Lang Yu coughed lightly and was speechless at Lang Zheng's behavior of taking off his armor whenever he disagreed, so he stopped and said, "Mirror Moon Swamp is the Shuiyue Lake at sunset to the north of Hurricane Plain, where the Mirror Moon Swamp was located thousands of years ago."

Then he reminded Lang Zheng seriously, "Wear your armor. The Mirror Moon Swamp tattoo your grandpa gave you is very precious. Don't show it to outsiders easily."

Langzheng chuckled, "Rui is not an outsider."

Lang Yu held his forehead and asked Lang Rui: "Have you ever seen the Divine Deer Clan?"

Lang Rui raised his eyelids and glanced at Lang Yu, "I heard the place name Mirror Moon Swamp when I was wandering. It turned out to be Shuiyue Lake."

Lang Yu was not disappointed either. In order to overthrow the Black Armored City and rescue the Silver Moon Wolf tribe, they had been looking for ways to break the city wall and had long been accustomed to this kind of setback.

Lang Rui: "Catch the messenger and pry the answer out of her mouth."

Lang Yu stretched out his hand to touch Lang Rui's head, but suddenly realized that the little cub in front of him had grown half a head taller than him. He naturally retracted his hand and said, "God's envoy is not that easy to catch. You should have seen that." Langxue! As long as he is here, we will be sensed by him as long as we use the power of blood. You should know better than anyone else how it will burn the soul to bear the slave mark of the Lion Clan and escape. As a result, of course, if you are willing to tell us how to resist, maybe we can give it a try."

Lang Rui took a deep look at him and said, "The reason why you pretended to escape from the city is because you knew I was coming." He was using the power of blood to forge wheel bearings along the way. Maybe there were people from the Silver Wolf tribe who he hadn't discovered along the way. , and this Silver Wolf tribesman is his close relative.

Lang Rui avoided talking about the method of resisting the burning of the soul. It was not that he did not want to deal with it, but that he had no solution. He relied solely on the strength of his own soul to resist. It was only after using the spiritual spring water that he solved his worries.

Lang Rui looked at Lang Zheng suddenly, "Lang Ye."

The corners of Langzheng's raised lips couldn't be suppressed, "I told you that the young patriarch is very smart. If you still don't believe it, look, he guessed right."

Lang Yu was helpless, "If you didn't tell me, how would he know he guessed it right?"

Lang Yu had a leg injury. After standing for a while, he felt a little unable to hold on. He got on the only bed in the room and lay down on it. Although he was in a mess and had numerous scars on his body, his dignity and elegance were not compromised.

"Sit down. Don't stand. Talking with your head raised will strain your neck."

When he opened his mouth, Duan Fang Yazheng lost his taste in an instant.

Lang Rui sat cross-legged behind a table, with an animal skin spread on the floor. Lang Zheng immediately got up and poured him a bowl of water.

"Yesterday during the soul release, we were quiet for a few breaths, but we didn't find any problems. Until you appeared in the angel's tent, and your partner acted like he had lost his soul, I knew that the problem was with you. Regarding your partner, do you know your partner’s life experience?”

Lang Yu continued: "This is very important to us. Maybe she has a way to break the formation. In the entire orc continent, only the slave mark of the Lion Clan is closely related to the Soul Locking Formation. If it is not cracked, the tribe will be unable to live without the Lion Clan. .”

Lang Rui thought of the pair of antlers on Qiao Xin's head, "She is just a little raccoon. She has no father or mother. There is nothing special about her."

The wolf's eyes widened in excitement, "You found a raccoon as a companion, you..."

Lang Rui's cold gaze fell on him. The words he was about to speak were suddenly unable to come out. The aura of the young patriarch was even more terrifying than that of the patriarch.

Looking at him was like looking at a dead person.

Lang Yu pinched his eyebrows and said, "Brother Zheng, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan has been exterminated. Don't say anything about maintaining the purity of your bloodline. It will make people laugh at you for nothing."

He turned to Lang Rui, "If you think of anything, it's best to tell me and don't hide it. This is also important to rescue your partner."

The wolf closed his mouth in a sullen voice. The words of genocide made his eyes reveal sadness. Yes, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan will no longer be as glorious as before.

Lang Yu continued, "I hope you believe me for once. I will not do anything to harm the Silver Moon Wolf Clan."

Lang Rui tapped his finger on the table, "Tell me, why on the eve of the attack on the Silver Moon Wolf Tribe, did your father leave with the elites of the tribe, and also took you and Lang Xue with him?" This question haunted him day and night. , making him unable to let go and unable to let go.

He wants to know who else in the clan is the real enemy besides the foreign clan.

Lang Yu pursed his lips and did not answer.

Langzheng looked at Langyu and Langrui, opened his mouth, but said nothing in the end.

"My father did betray the Silver Moon Wolf Clan." Lang Yu struggled to speak, his voice hoarse, as if he was holding back something.

"He wanted his son to be the clan leader, so he chose to betray! He turned more than 10,000 members of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan into slaves, and more than 10,000 people died in the battle. You know the fire spread that day and could be seen several kilometers away Do you know how much flesh and blood of the Silver Wolf tribe is mixed in the mud you step on?" Lang Rui's voice was as cold as if he was not the person involved, but the redness in his eyes gave him away.

Lang Yu closed his eyes, "No, he wants to be the clan leader."

To him, his son was just a stepping stone for him to become the leader of the clan and could be sacrificed.

So he was sent to Lan Ruocheng, and Lang Xue...

A tear fell from the corner of Lang Yu's eyes.

Lang Rui's face was expressionless, his pupils trembling slightly, so that's it.

"Is my father still alive?"

Lang Rui knew there was little hope, but he still asked.

Lang Yu opened his eyes, briefly met Lang Rui's eyes, and then quickly looked away, "I'm sorry."

Lang Rui's fingers on the table suddenly paused. He had already guessed that the enemy would not let his father live, but when he heard the exact news, his heart still felt an uncontrollable tearing pain.

His face was wet, Lang Rui reached out and touched it, and felt the water in his hand.

Are these...tears? !

He thought that on the day when the clan was exterminated, all his tears would be shed, but it turned out not to be the case.

The male with the broad shoulders for him to ride; the male who taught him how to fight the enemy; the male who taught him step by step how to govern the tribe; the male who told him to take the Silver Moon Wolf Clan as his life; the male he could call his father. of males.

No more.

A sob broke the silence in the tent.

Lang Rui and Lang Yu looked over and saw Lang Zheng bursting into tears, "..."

The wolf's cry stopped, and he was stared at by two men with terrifying aura. He was a little frightened. He burped and said, "I...I miss the clan leader."

Such a good clan leader was cut into pieces, and the bodies could not be pieced together. There was also a witch, who still doesn't know where he was imprisoned.

Lang Yu's peripheral vision glanced at Lang Rui's increasingly cold face, and the veins on his forehead jumped, "Shut up." Please don't cause trouble.

Lang Rui had reservations about the truth told by Lang Yu, and the top priority was to rescue Qiao Xin.

"If the Divine Deer Clan is here, how can we break the formation?"

From these words, Lang Yu probably knew that Lang Rui must know about the existence of the Divine Deer Clan, but if he didn't admit it, he wouldn't force it, "The blood power of the Divine Deer Clan is to purify the soul."

Lang Rui frowned. After spending so long with the Green Deer Tribe, none of them had ever used blood power. However, their wood-type abilities were very close to plants, and they were responsible for more fields than other wood-type abilities users of the same level. Much bigger.

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