Chapter 1410: Devil night

There was chaos in the vanguard camp, and Crick’s voice echoed in the night sky, as if the sharp sirens shocked all the protoss fighters. In the voice of the of war, there was obvious tension and solemnity.
The huge black shadow emerging from Robben’s sleeping tent still grows taller, and there is no specific shape at all. Only two blood-red eyes are exposed at the top, and there are eyes that are not complicated and strange. .
Crick has a solemn face and frowns, as if he has seen an unprecedented powerful enemy."
"Does this kind of thing... really exist?" Crick stood on the spot, feeling an unprecedented evil aura rushing towards him, the air was cold towards Bing, and his ears were full of screams and roars, there seemed to be countless dead souls. Around him, there are countless monsters that crawled out of the darkness and hissed around him.
The night seemed to become deeper, and the fog became thicker.
"Uh..." The black shadow made a long cry, and the two eyes looked longingly, as if observing the sky, and didn't even go to the creek who couldn't be far away.
Crick suddenly became suspicious, "Want to go? Not that easy!"
Holding the sword in both hands, the light of the shining light sword rapidly converged. In Crick’s hands, it re-formed a thin long sword. There was only a faint light on the blade, and it seemed that all the light had retracted the sword. body.
He slammed the sword heavily on the ground, Crick yelled, and suddenly a golden light exploded on the ground. The circle of sword marks Crick cut around Robben's tent just now suddenly lit up, forming a huge A light curtain sealed the surroundings tightly, and the squirming black shadow immediately became a bird in a cage.
After gritting his teeth, Crick lowered his head and quickly said something. No one understood the meaning of the ancient language like a spell. After a few breaths, Crick's vindictive light also converged back. At the same time with a low drink, Crick drew the light sword from the ground.
Strangely, the light sword on the ground is still inserted there, and the golden light curtain covering the huge black shadow has not disappeared, flashing with crystal light, while Crick’s hand is holding a nearly transparent one. It does not appear to be an entity, but it is a long sword exactly like the light sword.
Crick seemed to consume a lot of power, and his face was a bit ugly.
"Unexpectedly, there will be a ferocious spirit that disappeared in ancient times in the human continent! It seems that Ya has been deceived, I...must use this light sword to catch you back. Let Ya see it!"
"Roar!!!!"
Crick’s actions seemed to stimulate the black shadow that was slowly rising. Something in the black shadow rolled and squirmed, and suddenly a huge black claw rushed out of the black shadow and grabbed straight to the golden light curtain. .
Crick's eyes narrowed, "Entity!?"
The black aura on that huge black paw envelops the dark skin. Five fingers are slender, and black flames are jumping on Sen white nails. Severely caught on the golden light curtain.
The golden curtain of light shook violently. As the black flame exploded, black cracks appeared on the ground caught by the giant claws.
Crick was taken aback, "The Glimmer Enchantment can't stop it!?"
A huge roar rushed from the golden light curtain, the huge black shadow trembling violently, and several huge black claws rushed out of the black shadow, and grabbed at the golden light curtain in all directions.
There were several deafening explosions. The golden flashes and black flames are intertwined, the golden light curtain is already covered with black cracks, and the light sword inserted on the ground in front of Crick has begun to hum and mourn. Trembling constantly.
"Sure enough, it's not something to deal with." Crick was astonished, but his expression was calm and composed, "It seems that today... you have to show your true skills in advance!"
As soon as he grasped the light sword on the ground, Crick’s short hair was blown up by the wind, and his eyes gradually faded, gradually turning to gray...a strange gray-white vindictive spirit rose from Crick’s body and poured into the dim light. In the sword, the hum of the light sword suddenly disappeared, and the light curtain trapped in the black giant shadow gradually turned from pure gold to grayish white, and the black cracks that appeared on it began to be slowly repaired.
Crick's eyes were dead gray, and even the golden hair had changed color, as if lightly drifting like a blue smoke, the golden armor on his body looked a little distorted in the gray vindictiveness.
"Dawn..." Crick's voice became slightly sharper, "After that, there is light... then the light flows back, and the dim light reverses... it is darkness!"
