wizard

Amidst the sound of desolate horns, more and more eastern knights appeared outside the city of Bithia.

Groups of camels, sharp long knives, robes blown by the hot desert wind, another fight is about to kick off.

The Bithia people did not breathe a sigh of relief because of Mudi's arrival. On the contrary, once the barbarians were driven away, there was a [-]% chance that the city of Bitiya would fall into the hands of Mudi.Moody and Siculus are not friends, but enemies.

But at this time, the Bitiya people didn't care too much, and the barbarians were the biggest threat.

He Ning lay quietly on the mammoth's back, and couldn't help frowning. He always felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him, an illusion, right?

The green lizard's limbs spread out, and its size has grown a lot recently. If He Ning is also developing against the sky, there is no way to hold it down.Even so, it is not an easy task to let it lie on its stomach honestly.

"Brother, do you still remember the guy who almost killed us?" He Ning turned his head to meet the green lizard's eyes, "It's just opposite, the one in black."

Green Lizard: "..."

"I know, he doesn't look like a good guy, and I didn't like him a long time ago, but he has a large group of people, let's," He Ning moved closer, "we are just a few brothers, and we will suffer. Let's see the situation first. .”

He Ning intuitively felt that the Kony and Cangyan tribes were harmless to him, but that was all.There will never be the same trust in Coney as in the Green Lizard.Entrusting all trust to another form of life, He Ning would not believe it even if he was killed a few months ago. This is his decision.

Trusting animals is easier than trusting people.

This is helpless, but also sad, but also a kind of luck.

Without the green lizard, He Ning would go crazy sooner or later.

Being forced to leave the deserted city and go to the west of the mainland was a deliberate choice.He Ning doesn't want to cause trouble, but just wants to leave this land that left him a deep memory as soon as possible and start again.

To live, to live well, and to start a promising magic stick career is what a smart person should do.

As for fighting for himself and the Green Lizard, He Ning raised his head, looked at Modi in the battlefield, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was not in a hurry.Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.It is better to bear a knife on the head and cut it yourself than to lose your life.

Kony raised his spear high and let out a mighty roar. The warriors of Cangyan burst out with a strong fighting spirit, but the barbarian patriarch who had been fighting for many days outside the city of Bithia had a different idea.

Continue fighting?or leave?The three of them were calm on the surface, but they had their own ideas in their hearts.

Fighting desperately, even if you win, you still can't get rid of the fate of being annexed by Kony. It's better to save your strength and let the people of Cangyan die!

There is no eternal strong.

Fifty years ago, Cangyan was not the most powerful barbarian tribe in the west, and Kony was not the most powerful warrior.If Kony died under the city of Bitiya, then the Cangyan tribe would also be destined to become history.

Thinking of the water source and prey in the Cangyan tribe's territory, the three barbarian chiefs felt hot.When the horn of attack sounded, instead of following the warriors of the Cangyan tribe forward, they gave the order to retreat.

For hundreds of years, the eastern herdsmen are not interested in the western wilderness, as long as they retreat, they are safe.

"Kony Cangyan!"

A barbarian patriarch stood on the back of the ground beast and smiled ferociously. What about the most powerful warrior?Surrounded by so many enemies, the balance of power is at an absolute disadvantage. They are outnumbered and cannot escape the fate of death after all.

Besides, the enemy is not weak.

The change behind him aroused Kony's idea. Seeing the allies retreating to the west, Kony's expression didn't change much, he just clenched the spear in his hand, and his amber eyes became transparent again.

He swore that when he returned to the wasteland, these three tribes would become slaves of Cangyan, and the totems of the tribes would be completely wiped out!

Modi put down his longbow, and in his hand was a golden long knife with blue and blood-red gemstones inlaid on the handle. The blade reflected his cold eyes, and a deep voice sounded in the desert, "Barbarians, can you die here?" It is a reward for you to take down the knife."

The shouts of killing sounded, and the city gate of Bitiya opened wide. Siculus would not let go of this opportunity. He led the warriors of Bitiya who had fought fiercely for many days, together with the soldiers of Pulan City, launched an attack on the Cangyan tribe.

Unfortunately, He Ning was in the middle of the battlefield, and his left ear was burning like fire. From the appearance of the golden long knife, his ears began to buzz, as if countless voices were intertwined into a dense net, getting tighter and tighter The love wrapped around him, and the ancient memories hit his mind again.

Standing proudly in front of the temple, the king brandished a golden long knife, and his flaxen robe with gold trim was stained red with blood, as if there was no trace of human emotion on the face of a god.

He raised his long knife horizontally, and slowly licked away the blood on the blade. His golden eyes reflected the appearance of a rebel, and he smiled coldly.

He opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something, but his voice was extremely vague, as if separated by a layer of transparent water mist, he couldn't hear clearly or touch it.

