wizard

In the sky, the golden light and the black light kept colliding, and the sound of the golden arms clashing endlessly.The white light that shrouded the city lord's mansion was split by the sharp knife light, and immediately wrapped around the upper layer of black mist, and there seemed to be wraiths twisting and roaring in it.

The witch, who was as old as a mummy, stood in a pool of stinky black water. She had a ferocious face, clasped fingers as thin as dry sticks, and kept chanting witchcraft, her voice was hoarse like rubbing sand and stones, making people feel chills on their backs and hair on their scalps. numb.

Mu Di jumped into the air, the golden long knife was transformed by the scepter, the emperor's inheritance boiled in the blood, killing and destroying, like a fierce beast that had been bound for thousands of years, howling and breaking free from the chains that bound him.

In the golden light, the extremely beautiful face was covered with golden scales, and the blood-red lips drew a cruel arc.He is the king who rules the continent of Alan, a benevolent and tyrannical emperor.

As the blade passed, the black mist dissipated with piercing screams, and the black pool under the witch's feet boiled again, turning out a blood-like dark red.She recited the shamanism, but the black blood no longer obeyed her orders. In an instant, human figures stood up one after another, roared and opened their mouths, and rushed towards the witch. They were innocent souls who died at the hands of the witch.

He Ning sat on the green lizard's back, closed his eyes, clasped his right hand to his chest, feeling the beating of his heart, bang, bang, bang.

The turban slid down her shoulders, her black hair fluttered under the star curtain, and the long chains of shamanic script intertwined and entwined in the air, turning into a giant dragon and rushing towards the witch below.

The witch was struggling, and one after another the black blood condensed shadows were scattered by her, the white robe was splashed with dirt, the old face, the messy hair, the end of the road, so embarrassing.

400 years ago, she dug out the heart of the great witch, and all life in the city of witches became a sacrifice for greed and ambition.

400 years later, the lie will be exposed and the price will be paid for the betrayal.

The last black shadow dissipated in front of her, with a distorted face and hands stretched out unwillingly, how similar it was to Lord Ariel.

The giant dragon entangled in witchcraft flew forward, the huge dragon body was coiled outside the city lord's mansion, and the dragon's mouth opened like a bottomless whirlpool, trying to suck the evil souls into it.

The sound that has traveled through 400 years is ringing in my ears, it is the music at the festival, and it is the sound of bells in the tulle light dance.

Vision became blurred, and everything in front of him began to distort. Different pictures, like a broken mirror, with the imprint of 400 years ago, poured out from the deepest part of my heart.

I reached out to grab it, but it shattered into bits and pieces and disappeared into the darkness.

Miko's expression became confused, nostalgic, jealous, resentful, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, tearing her emotions and reason.

The majestic temple, the fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, the sound of drums lingering, she holds a silver plate, and walks along the fountain of life flowing through the city of witches... Who is walking beside her?The long white dress, the thin silver bracelets, the silver chains wrapped around the hair, and the precious stones are shining in the sun... Yes, she remembered, it was Musu, it was Mills, it was Taiya, they all served the Great Witch The witches brought sacrifices to the temple, and performed dances for the gods amidst the sound of drums and music... The big witch with black hair and black robe stood in front of the temple, his eyes like black jewels made people intoxicated.He raised the scepter, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked somewhere, as if he was looking for something, and seemed to see something that surprised him, but there was nothing there.

The blond-haired emperor walked up to the great witch. His flaxen robe was embroidered with golden witch script, and his handsome face was as gentle as before. He was the most benevolent ruler of Aram and the son of God praised by all peoples.

"Big Witch, what are you looking at?"

At that moment, she saw the big witch smiled, and the smile overflowed into her eyes, it was no longer pity for the world, but an indescribable emotion, peace or love?

The fire of jealousy burned in his chest, burning away his loyalty, and undue ambition grew from the black ashes.

The Great Witch belongs to Alan, belongs to the temple, and belongs to...everything that can't be spoken, which makes the soul fall into the abyss of sin and madness beyond redemption.

Destroy if you can't get it, destroy everything!

The self-righteous royal family is spying on the throne, and the barbarians who are bound by the brand have irrepressible covetousness and ambition.

The flames of conspiracy danced with black flames, and the net of death woven by betrayal bound the city of witches, the city of King Alan, and finally the entire continent.

She succeeded.

Standing beside the still-breathing great witch, caressing those black eyes, she pulled out the great witch's heart, drank his blood, and laughed wildly on the dead soul... The emperor went crazy... Memories came out like rusty gears There was a creaking sound, and pieces of rust were rubbed off, and everything in the past clearly appeared in front of my eyes.Everything she thought she had forgotten was deeply imprinted in her heart.

