Mysterious journey

The red light beam reaches the sky and the earth, like a huge ruby ​​pillar standing on the grassland. Straight through the clouds in the sky, the sunlight cast from the hollows in the clouds falls on the light beams, faintly flowing at a high speed like water and airflow.

The light beam lasted for several minutes before slowly becoming thinner, lighter, and finally dissipated completely.

Under the light beam, a dark hole appeared on the ground, which was dark and bottomless. Only traces of white smoke and black gas floated faintly from inside.

Snapped!

One hand stretched out and grabbed the soil at the edge of the hollow. He bent his knuckles and dug his five fingers into the soil like sharp knives and claws.

Two dark figures were hanging on the edge of the hole. One was inserted into the soil with one hand, and the other was hanging on his right leg. The two were hanging on the cave wall, shaking from time to time, like pendants hanging on the wall. , blown tottering by the wind.

Garen grabbed the Evil God King's right leg tightly. His left arm was gone, and his legs were blown up. He almost turned into a human stick, but at this time he was grinning, revealing his white, jagged face. Sharp teeth.

Woo~~~~

There was a desolate horn sound in the distance, distant and dull.

In the white sky, small dark red dots flew towards here from a distance. It was a two-headed lizard dragon covered in dark red. They have lizard-like bodies, except for a pair of fleshy wings on their backs and an extra head in the middle of their chests.

Standing on the backs of these two-headed lizard dragons were strong horned warriors. Some of them were wielding heavy iron chain stone balls, some were holding black combination bows, and some had balls of dark red flames condensed in their hands.

The sky was slowly occupied by red dots, and dark red two-headed lizard dragons were flying around the cloud holes like flying insects. The golden sunlight was projected down, forming a dazzling light pillar.

Around the golden light pillar, more and more two-headed lizard dragons gathered, circling around the golden light pillar and roaring.

Woo! ! ! ~~~~

The horn sounded again.

Lizard dragons all over the sky were flying above the two people below, surrounding them.

"You're dead!" The Evil God King glared at Garen below, but saw that the other person was just smiling at the corner of his mouth, showing no signs of panic.

"You don't have much of your origin anymore, right?" Garen chuckled twice and asked casually.

"I won't die before you." The Evil God King sneered. But there was a real chill in my heart. His evil god's origin has indeed been consumed a lot. After taking the shining water and consuming the evil god's origin, he finally recovered the wounds on his soul. There is really not much left. There are only three chances for resurrection. If he dies here, Once... next time I face Philos, the outcome will be unpredictable.

This is one of the reasons why he has never taken the initiative to commit suicide and return to his headquarters.

"Is your recovery ability almost there?" The evil god king did not reveal the change in his heart at all, but asked with a sneer.

"Who knows?" Garen chuckled and stopped talking.

Faintly, he grasped the leg of the Evil God King with his right hand. At the point of contact between the two, the black viscous liquid and the red jade hard shell were fighting and corroding each other.

Black light and red light slowly bloomed between the two. It is extremely conspicuous at the edge of the dark void.

In fact, both of them had little energy at this time, and no one wanted to be the first to admit defeat. At this point, regardless of whether the Evil God King wanted it or not, he had actually subconsciously regarded Garen as his first opponent besides Feros.

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Screams, the sound of horse hooves, the roar of the two-headed flying dragon.

The grassland was in chaos.

A large group of flying dragons and black cavalry rushed into the white circular tribe, like a black torrent, without any obstruction. The scimitars swept downwards, picking up heads one after another with a hiss, and blood spurted onto the ground, staining the vast grassland red.

In front of the white tribal gate, two men in black suits stood quietly, watching their men wantonly massacre all life in the tribe.

"This is the thirteenth tribe. On the prairie, except for Ramsto, all the others are prey under the eagle's claws." One of the men had sharp eyes and a long white beard on his chin. He followed the wind. Drift left.

"This is the consequence of not obeying my Black Wolf clan." The other person's voice was cold and without any warmth. "Everything on the grassland can only belong to the Azer Alliance."

