elf successor

No matter how strong the wind is in northern Xinjiang, it will not be able to blow into the tight dungeon.

Baron Bisso died on his wedding day. When he first fell asleep, his breathing was still steady, but it didn't take long for him to become completely quiet. Everything was so quiet. After all, he still didn't wait until it was time to leave Northern Xinjiang.

The sand gulls of Heaven and Earth always have the fearlessness to fight the storm, but Baron Bisso did not fly out of the chaotic sea.

Five people gathered around Baron Biso. Gus stretched out his hand and wrapped a ball of flames around Baron Biso's severely withered body. The fire jumped and illuminated every part of the dark dungeon. The flames fiercely swallowed Baron Biso, who was sleeping peacefully. This time Eve did not cry, but quietly knelt beside Gus. Perhaps it was the strength of a first-time wife, or perhaps it was her wish that came true. In short, Baron Bisso passed away in peace.

When the flames disappeared after two puffs of futile struggle, Eve knelt down in front of her and gently spread the ashes on the ground. This girl who was usually so affectionate finally buried herself in Gus's arms and said a word Without saying anything, the five people just sat in the dungeon, and the air became as heavy as ice.

They know it's time to leave, but it's all on Gus.

"Boom..."

The dull sound of the dungeon door echoed in the dungeon again. The light dropped from the sky focused into a square block of light. There were still some unsmoothed ashes in the block of light. As a few wisps of evil wind blew from the door, there was no trace. The two yakshas stood at the door, and Germa went down to the dungeon alone.

This time, he actually spoke human language. Although it was very stiff, every word was quite clear: "The priest wants to see you."

"it is good."

Gus didn't refuse, and he didn't have the strength to refuse now. If he were alone, Gus would definitely be confident to use this momentary gap to escape, but there were four Gus left behind who had no choice.

Gus can ignore those people deep in the dungeon, but for Eve and the four of them, Gus's blood has never been that cold.

The long-lost sunshine once again filled his body. Gus stood in front of the light block, smiled at Eve, and then walked out. Germa followed behind him, blinking his eyes as big as two fists, without stopping. He hurriedly closed the dungeon door.

The northern Xinjiang is still the same. The wind and sand seem to be stronger again, making people unable to open their eyes. The yellow gravel raised in the air reflects the sunshine that has not disappeared, and the whole world has a crystal clear feeling. It's just that in Nuoda's tribe, only Gus and Germa stood, looking desolate and lonely.

This time Germa did not catch Gus. He followed Gus carefully, his steps were small and laborious. After all, he could usually cover a foot in one step, but now he could only divide into several steps behind Gus. Like a woman with bound feet, she walks unsteadily.

Gus lowered his head and walked majestically, thinking in his mind what exactly Kuama wanted to do with him, to kill him? However, this idea was rejected by Gus as soon as it came up. It was easy to kill, not to mention killing a wizard who had long been incompetent in their opinion without having to do it himself.

Let yourself go out of kindness? Gus thought and fell into another level of deep thought. What would Eve and the others do if they let him go? Otherwise, even if he begs for mercy, Ge Ma will let Eve go? As for Eisena and the other three, let them fend for themselves? But thinking about it, it seems a bit unreasonable. After all, the two of them accompanied him and Eve through hardships to northern Xinjiang. Even if he agreed, I guess Eve would not agree.

"woo woo woo woo·····"

The wind in northern Xinjiang was strong, weeping and complaining, overwhelming everything that could stand upright. Gus gathered his long hair, the wind always made him feel uncomfortable, and his hair kept rubbing his neck, making it itchy.

He raised his head and shifted his gaze, but there was no majestic mountain range at the end of his vision. He didn't know how far away the Yasha tribe was from the Nether Mountains. The mountain range guarding the border seemed to have disappeared in the northern border. Now in front of Gus, there was just endless sand.

Katsuma was waiting for Gus. Her frantically agitated Mai was swaying in the wind, holding a witch's staff. When she saw Gus arriving, her chapped lips were torn apart from her laughter. Katsuma licked the overflowing blood and said: "My friend, it's windy outside, but it's windy inside."

Gus glanced at him suspiciously, tightened the shaman's robe, which was not much better than Ge Ma's, and got in. The crypt was simple, with a table and a piece of linen, which were all the furnishings in the crypt.

"What's the matter?"

To get straight to the point, Gus didn't want to deal with this old guy who had lived for who knows how many years, so he simply asked directly about his purpose.

Ge Ma did not answer immediately, but leaned on the witch wand and sat down on the linen behind the table with great effort, and then said: "My friend, do you know Ming Ling?"

Gus narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing this name here really surprised Gus. None of the things he had been thinking about before appeared. This name unexpectedly appeared. It seemed that he was deeply involved with this guy named Ming Ling. .

Not to mention chasing and killing all the way, even when they reach northern Xinjiang, it is not a worry.

"It seems that the little friend still knows this name, so it will be easier to handle. He is the prince of the Massa Empire, but something happened to him. Five years ago, he sent someone to find me, saying that he wanted to join forces with me. He helped me unify Northern Xinjiang, and I helped him inherit the throne of the Great Emperor."

Gus shrugged, patted his butt and sat on the table, "I don't know him. What you told me has nothing to do with me."

"As far as I know, your little friend is being hunted by him, so you don't want revenge?" The wrinkles on Ge Ma's forehead deepened, "I can help you kill him."

"What are the conditions?"

"As long as you help me guard the eight blood pillars, how about you leave the rest to me?"

Ge Ma believed that he was very sincere, but his heart was turbulent under his calm expression. He had no choice but to do so. There were only five days left before the arrival of his ancestors, but at this critical moment, he got the most important advice from Ge Ma. bad news.

Someone arrived in the northern Xinjiang, and they were not killed yet. The opponent was too powerful. Both the east and west sent their people away. The west was okay, and the casualties were not heavy, but the team that blocked the three people from the east suffered all casualties. The Yaksha is less than 50%, and most of it is lost. This is unacceptable to Kudama.

The human race arrived, and it was a terrifying presence. This made Kama very nervous, so he had to negotiate terms with Gus, because he had something Kama needed.

"I won't agree." Gus refused resolutely, stared into Ge Ma's eyes, and sneered twice. The town's revenge has not yet been avenged, so he will be an accomplice. If he agrees, he will have no face to face Eve, let alone face. Confront Tabor.

As if he got the expected answer, Ge Ma was not angry. On the contrary, the smile on his face was even brighter. The dry wrinkles as deep as mountains and ravines were piled up layer by layer. "Don't be impulsive. Now your witch staff is in my hand." In my hands, you have no way to escape from the North Kingdom. If you want to save the lives of the four people in the dungeon, you can only agree to me. Of course, you don’t even think about the rest, they must die.

I'll give you three days to think about it, and you must give me an answer on the fourth day. It's up to you to live or become a source of nourishment. As long as you stay within the Yaksha tribe's territory for these three days, you can do whatever you want. This is my sincerity to you. "

Ge Ma looked at Gus with a smile, and clasped the table with his hand bones hard, which was harsh. He was not worried that Gus would not agree. Two years ago, he resolutely jumped on the horse to help the girl leave, which foreshadowed that he would lose in this confrontation. .