evil jihad

Wang Man rescued the Duke of Sirius, stormed the blood clan camp alone, and returned safely.

On the Giant Peak, the morale of the thousands of werewolves surged, and they were extremely proud.

Duke Sirius looked uneasy, this time Mikiroll will definitely report the situation to the group of old guys in Blood Night Castle.

Wang Man reported victory for the first time, he was proud and arrogant, he raised his arms and fought fiercely with the clansmen; Duke Sirius expected to react to Wang Man's situation at this time, but he might not be able to listen to it; in desperation, he quietly left the noisy and festive occasion Talk to Warwick.

The blood race is proud and arrogant, and those one hundred people will definitely not let it go.

In the Earl's Cave, Warwick waited for the arrival of the Duke of Sirius with mixed feelings of sorrow and joy. The cave has been carefully taken care of, and the relevant idlers have also been retreated by Warwick.

"My lord duke is here, I have been welcoming you for a long time."

"Haha, you really deserve to be Warwick who is good at fighting. It seems that you already knew that the old man would come."

"I don't dare, I just think that the Duke is a person who likes to be quiet. There is a lot of noise outside, but the Duke's palace will definitely welcome you back. Only my place is quieter. Please come in, my lord, and we can talk inside."

The Duke of Sirius smiled gratifiedly, pointed his fingers, everything was silently showing his deep trust in Warwick.

The earl of the wolf tribe had a long talk with the first-generation duke all night, and the two began to make great defensive contributions in the long-term confrontation between the two clans of the dark night.

It was very late when the celebration in Qianzhu Cave ended, and Wang Man's nerves, which had been strained all day, were properly relaxed.

"Bap, go and call Singeda, I have something to ask him." After saying that, Wang Man walked into the palace; Arenas' revenge would not be avenged, and he could not feel at ease for the rest of his life; With one or two points, the potential enemy also has an accurate judgment; but these are not enough, far from enough.

When Singh arrived, he still had a confused look on his face. He felt that he had come to a den of beasts that did not belong to the human world. Da was afraid that he would have been frightened out of his wits.

Even so, Singeda also showed extraordinary endurance. If you think about it carefully, Singeda is only four and a half years old, which is considered a child.

"Brother Tianhuang, are you looking for me?" Singeda's childish voice was very asymmetrical with his cold and windy face, perhaps because he hadn't adapted to Giant Peak yet.

Wang Man smiled and waved: "Singeda, come quickly."

During the first interview, Singeda was no longer afraid of Wang Man. In his heart, Wang Man was a great hero with great abilities.

"Here, this is the wild fruit I picked at the foot of the mountain. I washed it clean." Wang Man pinched the tip of Singeda's nose, and sent the red wild fruit to Singeda's mouth. At that time, Wang Man's mood was pure, because he seemed to see himself in the past.

Singeda was very polite, took out the fruit and held it in his hand, and stood quietly in front of Wang Man.

Similarly, children who lose their mothers are sad, but Singheda is fine, he still has a father. Thinking of this, Wang Man's heart scurries like ants.

"Singeda, do you want to avenge your mother?"

The atmosphere in the cave was suddenly cold, Singeda's small hands trembled, and a fierce light appeared in his childish eyes: "Think."

Wang Man sighed lightly, the pressure to bear hatred on a child since childhood is too heavy, but is there any other way?No!

"Singeda, do you know this?" Wang Man's palm lit up, and the piece of armor appeared in his palm.

Although it was incomplete and faded, Singhda immediately revealed the owner of the armor: "This is Brother Aize's breastplate, and it is the patron saint of Arenas."

Hearing the word patron saint, Wang Man was extremely moved; he asked, "Unexpectedly, boy, you even know Big Brother Aize, so do you know Grandpa Rodman?"

"I know, what my brother is talking about is the grand master, the old man who brought light to the village."

"That's right, they are the great benefactors of Arenas. Before you were born, Singeda, they helped us a lot. All the villagers of Arenas owe them a debt of gratitude."

Singeda's face gradually turned rosy, and he hurriedly said, "And Grandma Sola, Grandma Ji, they treated me the best."

Wang Man's heart was twisted like a knife.

"Singeda, we are all people who reciprocate; then tell your brother what happened that day."

Speaking of the day when Arenas was brutally massacred in the village, little Singheda's face changed drastically, and he was trembling all over again.Wang Man grabbed Singeda's arm and said softly, "Son, don't be afraid, with my brother around, no one will dare to frame you."

"I said." Singheda bit her lip and nodded hard.

"That day, the residents of the village all went hunting in the mountains. I heard from Grandma Ji and Grandma Sola that they were going home soon. Brother, are you learning spells with Sister Aixi in Tianshan Mountain?" , Singheda raised his head curiously and asked, his eyes showed his fascination for the magician.