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and a white boomerang spun at high speed and flew towards his head.

The boomerang's blade was extremely sharp, with faint traces of blood remaining. There was also a violent whistling sound during the rotation.

The dart blade grazed the neck of a black cavalryman in the middle, and a puff of blood mist was brought up, and the head of a man who was still laughing flew up.

The boomerang flew toward the man in black with a cold voice, carrying a murderous power.

clang!

The man in black suddenly raised his hand to block the dart, and golden sparks flew between the dart blades of his arm. The flesh and blood body collided with the metal dart, making a sound of gold and iron.

Looking towards the direction where the darts came from, a group of white cavalry was protecting two half-grown teenagers and retreating into the distance. The surrounding black cavalry and flying dragons rushed towards them, but they were all killed or knocked away by the boomerangs.

A knight in white armor was clad all over his body, wearing a silver helmet with only his eyes exposed. He held a huge sword filled with white electric current in his hand. With every slash, a black knight was cut off his horse, and the two-headed flying dragon did not dare to approach. The white current only touched them a little bit, and they were paralyzed and fell to the ground. Then black smoke quickly rose up and turned into pools of charred black fly ash.

The white-bearded leader in black looked at the group of white knights who were gradually moving away, with a smile slowly appearing on his face.

"Gulaman! I'll kill them!" A cold voice begged from the side.

"No hurry." Whitebeard looked through the gap of the white knight and saw the two people being protected inside.

They were two boys and girls no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. They were dressed luxuriously and exquisitely, wearing white headscarves with emeralds inlaid on them.

Both children have fair skin and handsome faces. The boy is like the most exquisite porcelain doll, and the girl has long hair shawl, her small waist is perfectly highlighted by tight clothes, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her watery almond-shaped eyes are slightly red and swollen.

"It seems that we have some good stuff tonight." The old man with a white beard stroked his beard with a trace of satisfaction on his face.

"Gu Laman, I'll catch it for you!"

"I want that little boy. I haven't seen one so tender for a long time." Whitebeard nodded.

"Uh." The other person was a little stunned. He originally thought that Gu Laman's hobby was to catch the little girl, but he didn't expect that. He glanced at the calm white beard again, and couldn't help feeling a little chilly in his heart.

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"Sister! Leave me alone! Let's go!!" the little boy Raj shouted loudly, struggling constantly, but was still firmly held under his arm by a black cavalry leader and led back towards the two black leaders in the distance. .

"It's your good fortune to be favored by Master Gu Laman! Serve him well, and maybe you won't die!"

The leader of the Black Cavalry chuckled.

Layu was hugged by the white-armored knight with one hand. With tears on his face, he stretched out his hand in the direction of his brother and cried. The surrounding white cavalry protected them and retreated into the distance, but the tide of black cavalry was still behind them like a pack of wolves eyeing meat, refusing to let go.

From the gap between the white-armored knight's helmet and his neck, red blood was slowly flowing down, dyeing the knight's armor on his chest red. But his figure remained unwavering.

"Princess Rain, don't let His Highness Jie's sacrifice be in vain!" His firm and sonorous voice came from under the helmet.

"Let me go, let me go! I'm going to save my brother! Let go! Let me go." Layu hammered the white knight's breastplate. His little hand was cut and bleeding from the sharp point of the armor, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Woo, let go." La Yu cried so hard that the white knight remained unwavering.

The White Wind Tribe is finished. The Wolf Eagle Azer alliance is too powerful

Their totems are overwhelming, more numerous than the raindrops in the sky. They are invincible across the entire grassland. After the demise of the second largest White Wind tribe, no one will be able to stop them.

Well!

A white cavalryman next to him was struck by an arrow and the totem light was broken. He fell over and was quickly replaced by another cavalryman without any panic.

They are the most elite White Wind Knights. Each of them is an elite totem master who has been trained since childhood and is an elite selected from countless branches. The hundreds of white cavalrymen are like precision instruments. Every time a man falls, a new cavalryman will immediately fill the gap. No fear, no timidity, just peace.

