Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

A few hundred meters away from the town of Lieyan School, deep in the dense forest.

Lily and Tannoki, the warrior sent by the tribe to pick her up, were riding through the jungle each on a horse.

As for the modern society, why don't the two of them drive?

It's because cars can only be used normally within the range of human habitation. Once they enter the forest, they become useless toys.

From the Flame School to the Wopatoni Tribe, it takes about four or five days to drive on the winding interstate highway, and it only takes a whole day to drive through the familiar jungle road.

For an Indian fire shaman and eagle warrior, the jungle is much more comfortable and safer than the city.

While traveling, there was suddenly a rustling sound of branches and leaves rubbing against the body not far from the opposite direction.

The vast and sparsely populated Lighthouse Country, deep in the mountains and old forests, has basically lost the constraints of law and order.

Lily quickly stood up with Tannoji, looking for a suitable defensive position, and prepared according to the standards of the other party's malicious intent.

After a minute or two.

Two people appeared in their field of vision.

Also a man and a woman.

The woman's makeup is thick and strange. Her face is also golden, with exaggerated black eye makeup, full eyeliner and large exposed whites of her eyes. She looks very innocent, but her blue eyebrows and black and purple lips make her look mysterious and mysterious. Danger.

No skin on her body was exposed, and it was all inlaid with golden scales. Large strings of pearls were hung on chains on her chest and arms. Under each shoulder, there was a huge diamond inlaid with it. The lower part of her chest was covered with diamonds. Jewelry in various colors of red, blue and green.

All kinds of precious gold ornaments and jewelry, priceless necklaces, pearls and gemstones are densely stacked together, which can cure all the trypophobia in the world.

The man wears full-body metal armor, which consists of many large, curved metal plates that are connected to each other by rivets to form a complete armor.

Its whole body is covered with radial grooves and carved lines, and it uses many arcs and sharp edges. It is a typical Europa continent "Maximilian" style plate armor, which looks very mighty and fierce.

What's puzzling is that in such a hot summer, he still didn't take off his visor, but wrapped himself entirely in the armor, as if he didn't want others to see him.

The other party obviously also discovered the traces of Lily and the two.

The man was carrying a one-handed sword behind his back, but he didn't use it. He just raised a rough small hand hammer made of sticks, stones and cloth strips. It looked like an "Indian war stick" from the oldest period. .

He made an attacking stance, glanced at the golden woman beside him, and heard a muffled buzz from his helmet: "Giroba?"

Ask for her orders.

The woman known as Giroba was clearly the leader of the two.

She did not answer the armored warrior's question or give any instructions. The armored warrior did not move at all, raised the battle stick in his hand, and continued to maintain an attacking posture.

Lily and Tannoki felt tremendous pressure from the two people in front of them and remained vigilant, but did not dare to move at all.

Jiroba's evil eyes stared blankly at Lily, as if he was immersed in deep memories. As time passed, a gentleness appeared in his eyes.

She shook her head at the soldiers beside her, meaning there was no need to cause trouble and she let them go.

The armored warrior immediately put away his weapon.

The atmosphere in the jungle softened slightly.

Giroba, who woke up from his memories, didn't look at Lily again and walked straight past.

Lily and Tannoki still stood there blankly.

After waiting for a while and confirming that the two people had left, she suddenly fell to the ground. Tannoji was not much better, leaning against a big tree behind her, breathing heavily. .

"What a terrifying sense of oppression. Are you a senior from any tribe?" Lily stood up with difficulty and asked.

Both of these people have a strong Indian color, especially Jiroba. The strong spiritual power seems to be overflowing at any time, constantly radiating to the outside world, and affecting the surrounding environment at all times.

Tannoki swallowed, moistening his throat that was dry from fear.

"No, she is not a shaman. Jiroba is the legendary banshee of the central-shaped lake."

"And the warrior next to her, his spiritual energy is filled with anger and murderous intent that he has never seen before. Once he senses it, he feels like he is seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

Lily focused most of her attention on Giroba, but because of this she didn't sense the death aura in the armored warrior's psychic energy, otherwise she might have been scared to death at this moment.

While talking, as time passed, the two men's bodies, which had become stiff due to excessive fear, gradually recovered.

Lily looked at the direction Jiluoba left with lingering fear: "Are they the turmoil the elder said?"

Tannoji shook his head: "I don't know either, but it shouldn't be the case. Don't look at how exhausted the officials are now in dealing with supernatural events, but in fact they still have a lot of power lurking in the depths. They are just used to deal with ordinary cases and the cost-effectiveness is too high." It’s just too low.”

He looked at Lily, with a bit of resentment in his words: "The Angsa people took away not only the land of our ancestors, but also a large amount of our inheritance. The spirit of nature has gradually recovered, but we are still trapped in a small We are not allowed to go out in the reserve, not because we have surrendered to these invaders from the bottom of our hearts."

The anger in his words turned into frustration: "In the past, we couldn't defeat their spears and cannons, and now we can't defeat their mages and extraordinary organizations."

"So many former resistance factions have decided to cooperate with the authorities. After all, children will not be able to grow up if they just hide in the protected area and practice."

Lily seemed to have figured something out and suddenly realized: "So the elder used to be an oppositionist, but recently converted into a cooperative faction. Is this the reason why he asked me to come to the Flame School to study?"

"Just like the 'proton' in the history of Europa continent, the future heirs of the tribe are sent away to express sincerity in cooperation."

Seeing that she finally had political enlightenment, Tannoji was a little relieved, but he was afraid that she would be discouraged and said, "You are right, but..."

"This is only a small part of the reason. Although there is a inheritance of flame spiritual energy in the tribe, it is only inheritance data after all. There is no personal guidance from Master Yuyu, which seriously restricts your growth."

"But neither does the Flame School. They are mages, different from us shamans." Lily defended a little unconvinced.

"No, you wouldn't understand. The man called the Ashbringer, he's literally a god of fire."

Tannoji fell into deep memories. In his memory, the blazing white flames that covered the entire sky, and the black ashes that were blown all over the sky by the wind after the carbonization of his flesh, seemed to appear before his eyes again.

"Even if you haven't come into contact with the phoenix egg, if you can get his guidance, you may be able to surpass all the predecessors of the tribe on the road of fire and see the scenery you have never seen before."