After leaving the war guild, Garen kept looking up at the changing battle situation in the sky.
A large number of white dragon eagles and giant eagles are entangled with monsters and giant beasts. From time to time, corpses fall from high altitude, hit the transparent shield heavily, and then roll down.
The streets are empty, most people have gone to the edge of the defense circle, only a few people remain in the center of the inner city.
A melodious sound of the harp came from the right side of Garen. It was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, and he was playing the sound of the harp with no audience.
"Life is like water without bubbles, clear and contradictory. The world is fighting for what, I heard the cry of Iron City at night, I heard the cry of monsters in the gray sky in the morning. Ah~~~ Blood is red, so Heavy. Tears are colorless, so a thin life will bloom sinful flowers and pure lilies, ah~~~~ Can you tell me whether the beautiful will wither eventually?"
The muffled voices of bards echoed through the empty streets.
Garen saw the tears on his face, and in his breast pocket was a black golden nine flower, which was only worn at funerals.
Walking in front of this man, Garen slightly lowered his hood.
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In a large and deserted white hall in the urban area.
In the middle of the empty hall, there is a pyramid-shaped hero monument.
The body of the tower is pure white, with a large number of black names engraved on it, densely packed, these are the totem masters who died in the war.
Several figures in black clothes were standing in front of the tower.
One of them was a young man. He looked up at the pyramid quietly with his head up, his face was silent and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The Consolation Pagoda, the totem masters who died in battle will be buried here. Carve your name on it." An old man walked to the tower and whispered. "Isaiah, I hope you can live a better life in heaven, and don't suffer as much as you do on earth." With a sad face, he grabbed a handful of comforting sand and sprinkled it gently on the pyramid. The black sand fell on the tower, making a rustling sound.
Garen also grabbed a handful of sand from the enshrined sand table and sprinkled it lightly.
The direction of Tasha is a familiar name at the bottom of the pyramid.
'Andy Crews'
"I hope you will be happy in heaven." He murmured in a low voice, saying the same blessing.
"Maybe it's because I've been silent for too long and I'm about to forget the courage I once had." Garen spread his hands and quietly looked at the pair of bloody hands that had killed countless people. "Time always wears down the will of human beings, even me. But maybe it's not too late now."
He looked through the pyramid, and through the gap, he saw a little girl of a few years old standing beside the opposite tower, with long blond hair and a baby fat face that was fair and delicate. The little girl also looked at him quietly. His eyes were empty and sad.
One big and one small, the two looked at each other quietly.
Garen suddenly smiled, turned around and strode away, the black cloak on his body slightly raised.
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Boom!
The red circle of light exploded in an instant on the ruined city, blasting a large amount of rubble and walls into countless white ash.
Goth looked indifferently at the monster that was blown up in front of him. This strange black bird that looked like an ostrich was dealt with directly by him in just a moment of meeting.
Behind him stood two men and a woman in white and gold.
"Wan'ehua is in front of you, be careful!" Goth whispered.
"You don't need to worry about it." The white-robed woman snorted coldly. "If it weren't for the higher authorities asking us to cooperate with you, I would be enough to complete the task by myself!"
"Forget about it, Ai Sijia, that incident wasn't Goethe's fault!" Another man in white robe scolded.
Goth didn't show any expression, just continued to move forward quickly.
The two followed closely behind.
The situation in the city has been stalemate for a long time, and there must be elites to go out and eliminate the source of the monster army's strengthening aura—Wan'ehua. It is a magical species spawned by Senmi in the monster army, which can provide endless physical strength and endurance for the endless monster army.
The three of Gothic were just one of several teams that went to deal with Wan'ehua.
Goth still recalled the scene of meeting his father earlier in his mind.
The tired father, who never appeared in his memory, was touching his head with a tired face.
"It's not a big deal. You have to have confidence in your father. I am the Grand Duke of White Dragon Eagle in Iron Tan City. Even if I face the royal family, I can exist without being humble. A dragon shadow heart is nothing."
"Fight with peace of mind, don't be disturbed by other things. You are my son, with my purest blood flowing through your body. The black bird is the proof of your blood." The Grand Duke looked at Goethe with a hint of kindness in his eyes. With stubborn and injured eyes, he seemed to see his former self.
"Some things, you have to learn to forget. If you really can't forget it, take it as your belief."
A gleam of warmth suddenly flashed in Goth's eyes.
"I still have my father, only he won't lie to me"
The Grand Duke's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the haze and dark clouds in his heart instantly.
Thinking of this, Goethe quickened his pace unconsciously. They came out of the secret passage and went directly to the outer city to relieve the pressure on the inner city.
Woo~~~~~
Suddenly, in the direction of the inner city, the sound of the Dragon Eagle's horn came from the sky surrounded by countless monsters.
"It's the horn of the dragon eagle. The decisive battle in the inner city has begun! It's the three-eyed black bear and the other three types of monsters!" Goethe turned his head suddenly and looked towards the direction of the inner city. The red halo around him instantly spread, blasting all the nearby monsters into balls of minced meat.
Black and gray ink clouds floated above the inner city, surrounded by endless monsters.
"It's started." The white-robed woman whispered.
"Go! We have to speed up!" Goth whispered. "After destroying the Wan'e flower, we will turn back immediately!"
"Okay!" The two white robes responded at the same time. They are all the strongest elite Type 2 totem masters in the city, except for the Type 3 totem masters who are entangled, they are the best performers for this task. However, there was a severe shortage of Type 3 totem divisions, and the inner city was already short of manpower, let alone spare manpower to complete additional tasks. They have more important tasks to do.