From the moment the heart of the great witch was devoured, the gods cast a curse.

Can't forget, can't break free.

There was a sudden sharp pain in her chest, and the witch lowered her head in a daze. The golden long knife pierced her body. What flowed out of the wound was not bright red blood, but filth like the black pool under her feet.

"Cough cough..."

The skinny fingers clasped the blade, looking at Moody with vicious and crazy eyes.

"Big Witch, Big Witch isn't..."

Before she finished speaking, her life had reached its limit. This body had long since died, and what supported her was only the captured witch power and the fire of life. Now, everything was coming to an end.

The heart in his chest burst, and his body shattered into pieces like rotten wood.

He Ning wanted to do an eye for an eye for a tooth for a tooth for the great witch 400 years ago with his own hands, but it was absolutely impossible.

Mu Di looked at the fallen witch coldly, and the long knife turned into a scepter and returned to his hand.

The moment the witch fell, the temple of Otiramus, which was built on top of the royal city of the Alan Empire, suddenly began to collapse. The stone pillars supporting the temple kept shaking, and the dome shattered like a spider's web, making terrible noises.

The murals woven with lies fell together with the gravel and were lost in the billowing dust.

People screamed and ran around, desperately trying to escape the collapsing temple.They ran in the long corridor, and finally saw the light thrown into the temple from the outside... Boom!

The boulder fell, and everything returned to tranquility.

Like the crushed sand dunes, the desert swept by sandstorms, the temple of Otiramus, which has built false beliefs for 400 years with lies and betrayal as the cornerstone, finally fell down.

In the sleeping place deep in the temple, the bones of great witches of all ages are scattered messily, maintaining the posture when the inheritors took their lives and witch power. The inheritance ceremony of each generation is accompanied by blood and devouring, which cannot be concealed.Today, all of these are buried under gravel and yellow sand, and may be discovered by a passing shepherd one day in the future, but at that time, the Temple of Otiramus has long since disappeared in the long river of history , no trace can be found.

The fire in the city of Ariel burned all night. At dawn, the first rays of sunlight illuminated the sky. The Ariel people and merchants who ran out of the city collapsed on the sand, with the joy of the rest of their lives and their future destiny. of fear.

The minister who survived by chance knelt on the ground, tears rolling down his cheeks.

Can't keep the Ariel's home despite all their efforts?The fire in front of him seemed to indicate the complete destruction of Ariel City.

At this moment, a huge fiery red figure flew up from the city, as if it had become one with the flames, and let out a frightening roar.

Standing on the back of the giant beast was a slender figure, with black hair and black robe, holding a silver scepter. With his appearance, layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky, thunder roared, lightning danced wildly, and a heavy rain fell on the The city of Ariel that was destroyed by the flames of war.

In the rain, the black lizard and the mammoth stepped over the knocked down city wall. Ito, who was on the mammoth's back, grasped the spear tightly, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and let out a beast roar.

Moody patted Hei Li, and looked at He Ning in the air, with a smile on his lips.

Big witch, this is his big witch.

"Oracle!"

The city lords clasped their hands on their chests, and the knights jumped off their camels one after another, tapping their round shields in the rain, their eyes burning.

The Ariels watched this scene in shock, at a loss.

Oracle?The oracle who brings rain and fertility?

The rain kept falling, and the numbness and apprehension dissipated in the rain. Ariel raised his arms high, screaming loudly and crying bitterly.

The real oracle, this is the real oracle!

The one who died in the city of Ariel was not a great witch who could hear the voice of the gods, and the temple of Otiramus was not orthodox, everything was a lie!

The rain became heavier and heavier, doused the raging fire, washed away the blood on the city wall, merged into streams amidst the thunder, flowed through the ruins and rubble, flowed through the long yellow sand, poured into the dry pond, and the withered Plants are alive again.

One by one the Ariels fell to the ground, devout and penitent.

The green lizard hovered in the air, roaring one after another. The dragon eagle could not fly for a long time in the thunderstorm and had already landed on the ground.While the Dragon Eagle sisters were combing their feathers, the Dragon Eagle Sim of Bitiya City came up again.In this regard, the city lord of Siculus can only look up to the sky helplessly and let it go.

The thunder gradually subsided, and the rain gradually stopped.

The sun shines through the clouds, and the sky after the rain is as clear as a wash, and the colorful rainbow is gorgeous in the sky, which is as beautiful as a dream.

The green lizard flew down from the sky, and before it landed, the black lizard rushed over.

