evil jihad

In the sinful world, any superficial tranquility is illusory.

The cavalry stood close together and carefully searched for a full five breaths, but they didn't find any blood race figures!However, in the face of the sneak attack that the blood race is best at, these cavalry also took corresponding defensive measures.

The outer shield array can effectively alleviate the harvest of the blood clan's sharp blades, and the cavalry's mutual dependence can also make up for the foundation that ordinary soldiers cannot smell the blood-red aura; close to the dense formation, at least their teammates can get the first time when they are attacked. Help as much as possible; crossbowmen keep an eye on the four directions, and keep their fingers on the mechanism in case of accidents!

Even the most evil human beings have enough IQ!The blood hiding in the depths of the grass also noticed these difficult cavalrymen; the blood shadow then stagnated, and after only staying for a while, the speed increased and disappeared towards the lawn under the cavalry's feet.

The surrounding air instantly became icy cold, and the cavalry captain felt the murderous aura spreading, but he didn't know where it came from.

Suddenly, there was a depressing digging sound from below the cavalry corps, and the wet soil became alive and surged in the mud.

The shield soldier staggered and fell down, but there was a large pit in the ground with a radius of Zhang Xu, and the inside of the pit was bright red.

"Be careful!" the captain realized something was wrong, and shouted hastily. Suddenly, a powerful blood-colored energy column came out of the pit. Flying all over the place.

Some wailed, some begged for mercy!The blood on their bodies ate away at their lives, and the suppressed energy caused them to be knocked into the air.

The body lost its balance, and the weapon fell to the ground; the blood mass in the deep pit below quickly gathered, and there was a creepy laughter in the pit...

The cavalry captain kept his figure high in the air, and shot five wolfbane arrows at the blood mass below. The arrows passed through the blood man with a buzzing sound, and left behind five holes.

Plop, plop, the cavalry fell heavily to the ground, some of them were already dead, and a human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground;

The cavalry captain struggled to stand up and greeted his men and horses. There were only about 30 cavalry with full combat power left.

Look again, the light in the blood group is dazzling!Akali's beautiful figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Bold blood man, do you know the strength of our Moye Empire? How dare you..."

Among the cavalry, the deputy of the cavalry was pierced by five sharp arrows reflected from Akali's body before he could finish his sentence.

"You...you..." The captain's face was shocked. He watched the Wolfsbane arrow shot into Akali's body, and now it was ejected back. This is a fact that a soldier absolutely cannot accept.

Akali smiled, the blood all over his body was boiling, he couldn't see that such a gentle and perverse woman could be so vicious!

"Attention all, for the victory of the empire, come on me, hurry up!" The captain called out to the scattered cavalry anxiously. Although the military order of Sabot's regiment worked, everyone rushed out with weapons in their hands in an instant.

The cavalry captain in the rear fled to the rear with a pale face!

Akali looked at the more than 30 people who rushed up, and his smile grew stronger!The two soul chains in his hand waved out, becoming extremely soft, like two iron whips, chopping left and right about Zhang Xu, with a desolate momentum; let alone the soul power of the strong blood, just the two The powerful cutting force formed by the waving of the chains is enough to shred the bulky armor coefficients carried by the cavalry.

The sudden rupture of the armor made the cavalry lose their psychological advantage in an instant!Looking at the lightning-like whip locks, he just helplessly raised the weapon in his hand to parry, who knows, the weapon in Akali's hand is too weird, since it can shred armor, it can certainly cut off ordinary weapons and hand axes...

Akali's chains swayed, and the cavalry flew up and down. In a short moment, the cavalry was completely strangled in the vortex of the silver light.

The cavalry captain in the rear, without the wolf rider's tow, naturally tried his best to escape.

He thought that although more than 30 cavalry could not resist for a long time, at least he could wait until he ran more than ten feet away!The idea must be ridiculous, so Akali, who saw this scene in his eyes, was disgusted!

Although the blood clan does not have the same creed as the wolf clan, they also hate the existence of warriors!

The captain of the cavalry fled at all costs, and a silver thread behind him chased after him, entwining the captain's arms without saying anything; the silver thread was delicate and full of patience, and he had known for a long time that the weapon in Akali's hand was not extraordinary The captain didn't dare to continue running; he knew that as long as he exerted a little force, he would be cut into a piece of ashes by countless threads.

The weird and cold smile, like a piece of virus on a hot summer day, makes people crazy and frightening!

"The saint of the blood clan, please give way to the younger ones! The younger ones are forced too." The captain was sweating profusely, showing only his hands in a gesture of begging for mercy.

Akali walked up to the captain, walked around him twice, his eyes were meticulous, and observed for a while, which made the captain excited and surging inside!

When he was young, the pressure dropped sharply, and the silver thread was removed; a gust of wind blew past, and Akali's figure was silent in the darkness.

