After a sumptuous dinner, Ye Qi left his bar and walked west. This time he did not take Groning with him; after all, facing the illusion of the King of Life, Ye Qi knew the speed of the King of Life. Although Groning's speed would become with the blessing, it was still slightly better than that King of Life.

Of course, what is more important is that Ye Qi was not sure to ride on Groning's back to fight the King of Life; you should know that in the trial illusion created by the monster wolf, he has always been down-to-earth; perhaps for those who have reached the level of Ye Qi, the impact of riding and standing on the ground on strength is very subtle; however, once facing an enemy like the King of Life, no matter how subtle the power gap is, it is fatal.

Standing at the door of the bar, Chameleon, Rhinex and Linda Northard, who appeared at dinner, silently stared at Ye Qi's departure back; when Ye Qi's back completely disappeared, the three women nodded tacitly and turned back to their respective residences.

As the chameleon stepped onto the second floor of the bar, standing behind the bar familiarly, slowly wiping the wine glass, Warliver couldn't help but come out of the chameleon's heart and asked in an incredible tone: "This is not like you, when did you become like this... Well, gentle?"

Warliver thought for three minutes before he spoke a word he thought was reliable.

When the Chameleon heard this description, he couldn't help but chuckled: "This is not gentleness, but trust!"

Warliver was stunned, and it asked in confusion: "Trust? What does it mean?"

Chameleon said lightly: "I trust Ye to come back safely. So, I'm waiting for him here... As a woman's support for men, waiting silently is just basic!"

Warliver grew up with his mouth and looked at his contractor in disbelief. The scrutinized look seemed to be the first time he saw the other party. It said, "You, your thinking... Well, I admit that I don't know enough about humans, but I think you are definitely an alternative among humans!"

The Chameleon said without caring about it: "Alternative? In fact, sometimes there is nothing wrong with it!"

Warliver couldn't help but mutter: "It's nothing wrong. It's just that other humans are hard to accept... Well, I mean, if, if; I don't have any other meaning, what would you do if that kid doesn't return safely?"

Warliver ended his muttering at the next moment, raising his voice.

Click!

The cup in the chameleon's hand immediately made a crisp sound. A gap appeared clearly on the cup that was not less than the glass ashtray, and it spread like a spider. However, before the cup was completely shattered, the chameleon took a long breath and placed it flat in his hand. The other hand slightly touched the place where the broken marks appeared.

The next moment, the cup returns to its original state.

The Chameleon also replied slowly: "Do what he has not done for him, and then commit suicide and go find him!"

Warifer immediately slapped his forehead and said moaning: "I knew, I knew... You crazy guy, will definitely do this! But before you do it, can you figure out something that I will die if you die!"

Chameleon said with a calm expression: "So, I'm really sorry!"

Warliver screamed like a cat with his tail stepped on, "I'm sorry? I'm just sorry? Is it necessary to treat this differently? To a certain extent, we, who have contracts, are obviously closer!"

The Chameleon placed the wiped cup on the tripod above the bar and chuckled, "Is that so? That must be..."

Before the Chameleon finished speaking, the thief roared: "Stop talking, don't say it! I want some face, a little face... Otherwise, I will lose face among those guys without any dignity!"

As he said that, Warifer quickly disappeared into the heart of the Chameleon.

The chameleon standing behind the bar continued to wipe the next cup with a smile, and from time to time he greeted the demon hunters who came down to recover from the wounded. She said in a crisp voice: "Everyone, if you are injured, I recommend you and low-grade honey wine... Don't worry, it is also made by Amanda; however, it is only limited to one cup!"

"Thank you, Ms. Taylor!"

"Long live Ms. Taylor!"

The witch hunters wrapped in bandages shouted one after another; after all, for those who were injured and could only live on sugar water, how eager wine is to be; now they have to be excited to shout after drinking it.

...

Ye Qi did not enter the Hailin District directly, but before leaving, he first came to the defense line belonging to the demon hunter and entered the tent of the Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics; after all, whether it is public or private, he must say goodbye to the other party in person.

In the tent of the Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics, the patriarch of the Northod family, Mr. Fletcher, was sitting there with a wry smile on his face. When he saw Ye Qi walking in, his wry smile couldn't help but become stronger: "Ye, although those guys died, you must notify me of such things in the future... Otherwise, I will be very passive when I learned about it at the last time."

Ye Qi couldn't help but smile and replied, "Aren't you easily resolved such passiveness?"

