The red beam of light pierced the sky, like a huge ruby pillar standing on the grassland. Straight to the clouds in the sky, the sunlight projected from the holes in the clouds falls on the beam of light, and there is a faint high-speed flow like water and air currents.
The beam of light lasted for several minutes before it gradually became thinner and lighter, and finally dissipated completely.
Below the beam of light, a pitch-black void appeared on the ground, and the inside was dark and bottomless. Only traces of white smoke and black air faintly floated out from inside.
Snapped!
One hand stretched out, grasping the soil on the edge of the hollow, bent its knuckles, and the five fingers were like sharp knives and claws, deeply inserted into the soil.
Two dark figures were hanging on the edge of the hole, one stuck into the soil layer with one hand, and the other was hanging on his right leg. The two hung on the wall of the cave, shaking a few times from time to time, like pendants hanging on the wall , was blown tottering by the wind.
Garen firmly grasped the evil king's right leg. His left arm was gone, his legs were blown off, and he was almost turned into a human stick, but at this moment he was grinning, revealing a white as 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 afar. It was a two-headed lizard dragon covered in dark red. They have a lizard-like body, but with a pair of extra fleshy wings on their backs, and an extra head in the middle of their chest.
Standing on the backs of these two-headed lizard dragons are strong horned warriors. Some of them wield heavy iron chain stone balls, some hold black combined bows, and some of them hold clusters of dark red flames.
The sky was slowly filled with red dots, and dark red double-headed lizard dragons were flying around the void in the clouds like flying insects. The golden sunlight cast down, forming a dazzling beam of light.
Around the golden beam of light, more and more double-headed lizard dragons gathered, circling around the golden beam of light, roaring.
Woo! ! ! ~~~~
The horn sounded again.
Lizard dragons all over the sky flew above the heads of the two people below, surrounding them.
"You're going to die!" The evil god king glared at Garen below, but saw that the other party was just smiling at the corner of his mouth, and there was no sign of panic at all.
"You don't have much origin, do you?" Gallon asked casually with a chuckle.
"I won't die before you." The evil god king sneered. But there was a real chill in my heart. His Evil God Origin has indeed been consumed a lot. After taking the Shining Water and consuming the Evil God Essence, he finally healed the wounds on his soul. There is indeed not much left. There are only three chances of resurrection left. If he dies here Once.. In the future, it will be difficult to predict the outcome of the fight against Philos.
This is also one of the reasons why he never took the initiative to commit suicide and return to the headquarters.
"Your recovery ability is about the same, right?" The evil god king didn't show any change in his heart, but instead 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, and at the point of contact between the two, the black viscous liquid and the hard red jade shell resisted and eroded each other.
Black light and red light slowly bloomed between the two. Stands out against the edge of the pitch-black void.
The two of them actually had no strength at this time, and neither of them wanted to be the first to admit defeat. At this point, regardless of whether the evil king is willing or not, he has actually subconsciously regarded Garon as his number one opponent besides Philos.
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The screams, the sound of horseshoes, the roar of the two-headed wyvern.
There was chaos on the prairie.
A large group of flying dragons and black cavalry rushed into the white circular tribe, like a black torrent, without any hindrance, the scimitar swept down, and the heads were lifted up one by one, and the blood spurted onto the ground, staining the large area of grass.
In front of the gate of the white tribe, two men in black clothes stood quietly, watching their subordinates wantonly slaughtering all life in the tribe.
"The thirteenth tribe, on the prairie, except for Ramstor, the rest are the prey under the claws of the eagle." One of the men had sharp eyes, a long white beard on his chin, and walked with the wind. Drift left.
"This is the consequence of not obeying my black wolf clan." The other person's voice was cold, without any warmth. "On the prairie, everything can only belong to the Ariel Alliance."
Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound, and a white boomerang spun at high speed, flying towards his head.
The blade of the boomerang was extremely sharp, with faint traces of blood remaining. There was also a violent whistling sound during the rotation.
The blade of the dart brushed against the neck of a black cavalryman halfway, causing a puff of blood mist, and the head of a laughing man flew up.
The boomerang flew towards the man in black with a cold voice.
clang!
The man in black suddenly raised his hand, blocking the dart in front of him, and golden sparks splashed between the blades of his arm. The flesh and blood collided with the metal dart, and there was a sound of gold and iron.
Looking towards the direction where the darts came from, there was a team of cavalrymen in white clothes protecting the two half-year-old boys and receding into the distance. The surrounding black cavalrymen and flying dragons rushed towards them, but they were all killed or swung away by the boomerangs.
A knight in white armor was dressed all over, wearing a silver helmet with only his eyes exposed, and holding a huge sword filled with white current in his hand. Every time he slashed, a black cavalryman was cut off from his horse, and the two-headed dragon did not dare to approach. As soon as the white electric current brushed them a little far away, they were paralyzed and fell to the ground, and then black smoke quickly rose and turned into puddles of scorched black flying ash.
The leader in black with a white beard looked at the group of white knights who were gradually moving away, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Gulaman! I'll kill them!" The cold voice begged for a fight.
"No rush." Whitebeard saw the two people protected inside through the gap of the white knight.
They were two young boys and girls not 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, while the girl has long hair and shawls. Her small waist is perfectly highlighted by her tight clothes. Her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her watery almond eyes are a little red and swollen.
"Looks like there are some good ones available tonight." The white-bearded old man stroked his beard with a hint of satisfaction on his face.
"Gulaman, I'll catch it for you!"
"I want that little boy, I haven't seen such a tender one for a long time." White Beard nodded.