In addition, the Type 3 totem masters are too eye-catching, so all the missions this time are the Type 2 elite totem masters.
The three quickly walked and jumped between the gray and white city ruins, and a large number of monsters around them kept passing by them. Under the orders of the top three monsters, these monsters all rushed to the inner city, and they didn't even bother with little guys like them. At first glance, only when they hit head-on will they fight. The three of them were all very fast, and when they met those who were able to beat them, they were dealt with instantly, and those who were troublesome were bypassed directly, and they were actually inserted all the way to the edge of a collapsed city wall in the outer city.
"It's here!" Goethe said affirmatively after comparing the contents of the mission memory. "Start the search! There should be a Mingyin beast here! Ai Sijia be on alert!"
Without further ado, the female white robe took out a short white staff, squatted down and thrust it into the ground.
laugh!
A circle of transparent ripples spread around her in all directions.
Several wolf-shaped beasts with transparent bodies were slowly illuminated by the ripples, and they were quietly trying to sneak up on the backs of the three of them.
Ai Sijia snorted coldly, and a silver light flew out from behind him, turning into a giant white eagle with a wingspan of more than three meters, and pounced on the surrounding transparent wolf-shaped beasts.
A brown flame was burning at the sharp beak of the giant eagle, and when he opened his mouth slightly, a brown pillar of fire sprayed down, igniting all the wolf-shaped heads with a bang. These wolves rolled silently on the ground, struggling for a while before being completely burned to death. A charred black corpse that was no longer invisible was revealed.
The two Goths began to search for places where Wan'e Flower might be hidden.
"Found it!!" Suddenly the man in white robe let out a cry of surprise.
Goth and the others immediately leaned over and saw a delicate and beautiful black crystal flower shining in a square black transparent box under the stone in the ruins.
The flowers are delicate and upright, and there is a black pearl-like bead in the stamen in the center.
"Wan'e flower! Destroy it quickly!" Goethe said eagerly. "The time is only within one minute. Once we attack Wan'ehua's defensive layer, the Type-3 totem master will definitely be alarmed. Let's work together and attack together!"
"well!"
The three of them put their hands on the black transparent box at the same time.
Suddenly, there was a loud whine from the sky above the inner city, like the whine of a bird.
chirp! ! !
Like the cry of an eagle, or like a poignant nightingale. The sound spread far from the inner city to all directions.
"This is... the cry of the Grand Duke's Dragon Eagle King!!" Ai Sijia immediately reacted, with an anxious look on her face. "Only the dragon eagles will make this kind of cry when they are injured!! We must rush back to help!"
"ASAP!!"
Goth was also in a hurry.
The three of them slid out a light yellow scroll from their cuffs at the same time, engraved with densely packed symbols of spells.
"Spell spell!" Ai Sijia looked at Goethe.
"Dragon Spirit Flash!!" Goth shouted loudly.
There was a crisp chirp, and a dazzling red arc erupted from the scrolls of the three of them at the same time. With the sound of crackling electric current, the electric arc was transmitted to the surface of the transparent black box in an instant. Gusts of wind blew away in all directions.
The red arc slowly turned into little red dragon eagles on the surface of the box, constantly swimming around.
Click!
The box soon showed slight cracks.
The black flower inside seemed to be gradually withering due to an air leak. It quickly changed from an upright posture to a slow bending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a pool of black ash.
"Let's go!" Goethe yelled loudly, put away the scroll, and the three of them shot out in the direction they came from at the same time.
Two giant white eagles grabbed the two men in white robes to speed up. With a soft chirp, the black bird crawled into Goth's body, causing his speed to increase suddenly.
The three of them turned into three vertical lines, two white and one black, and galloped towards the inner city.
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Right in front of the three people moving at high speed, in a dark place in the shadows.
"How could I let you go back and ruin your lord's good deeds?" A sinister voice came from the shadows of the dark place. "What about the black bird, tsk tsk, if it can be integrated into the Grand Duke's White Dragon Eagle totem, its power is not so strong. I didn't expect to encounter a small surprise. Three elite Type 2 totem masters? Give it to my little ones. Let's have an appetizer, hehe."
A figure in a black robe stepped out of the darkness, his green eyes quietly staring at Goth and the others who were running. The feet moved forward slowly, seemingly at a very slow speed, but in fact it was very fast, and walked directly in the direction of blocking Goethe and others.
Suddenly his footsteps jerked.
"Who!" He suddenly looked to the right. There was a slight change in his expression.
"War is the stage where life collides and then blooms with the most dazzling light." A deep male voice came out from the darkness. He was dressed in a black robe, with short blond hair and short hair. His eyebrows were faintly visible, giving off an unusually cold and stern voice. a sense of ferocity.
"Do you want to set your life on fire? The rubbish of the Black Sky Society?"
Garen pulled off his hood and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In an instant, pairs of green wolf eyes appeared in the darkness around him. A large number of green wolf eyes surrounded him.
Looking from above, with Garen as the center, within a range of hundreds of meters, there were dense green-eyed giant wolves. Each of these giant wolves was filled with faint invisible force field fluctuations. All of them are Type 2 totems! !
The man in black turned cold, staring at Garen with green eyes beating constantly.
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The three of Gothic quickly passed over the ruins, and suddenly, Gothic seemed to feel the slightest strange fluctuations on his side.
"What's that?" Moving at a high speed, he swept his eyes from the side, but found nothing.
"What's wrong?" the white-robed man asked loudly beside him. The wings of the giant eagle above his head fanned out two white streams of air, directly shredding the two dead babies blocking the way like big hands.
"It seems that someone was there just now and forget it, speed up!" Goethe no longer thought about it.
"good."
(end of this chapter)