The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1211 Fire of the High Platform

One after another, like a tidal wave, it is endless.

Everyone who hears such awkwardness is chilling.

Because, the wolf howling is too much.

In their barren imagination, there have not been so many wolves.

Not to mention hearing it in person.

As for seeing it with your own eyes?

Believe me, no one is willing to see such a wave of wolves.

That will have no bones.

In the Thunder fortress, the captive prairie people had crawled on the ground, but when they heard such wolverines, they struggled and climbed up one by one, and they all looked at the source of the wolf's voice: Lourdes.

"God!"

"It is God shouting!"

"God did not abandon us!"

Cheers, the despair and numbness before the sweep.

They fell to the ground one by one.

Celebrate in your own way.

The guards who are outside the captive camp are one by one.

They are worried that these prisoners will be rioted.

However, things did not develop in the worst direction. These captives did not have more moves except for the celebration.

This gave the guard's Warren soldiers a sigh of relief.

Soon, they looked at the North with concern.

The wolf is still moving forward.

There is the grassland!

It is the pasture and hometown of the grassland people.

Although the prairie people have just collapsed, what will happen under such a wolf?

No one knows.

Or, no one dares to speculate.

Rock, the wizard of the Warren royal family, was stunned and called the commander.

"Go and tell your Majesty and His Royal Highness."

"Yes, adults."

After the commander nodded, he immediately proceeded.

Looking at the passing conductors, Rock once again looked to the north.

"Warren is a disaster."

The wizard sighed.

Then, I quickly returned to the camp and issued one order after another.

In just a few minutes, the entire camp was working in an orderly manner.

After doing all this, Rock took a deep breath, and then his gaze looked at the secret moment before the wolf scream appeared, silently appearing on his desk.

The letter is full of confusion and entanglement.

The signature is unknown.

But Rock can guess that those who can tell the contents of the secret letter will be the ones who know Warren and Warren's royal family very well.

Who is this guy?

Rock doesn't know.

But he knows what to do.

The cold-faced wizard threw the secret letter into the charcoal brazier.

call!

The flames in the charcoal brazier suddenly smashed and quickly swallowed the secret letter.

The prairie people are likely to make a comeback.

At this moment, Warren has such an ‘out of the way’.

Warren’s ultimate fate is undoubtedly not optimistic.

In this regard, Rock is very clear.

But he also knows that he is a wizard who was trained by Warren's royal family to pour a lot of resources.

Facing the stormy Warren...

How can he leave and accept the draw.

What he has to do is return the Warren royal family.

Glory is my life.

This is the declaration of the knight.

He is not a knight.

He is a wizard.

The sorcerer pays more attention to knowledge. He respects the value of knowledge and respects the people who give him knowledge.

To this end, he can go to the fire, broken bones.

"Come on, let me see who you are!"

The low-pitched spell rang from the wizard's mouth, and the letterhead was burnt into the ashes of the brazier. It floated again and looked like an ashes.

And, it keeps changing.

......

Enmod rides on the battle, his beloved longbow is on his back, and the scimitar hangs on his waist. The longbow has already broken the string, and the scimitar is also covered with a gap.

Even the horses he had raised were only the ones left behind.

He broke through Warren's blockade.

but……

Looking up, Enmod looked at the scattered people, and the young face was full of overwhelming.

There is both confusion about the future and more fear.

The young Enmod is very clear that even the number of people engraved in this group, even if they return to the pastures belonging to their own tribes, will only be annexed by other tribes.

Their loved ones, cattle and horses will be divided as trophies.

And are they only the remaining fighters?

Was hanged or beheaded.

Other than that, it is impossible.

How to do?

What should I do?

Enmoden asked himself.

Not only the young En-Roden, the En-Roden people, but also the leaders and soldiers of other grassland tribes that were also defeated, all thought about this issue.

The confusion and fear brought by the unknown are permeated in the hearts of all people.

It turned into a horrible force, and it was necessary to devour these prairie people.

And at this time -

Ah!

A loud, continuous wolverine came.

One after another, the slap in the heart of these prairie people.

These rugged prairie people were shocked.

They have returned to God from that special state.

They are awkward.

They don't know what has just happened.

However, this does not hinder their cheers.

"is God!"

"Our god!"

One after another, the prairie people jumped off the horse's back and bowed to the ground in the position where the wolf screamed. Their foreheads were close to the ground.

The words of prayer from their father's mouth continued to ring in their mouths.

The sound is from messy to neat, just a moment of effort.

When the sound of uniformity sounded, the confusion and fear seemed to disappear at this moment, and the residual power disappeared without a trace.

......

In the snow forest and mountains in the north of the grassland.

In a hidden canyon, a black shadow gathers under a high platform.

On the high platform of the size of the disc, the burning flame is reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the initial wheel size to the size of the torch.

The dark shadow looked at this scene and they were overjoyed.

He is about to succeed!

What a look forward to this!

But in the next moment, the shrinking flame suddenly became bigger, not only restored to the original, but also expanded, directly shrouded the entire high platform.

what!

The screams are unstoppable and sound from the shadow of the shadow.

He was burnt by the flames on the high platform.

The pain from the soul made him tremble.

but……

More is anger!

Of course he has reason to be angry.

Because he thinks it is meticulous, and the plan without flaws fails.

The guy who was killed by him actually left behind.

"Wolf! White wolf!"

"I can kill you once!"

"You can kill your disciples as well!"

"I want the wolf to be the word, completely become history!"

The black shadow screamed loudly, and the whole person's face was twisted into a group, which was embarrassing and horrible.

But what makes people more chilling is the shadow under his feet, which is like a strange snake with the other person's face twisted.

Then, this strange snake grows up in the sky.

The shadows around it seem to be echoing, and with such a long shackles, they are twisting.

It’s like a group of snakes dancing.

(End of this chapter)