He left the light sword on the ground, Crick struck the transparent blade in his hand, and the gray-white vindictiveness attached to it. The sword body turned into a gray-white flame, but it waved slowly like still water, looking Very weird.
"Darkness, after all, will be returned to darkness..." Crick raised the light sword in his hand and walked slowly forward, "A monster born in the dark, forbid to walk under the light! Back to your abyss... ...Sleep!"
Following Crick's whisper, the gray light sword waved like boiling water.
He took another step forward fiercely, and the heavy footsteps split the ground tower to pieces. Crick yelled, fighting hard with the strength of his whole body, and the light sword in his hand smashed straight down.
In the night sky, a dazzling star pierced the darkness, as if it had cut a dark curtain that envelops the light. A huge flash ran across the sky, leaving a gray sword mark in the night sky, as if it had cut the night in half.
The ray of light ripped apart the shimmering barrier and cut it into two pieces together with the giant black shadow inside. The sword light fleeed far away, stirring up long smoke and dust on the ground, and the sword did not know whether to destroy it. How many peaks and rivers are there.
When the light shining in the night sky gradually dimmed, Crick had panted slightly, and the light of the light sword in his hand had dimmed.
"It should be... it didn't hurt the soldiers. There... is Yingmen Avenue." Crick let out a sigh.
But in an instant, Crick's expression stunned, and he quickly retreated. A black shadow struck in the afterglow of the light and smoke, and slammed into Crick who was standing just now, smashing the ground.
"How come?" Crick sweated from his palm, which was a huge black paw.
In the thick smoke and the fog of the night, two eyes lit up like two big lamps.
"No effect!?" Crick took a few steps back, and pulled out the light sword that was inserted on the ground, and held it together with the sword in his hand. The two swords suddenly merged into one with a soft cry. . It became a thin, shimmering long sword again.
"Roar!!!!"
A violent and manic roar rose from the ground, the trembling mountain shook the ground, and a huge and friendless shadow rose rapidly. Crick held the light sword with a face full of shock.
The black breath rushing like a gust of wind dispelled the surrounding smoke and fog, and even the surrounding darkness strangely. The huge black body should be melted into the night, but the strangeness can be seen in every detail, as if... ...It itself disdains to melt into the darkness.
"Fierce... fierce beast!!" Crick bit his teeth tightly. "Or... the form of the demon!"
Under the empty and vast night sky, a huge figure with a dark body and no light reflecting off crouched on the ground, with long arms hanging down, and two huge horns on his head rising into the sky. The broad back was burning with black flames up to the top of his head.
The two blood eyes turned slightly, staring at Crick.
Crick felt as if his heart had been caught by something. A cold sweat suddenly fell on his head.
"It's really bad... I didn't expect the human continent to have such a thing." Crick's pupils were shaking slightly. "Well... there is no chance to get into the God Realm, Ya... you have caused me a big trouble!"
He stretched out his hand and pulled the breastplate fiercely. The armor that represented the glory of the God of War and was tempered by magic was directly torn by Crick's black and white hand, and then he threw it behind his head.
Hunting in the long wind, the air was filled with cold black breath. Crick clasped his light sword tightly and slowly rose into the air, and the huge black shadow crouching on the ground also slowly stood up, a pair of blood eyes staring at the floating K. Rick.
"Don't bet your life... I'm afraid I won't pass this level!" Crick's eyes were determined. "You scourge thing dare to deceive Fang, today...I will let you know that the anger of the Protoss is more terrible than the flames of hell!"
The light sword was horizontally in front of him, and Crick's body rose with a gray light, and this light was released as soon as it was released, all shrinking into the light sword.
Time seemed to stand still for a while before it started to run again.
The already messy Pioneer Camp was darkened...
The flames of those braziers that were rolled over, those magical light sources that have not been broken, went out...the light passed, and the light of the entire vanguard camp quickly disappeared.
Without disappearing an inch of light, there was a few invisible rays of light flashing on the light sword in Crick's hand, and the darkness spread quickly in the night sky...
