wizard

Death is not terrible.

For tribal warriors, death on the battlefield represents honor.The desert robbers have long regarded life as a trifling matter.However, the fear of being torn in half, and still watching, is far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

He Ning stood beside the dead enemy's body expressionlessly, and wiped the blood dripping from his face with the back of his hand. The supposedly pungent smell was inexplicably alluring, and he really wanted to lick it.

The lips stopped at the last second when they touched the back of the hand, and a struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Monster!" A tribal warrior exclaimed. "The great witch sent an oracle, he is a devil! The devil who brings all disasters!"

Fear gave birth to madness, and madness overwhelmed reason. The bandits and warriors surrounding the green lizard raised their scimitars and rushed towards He Ning with shouts.

Kill him!Kill this monster!

All disasters can end!

The barbarian warriors were entangled by a larger number of enemies. Kony swung his spear to harvest one life after another, and rushed towards the men surrounding He Ning at the fastest speed.

The green lizard roared, its scales stained red with flesh and blood.

Crazy, everything is crazy.

He Ning suddenly smiled, with an emotion that didn't belong to him.

400 years ago, he died for such a person?How stupid.

Is he a monster?maybe.

Looking directly at the scimitar cut head-on, the face reflected in the black eyes twisted instantly, the sharp nails pierced the man's chest, blood gushed out from the pierced body, everything in the eyes shattered.

one, two, three...

The killing seemed endless.

The panic of the enemy, the astonishment of Kony and the barbarian soldiers, fell into the eyes one by one.

He Ning suddenly understood what the irritability that often surged in his chest after meeting Kony meant.

Killing intent.

The arrival of the Cangyan tribe, the oath made by Kony, split the barrier between the present world and 400 years ago, and the shackles that had lasted for a hundred years suddenly broke, and the anger that had been silent for centuries finally found a breakthrough.

Kill, kill all the traitors!

The benevolent witch is dead, blood sacrificed to conspirators and traitors, leaving only unspeakable hatred in his soul.

During the killing, He Ning seemed to be separated from his body, floating in the air, quietly watching the blood mist spreading on the battlefield.

There was a cold smile on the corner of the blood-stained mouth.

This is him?or another person?

In a trance, the consciousness became blank, and after an unknown period of time, there was only blood red in front of his eyes.Around him, apart from the green lizard, there was no breathing life.

The sound of gold and iron crossing suddenly weakened, and the soldiers and robbers who witnessed everything felt retreated.The madness was only for a moment. The blood and the cold corpse brought them back to their senses. They couldn't kill that monster by themselves!

First desert bandits on the outskirts, then tribal warriors who left the field.

The retreat was just for the sake of face, but the reality was a cowardly escape.

In order to save his life, he swung his long whip and drove the camels to escape from the oasis.

Here, it has become hell,

He Ning didn't chase after him, but looked down at his blood-stained hands, with long black hair hanging down his cheeks, no one could clearly see his expression at the moment.

The green lizard came over and touched his back, but did not respond.

Top again, still no response.

With more strength, He Ning staggered and almost fell to the ground.Turning his head and glaring at the perpetrator angrily, the green lizard opened its mouth wide and wagged its tail.

He Ning looked up at the sky helplessly, yes, with this person by his side, he really couldn't play with something deep or sad.

"Okay, I know you're worried." Seeing the green lizard lower its head again, He Ning hurriedly moved aside, "I'm going to turn my back on you again."

The green lizard was very wronged.

He Ning turned a blind eye, showing cuteness was useless.Take it to the pond to wash its claws.After washing his paws, remembering that the water had been drugged, he snapped his fingers, and a jet of water fell from the sky.

Shaking the water off his hands, He Ning raised his chin, "Don't drink, just rinse your mouth."

One man and one lizard washed their paws and rinsed their mouth as if no one was around, the barbarian soldiers were taken aback for a moment, and even Kony who came over almost forgot what to say.

The battle just now not only deterred the attackers, but also gave the barbarian warriors a new understanding of He Ning.It turned out that the Great Witch actually existed like this?

In fact, He Ning could guess what Kony wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to answer it.

He does things, but sometimes it seems like another soul controls the body.

In another world, this situation has a very scientific explanation, double personality.But here, it's called inheritance.

Glancing at Kony with a tangled expression, He Ning walked back to the mammoth and squatted down, patted the mammoth's neck, fed the water, and the other party slapped his ears as a reply.Standing up and walking to the side of several ground beasts, propping up their chins and flushing one by one, whether it is self-comfort, or whatever, in short, regardless of double or single, you will get used to it after a long time.

As long as it doesn't completely turn into another person, it doesn't matter what it is.Being alive is more important than anything else.

When the mammoth and the land beast moved freely, He Ning also prepared his mind, went back to the pond, dipped his hands into the water, closed his eyes, and the water in the pond slowly soaked into the sand until it dried up.Immediately, a waterfall volleyed down, filling the pond again.

"That's enough." He Ning looked at the reflection in the water, splashed the cool water on his face, let out a big breath, and turned around, "You can drink it, absolutely no problem."

From the moment he decided to leave the deserted city with the Cangyan tribe, He Ning confirmed what role he should play.

In addition to the magic stick, if you don't think about it, you can be regarded as inheriting the great cause of your ancestors.