Without the entanglement of soul power, the captain of the cavalry only felt relaxed, and ran back.

Among the tops of a tall tree in the dense forest, Akali shook his head slightly with a lot of emotion; looking at the timid man who was in a mess, he shot out a cold light without hesitation.

With a scream from outside the valley, the cold light passed away, wandered around in the starry sky and returned to the woman's hand, blood drops that were clear between the sharp blades hung down along the sharp light, and a little crimson in the silver light flowed, illuminating the woman's face. colorful.

Akali stretched out his pretty and extraordinary tongue, and licked the blood stains on the cold light with enjoyment; looking up at the boundless sky, there was a faint red on the treetops, Wu Ji melted into the bloody night...

Endless darkness is aimless night, long night, there is always a dream that cannot wake up.

On the summit of Surima Mountain, the Duke of Sirius came back from the rosary. The mountain was overcrowded and everyone was making careful preparations. Below the totem was a smoldering incense burner, and thick incense dust had settled in the incense burner; the gate of the treasure house in the mountain had been closed. Blocked by the bluestone, all the wolf apostles above the viscount turned into wolves, and many werewolves were picking up the cloaks saved in the cave; the Lone Wolf Duke shuttled back and forth on the top of the mountain, shouting here and there. , obviously not intending to evacuate, more like a gesture of fighting to the death.

The clansman watched the Sirius come back in despair, the Duke of Lone Wolf rushed over to greet him after hearing the news, the face of the Lone Wolf was solemn and filled with joy, could it be that Sirius returned so early because he had won the battle?

"Brother, where's the blood wolf?" The Lone Wolf Duke saw the abnormality, and the expression written on Sirius' face explained everything simply and clearly.

Duke Lone Wolf's eyes changed color, becoming more and more transparent in the cave. The corners of his face twitched, then changed color, and said in fear: "Blood... blood wolf... the beast pill..."

Naturally, there was no need to hide the see-through eyes of the lone wolf facing the Duke of Sirius. He lowered his head and sighed and took out the animal pill that was shining weakly in his arms. transparent.

"Sacrifice!" Duke Sirius' final tone was full of vicissitudes. After speaking, he let go of his hands, and the animal pill consciously flew into the wolf totem enshrined above the conference hall on the top of the mountain.

Following the command of Sirius, all the members on the top of Sulima Mountain bowed down on the ground with serious expressions, chanting words in ancient and difficult to understand language.

Duke Sirius waved his sharp claws, blood dripped from his shoulders immediately, at this time a blessed werewolf wearing a yellow hat walked in from the cave, holding a marble basin in his hand, and approached Sirius.

Blood flowed down the arm into the stone plate, followed by the next one, Duke Lone Wolf!Is this the etiquette of the wolf tribe?still?

Until every werewolf released his own blood, the yellow-cap werewolf held the blood basin directly under the totem devoutly.

Under the leadership of the Duke of Sirius, there was another burst of burning incense and offering sacrifices; the purple air lingered in the incense burner with strong incense, and the beast's breath boiled!

The werewolf in yellow hat looked at Sirius asking for instructions, and the moment Sirius nodded silently, a whole pot of wolf blood was poured down the totem.

Crackling!The cave became red and shining, the totem faded from its dazzling black color, and there was a strong smell of blood on the cage. The beast pill of Duke Blood Wolf was running freely on the surface of the totem, and the thick energy merged into the totem along with the prehistoric breath along with the blood. .

The totem of the wolf's head and the snake's body became clear and neat. The wolf's head in the totem turned slightly, and its fangs stretched out, pointing to the mountain of Zhanzheng College.

"Zhanzheng College!" Duke Sirius put his hands on his chest, bowed again and again in awe, and said four words silently.

The totem of the wolf clan is the place where the werewolves of the past dynasties were born, and it is also the supreme sacred object of the wolf clan; with the ancient breath of the ancestor of the wolf clan, Mott, it can indicate the general direction of the noble lineage of the wolf clan.

Obviously, the totem has given the fallen wolf clan a chance. This chance is in the corner of the incomplete Lingshan, right in Zhanzheng College!

In the worship of many descendants, the beast pill of Duke Blood Wolf became dim, and finally became a crystal ball with a weak atmosphere of chaos, which fell into the incense burner.

The senior officials of the wolf clan looked up at the discolored totem, and their eyes were full of hope and wisdom, just like the eyes of Lafa of the blood clan observing the Holy Blood Martial Lady.

"Lone wolf, send more manpower to Warwick and let him find a way to enter the War College."

Duke Sirius puffed his cheeks and gave the order in a firm tone.

The vibration on the top of Sulima Mountain was no different from that of the Blood Night Castle. These rivaling auras lingered with each other and resonated in the abyss of spiritual silence.

The totem change of the ancestor Mott affected all the creatures of the wolf clan, just like a ghost haunting the throbbing of a potential werewolf...