The dense white of the night fog, the blackness of the thatched house, the light of countless fireflies, and even...the stars in the sky.
All the light disappeared. In the wider and wider darkness, only Crick and the light sword in her hand were shining with stronger and stronger light, even the outline of the huge beast began to gradually Disappear into the endless darkness.
"In the name of God! With the first ray of light as a sword! Everything is awakened! Everything is silent! Guided by the beginning of the world, the monsters that exist outside the darkness..." Crick said a spell like magic, The world was completely dark, as if all the light had gathered on Crick.
A dull roar was transmitted from the body of the fierce beast, and the black aura surrounding the air suddenly rioted. The ground under the beast’s feet cracked every inch, and the black aura like a demon wind spewed out from the cracks in the ground. The surrounding ground seems to be a broken abyss gate, making people mad and evil rushing into this world.
The light on Crick's body was wrapped in black aura, but the black aura couldn't get close to Crick at all. It only wandered and flowed a few meters outside Crick's body, making sharp neighing and howling.
"With the sword of the of creation, open the portal to the abyss, the spirit of evil..." Crick still said something, the light on his body began to fade, all poured into the light sword, the light sword has become pure White, repetition is a little blank in this dark world.
"boom!!!!!"
At this moment, for no reason and without warning, a thunder light illuminating the sky from the high sky smashed straight down, and the thick thunder pillar like a thousand-year-old ancient tree with violent power could not be avoided. The rapid blast on the head of the beast.
For a time, thunder bursts, as if the dazzling light of the scorching sun shines on the earth, the violent thunder bursts down instantly, enveloping the huge beast, and another violent thunder in the sky falls straight down with a roar of nine days. Then, it hit the fierce beast's head with great accuracy. The lasing thunder light hit the ground, and the roar was endless.
The fierce beast trembled a few times, but made no sound.
Crick was shocked, and he didn't expect that there would be people who could use thunder magic when he activated the limit energy of the light sword! When I looked up, the third violent thunder had already rushed down like a dragon.
This third thunder is different from the first two. It was counted in the high clouds until the thunder light fell together, and gathered together to form a lightning strike that was several times more powerful. It seems that you can hear the dragon groan from the huge thunder. ll.
"Ann!?"
Crick's gray eyes shrank a little in an instant, and the sight she saw now was beyond her belief than when she saw the beast appear.
The violent thunder and lightning tore through the clouds in the sky, in the light. A small black shadow floats on the sky full of thundering lights. Although the figure is small, it can be clearly recognized by Crick's eyesight. It is the vanguard officer who disappeared, Ann Duck! At this time, his hands were sealed. The whole body was shining with thunder, and a huge blue-white magic circle slowly swirled above his head. Obviously this shocking thunder is his masterpiece.
The third thunder light descended on the earth like the judgment of a doomsday god. Huo Huoleilong roared and opened a huge mouth, directly swallowing the murderer whole, and the thick lightning volume even completely enveloped the beast.
Crick frowned. It was the first time he had seen such a powerful lightning magic. Now all his power has been poured into the light sword. If it is affected by this lightning, I am afraid there is only a dead end.
Just thinking. Crick's face tightened, and the roaring Thunder Dragon smashed to the ground, swallowing the fierce beast, at the same time the aroused thunder light shot in all directions. Already rushed to himself like a tsunami.
Damn it! With a secret curse in his heart, the light sword in Crick's hand trembled twice, and the light returned to Crick again. Almost at the same time, the sea of ​​lightning swallowed Crick's body.
In the dazzling beam of thunder, the blood eyes of the fierce beast slowly closed...
The violent thunder came and galloped away again, only about ten seconds before and after, the thunder shining in the sky and the earth disappeared.
In the camp of the Protoss, a huge bottomless pit with a diameter of over a hundred meters appeared there, and the surrounding electric sparks were still beating.
The icy feeling in the air was gone, the black aura that was strangely visible in the night also disappeared, and the huge fierce beast that had originally stood on the ground even disappeared.
Crick was pushed far in the air by the lightning, and was forced to the ground. Now he has become the only light in the world.