He Ning's career planning is well done. Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, whether it is to live here, or to belong to the soul in the memory of inheritance, on the broad road of the magic stick, he must walk unswervingly.

Kony's sense has always been keen, and the black-haired young man in front of him seems to be very different from the first time he met.

Where is it different?The amber eyes were fixed on He Ning, and they didn't move away silently until he turned his head.

The barbarian warriors have already walked this road once, and they were born for fighting, which doesn't mean they have no brains.

Except for the city of Bitiya, which has not been captured so far, the villages and nomadic tribes along the way will not pose a threat.As for those who came to make trouble following the oracle of the great witch Otiramus, after the previous battle in the oasis, they also became cautious.

These barbarians are not easy to mess with, and the black-haired young man who was declared a devil by the great witch is even more difficult to mess with.

In the center of the vortex, He Ning was very comfortable, sitting on the back of the mammoth, throwing fruits one by one into his mouth.The green lizard sat beside him, holding a piece of fresh log, gnawing at the bark.After halfway through the gnawing, the mammoth's nose curled up, and good things should be shared with good friends.

Among the green and red fruits, there are two fist-sized desert watermelons, which He Ning specially picked before leaving.He didn't forget the way the green lizard drooled over the watermelon.This time, I will only come back in the Year of the Monkey. No matter whether the watermelon is ripe or not, I can smash it if I can't eat it, as a souvenir.

"Do you want to eat it?" He Ning held up a watermelon, the skin was emerald green, with dark patterns, and there was a piece of thin vine and a few leaves attached to it.

The green lizard's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

The sand cat that was lying obediently on He Ning's lap also meowed.

"You want to eat this too?"

Meow!

He Ning is sure, the one in his hand must be a good thing, but no matter how good it is, it's a watermelon, right?Looking left and right, you can't see anything too special.He clenched his fist and smashed it, and the watermelon split open.

The golden flesh has a sweet smell.

The big half was given to the green lizard, and the small half was separated, and he and the two sand cats ate it separately.

With the sound of an elephant, He Ning paused while nibbling on the watermelon. He poked his head to see that he finally broke open another watermelon and gave half of it to the mammoth.

Had I known it earlier, I would have taken away all the watermelons on the vine, regardless of whether it was the size of a fist or a jujube,

He Ning really wanted to eat alone, and his buddies around him also meant the same thing, but considering the coming days, he gritted his teeth and gave the last half of the watermelon to Kony and the priest.

Coney didn't say anything, he bit the melon rind like a green lizard, the watermelon juice moistened his plump lips, and slid along his protruding Adam's apple across his chest, completely wild and indescribably sexy.It's a pity that He didn't know how to appreciate it, but just expressed his admiration for Coney's raw melon rind.

The priest trembled again while holding the watermelon. He Ning scratched the scales of the green lizard, and turned his head very naturally, just get used to it.

Along the way, He Ning encountered several attacks on the way. He Ning sat on the back of the mammoth obediently and never made a move, not even the green lizard.

With He Ning, drugging the water sources along the way will not work, and the ground beast alone can solve the problem.

Finally, the team approached the eastern and western borders of the mainland, and also approached the city of Bethia, which was burning with war.

The three barbarian patriarchs ruthlessly wanted to kill all the Bitiya people, but the battle situation was always anxious.The vassal nomadic tribes arrived one after another, and the Bitiya people would not surrender even if they had their last breath left.If you want to capture the city of Bitya, you have to step on their corpses!

It's a pity that the Cangyan warriors who returned from the desert undoubtedly pronounced the death sentence for the Bitiya people.

The bravery of the past few days has lost its meaning, and the expression of Siculus on the dragon eagle's back has become particularly ugly.

"Cangyan!"

The majestic roar sounded in the desert, but the barbarian leaders outside the city of Bithia were not happy.What they were most worried about happened. Kony came back. Even if they captured Bitiya today, their tribe would soon be annexed by Kony.

All eyes were focused on Kony, who stood proudly like a lion, but He Ning, who was sitting on the back of another mammoth, was ignored, and the sense of presence of the green lizard also instantly weakened.

Tightening the cloth scarf wrapped around his head, He Ning signaled the green lizard to keep quiet. In this tense moment, being the backdrop is king.

The horns of the barbarians sounded, heralding that another wave of attack was about to begin.

The last moment came, and the haze of death hung over the city of Vithia.

Kony raised his spear and gave the order to attack. Siculus brushed the dragon eagle's neck, "Sim, this is the last time."

This is his battlefield, and he will not back down.

After today, Bitiya's royal bloodline will soon be cut off.

Whoosh!

Amid the sound of piercing the air, a black feathered arrow suddenly shot into the center of the battlefield.The accident happened so suddenly that all the people inside and outside the city looked in the direction of the arrow in surprise.

A knight in a black robe holding a hard bow.

On the back of the black lizard, a descendant of Emperor Alan with blue eyes.

He Ning recognized the man who tied him with a whip at a glance, but he couldn't recognize anyone, and the black lizard with its teeth and claws was also eye-catching enough.

The first reaction was to press down the body even lower, and by the way, the big head of the green lizard was also pressed down.

Gritting his teeth secretly, what kind of luck is this? Which tornado brought this person here?