After this battle, thousands of elite totem masters surrounded and suppressed the King of the White Wind Tribe. The King of White Wind died in the battle. This battle will shock all tribes in the entire prairie.

Buzz! !

Suddenly, my eyes turned red, and the endless red light instantly flooded the entire field of vision.

The white knight quickly grabbed the reins of his horse. The horses neighed in panic, and the two-headed flying dragon in the sky fell to the ground like a dumpling.

Bang! !

A flying dragon suddenly flew down to the ground behind their team. It was hit by a raised stone and howled. It struggled to get up with four eyes, but it had no effect at all.

The white knight's vision recovered very quickly, he glanced at the flying dragon, raised his hand, and a white light shot out, accurately piercing the flying dragon's head, and the flying dragon immediately stopped moving.

He withdrew the white light, and the team still sprinted towards the distance with inertia.

"What!" "Damn my eyes!"

"It's Bai Feng's secret weapon!"

"Stop yelling!" "Stay where you are! Stay where you are!!"

The roars of the Black Cavalry leaders could be heard in the distance.

Only then did the white knight see clearly what was going on.

On the grassland in the distance, a red beam of light penetrated the clouds. The red light was like running water, swirling upwards. The entire beam of light was like ruby, emitting a dazzling red light, crystal clear and dazzling.

At this moment, large groups of black cavalry also appeared in front of the white cavalry. The leader was a black knight in an eagle-winged helmet. He was riding a black horse and looked sideways, but he was obviously also affected by the red cavalry. Affected by the light, the horses were still frightened for a while, pacing back and forth and neighing.

"Run that way!" The white knight turned around decisively and ran towards the red light beam. Their horses were also affected to a certain extent, but luckily, their sight direction was facing away from the light beam, avoiding most of the stimulating light, and they recovered much faster than the black cavalry.

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"Gulaman us?"

"The red light falling from the sky must be the birth of the secret treasure." Gu Laman stroked his white beard, his eyes darkening.

"The scouts over there reported that two strong men were found fighting to the death near the red light. Both sides were seriously injured. They are dressed as people from the Central Region." A black-armored knight beside him whispered. "Boss, what should we do now?"

"Go and have a look. According to the old rules, let them kneel down and join my alliance tribe. If they don't want to, the men will be killed, and the women will be destroyed and sent to the army." Gu Laman said lightly.

"yes!"

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The arms crossed fiercely.

Bang!

Black light and red light exploded. Garen and the Evil God King stumbled back a few steps. One of them leaned on a huge black stone pillar, and the other suddenly sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

Both sides have reached the point of exhaustion of physical strength, and no one can do anything to the other.

"You can't kill me!" The Evil God King gasped and said harshly. He tried hard to lean against the stone pillar, trying to maintain his original image of the God King, but the fatigue in his body was like a wave, hitting his nerves one after another. This is mental fatigue and has nothing to do with the physical body.

The two fought to the death for more than two months. Every day was a high-intensity battle without any slack.

By now, no matter who it is, they have reached the point of mental exhaustion.

The Evil God King couldn't even kill Garen with his most powerful move, so he knew he could only rely on a protracted fight, and then after a fierce battle, he became like this.

"What does that matter?" Garen grinned. He sat on the ground without caring about his image. He was obviously much more comfortable than the Evil God King.

"I can't kill you either." The Evil God King regained his composure a little. But he still didn't move. He didn't have enough strength to gather, and he couldn't even break the skin of the peak type five. "How about we make a truce?"

"Truce?" Garen's expression was strange.

Woo! ! !

The deafening sound of trumpets sounded from the sky again.

The red-dot flying dragons in the sky were circling above their heads one by one. The horned helmeted warriors blew dull horn sounds one after another.

"You know what I want, do you think we can have a truce now?" Garen stared straight at the Evil God King and laughed a little.

"Everything in the world has conditions. Tell me your conditions." The Evil God King really didn't want to die and go back.