Creek felt heavy.
In the distance, a little light has fallen from the sky. Crick knew that it was Ann, the hero who launched a surprise attack on the beast this time, but...
Crick looked at his light sword, and sighed in his heart. This time, no matter from any angle, he was completely defeated.
The breath of the fierce beast had disappeared, Krick exhaled gently, and slowly raised the light sword in his hand.
The light sword began to emit a soft light, illuminating Crick’s body, illuminating the surrounding space, and the light on the earth began to slowly recover...
The flames in the brazier burned again, and the magic light source lit up again, and the leaf insects that had calmed down began to sing, and they lit up spots. The sky, the faint starlight through the cloudy clouds began to shine again...
In the end, Crick took a breath of blood, and the light on the light sword finally dimmed.
"This time... I really got home." Crick gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression serious again.
There was a flash of light in the sky, and Robben appeared in front of Crick.
"Master of War, you are injured!" Robben asked with a serious look on his face.
"It's just a small injury, and it will be healed tomorrow." Crick replied with a gloomy face, his eyes fixed on Robben's face, and he asked directly: "You just...Why weren't you in the tent?"
Robben glanced at the light sword that Crick was still holding, and his heart was slightly cold.
"Master of War, I...just went out a little bit."
"Where did you go?" Crick asked in a cold voice.
"This... Lord Ares, I often go out, you know."
"I asked...Where did you go?" Crick's voice was filled with murderous intent, and it was chilling.
"Master of War..." A timid voice came in from a distance, and at the same time a footstep approached.
Crick still stared at Robben, and said in a cold voice: "Losie, stand there! Don't come over!"
Losi, who ran from a distance, stood there suddenly in shock, and said with a trembling, "Master of War. I..."
"It's nothing to do with you here, leave!" Crick raised the light sword in his hand and pointed it at Robben, "You... answer my question, where were you when the monster appeared just now? Why did that thing happen? Appear in your tent!?"
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Robben's thoughts turned sharply, but he felt his brain stiff for a while. The fingers in his sleeves are still slowly recovering. As long as they are exposed, they will be seen by the black aura. Now... Answer Crick’s question.
"Master of War! Please stop!" Losi shouted desperately. "Ann went out with me! We were together just now!"
Robben was stunned for an instant, and Crick was also stunned, not looking at Lossy in disbelief.
Luo Xi lowered her head and knelt down directly, "Master of War! Please atone for your sins...today. Today, I and Ann, go out for a tryst... We..."
"Enough!" Crick's face was already green. Strode to Luo Xi. He grabbed Rosie by the neck and lifted her up.
The golden light in his hand swelled and instantly covered Rosie's body. Robben was taken aback. He came to Crick's side and grabbed her wrist, "Master of War. What are you going to do?"
Crick said with a murderous look on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "There is no trace of being controlled, Rosie... I didn't expect you to be such a lowly woman! I see you have suffered since childhood, and have determination and perseverance. Let you be my guard. You actually... do this kind of thing."
"Master of War, please let go!" Robben's hand slowly began to force, and Crick's wrist squeaked.
Crick glanced at Robben with a sharp look in his eyes, "You two...very good!"
Loosie fell to the ground with a soft cry. Crick shook Robben's hand directly. The light sword turned into a light and disappeared into her body. She turned and strode away, "Slight casualty." And the loss, and send more troops to prevent the enemy's surprise attack. I need to know the number of losses before dawn!"
After speaking, Crick disappeared in the night fog.
"Rosie, how are you?" Robben quickly helped Rosie from the ground.
Rosie coughed violently again and shook her head, "It's okay...cough."
Robben saw Crick’s deep fingerprints on Losy’s neck, and he couldn’t help feeling distressed. He reached out to Losy’s neck and held it down. The soft light lit up, and the bruise on Losey’s neck quickly faded. .
"Losie, I'm hurting you."
Luo Xi shook her head, leaned gently on Luo himself, took a few breaths, and asked in a low voice, "Ann, are you okay?"
