Chapter 1399: camouflage

The anger in Crick's heart has been overwhelmed by surprise.
These soldiers were obviously attacked by the witch, but they were unaware that they were very alert even when they were sleeping during the sensitive hours of the night on the way to the expedition. The wind and grass in the camp were clear. If anyone sneaked in It is impossible not to know it, let alone a little witch.
The witch sneaked in without her noticing and left after attacking more than a dozen soldiers. What a shame to her! ..
"When did you find it!?" Crick asked in a cold voice.
"It was just before dawn, when the horses were adding forage, I found this guy in Cao Cooking." The behind Crick pointed to a warrior with hay on his body, and then quickly searched the whole camp. The remaining soldiers were found in a hidden corner. "
Crick's face was pale, "Is there no suspicious movement yesterday? Why did a dozen soldiers disappear but no one noticed it!?"
The will look terrified, "These dozen or so fighters have special duties. Some are managing war horses, some are secret guards, and some are responsible for keeping grain and grass. They are not on the face, so..."
"Is there any other place where the soldier under attack was found?" Crick leaned down, lifted up a soldier's body and looked around, then put him down again irritably.
"I haven't found it yet. It has been thoroughly investigated in the whole camp. There should be no more."
Crick checked the conditions of several fighters in succession, and his face slowly darkened. After checking the injuries of the last fighter, Crick's teeth had already been bitten by her.
"Master Ares, how is the situation?" Robben asked.
"It was the same witch who did it!" Crick stood up, his eyes flashed with murderousness, and said furiously: "The other party is a single witch. There is only... one!"
Leng Sensen's gaze swept over the surrounding soldiers, and Crick said with a cold voice: "A witch sneaked into our heavily guarded camp during the night, attacked more than a dozen soldiers in different areas, and then left calmly...by No one noticed the slightest problem from beginning to end."
The faces of the surrounding soldiers were pale, and they knelt down in a hurry, and said in unison: "Your anger, Lord Ares!"
"Quite the anger!!" Crick's eyes were a little red, not only angered at everyone in front of him, but more...in fact, anger at herself, a witch did such a thing under her eyelids. I can't forgive myself for this kind of thing. "
"What are you doing?" Crick was feeling that his anger had nowhere to vent, and suddenly he found Robben squatting in front of a wounded soldier, his fingertips dashing something regularly on his forehead.
"The Lord of War, now is not the time to pursue the responsibility, it is most important to understand the situation first. I will see if I can make these soldiers wake up, so we can ask the situation."
"The Witch's God attack cannot be recovered! These warriors can no longer fight..." Crick said. Can not help but hate. But before the words were finished, there were already exclamations around.
Robben's finger touched the warrior's forehead for the last time. The warrior coughed fiercely, his body bounced off the ground like a prawn, turned over and retched on the ground.
Crick was taken aback and came over quickly. Bend down and looked at the soldier in surprise.
The warrior's face was pale after vomiting for a long time but didn't spit out anything. It felt like someone looked at him again, and quickly raised his head, his face changed instantly. Struggling to stand up, "Master of War!"
Everyone exclaimed again. Although the warrior's face was very bad and his eyes were weak, he could see that he was sober and was actually free from the witch's attack.
Crick looked at Robben in amazement, "You...what did you do? The damage caused by the witch's ng attack is almost permanent, and it is difficult to recover."
Robben smiled, "Most fighters think so, but I am a magician...ng, there will always be some research in divine power, and I have been to many places and have seen many strange things, um... …In short, it would be great to be able to heal these fighters. If you have anything to do with Lord War, please ask."
After finishing speaking, Robben came to the second soldier, and began to tap lightly on his forehead again.
This time even Crick’s gaze was attracted. With the movement of Robben’s fingers, a small golden magic circle appeared on the warrior’s forehead. Although the circle was not strong, the face was very pure. With the last point of the finger, the magic circle disappeared on the top of the warrior's head. In less than two seconds, the warrior opened his eyes sharply, and turned over and retched.