Tianshan, on the border of the Judgment Land, is a very attractive place. It is precisely because Lingshan War College is the gathering place for noble children, and many children from poor families will not be able to set foot on the road to Lingshan for a lifetime; The Lingshan Mountain has become a luxury in the hearts of poor and poor people, just like the Tianshan Mountain standing on the sky, which is beyond reach; therefore, the Lingshan Mountain is the Tianshan Mountain that Singeda said!

What kind of irony is this, a college that is full of materialism and desperate for money, can't escape the vulgar fate, but it can still form a huge luxury in a child's heart; Wang Man really wants to tell Singeda that Tianshan is not good, but I couldn't bear it again; I nodded silently: "That's right, Sister Aixi and I are both studying art in Tianshan."

Singeda happily took over the conversation: "That's when my brother and sister are about to finish their art studies, and the two grandmothers and the people in the village are vying to grab delicious food."

Wang Man felt extremely sad, and tear glands burst out of his eyes without compromising; crying in front of this child, Singeda, was indecent; Wang Man said softly: "Singeda, if you don't say these things, I know, I understand all of you. people; but we are now speaking of the enemies."

"En." Singeda seemed hesitant to speak, and Wang Man couldn't bear to ask.I only heard Singeda say: "Brother, but if you want to say that the enemy is still inseparable from the affairs of the village."

Wang Man touched the tip of his nose subconsciously: "Okay, you continue."

"It's like this. The villagers went hunting in the deep mountains. Grandma Ji asked me to go fishing in the Houshan River. Fishing has always been my specialty. Ever since Grandpa Rodman built many crystal ball buoys by the river, I never got lost."

"Get to the point." Wang Man reminded helplessly.

"Well, the water in the Heihe River was very dark that day. It took me a lot of effort to catch a long-tailed ink. Suddenly, the tower outside the village lost its light. Immediately afterwards, I heard an explosion from inside the village, so I hurried Run back."

Listening to Singeda's narration, Wang Man roughly understood most of the situation. The village tower lights mentioned by Singeda were the crystal magic energy ball that Rodman used to defend against the wolf. At that time, the energy of the two towers In the past four years, with the soaring strength of Rodman, the defensive energy field of the tower must not be too weak; but the energy field released by the top spirits will lose its effectiveness in an instant , the strength of the person who came here must be the Spirit King.

"Singeda, did you see the enemy when you went back?" Wang Man asked calmly, reminding him from time to time: "Singeda, I want to be careful and tell you what you saw at that time."

"Enemy, I saw it. They all wore black battle robes and hats."

"They? How many people are there?" Wang Man was taken aback. The increase in the number of enemies intensified his anger. To deal with one Arenas, theoretically, one Spirit King is enough; It is as simple as destroying Arenas, there must be some kind of conspiracy.

"It was three, no, it should be four; they were all covered with black veils, and they couldn't see their real faces clearly; I was hiding in the grass outside the village, not daring to breathe, let alone tremble." Singeda now It sounds like I have lingering fears.

Four powerhouses, so many powerful masters come out all at once?And it is highly targeted; in the entire Arenas village, the only ones who can attract the hatred of outside powerhouses are Aize and Rodman.

"Singeda, did you hear what those four people said? Or did they do any memorable actions?" Wang Man asked meticulously, trying to find a breakthrough in the complicated situation.

Singheda thought for a long time, then shook his head.

"Good job, Singeda, go back and rest." Wang Man leaned back on the seat, relaxing, as if four gloomy and strange faces of the Spirit King appeared in his mind.

Singeda responded, turned around and walked away, and suddenly turned around and shouted: "Brother, I remember someone injected a red thing into Big Brother Aize's chest."

With the sudden message, Wang Man seemed to have found the gap, flipped his hands into the air, a purple light appeared in the palm of his hand, and his fighting spirit swelled to infinitely magnify the armor fragments in his palm. In-depth analysis of Aize's life attributes in the fragments, with the enlargement of the fragments, the originally tiny five-star evil imprint in the energy veins of the fragments also becomes visible to the naked eye.

Singeda saw the miraculous scene, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the Nuoda fragment suspended in Wang Man's hand, just like the light of life of Big Brother Aize was burning endlessly, and the scarlet mark inside strongly stimulated him young mind.

Wang Man didn't dare to take it lightly, his expression was suddenly so serious that it made one's scalp tingle.

"Singeda, look carefully, is this the red thing those people injected into Aize?"

Singheda scratched his forehead, his expression focused, his eyes fixed on this evil and gravitational mark; then he nodded heavily.

Phew... Wang Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, the burden on his body was much lighter.

"Well done Singeda, go back and rest, my brother will teach you to be a powerful fighter like Brother Aize." Wang Man wiped Singeda's messy and mottled hair.

Singheda's eyes glowed: "Really?"

"Hey, little brat, as long as you are obedient, of course it is true."

Singheda cheered and left the cave with loud congratulations.

"Young children, a short surprise can forget a long hatred!" Wang Man looked at the back of the child bouncing away, mocking himself very much, lying on the seat and closing his eyes.