Robben also replied in a low voice, "It's okay. Although there was an accident, he finally became sober and recovered from his injuries."
"The Lord of War seems to be suspicious."
"It's inevitable, but... if we can hide it this time and make Crick believe us, the chance of exposure next time will be much smaller."
Losi nodded, propped up his body and said, "Well, then you go and count the casualties. I should go to stand guard in a while."
"You want to go like this?" Robben was surprised.
"Master Ares didn't say that I don't want me, I must go, I'm a soldier!" Rosie insisted.
Robben was helpless. Since Luoxi came to him, he would occasionally play tricks. It can be said that he was compliant with himself, but he never compromised on her position as a fighter.
"Well...Be careful."
"You too, I'll go first." After kissing Robben, Losy turned and ran away.
Robben looked around. There was a messy sight nearby. The soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion had already begun to move. He looked at his hand again, and the finger he had broken was reborn intact.
"Huh..." Robben let out a breath, as if he was about to spit out the weight in his stomach, "This is really a troublesome force..."
Shaking his head, Robben turned and left...
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In the early morning, the fog gradually dissipated, and the morning light began to illuminate the earth.
Inside the Pioneer Tent, Crick was still gloomy, looking at the damage report Robben had brought up, while Losey was standing outside the tent, still standing guard as Crick's guard.
"Two died, all minor injuries?" Crick frowned. "My pioneer officer, you are not deliberately concealing the truth. In the situation last night, you told me to believe that only two soldiers died. ?"
Robben nodded, "Master Ares, don’t doubt it. This is the result of my confirmation three times. There are many destroyed facilities in the camp, but the casualties are very small. The monster seems to be staring at Lord Ares and didn’t hurt the rest of the soldiers. , Almost all of them were injured by the aftermath of power. In it...most of them were injured by my lightning strikes, which is not a big issue."
"How did these two die?"
"This... the whereabouts are unknown, but we are fighting where we are and must be dead."
"The whereabouts are unknown..." Crick's mouth twitched. "Is it...I killed it?"
Robben hesitated, but nodded. "In the sword marks of Lord Ares. Two soldiers were carrying supplies last night, so..."
"I see..." Crick sighed, closed his eyes helplessly, and Robben stopped.
Throwing the damage report on the table, Crick said: "Record today's loss on the marching record, including the two soldiers I killed."
"The Lord of War. This... doesn't seem necessary." Robben was a little surprised. The so-called marching records are physical notes on all the movements of the troops recorded by a dedicated person to evaluate the gains and losses after the war. Or as a basis when something goes wrong, but...most of the marching records are controlled by the commander.
For example... The gambling that prevailed in the Pioneer Camp some time ago will never appear in the record. Even if he wants to remember, Crick will not agree. It is absolutely a shame and shame, and if it is measured in the military law, this The army can be disbanded...
"Note it!" Crick's eyes fell cold. "This incident...must be recorded for me."
Robben was strange, but since Crick insisted on doing this, there was no need to stop him, "Yes, Lord Ares."
Crick exhaled and asked in a deep voice: "Now, tell me what you knew yesterday! Don't miss a bit."
Robben was slightly startled, and he secretly yelled badly. The two have not discussed about going out with Luoxi for a tryst. That is an excuse given by Luoxi Jizhongshengzhi, but there is no consensus on time and place. Once this matter is leaked Now... It's definitely a disaster.
"Say it! I don't have time to waste with you! You don't need to mention the matter between you and that little bitch!" Seeing Robben hesitating, Crick instantly became angry.
Robben was taken aback for a moment, and Crick didn't seem to be guānxì at all.
In this case... Robben immediately relaxed and said, "That's right, at night... I went out with Rosie, uh... Lord Ares to calm down my anger. I rushed back after hearing the sound. At that time, the situation was very urgent. I feel that thing is powerful and outrageous, but my attention is all on you, so I quietly approached from the sky and prepared a magic jìnháng for a sudden attack, probably...that's it."
Crick stared at Robben with a dark face, before slowly asking for a long time: "Do you...know that thing?"
"No, this is the first time I have seen something like that."