The surrounding soldiers exclaimed again, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Robben.
Crick said in surprise: "I heard that you have treated mortal warriors before, but I didn't expect you to be very good at magical magic."
"I can't talk about ng connection, as long as there is always something similar in magic, it seems that there are thousands of different types of vindictiveness, but when it reaches the limit, it almost becomes something of the same origin."
"Humph! You seem to understand the same thing." Crick said with sarcasm, but there was no objection.
Looking back on the face of the soldier who had risen from the ground, Crick asked in a solemn voice: "Now tell me exactly what you still remember. What happened last night?"
"Yes, Lord Ares, yesterday... I was instructed to deliver the second batch of forage to the horse at night, and then I was responsible for allocating the forage and checking the condition of the horse. When the forage was allocated halfway..."
The warrior frowned and seemed to think about it, "After... afterwards I saw a light, and... then I don't remember."
Crick's face turned blue, and such an answer was worthless.
"At what time, did you see anything besides the light?"
"Uh... I received the order yesterday, and then... it was probably a little after midnight, then the light... is silver, depending on... it was from two lights."
Crick lowered his eyebrows, "Besides... don't you remember any sound?"
"The voice...it seems, like a woman's voice, but...but I don't remember much."
Crick nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the warrior's face. Jin Sè's light exploded in his palm. The soldier shook his body, and his whole body suddenly softened.
"What are you doing?" Everyone was shocked. Robben was treating the fourth soldier and stood up in shock, "I managed to save them!"
Crick ignored these voices and asked in a soft tone that had never appeared in her mouth: "You... now answer my question, what is your name?"
"I... my name is... Tempo Risk... everybody, call me X."
There was a consternation on everyone's face. Robben also looked shocked.
Crick nodded and slowly let go of his hand, and the warrior's body collapsed.
"He's okay, it's just temporarily in a semi-coma, but judging from his reaction. The witch has interrogated him with God's magic last night." Crick's eyes fell on the few soldiers who had just woke up. On the body, these fighters suddenly turned pale.
"You guys. Come here!" Crick said mercilessly.
The fighters who had just woke up looked at each other. Finally, he bit his head and came to Crick. Crick cross-examined one by one. In the end, he did the same. What made everyone's heart heavy is that every soldier had the same reaction when he fell into a semi-coma state.
Robben rescued all the soldiers. Crick fainted one by one, and the result was a bit depressing.
Putting down the last warrior, Crick said in a cold voice: "This is the idiom, and they enter the same state in a short time. When they encounter similar stimuli, they will have the same reaction. When the witches are interrogated, One question is usually to ask for the name. It seems... that witch has gained a lot of information from this soldier."
Crick waved his hand, "Carry them away and send them to recover from their injuries, and... I want to know which part they belong to now!"
Soon after, in Crick’s big tent, Crick looked at the map on the table with a dignified face. There was only a small oil lamp on the table. The sky was not fully lit, and the inside of the tent looked a little dim, under the light. , Crick's solemn face looked a little scary.
"The Lord of War, the day is about to dawn." Crick did not speak for a long time, but Robben had to speak first. If according to the original plan, he should return with his own people, but now.
Crick glanced out of the tent and slammed out the oil lamp. "It seems that the enemy is already eyeing us." Knocked on the table gently, Crick suddenly asked: "What happened to the witch attack this time? What do you think?"
"What does Lord Ares mean?"
"A witch... silently sneaked into the barracks, interrogated a dozen soldiers, and left calmly. We didn't find out the situation until dawn. When can the witch do this?"
Robben shook his head, "This... it's really hard to believe."
"According to the report just now, these fighters belong to different parts of the camp and are responsible for different things, and in terms of location, they also cover more than half of the barracks. This witch did not escape quickly after sneaking into one place. She entered the barracks, spotted different parts of the soldiers, and even moved a considerable distance. According to the information provided by those soldiers, the witch stayed in the camp for at least half a night, and during this period Within time... no one noticed her existence, whether it was you... or me."