Instinctively took two steps back, the green lizard realized that his current physique was comparable to that of the black lizard, and he also had an extra pair of wings. , we are not afraid anymore!I am a pure man!

He Ning sat on the green lizard's back, his face was pale, he barely got down, and he didn't intend to get off the green lizard's back.He is too familiar with this kind of situation, and he finally established a glorious image. If he falls to the ground with his feet limp, it will be a lot of fun.

Moody jumped off the back of the black lizard, walked to the side of the green lizard, and stretched out his hand to He Ning, "Come down, I'll follow you."

He Ning wanted to move, but the arm supporting his body kept trembling. With a little force, he almost slid off the green lizard's back.

The wind blew past his ears, but He Ning didn't worry at all, he was soon surrounded by the familiar breath, and smiled slowly.He believed in this man. A year ago, even a few months ago, he was afraid of him and guarded against him, but now, he believed in him.

He Ning was completely out of strength, unable to stand on his own.

Moody leaned over, passed He Ning's knee with one arm, and hugged him by the waist, "Go to sleep."

Not caring about the sight of the surroundings at all, the blond city lord picked up the black-haired big witch and walked away.

The black lizard and the green lizard followed closely behind, and the Dragonhawk sisters would naturally not fall behind. Sim wanted to follow, but Siculus pulled the rein forcefully. Gray scales covered his cheeks. Under the pressure, Sim I could only protest by raising my feathers and screaming twice, and I quickly became honest.

He Ning was in a deep sleep. During his drowsiness, news came that the Temple of Otiramus had collapsed.

The wealth accumulated by the lord of Ariel was kept in the basement and was not burned in the fire.Several city lords have received considerable wealth in return, and Ariel City, like Hoshim City, has become a vassal of Pulan City.

After the wealth was divided, the city lords re-signed the covenant in the city of Amanla. Since then, Modi has become the real king of the eastern desert.

The poisoned people in the cities of Amara and Mariga improved one after another. The one who poisoned was Otiramus priestess. Although she died, she found two temple priestesses who served her in the city. method.

He Ning has been sleeping deeply, and when he returned to the tent, Moody bit his wrist and fed it into his mouth with blood in his mouth.

The fishy-sweet taste stimulated the taste buds, and the drowsy witch swallowed instinctively, and couldn't help but arouse some kind of enthusiasm. Looking at someone who was unconscious, the city lord could only smile wryly.

Pounce on it?I'm afraid the tent will collapse again.

When He Ning woke up the next day, the team was already on the road.He was lying on the back of the mammoth, and Moody sat cross-legged beside him, and poor Ito was driven to be with the land beast again.

The green lizard was flying in the sky, wanting to sit on the ground, and the mammoth was strictly guarding against it. Such a size is absolutely not acceptable!

The black lizard stared at the green lizard in the sky, its big blood-red eyes refused to relax for a moment.

He Ning's mind was still a little drowsy, but there seemed to be an extra force in his body, which was very familiar and yet very strange.

"woke up?"

A deep voice rang in his ears, He Ning moved his lips, there were many things he wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start.

"She's dead," Moody held He Ning in his arms, brushing his lips against his forehead, "she's really dead."

"Oh." He Ning responded, and then asked, "Are we going back to Pulan?"

"Yes." Moody spread out his palm, and it turned out to be two red fruits, "Some things must be dealt with as soon as possible."

The tone of the city lord was very relaxed, as if the place surrounded by barbarians was not Pulan City.

He Ning was a little speechless, struggled to get a hand out of the cloak wrapped around his body, picked up the fruit and took a bite, it was sweet and crunchy, and tasted very good.

"Where is it?"

"Artie found it."

Moody lifted He Ning's chin and signaled him to turn his head. This is the road they have walked, and now there are many ponds, dotted with oases and carpet-like green grass in the yellow sand. Soon, It will be connected into a pasture just like Pulan City and the City of Witches.

The continent of Aram, which has been plagued by terrible drought for a hundred years, will finally open a new page.

Did this all by yourself?

He Ning picked up another fruit, took a bite, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

Over Pulan City, a vigorous goshawk swooped down and landed on Minister Mu Sha's right arm.Unzipping the parchment from Goshawk's leg, Mu Sha's dignified expression suddenly relaxed, the city lord is back!

The good news spread throughout the city of Pulan overnight, the knights cheered, and Musha released the goshawk again. I believe that Bitiya city will also get the news soon.

General Tuojin on the top of the city turned his gaze to the barbarians outside the city. The golden light on the city wall was slowly weakening, and the barbarians were preparing for a new round of attack.

However, the Lord of the City has returned, and the victory will eventually belong to Pulan!