"So... why did that thing appear in that tent?"
Robben looked surprised, "In my tent?"
"Yes, I sensed something weird in that direction, so I checked it, but found that it wasn't just a weird monster. It was...it shrank in your tent at first! It came out after I attacked. ."
This time, the astonishment on Robben's face was genuine. Crick actually felt his own existence, and the barrier of divine power did not completely block his breath?
Sure enough, I still underestimate the power of God of War, and rely too much on the effects of divine power?
Robben frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, "Master of War, this matter... I am afraid I can't answer. I don't know why that thing was in my tent, my tent... was when I came back. It was built temporarily, and I also..."
"Stupid." Crick gently interrupted Robben's words, which made Robben stunned. What does this woman mean?
Crick said with a heavy face, "You don't know what that thing is, but I...but I do!"
Robben's heart trembled slightly, "Master of War...know?"
"That kind of monster... has existed in ancient times, but it is said that it has disappeared and is buried in history by time. I didn't expect that I could see this kind of thing with my own eyes in the human continent." Crick's hand unconsciously Clenched tightly, "That is a kind of unrepresentative, disaster. No matter where it appears, it will cause chaos and kill evil monsters. In ancient records, this monster... is called a fierce beast!"
Robben's heart twitched fiercely, and Crick actually knew it!
"The fierce beast... this kind of thing..." Robben felt that his voice seemed a bit unstable.
Crick has already said: "No one knows what this kind of thing looks like. Maybe it doesn't have its own appearance at all. It looks different every time it appears, only knowing that it exudes an evil black atmosphere. Spreading plague and chaos. His breath can make people crazy and turn into a bloodthirsty beast. It is extremely greedy and has an amazing attachment to flesh and blood. The dìfāng it passes through is all living creatures. But all fresh flesh and blood. , All will be devoured. Its existence itself is a huge threat to other lives."
"But... there is a sign on this thing!"
"Sign!" Robben was taken aback for a while, he didn't know what signs the fierce beast had.
"No matter how it changes, as long as it shows a certain shape, there must be a magic pattern on the head, that is the sign of a fierce beast!"
Magic pattern! Robben quickly recalled his situation in his mind. I found that when the power of the curse was attacking, there had not been a situation in which the beast appeared uncontrollably like this time, the magic pattern...I had not noticed it.
"The meaning of this sign has not been recorded for a long time, but there are still some records about the shape of the magic pattern. I still remember that the magic pattern on the head of the beast has some additional magic patterns at the top, that record There are a total of seven words written on the previous page. It is said that...without adding one, the power of this kind of thing will double and it will become more cruel and cruel."
"Seven Paths..." Robben repeated in a low voice, but he didn't remember how many magic lines there were on his head at that time. At that time, even if he could control his consciousness from being swallowed by the beast, he would have to do his best.
"That fierce beast has six magic patterns."
"Six Ways!" Robben was taken aback, "Isn't that pretty awesome!?"
"Yes, quite powerful... I also felt the horror of this kind of thing. Originally... I planned to fight this life and send it back to the dark to sleep, but I didn't expect... You killed halfway through. come out."
Crick’s words made Robben a little surprised again, "My Lord Ares, you say...fight for your life and let it fall asleep? Isn't it... killing?"
Crick smiled and laughed a little mockingly, "Kill? Do you think that something like that can be killed? That is not real life, it has no life to kill you! That exists in ancient times, I don't know How many evil thoughts and auras have condensed into powerful monsters, as long as there is still darkness in this world, and there are still evil thoughts, that kind of thing will never die!"
Robben's face turned pale.
It seems that Crick's words can be understood in another way...It is absolutely impossible for oneself to get rid of the entanglement of the beast caused by the power of this curse.
Crick exhaled a little tiredly, "I didn't expect...the human continent would have something like this, now...our situation is a bit dangerous."
"Master Ares, you mean dangerous...Will that thing come again?"
Crick’s gaze immediately fell on Robben’s face, "Yeah...will it come again? I don’t know that, but as long as it is possible, I really don’t want that thing to come again."