"This is the subordinate's dereliction of duty."
Crick snorted coldly, "Negligence? Are you taunting me?"
"Of course not. These little things should have been done under supervision and supervision. The weak defense of the camp entered the enemy. This is my responsibility."
Crick said impatiently: "Now I don't want to say this, what I want to say is...I doubt the identity of this witch."
Robben's heart brightened, "Do you doubt the identity of the witch?"
"Not bad!" Crick hit the table with a punch, "Even if she is dead, I don't believe that a witch has such a great ability to do this kind of thing under my nose, and as long as she has a brain You should know that I am here, how dare the witch approach!?"
"That Lord of War means..."
"It's Robben..."
"Huh?" Robben's face twitched. Crick's guess was a little bit beyond his expectation. Why... he guessed his body again!
Crick’s face was dark, "That guy has taken refuge in the demons and learned a lot of dark magic. And he and the witch are very close. From the previous situation, although the witch’s magic has not been used by foreigners, that Luo Ben is a bit too powerful. It is not a weird thing that he learned the magic of the witch. Yesterday... he should have been here."
Robben was a little stunned, but Crick said so...it seemed to have some truth. If Nalan broke in by herself, it would be tantamount to looking for death. It was because of the concealed magic that she blessed on her to move here. , I have to say something... This action is not much different from what I did, except that Nalan made his own clone. And he was honestly staying where he was not suspected. It happened that Crick came to the door for breakfast when it was dark, which became a proof of his innocence.
Crick's face went completely dark, "We just started attacking, and this guy immediately made trouble. And it was obviously something to hit us, this scum!"
A punch on the table. Crick's eyes turned red. "He must know that I am here specifically to do such a thing, sincerely want to humiliate me!"
I didn't mean this. Robben's stomach was rolling with his own thoughts. This time he just wanted Nalan to create an illusion. The human camp has begun to pay attention to this and has the ability to threaten.
Originally intended. With Crick’s intellect, he would not act rashly, and he would not let himself go at this time. At least he would be a great help, but he didn’t expect that Crick would directly suspect the subject to himself...
But... it doesn't hurt. It seemed that Crick wouldn't let himself leave since this time.
"Master of War, if it is really Robben, what should we do to deal with it?"
Crick thought for a long time, "You immediately take people away and join your troops."
Robben was stunned, his eyes widened in circles, "Master of War, this is what happened here... Am I leaving just like this... And my troops have always sent security information, but there is no such situation. any problem."
"I mean, all of your people have left. If it is Robben, he must have come for me. No matter how many fighters are left here, it is useless. Although he is a human, I have to admit that ours The soldiers can't deal with him."
"Even so..."
Robben wanted to say something more, Crick had interrupted Robben, and at the same time there was an ugly light in his eyes, "I mean, you took your people away, but... I didn't want you to go back together. "
Robben was stunned, "The Lord of War means..."
"Huh! You won't go! After all, the goal of our bet is this Robben. If I drive you away now, our bet is meaningless. You can stay."
Robben was overjoyed.
Crick said again: "But, you have to make the appearance of leaving, that Robben will relax because of this. Since he chose this place first, he will definitely not go in other directions. That's good... we can advance Come to a break and see... who can subdue this evil."
He has escalated into a scourge... Robben laughed helplessly as he listened.
Crick said quietly: "Although a dozen fighters were attacked today, they are all ordinary fighters. The information they know is limited. I believe that Robben won't stop there after he succeeds perfectly. He appeared in the God Realm frequently before and caused great harm. Looking at him, he is arrogant and does not put the God of War in his eyes. This time he will definitely come again. Perhaps it is tonight, you immediately take your troops and leave. , Walk fast for a long time, at noon you quietly, turn back alone, we should cast the net!"
"Yes, Lord Ares!"
