arrival of that fighter.

The battle ahead had reached its worst, and the Crusader warriors launched wave after wave of attacks on the eastern walls. Huge siege machines stood in front of the city walls, and the huge destructive force exploded in an instant. Arrows and stones rained down, the sound of killing shook the sky, and in the screams, one corpse after another fell from the city into the bloody mud, unable to distinguish the enemy from us. But the opposition defense is still quite stubborn, even in such circumstances. Still stubbornly withstood the onslaught of the Crusaders.

Exhausted, though, aren't you?" Lovito snorted. As soon as his gaze was fixed, he seemed to feel that the night sky of the other party suddenly darkened. His eyes lit up, he stood up, waved his hand and shouted, "It's time!

Thousands of horses kicked and trotted, getting faster and faster. The most elite "black battalion" of the Crusaders of Judgment is like a silent blade in the shadows. Hideous fangs showed. In the past wars, they have broken through the weakest link of the enemy's formation countless times, and they have also directly attacked the walls of the opponent's fortress that have been smashed open, and the moment they are thrown into the battlefield is the moment when the victory is decided. And tonight they charged at the target. It was the dark and secluded gate of the city of Leajć.

The sturdy and tightly closed cast-iron gates were not unremarkable at this time. The battering ram made by Yingzhang Giant Wood only left a white mark, and it could only stop abruptly. The warriors who followed behind Lovito charged head-on, as if they wanted to open the hole with their flesh and blood.

But at the moment when they rushed to the door, a hoarse sound of door shaft friction actually sounded slowly.

"City gates!

The general of the defenders on the city wall noticed the situation here, and couldn't help but shout angrily and anxiously, "Damn, where are the defenders of the city gate?"

There was no response. He set up a whole squadron at the city gate, but the city gate was slowly opening, and his subordinates did not respond.

"Rush to help!" he slapped the lieutenant next to him hard, then looked up and shouted, "Archer!"

Dense arrows rushed towards the city gates, and occasionally a warrior was shot by a stray arrow and fell to the ground with a cry of pain, but other than that, there was silence. The gate had been opened open a narrow slit, and a thick mist of shadows seeped through the crack like viscous ink.

"Shoot quickly!" the general wished that he could shoot all the black-armored soldiers in front of the city gate to death in an instant, but it was too late. Before he could finish speaking, it was as if there was a giant with a shadow, stretching out his arm and pulling hard.

The gates are wide open!

The handsome Sylves stood quietly, still in the posture of opening the door, the shadowed wings on his back extending into the gray gate hole behind him. There, the bodies were stacked on top of each other, and the death was miserable.

"Offense. He turned away and commanded faintly.

The twin knives were unsheathed again, and the terrifying blades spewed out. (To be continued......)

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