Robben felt sharp and suspicious for Crick's gaze, and the woman was obviously still suspicious of herself.
"My vanguard, don't think that that thing was ruined by you... that is impossible, and before your thunder and lightning smashed it down and burned it to ashes, I felt nothingness in the evil spirit of collapse. Your thunder and lightning only burned some of its aura, and its body has disappeared."
Robben frowned again, and this time he made a dangerous move... it could be said that he had to do so.
Originally, she had suppressed the power of the curse, but Crick’s arrival ruined everything. When she fell into a short-term weakness, she launched a fatal blow to herself, as a last resort... she could only contend with the power of the curse, and This made his previous suppression of the power of the curse fall short.
The suppressed curse power spewed out like a volcanic eruption, and the violent power even condensed into a fierce beast later, and then, somewhat ironically, he suppressed the power of the curse again, and the reason for suppressing the fierce beast was still restraint. Rick, the trick that Crick finally launched is still unclear, but it clearly makes the beast feel a huge crisis. Under the dual pressure of internal and external pressure, it can also be said that it is under the huge threat of Crick. Choosing to retreat, he successfully suppressed the power of the curse.
And when the earth shattered and released a strong curse, he had risen to the sky through the chaos, quickly recovered his body, and relied on the magic scroll to cast a powerful thunder magic, and the huge black on the ground Shadow, at that time, was already just an empty shell wrapped in the power of a strong curse.
These... Although she tried her best to conceal it, she still did not escape Crick’s eyes. She knew exactly how her lightning strikes were not affected by the beasts. Moreover, now she was very suspicious of herself. And there was a deep guard.
Although this is better than seeing one's own identity, it has to be said that it is still a very bad situation.
"Master of War, do you think... the appearance of the beast is for us?" Robben asked.
"It may or may not be..." Crick replied indifferently.
All Robben heard in this answer was his distrust of himself.
"But anyway... this is a huge threat to us." Crick's face became darker again. "The thing that condenses in the end is the image of the demon, which means that it has a great deal with the demon. The guānxì, or it came here from the demon world, or... it came here because of the demon clan, and it purposely attacked us, and appeared in your tent..."
Crick looked at Robben and said: "The worst situation is that it came at you at all, rúguǒ you were in the tent at the time, maybe... you have been eaten clean, and the worst... "
That's the end of Crick's words.
But Robben knew what Crick meant. The worst thing... was that the beast was himself. This woman has not concealed her doubts about herself.
"The situation has changed. Now I want to contact the God Realm immediately. Ya must know the situation here." After speaking, Crick got up and left the Vanguard Account.
Robben's mood was very depressed. This time, the situation happened suddenly, and he hadn't expected it at all, and the result was terrible, and his actions here would be greatly restricted in the future.
Robben didn't go to the God Realm with Crick~EbookFREE.me~ Crick's attitude was quite clear, so he had no reason to follow him when he was suspected.
However, Robben also had twelve points of doubt in his heart. Since Crick had doubted herself like this, then according to her personality, why didn't she do it to herself? In other words... It doesn't seem like a wise thing to express her doubts clearly.
In less than half an hour, Crick came back as black as the bottom of the pot.
"Master Ares, is there any news from the God Realm?"
Crick slowly sat on the chair, Robben found that her hands on the table were shaking slightly, and there was no trace of blood on her skin.
"Ah...it happens to be in the Temple of War God, we have already contacted." Crick's voice was a little strange.
"Then, for this matter..." Robben was taken aback suddenly, Crick's eyes were staring at him, bloodshot was slowly coming up, "Master of War?"
"Ya said...you are trustworthy!" Crick's voice faltering his teeth echoed clearly in the tent, "Anyway...you are trustworthy!"
Robben took a step back, Crick's face was distorted, his eyes were extremely enlarged, and his heroic face was now a bit scary.
"Actually... even if it's that kind of thing, it's...trustworthy!!" Crick's eyes burst out, and cyan bloodlines floated on his face.
"puff!!!"
Crick spouted a mouthful of blood, raised his head and fell back with a chair... (To be continued.)