Robben left immediately and sprinted north with his troops. After flying for a long time, Robben ordered the rest of the soldiers to move forward. He would have something to do when he went back. He would send someone to contact him without waiting for the other generals to say anything. , Quickly disappeared in the air.
As for how to limit Crick, weaken her power as much as possible, and prevent her from gaining an advantage in the battle with Ruda, Robben has not yet considered these issues clearly.
It is very difficult to frame a of war, especially for women like Crick who are both very intelligent and sane.
If you make a wrong step, you will lose everything. As long as Crick smells a strange breath, your identity may be exposed. Robben knows that he must be careful, and this time he must act by ear.
When it got dark, Crick had already walked far away with his troops. And set up a camp on a mountain bag, added three times the number of sentries, the entire camp was burning with magic lights, illuminating every corner.
Crick sat in his big tent, with his feet on the table and closed his eyes.
Suddenly the curtain of the tent slammed, a few gusts of wind blew in, and the curtain fell.
Crick opened his eyes slowly, "You are too slow."
Robben, sweating profusely, gradually revealed his figure at the table, exhaling and said, "Master of War, don't you think the defense of the camp is too strong? I don't know if Luo originally came. But it cost me to come in. A lot of strength."
Crick just snorted, "I believe that Robben can sneak in easily. At this point, you can't keep up with a human mage."
Robben was speechless for a while.
Putting his feet down, Crick looked solemnly, "Today is the most probable night. That Robben knows that we have strengthened the precepts and that I will pay attention. But the more so, the more he will come here. challenge!"
Robben asked in a low voice, "Master of War, that Robben... really would be like this? I think he might not come here at such a dangerous time."
"No, he will come!" Crick was very sure. "This guy is proud and arrogant. He is an idiot who thinks he is invincible. He has worked in God Realm and Yayurem, although he was beaten in the end. Defeated, but still managed to escape. I believe this made his only saneness disappear. He will think that I am nothing, he will come here...will provoke again. Such an idiot is not difficult to deal with."
Are you like that? Robben couldn't help but touched his chest. Those few battles... were all compelling, as long as possible, which fool would go to provoke the of war?
"This is for you." Crick suddenly took out a large package from his ring and threw it over. The package was still in the air with a metal crash.
Robben reached out to catch it. The weight of his hand surprised Robben, "This is..."
When he opened the package, Robben was immediately stunned. There was a complete set of armor inside, "Master of War, this...I have armor..."
"Idiot!" Crick cursed unceremoniously. "Are you going out on patrol wearing the armor of the vanguard?"
"Patrol?" Robben stared.
Crick pointed to the outside of the book and said: "Today's camp is anchored on this mountain bag. Because of the terrain, the camp is divided into two connected circles. We patrolled the camp in a crossing and looping route, and we caught That Robben.
"Patrol, we?" Robben suddenly wanted to understand one thing, because Crick had already unbuttoned his breastplate chain.
Crick suddenly frowned, "I didn't expect you to be a scum as a pioneer of the Protoss, and a disgusting nasty thing as a man. Turn it over to me! I want to change my armor!
"Uh, I'm sorry." Robben quickly turned around, but he couldn't help thinking about it, why didn't you change it early? You have to wait for me to change it again. If you look at it wrong, I'm afraid you will be cut off. Up.
However, this woman has nothing to look good... Robben recalled the incident when he broke Crick’s clothes in the garden of the tooth, it was just a washboard... Tightening the chest with a bandage is really bad for growth. of.
I still like to feel something, Robben thought to himself that the beautiful smiling faces and attractive figures of his wives could not help but appear in front of him.
"Boom!!" A helmet slammed on Robben's head, and Crick's chilly voice floated over, "Disgusting thing, what are you thinking about, don't hesitate to put on the armor!"
Robben touched his head and whispered in his heart. There was a woman changing clothes behind him. He was stupid and motionless here, which would make the other person feel that he had a ghost in his heart...