"Uh..." The other person was a little stunned. He originally thought that this Gulaman's hobby was to catch that little girl, but he didn't expect it. He looked at the calm white beard again, and couldn't help but feel a little chilly in his heart.
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"Sister! Leave me alone! Go!!" the little boy Raj yelled loudly, struggling constantly, but was still held firmly under the armpit by a black cavalry leader, and led back to the direction of the two black-clothed leaders in the distance .
"It's your good fortune to be regarded by Lord Gulaman! Serve him well, maybe you won't die!"
The leader of the black cavalry laughed.
La Yu was embraced by the white-armored knight with one hand, and with tears all over his face, he stretched out his hand towards his younger brother and cried. The surrounding white cavalry protected them and retreated into the distance, but the tide-like black cavalry still followed like a pack of wolves staring at the meat, relentlessly relentless.
From the gap between the white-armored knight's helmet and neck, red blood has already flowed down slowly, staining the knight's armor on his chest red. But he remained unmoved.
"Princess Yu, don't let Your Highness Jie's sacrifice be in vain!" His firm and sonorous voice came from under the helmet.
"Let go of me, let me go! I'm going to save my brother! Let go! Let go." La Yu hammered the white knight's breastplate, his little hand was cut and bleeding from the sharp part of the armor, without even noticing it.
"Wuuu. Let go." La Yu cried until the pear blossoms were raining, but the white knight remained unwavering.
The White Wind Tribe is over. The Wolfhawk Azer Alliance is too powerful
Their totems cover the sky, more than the raindrops in the sky. On the entire grassland, they are invincible. After the second largest Baifeng tribe dies, no one will be able to stop their footsteps.
Well!
A white cavalryman next to him was pierced by an arrow to break through the light of the totem, turned over and fell down, and another cavalry quickly made up for it without any panic.
They are the most elite White Wind Knights, and each of them is an elite totem master trained since childhood, and an elite selected from countless divisions. The hundreds of white cavalrymen are like precision instruments. Every time a person falls, new cavalry will immediately fill the vacancy. No fear, no timidity, just peace.
After this battle, thousands of elite totem masters besieged and suppressed the king of the Baifeng tribe, and the king of Baifeng died in battle. This battle will shock all tribes in the entire prairie.
hum! !
Suddenly, the eyes turned red, and the infinite red light instantly flooded the entire field of vision
The white knight quickly grabbed the reins. There were bursts of panic and neighing from the horses, and the two-headed dragon in the sky fell to the ground like dumplings.
Boom! !
A flying dragon slammed down on the ground behind their team. It was hit by a raised stone and screamed. It struggled to get up with four eyes blankly, but it didn't work at all.
The white knight's eyesight recovered very quickly, he glanced at the flying dragon, raised his hand, a white light shot out, pierced the flying dragon's head accurately, and the flying dragon stopped moving immediately.
He withdrew the white light, and the team still rushed towards the distance with inertia.
"What!" "Damn my eyes!"
"It's Bai Feng's secret weapon!"
"Don't yell!" "Stay where you are! Stay where you are!!"
In the distance came the roar of the leaders of the Black Cavalry.
Only then did the white knight see clearly what had happened.
On the distant grassland, a piercing red beam of light pierced through the clouds. The red light swirled upwards like flowing water. The entire beam of light was like a ruby, emitting a dazzling red light, which was crystal clear and dazzling.
At this moment, a large group of black cavalry also appeared in front of the white cavalry. The leader was a black knight with eagle wings and a helmet. Affected by the light, the horse was still frightened for a while, walking back and forth and neighing.
"Run that way!" The white knight turned decisively and ran towards the red beam of light. Their horses were also affected to a certain extent, but fortunately, their eyes were facing away from the beam of light, avoiding most of the stimulating light, and their recovery was much faster than that of the black cavalry.
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"Gulam full of us?"
"The red light from the sky must be the birth of a secret treasure." Gu Laman stroked his white beard, his eyes darkened.
"The scouts over there sent a message. Near the red light, two strong men were found fighting to the death. Both sides were seriously injured. It seems that they are dressed in the Central Territory." 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 abolished and sent to the army." Gulaman said lightly.
"yes!"
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The arms intersect fiercely.
Boom!
The black light and red light exploded, and Garen and the evil king stumbled back a few steps. One leaned against a huge black stone pillar, while the other sat down on the ground with a puff, panting heavily.
Both parties have reached the point of physical exhaustion, and neither can do anything to the other.
"You can't kill me!" The evil god king gasped and said fiercely. He tried his best to lean against the stone pillar, trying to maintain the original image of the god king, but the fatigue of his body was like a wave, hitting his nerves one after another. This is mental fatigue, not physical.
The two fought to the death for more than two months, and every day was a high-intensity battle without any slack.
Up to now, no matter who it is, it has reached the point where its spirit is exhausted.
The Evil God King couldn't even kill Garen with the most powerful moves, so he knew that he could only be dealt with by a protracted battle, and after a fierce fight, he became what he is now.
"What does that matter?" Garen grinned. He sat on the ground without caring about his image at all. He was obviously much more comfortable than the King of Evil Gods.
"I can't kill you either." The evil god king calmed down a little. But he still didn't move, he didn't have enough strength to gather, and he couldn't even break through the skin of the peak type five. "How about we have a truce?"
"A truce?" Garen had a strange expression.
Woo! ! !
The deafening horn sounded from the sky again.
The red-spotted flying dragons in the sky circled above their heads one by one. The horned warriors blew their horns one after another.
"You know what I want, do you think we can truce now?" Garen stared straight at the evil king, and laughed a little.
"Everything in the world is conditional. Tell me about your condition." The evil king really didn't want to die and go back.
(end of this chapter)