Mr. Fletcher said angrily: "Do you know how much effort it takes to resolve such passiveness? If I hadn't known that you and that little girl wouldn't harm me, I would definitely think that this was an intentional trap against me - after all, I just told the church that Zoer appeared on the battlefield and all the monks who went to support were killed; no matter from any perspective, I was the biggest suspect!"

Ye Qi looked at the dissatisfied old man Fletcher and bowed apologetically: "I promise that I will never show up next time!"

Almost immediately, Mr. Fletcher laughed: "Well, there must be no next time... If so, I must participate; after all, kill the charlatans of the Holy See. Our Northod family has always been happy to help!"

Ye Qi smiled and said, "Our purpose is always so consistent!"

After the words came to an end, Ye Qi and Mr. Fletcher laughed together.

The Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics coughed lightly. He looked at Ye Qi and then at Fletcher, and said softly: "Two. I know that everyone has no favoritism for the Holy See, and I also have no favoritism. But can you hide these words in your heart? I think we can cooperate with each other in a tacit way, without such explicit explanations; although there is something wrong here, it does not mean that there is such a place every time!"

Mr. Fletcher nodded deeply: "Well, that's right! We need more cooperation in action in the future!"

The Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics twisted the wine pot, took a gulp, looked at Ye Qi, and said, "Are you ready to set off?"

Ye Qi nodded with a smile: "Yeah!"

The Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics took another sip of wine, but did not speak immediately. Mr. Fletcher obviously knew where Ye Qi was going to go. His brows frowned slightly and fell into silence; and this silence eventually turned into blessing; Mr. Fletcher slowly said: "I hope you will return safely!"

The Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics should add it directly. He said: "Victory is important, but failure is not scary! But remember, you must hold your life... Escape is not a shame. I often escaped when I was young. As long as I can run away, I will find it back next time!"

"Life is the most important at any time!" After the Lord of the Holy Relic Tower said the last sentence, he sighed slightly and said, "Boy, please come back safely!"

Ye Qi nodded and said, "Of course!"

Then, Ye Qi nodded at Mr. Fletcher, turned around and walked out; in a short while, he disappeared into the distance.

After watching Ye Qi's back disappear, Mr. Fletcher couldn't help but sigh with envy: "The rise of the Northod family requires a junior like Ye..."

The Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics said knowingly: "Don't there be good people among your descendants? That disciple of Ye is called the young man of Songfa!"

Mr. Fletcher's face suddenly became bitter. He didn't say anything, and sighed again with melancholy, waved his hand to say goodbye to the Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relic; and looking at Mr. Fletcher's back, the Lord of the Tower of the Tower of the Holy Relic was drinking and laughing: "Sometimes, face is not that important... After all, they are all their own tribe members and have the same bloodline, right?"

...

After leaving the camp of the witch hunter, Ye Qi passed through the battlefield between humans and dark creatures, and after dealing with a few blind dark creatures, he entered the edge of the Hailin District. Facing such a large area of ​​Hailin District, Ye Qi certainly could not find the king of life bit by bit. If it was searching like that, unless he organized a team of more than 100,000 people and spent a few years to search for it, there was still a possibility; but if it was just one person, it would be a fantasy.

Fortunately, Ye Qi had some ways of making a flaw - taking a deep breath, Ye Qi let go of the dragon power that had been suppressed, and suddenly a stream of air blew the dense jungle around, and the strong wind caused these branches and leaves to rustle.

Under Ye Qi's control, the huge pressure began to spread towards the Hailin in front of him. Suddenly, the Hailin, which was still vibrant, fell into silence in an instant. The instinct of animals made them choose to surrender; while the dark creatures were manic, they also surrendered to their instinct.

Deep in the sea forest, the King of Life, who was standing on a hill, felt such a dragon power. It immediately opened its eyes happily and said to itself with a smile: "It did not disappoint me... Since that's the case, of course I can't disappoint you!"

The blood-colored breath did not spread, but soared straight into the sky. The rich blood color dyed the moon above his head red almost instantly; and this obvious way of informing Ye Qi, who was standing on the edge of the sea forest, immediately had an accurate direction.

The purpose was achieved. Just when Ye Qi was about to retract the dragon power, a little further away than the King of Life, suddenly another momentum appeared, unlike the shock of Ye Qi's dragon power. The waves of the blood sea of ​​life kings, the momentum was completely like a fierce beast, with a erosion of nakedness, as if the person being stared at would be eaten the next moment.