All I could see was that the spear flowing with Wu Wen suddenly penetrated his body from behind, and more spears were thrown at him, blood dripped from the corner of his lips, but the smile on his face never changed...

The picture began to distort. He Ning hugged his head tightly and curled up his body. At that moment, he seemed to feel the man's anger and murderous intent.

Who is the rebel?

His black hair was wet with cold sweat, and his face became pale. On the battlefield, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Whose memory is this?

Could it be that this is the final truth of history?

The sound of shouting and killing is right next to my ears, and the blood is splashing, but it seems that there is a transparent wall separating all of them.

The buzzing sound in the ear became louder and louder, and the ear button suddenly turned into a silver scepter, floating in front of He Ning.A streak of bright red blood flowed down He Ning's left ear and slid across his neck, the pain finally made him more conscious.

If you faint in this situation, or if you make too much noise, life and death are a matter of life and death, and it is impossible to make a scenery board.

The long knife in Modi's hand was also buzzing, his blue eyes instantly turned into golden vertical pupils, and he swung the long knife suddenly. When the blade passed by, there was a mournful cry, and the black spear flowing with witch words immediately It was broken in two, bright red blood splashed out from the deep bone-deep wound, and the arm was almost cut off.The strongest warrior of the Cangyan tribe half-kneeled on the mammoth's back, clenched his teeth, the muscles in his cheeks were trembling, no matter how strong his willpower could be, he could only fall unwillingly.

The dragon eagle hovering in the air let out a long cry, and Siculus was horrified. The direct blood of Emperor Alan, is this the real Mudi Pulan?

The mammoth suffered head injuries, a broken front leg and was kneeling on the ground.

The black lizard opened its huge mouth, wanting to taste the flesh and blood of the mammoth, but was patted on the head.

"Artie, go over there."

Reluctantly roared, the hand that was slapped was replaced by the back of the knife.

The black lizard didn't dare to roar anymore, and ran straight towards He Ning's direction, biting anyone blocking the way to death.

The faint golden light on the scepter has dissipated, and once again turned into an earbud that clings to He Ning's left ear.All the enemies who dared to approach were trampled to death by the mammoth, and He Ning was safe for the time being.

Seeing the black lizard rushing straight towards the mammoth, He Ning had to think seriously about his chances of winning if he fought hard.

If you can't beat it, why don't you run away?What should the people of the Koni and Cangyan tribes do?It would be too dishonest to do so.

"Dude, what should we do?"

The green lizard failed to answer He Ning, and Moody had already jumped onto the back of the mammoth.With the black lizard around, the mammoth couldn't hurt him at all.

He Ning stood up, clenched his fist, let it go immediately, resisted making a sound, took a deep breath, shook his hand behind his back, was too nervous, forgot this, the palm was pierced by a nail, it hurts!

The green lizard leaned down and put on a threatening posture. Moody turned his head, unable to see his movements clearly, the green lizard was thrown down, and fell to the ground with a thud. The black lizard who had been waiting for a long time grinned, A roar.The green lizard scrambled to its feet, and bent over at the same time as the black lizard, their hind limbs exerted force, like two tanks, they slammed into each other.

However, the tonnage of one is significantly larger than the other.

The ground beasts nearby were very friendly, and immediately stepped forward to help, but they were almost killed by the black lizard as soon as they saw each other. They hurriedly retreated, shaking their heads at the green lizard while retreating, as if saying: too fierce, I can't hold it, Brother, please be blessed.

On the back of the mammoth, He Ning was very anxious, the gap in size and strength was in front of him, if this continued, the green lizard would definitely suffer.

Worry turned into rage, the sharp nails grew violently, his eyes became dark, and he didn't care about the buzzing in his ears, he was going to save his brother!

He Ning moved quickly, his fingernails cut Modi's headscarf, the black cloth hung down from his shoulders, a strand of light golden hair fell with the wind, and the gems strung together with gold chains shone brightly in the sun.

The attack worked, Moody had to take two steps back, He Ning didn't care about fighting at all, he was about to jump off the back of the mammoth whenever there was an opening, it was important to save the green lizard first.

An arm suddenly imprisoned him from behind, tightly wrapped around his waist.Tried to struggle, but couldn't move at all.The force on the wrist is astonishing.

The next moment, both arms were lifted up abruptly, and a strange but familiar smell invaded the nostrils, far away, as if from a memory from a long time ago.

The wet and warm touch slid over the ears.A few golden strands of hair brushed past his eyes, realizing what had just happened, He Ning froze, and the hairs all over his body stood up and saluted.

Mu Di raised his head, licked away the blood on his lips, his eyes turned red gold, and He Ning's ghostly expression was reflected in his narrow pupils.

It is this taste.

found it.