"Izabel, I won this game!"

Above the bustling city, a sound rumbled in the fierce wind that people cannot see.

It was a huge giant wolf with red eyes, double heads, sharp horns on its head, slender and handsome body with strange frequencies emitting halos.

At this time, it opened its mouth and spit out people's words, and it actually felt a little more elegant for no reason.

Not far from the two-headed giant wolf, looking at each other from afar through the airflow was a graceful woman in a long gold dress with a charming charm. She had layers of golden silver and white lights swaying endlessly.

The woman seemed a little angry, exhaled white air from her nose, and a strong wind gust came.

Her eyes narrowed into a thin slit and she smiled dangerously: "Zarick, don't be too happy too early, be careful not to accept the consequences then."

"Just rely on those three little mice from the outside world? Haha, you look up to them. This time, the situation in the northwest will be settled and there will be no recurrence. You may not know that we have been preparing for this moment for two years..."

The two-headed wolf Zarik smiled even more proudly and said, "Unless Izabel, you go out to the city to meet him in person regardless of the 300,000 people in the city. Otherwise, no matter who goes, it will be futile and die."

You are afraid of the mouse, and you are afraid of the mouse.

Izabel took a long breath, then suddenly calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: "So, the war has begun at the Wall of Sigh."

"Smart." Zarik looked at the extreme north with one head, and looked at Izabel with a joking head, nodded and smiled: "Let's watch the show! My people have begun to move, cherish this last peace. After a while, I hope to see you in a hurry to escape."

"Honest..." Izabel forced his anxiety and his eyes penetrated the deep night, as if he saw the three people scattering away in the vast jungle.

I saw another person turning into a phantom and rushing straight into the camp. There was a crisscrossing light and shadow, and the qi and blood were magnificent.

"Tiqisi, how I hope I can see you again... After years of layout, it will be ruined. Is the Pearl of the North destined to be the end of destruction?"

A little closer, thousands of blood wolf riders rushed out from the valley like a tide, and behind them were the three-story giant beast behemoths, with as many as five.

They were not rushing to the city, but screaming, galloping around outside the city, showing off their might.

And the city of Izabel below sounded a long horn.

The city walls were full of generals and soldiers, and a quiet atmosphere in the city was completely broken.

At a critical moment, Zarik also had to be wary of Izabel's desperate bets.

Although it is very sure that the gods on the opposite side are kind-hearted and will never abandon their people and go out in person, but they are afraid of accidents in everything.

If the other party is really desperate, it is not impossible to give up everything.

If you are willing to give up, you will have to give up and gain, you must be careful of this.

“Huh…”

Ms. Bell, who was extremely anxious, suddenly spoke out in surprise: "I will win or lose this game, and I will have to see it again."

Zarik's two wolf heads quickly twisted to the south, his four blood-red eyes stared like copper bells, and he roared angrily: "It's so cunning. How can he use the magic of the Shadow Prince who has not learned? Those two guys are so stupid that they were deceived."

The two-headed wolf bowed his waist and back, and the fur exploded...

As the wolf claws swung, dark cracks appeared in the space, and the claws were about to be shot down.

Halfway through the wolf's claws, his whole body suddenly stopped, and countless golden silk ribbons appeared around him... just like the wheat ears in autumn, heavy, soft and extremely tough.

"Zarick, have you forgotten? Here, I'm better than you. Watch the show, your layout doesn't seem to be so appropriate, hoho..."

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A long time ago, Xiao Nan knew that the battle between the main world and the other world had been in a stalemate.

With the current situation, there is no question of which side has the upper hand.

If you suffer a loss today, I will take advantage tomorrow. High-end combat power will restrain each other, and the bottom-level elites will be happy to kill.

It can also be seen from the task in front of you.

No matter how you look at it, the incident of Prince Lan Yue’s running away in front of you is very abnormal.

It is a waste that the evil god has deployed so much power.

Not only do they set up ambush, but they also ambush the dark son and intercept the reinforcements... They are simply doing everything they can.

In comparison, the main world dispatched the manpower to complete the task was a bit unbearable.

If you eliminate your accident, your strength is really far behind.

Assuming that the strength of both sides is balanced, then our side must have a high-end combat power and has not appeared.

Who is it and where?

Xiao Nan vaguely had a guess...

Perhaps, the friendly army that was hiding deeply was not unwilling to come forward, but could not come forward.

Or, it's not the time yet...

The opportunity is in your own hands.

After killing Peng Zhe in the steel and wood forest, the bronze mirror absorbed the golden red mark. After analysis, he did not lose his gains.

Xiao Nan not only brought his shadow escape technique to the next level, but also reached the realm of shadow escape without trace.

It has also achieved the ability to change the shape and breathe more easily.

At the same time, of course, there is also a kind of shadow substitute technique.

At this time, use the best, and on the surface, it is more like a believer of the Shadow Prince than Peng Zhe.

Just in terms of the effects of magic, it is really impeccable.

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He clashed and stabbed in front of him, and his figure turned into a faint shadow.

The hazy sword rain, carrying the slight cold autumn and the cool breeze, floated through the knights' team.

Under the reflection of the red and blue moons, there is an extremely thin shadow that swept past the grass tip.

It was like every drizzle I had seen along the way, hitting the curtains of the carriage...

General Colin, who was carrying a giant sword on his shoulder and walking wide, stepped down and suddenly his hair exploded.

The golden armor on his body trembled, and circles of black and red air waves soared into the sky.

The giant sword on his shoulder jumped and jumped into his hand...

Bent over and sink your waist and wave your sword.

The sword breaks through the wind and makes a dull rumbling sound, like a huge drum beat.

With a distance of dozens of feet, the air twisted and deformed, condensed into a bloody image of the battlefield and sacrificing one's life.

The setting sun is like blood, the flags are falling, I sacrifice myself to kill the enemy, and I will die after death...

In this vital illusion, everyone felt dizzy and an illusion arose.

The knight immediately felt his heart beat, his body was unstable, and he almost fell off the horse.

For a moment, the horses neighed and the people roared, and the convoy was in chaos.
Chapter completed!