As soon as this aura appeared, it began to provoke Ye Qi, the king of life; it was like a provocation that chose the king among the beast tribe.

The Wolf King of the Wolf!

Ye Qi immediately affirmed which one this aura belonged to. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a loud dragon roar suddenly came out, responding to the other party's provocation; while the King of Life added directly, the surging sea of ​​blood. He rushed straight there, as if he was about to submerge everything.

boom!

The collision of two auras was like detonating several tons of explosives, exploding over the sea forest; then, the beast-like aura suddenly retreated, and then rushed to the direction where Ye Qi was at an accelerated speed; while moving, a huge wolf appeared from one to another in the night sky.

Similarly, the phantom of the Dragon of Time also appeared at that moment, and then collided with this huge wave of similar size.

boom!

Another huge explosion sounded through the night sky.

Then, three auras stood out from thin air, each occupying one side.

In the end, all disappeared in an instant.

The witch hunters who had been watching here looked at each other in an unknown way. Finally, their eyes were on the Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relics, with doubts in their eyes.

The Lord of the Tower of the Holy Relic looked into the distance for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I want to see the battle so much? It's not that simple... temptation is necessary; especially when facing that guy... Xiaoyue, an existence that follows the way of the beast!"

...

Deep in the Hailin District, a cliff was carved out. Several tall werewolfs sat around the bottom, looking at the wolf king standing on the cliff with respect. Under the moonlight, clear and ferocious scars appeared on the king's body, even on his cheeks. Scratches split into three parts extend from the left eyebrow bone of the king's left toward the chin on the left, crossing the eyes in the middle, but left numerous traces on his nose and mouth.

It can be said that except for the lack of scars in both eyes, the king's body was covered with scars, but this did not affect the majesty of the king at all, and even made the wolf people convinced. When you look at them, you can understand how respect the wolf people are facing this king at this moment.

Xiaoyue, the controversial king among werewolfs, is like Alcatel's position among vampires.

"I'm going to duel with the vampire here and expel the person who is in trouble!"

Looking at the Fenyue Xiaoyue Wolf King above his head, he said this; the werewolf below immediately nodded, and a large number of werewolfs left immediately; after a while, the Wolf King Xiaoyue retracted his gaze at the moon. It sensed the aura that was getting closer and closer, and a very excited smile appeared on his scarred face.

The Wolf King of the Snowing Moon murmured in a low voice: "Alcatel, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time; I have already waited for it!"

...

Dart, who was following the King of Life, said in a slightly worried voice: "Sir, the Wolf King of Xiaoyue will definitely send his subordinates to block Ye Qi, so we will leave like this..."

The king of life chuckled and said, "Don't worry, these will only become Ye Qi's nutrients and accelerate his growth... And, if Ye Qi even dealt with Xiaoyue's subordinates, how can we cooperate? After all, the goal we are going to deal with is..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the King of Life unconsciously lowered, while Dart and Kussi on the side were silent - obviously, they knew that they were following the goals of the adults, and they knew very well that this was not a lie, but a practical thing; a controversial fact.

...

The front line of war between humans and dark creatures, somewhere camp.

Leman looked at the momentum that disappeared in the distance calmly, but his heart was surging: "Aja and the others are all in the Hailin. Will they be affected? Although Ye Qi will never lead the war there, what about the king of life? And the Wolf King of the Snowing Moon? Even if there are any druids help, it is too dangerous... No, no, this kind of waiting is too conservative!"

"I have to come up with a proactive plan!"

The thoughts in his heart made Leman turn around and walk towards his tent - he needs to ask Bishop Valejo for advice and come up with a plan for Gali to protect Aja; of course, if he can lead the strong men of the Holy See to the battlefield where the two strongest seven of the world are in the dark, he will be very happy.

However, this obviously requires a good enough excuse!

With thought, Leman walked into the tent and said to the priest beside him: "Help me connect Bishop Valejo!"

The priest immediately said respectfully: "Yes, Knight Lehman!"

...

All forces outside the Hailin are busy, and the same is true in the Hailin.

In the Druid camp, the golden oak trees exuded an extraordinary aura, guarding their place tightly, resisting the three sudden forces; the heads of the Druid camp Aval and Conno, both looked at the changes of the golden oak with a worried face. Finally, they gritted their teeth and ordered: "Everyone enters the Emerald Secret Realm and informs the leader of Aja that we must leave quickly; otherwise, the impact of this battle may cause us to suffer a catastrophe!"
Chapter completed!