He quickly took off his coat and took out a set of armor from the package, which was still just right.
"Master of War, your size is very suitable." Robben quickly changed his armor, and finally buttoned his helmet.
"Huh, the size of the idiot is about the same." Crick said sharply, "Okay, you can turn it around. I'll check if you are wearing it."
Robben secretly disdain, even if he is a magician, but such a simple armor can still pass the wrong way, should he put his boots on his head?
As soon as he turned around, Robben's eyes lit up, and Crick changed his armor and looked heroic. This armor was used by soldiers in actual combat. It is very different from the dress-like armor that Crick often wears. The practical metal armor is glowing coldly, which makes Crick’s body less hot. For a few minutes, all the rest on his face is the breath that strangers should not enter.
Robben couldn't help but look at Crick's chest. This armor was naturally men's, which was very different from the female armor, but... Crick seemed to have no trouble wearing it. "
Crick saw Robben's gaze quickly glanced at his chest, although it was only a quick glance, but the ‘indeed’ in his eyes was so clear.
Creek was furious. But there was no way to get angry about this kind of thing, which made Crick even more annoyed, and for the first time felt that as a woman, he was actually despised by men.
However, Crick quickly found a place to vent his anger.
"Did you idiot really wear armor?" Crick roared almost against Robben's face. "The order of wearing armor is strictly regulated! Chain buckles overlap each other to cover up. You don't need to buckle them casually!! "
Robben looked at Crick's cold face, but he felt a little weak. I really don't know much about wearing armor. But when I wore it before, I also wore it casually. I haven't seen anyone say anything...
"Here! And here! The buckle is still outside, are you twisted to death by your own power when you want to turn around? And here... Untie me and put it on again! And this!"
Crick rebuked loudly, already reaching out his hand, like a tiger pulling and pulling at a lamb with no resistance...
After ten minutes of tossing, Robben's armor was completely refitted by Crick. Looking at Crick’s cold face, it seemed a bit dissatisfied, but...maybe it was really hard to fault, Crick stared, but could only give up.
Robben was twisted by Crick. I turned my head and turned around. When Crick was finally satisfied, I looked at the armor on my body and didn't feel unlucky. It looked no different from the time I wore it just now. I put the exposed chain buckles directly back. It's fine...
"Okay, let's go!" Crick buttoned his helmet and said in a summary.
Today, I added twice the number of outposts, and the atmosphere in the entire camp was very tense. Not only were groups of soldiers patrolling back and forth, there were also some scattered outposts. Among these outposts, the smallest unit was composed of two soldiers.
Now, two warriors, one high and one short, are holding spears, and their waist-hung long swords are slowly patrolling the route outside the camp.
"Idiot, I didn't take the spear like that!" Crick felt his anger getting more and more irritated, and planning to patrol with this guy to wait for the opportunity was really a torment for himself.
Not only does this know how to wear armor, he can't even take standard military steps. When he walks, his armor clinks. He has aroused the idea of ​​other soldiers several times. The position of the sword on his waist is always wrong. The spear was as stupid as holding a fishing rod.
Robben is also very helpless. These things are really unsuitable for him. Compared with those soldiers who behave well, he looks like an excitement sneaking into the barracks... Now he has not been pulled out, really blessed by the gods and Buddhas.
"You give me enough!" Two menacing gazes appeared in Crick's helmet. When he passed by a group of soldiers just now, the other side looked over suspiciously, Crick could not bear it.
Robben smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Master of War, I'm a magician... I really don't understand the rules that ordinary warriors must strictly abide by. Just... be considerate."
"If you make a strange move, we haven't been spotted by the enemy, but we have to be treated as an enemy by our own people!"
Robben can only laugh, he has actually worked very hard...
After thinking for a while, Robben began to divert Crick’s attention, "Unexpectedly, a noble existence like Lord of War can make the actions of grassroots soldiers so real. I always thought that God of War is a pampering man. It seems ..."
