Roulette World

Three falling sand days have passed since the last battle, and the two sides have returned to the previous confrontation.

The city wall on the side of the posthumous man could no longer be repaired. Although the battle at that time only lasted for more than half a day, when the enemy invaded the city, the coolie beasts outside who had not broken the iron chains continued to pull and collapsed. Two more sections of the city wall were added.

There is no longer enough material to repair these huge gaps in the current royal city, so we can only temporarily pile up the ruins there, while demolishing the buildings in the royal city to fill it up, hoping to fill it up.

But everyone knows that such a city wall cannot stop an army of well-trained evolutionaries.

The battle before the three falling sand days ended with the victory of the posthumous man. In that battle, more than half of the soldiers in the Temple of Dawn were still in the royal city. The six-figure number made the work of cleaning up the corpses still unfinished. .

The posthumous people themselves were also injured. Although they won the victory, except for the last moment, they were at a disadvantage the rest of the time. Even with the support of various equipment, they also paid a painful price. A small half, so that the number of fighters in the current royal city has dropped sharply.

Fortunately, with the rear of the earth, the injured soldiers were sent back to the earth to recuperate. After they recover, they can replenish some soldiers.

In such a war, sacrifices are naturally regardless of evolutionary level. Both sides have a large number of mid-level and high-level commanders and patriarchs who died in battle.

It can be said that if the war of races was not involved, both sides would end the war immediately.

Because if you continue to fight, it will really be wiped out.

But we both know that things won't just be left alone.

The posthumous person won, but both the kings and the core members of Yunding were anxiously waiting for one thing, that is, did the holy father who was hit by the divine punishment and finally fell outside the city on the opposite side die?

If they died, then everything would be over. Even if the battle continued, the Temple of Dawn would only lose its last troops in the city, leaving the old and weak, women and children.

Can……

Everyone is basically sure that the Holy Father is not dead, otherwise the other side would not be so peaceful.

The old guy is not dead, what if he attacks Wangcheng again?

The holy pool has been destroyed, and the contemporary pool keeper, who has become taciturn and immersed in grief and has not recovered, revealed that the holy root is still there, but there is no holy water.

In the belly of the destroyed holy pool, soldiers or logistics personnel who take turns to kneel down at every moment, even on the city wall, faint cries can be heard.

But no one made fun of it, because it was the spiritual symbol of a posthumous person.

Ye Zhongming still didn't wake up, and everyone didn't dare to move him who had entered the evolutionary state, for fear of accidents. With God's punishment completely lost, he became the last hope of the posthumous people against the Holy Father.

"I don't know when this smell will dissipate." Hong Xiang's voice was a little weak. He was injured in the previous battle. Although Park Xiuying gave priority to treatment, he couldn't do it when there were too many wounded. It consumes too much mental power, so he can only endure the aching wound and do what he has to do.

It's just that in his spare time, he would complain with Xiaohu Guangyao and others who already had a life-and-death friendship.

Xiaohu was lying on the arrow stack of the city wall, looking at the dark sky with one eye, the lights above the royal city were basically extinguished, only a few occasional lights were still burning tenaciously.

The light from the surrounding torches made his face a little red, and Xiaohu glanced enviously at the camp of the Temple of Dawn, which was much brighter than here because the mountainside was opened.

After losing one eye, the darkness had a big impact on his vision.

"What are you afraid of? After this battle, we will leave here. There used to be a holy pool, and you still have thoughts, but now the holy pool has been destroyed to protect everyone. Here, you should give up completely."

Hearing Xiaohu's words,

Hong Xiang was silent for a while.

He naturally has deep feelings for Wangcheng, but he also knows that Xiaohu is telling the truth, the holy pool is destroyed, so this is not Wangcheng.

"When the earth is rebuilt, isn't the holy root still there?" Xiaohu sat up and patted Hong Xiang on the shoulder.

"Yeah, I..."

Hong Xiang stopped suddenly before he finished speaking, and Xiaohu and Guangyao who were beside him showed guarded looks almost at the same time. The three of them looked at each other, and they all realized each other's astonishment, because someone came to them within ten meters. In this place, a little breath was deliberately released for them to discover.

If this person launches a sneak attack, although the three of them will join forces, there will be no major incidents, but it is inevitable to be in a hurry and even get injured.

Several people slowly looked towards the direction of the breath, and saw a shadow in black waving at them, and then went down the city from the crenel beside them, and walked into the depths of the king's city.

The three immediately followed.

"Do you feel that this aura... is a bit familiar?" Xiaohu suddenly whispered to the two companions beside him.

Guangyao nodded, he also felt as if he had seen it before.

Only Hong Xiang's face was not very good, and he muttered why she came here.

"Who?"

Hong Xiang took a deep breath, and said a name that almost shocked Xiaohu and Guangyao's jaws.

Ten minutes later, in a secret room, almost all the members of the posthumous royal family and the core members of Yunding came, and they collectively looked at the figure in the black cloak in the corner.

"It seems that my arrival surprised you."

As the man spoke, he raised his face hidden in the cloak, and under the firelight, his delicate features were revealed.

saint!

This man in black turned out to be the saint of Dawn Temple!

"No, we are just thinking about whether we want to kill you." Xia Lei sneered, her attitude towards the saint was indifferent.

There is no way, Yunding suffered a lot in the previous battles, even if the main battlefield was supported by posthumous people, there must be a reduction of one or two out of ten.

"If you want to kill me, you've already done it before, so how can you let me still stand here?" The saint was not afraid at all, and even took a step forward, exposing her whole body to the light.

"Your Highness, I don't think there is anything we can talk about. What is your purpose in coming here at the risk of your life?"

Ling Kun, as the most powerful figure among the posthumous people, is asking questions on behalf of everyone.

The saint was silent for a moment, there was a faint struggle on that obviously haggard face, and she didn't know what was causing her to be in a state of intense inner struggle.

"Some things we might talk about."71