"Idiot!" Crick did not hesitate to interrupt Robben's words, "Which God of War can't become a God of War after thousands of years of hard work? What do you think the God of War is? Is it an idiot to show off?"
Robben didn't expect his own words to provoke Crick, and he was silent for a while.
"Hmph, like you who stay in a warm room all day long, muttering strange spells, drumming up with beautiful gems and scented scrolls, you will never know how much blood and fire can make one. Of a tough warrior."
Robben was surprised. A guy like Crick would actually say such a thing.
"Master of War, have you misunderstood something...I am not a nobleman."
"Oh...really? Mr. Apprentice of the Consortium Demon Court, even if you don't become a vanguard officer, you still have a pretty good future." Crick sneered.
Robben was speechless.
"Stand up for me, the patrol is coming again!" Crick reminded.
Robben became tense, and he moved straight forward, pressing the sword in one hand and the spear in the other. He was nervous and sweated. Robben had the illusion that even if he really sneaked into the camp, he wouldn't be so nervous.
This time, the patrol did not show any suspicion to Robben, a soldier who obviously did not meet the standards, and quickly passed by without even looking at Robben. This relieved Robben.
"Let's go!" Crick tapped Robben's with the sword.
Before taking a few steps, Robben and Crick stopped almost at the same time. Looking out of the two-way camp.
This is the edge of the camp. Although the camp is brightly lit, on the empty and lonely plain, this light is still very inconspicuous in the dark, and there is endless darkness outside the camp.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there are no stars and moons today.
"Here..." Crick said excitement in his voice.
"But... not quite right." Robben felt cold all over, far away from the camp. In the deep darkness, the icy breath was flowing, slowly moving closer to this side, and the temperature in the air was significantly lowered.
Creek frowned suddenly. "What's this... isn't that Robben? That Robben wouldn't approach so blatantly."
"You two, what's the matter?"
Robben and Crick were astonished. Something strange in the distance was approaching the camp, but suddenly the two patrolmen who stood there immediately aroused the idea of ​​other guards in the camp.
A military commander immediately brought a group of soldiers over, his face full of alertness.
Robben and Crick didn’t have the time to pay attention to the soldiers. The temperature of the air was dropping rapidly. Although it was night, some fog could be seen in the darkness, and the speed came from a distance. The flow of cold air is increasing, whether it is speed or chill...
"It's not Robben, but something else..." Crick glanced at the soldier who was coming over there. "We are going, and we are not sure that it is coming towards us. Don't be disrupted. Robben took advantage of this opportunity."
Robben didn't move, his eyes fell to the ground, and the small whirling air stream was walking back and forth on the ground, rolling up some tiny blades of grass...
"What's your name?" The captain had already arrived in front of Luo himself, "What are you doing here?"
Crick was furious, and Robben might find out if his identity was revealed in this way! But he couldn't speak, and there were no female patrolmen in the camp.
Robben was shaking, or rather at a loss because of consternation.
"Answer my question!" The soldier held the hilt in one hand, "Your name, accusation, and who is the officer?" Without answering.
"Danger!!" Robben yelled, and the spear in his hand was raised sideways. The captain and a few soldiers had to react when they saw Robben suddenly move their hands, but it was too late. Although Robben could not use a spear, But the tough body was soaking in magic, and there was no problem using the spear as a stick, and the captain of the company swept all four soldiers out.
There was an uproar in the surroundings. All the soldiers who saw this scene drew out their weapons, and the sentry on the turret took out the horn. When it was about to blow, the dull sound of breaking through the air had torn through the cold fog outside the camp, fierce. Struck.
The huge black shadow slammed into the camp with strong wind pressure. The magically reinforced camp fences were crushed like tofu. Sparks jumped in the flash of the shattering enchantment, and the huge black shadow crashed to the ground. , The bomb blew up a powerful shock wave, and everything around was blown away. The warriors who were full of consternation had been knocked out before the reaction.
The fierce explosive air impact quickly disappeared, and a large crater appeared on the ground that was hit, surrounded by traces of devastating forces.
Apart from Robben, the closest to Dakeng were the captain and the soldiers who were swept out by Robben. If Robben hadn't reported in time, these guys would have been smashed into flesh.
Looking at the thing in the dirt pit, all the protoss warriors were shocked, and no one had seen anything like this.
And Robben. Already in a cold sweat.
"Sword?" Crick looked very calm, looked at the things in the pit, and slowly took off his helmet, revealing his neat short hair shining with golden brilliance. The surrounding soldiers were in an uproar and gathered in a hurry. Coming over, a shield wall was quickly built on the side of Creek facing the outside of the camp.
"The Lord of War, it was an enemy attack. Now the situation is unknown, please leave here first!" A will rush to Crick's eyes.
Crick threw the helmet directly to the general. "No, it seems that the opponent is coming at us, sending orders, the whole army's defense formation shrinks, and the outer camp is abandoned."
"Ah. Yes!" After hesitating, the will immediately turned and ran out.
"You guys. Get out of me. Get out of here quickly, lest you get in the way." Crick said unceremoniously to the soldiers who had built a shield wall in front of him.
"Yes, Lord Ares."
"This is an order." Crick said coldly.
All the soldiers were stunned, and then all evacuated quickly, and in the camp, the bugle of the order had sounded. All the soldiers moved quickly, Robben and the Protoss soldiers around Crick quickly evacuated from the place and ran to the center of the camp.
Crick turned his head and looked at the things in the huge dirt pit with a smile: "It seems. This should be something of the Demon Race."
Robben's eyes were fixed on that thing, and he couldn't speak now.
This thing is nothing else, but a giant sword that is more than ten meters long even if it is inserted in a huge dirt pit, the exposed part is full!
Ruda is here! These words rang repeatedly in Robben's mind!
That Ruda came here at this time and openly challenged Crick!
Robben thought quickly, and came to a conclusion in an instant: This is obviously a private action!
Queen Biress’s message to herself is that Ruda and Sarok almost never show up in the Witch’s camp, and they always play outside. Let herself find a way to weaken Crick’s power first. Obviously Queen Biress would not agree with Ruda. Challenge Creek immediately.
He can only come by himself! This must have recovered his strength and ran right away, maybe even before his strength has fully recovered, he can't wait to duel Crick.
"Ann, what are you doing? The enemy is coming!" Crick lit up a bright golden light in one hand, plunged into the light with the other hand, and slowly pulled out a narrow golden sword. The body seemed to be made of light, shining brightly.
"Roar!!!!"
In the night sky, there was a huge roar from far away, and the sound was full of powerful magical power, and the sky and the earth seemed to be trembling for a while.
Crick's eyebrows constricted, "He's here!!"
Robben didn't have time to think about it. The huge roar was still very far away, but the roar was approaching at an alarming speed, and it was almost outside the camp.
Suddenly, a huge pressure came from the air, and the darkness was torn apart by a huge figure.
The powerful air current leaped like a knife in the air~EbookFREE.me~ The huge black shadow hit down like a meteorite, and it was not known how strong it was compared to the great sword just now.
Crick was about to attack immediately, but the figure in front of him flashed, but he was shocked to find that Robben retreated quickly. Such a startled attack had lost the opportunity, and the huge black shadow had reached his head.
"Damn it!" Crick cursed, retreating like a light before the huge cannonball figure hit him.
"Boom!!"
Under the night sky, a high-altitude smoke blew up in the camp, and the strong swirling air current rolled up the smoke and dust, and everything on the ground rolled into the sky. The smoke and dust rolled around like a huge mushroom cloud.
"Ahahahaha! Is this the strength of the God of War? Hide and hide like a shy girl!" A big hand tore through the smoke and the giant Ruda's strong and high body appeared there, carrying himself with one hand The big sword, the face is fierce. (To be continued.)
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