Chapter 1388: The shadow of the ancient city

Chapter 1388 The Shadow of the Ancient City
A little black shadow above the sky is moving at a rapid speed, and it is the Black Dragon Oduin that was forced to become a temporary mount.
The most fierce knight in the history, Farrell, stood at the top of the dragon, hugged his chest and looked at the front. The huge airflow blew his clothes and hair to prevent him from moving.
"There are signs of fighting in the vicinity." Farrell suddenly looked down at the ground below.
On the earth, you can see huge damage everywhere. It can be seen that the guys who have shot their own strength have reached a fairly high level.
"This... is the breath of Favna." He always had a grievous Black Dragon Oduin on the Farrell. At this time, he couldn't take care of this shame, and his voice was a little surprised.
Farrell said: "It's just a bit like Fafner's breath... Favna is not so weak."
Black Dragon Oduin turned his eyes and turned his eyes. He didn't have a good air. "Old madman, are you fooled by the Cavaliers? Old Favna died shortly after the war, and now the golden dragon is it. The descendants... It’s a pity that it’s a change/state. In fact, I always feel that the old Fafner died so fast, a large part of the reason is that it was mad at this counter.

Farrell was only silent for a moment, then he said: "A new generation of golden dragons, how much better than you?"
Oduin yelled: "The guy who inherited the golden dragon power is not half, just abuse!"
Farrell said: "Old Fafner has less than 20% of the power to inherit the Golden Dragon. It can also be compared with Roland... The new Golden Dragon has good potential."
Black Dragon Oduin is frowning: "The old madman, although not very clear what you really want to do, but look at you, it seems to want to pull a team out? Do you have any big troubles?"
"They, come back."
"They? Who?" Black Dragon couldn't help but groan.
"The group of demons."
The Black Dragon Oduin was silent first, and then the body stopped above the sky... This made the soul witch who talked on the back of the dragon and the Ladies of the sword and granddaughter Leya all very different.
After a while, Oduin slowly sighed and tentatively asked: "Old madman... It turns out that your illness is not good yet?"
It was very clear when Farrell went mad at the time - when Farrell went mad, he almost abolished the entire Cavaliers, and later several heroes joined forces to let Farrell calm down.
Among them is its owner, Juggernaut Roland... Oduin also saw Farrell's mad side, so he had to fear the old madman three points, but also carefully accompany him.
Can't beat it... If you can play it, how can you just ride a cat and a dog? Changed the second one, it was already burned into by it.
But after Black Dragon Oduin finished this sentence, he regretted it... Farrell’s illness was almost the most taboo thing he had mentioned – it’s even ready to escape with Leia. .
Farrell, who is mad, is really killing it...
Unexpectedly, the things that didn't happen didn't happen. I saw Farrell looking at the front at this time, his eyes bleak, and it took a long time to faintly say: "I would rather, I am sick... so I can end myself. s life."
"Farrell, you..." Black Dragon opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Farrell shook his head at this moment, and said indifferently: "Change it... Kulloya is not in the werewolf collar. He seems to have left not long ago... probably the location."
Farrell reached out and pointed in a certain direction.
Black Dragon knew that the feeling of the old madman was superhuman, so he was not too suspicious, but in the direction indicated by Farrell, he found that it was the way to the thirteen clan territory.
Um... Kulloya, this old guy, what did you do to the thirteen clan territory?
Looking for the Bailegang dry rack?
"Old madman, please come up with evidence that I believe." Oduin suddenly whispered: "Otherwise, I will not let Leia get involved in danger... This is my final commitment to Roland.

He didn't talk, just sitting on the black dragon's head and closing his eyes.
But in fact - when this line arrived at the [Torredo] clan, it still emptied.
From entering the [non-human field] to the castle to find Juggernaut, to the Magicians Association to find the secret steel, and then the Coyote of the Werewolf, as if fate is making a joke to Farrell.
He always slows down anyway.
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Before sunrise, the ancient city of Pompeii was as quiet as it had been after a tragic war – of course, referring to the ruins of a pure ancient city.
With the ancient city as a development point, the homes of the aborigines living around are still very lively – but even those who lived nearby for generations can't really see the true face of Pompeii.
The travellers, even archaeological scholars, are the same.
Because of the surrounding area of ​​the ancient city, there is a large enchantment specially created by the Magicians Association - used to block the battlefield of a hundred years ago.
Kololua and Secret Gang arrived at dusk, and opened multiple enchantments layer by layer. After the enchantment was completely opened, they still did not wait for the arrival of Bailegang.
"This sly vampire is rarely late." Culloya quickly gave his opinion.
"[Torrito] has just been attacked by the Golden Dragon. I want to come to Bailegang to deal with a lot of customs, and then wait, it is not bad." The secret steel tower master is quite calm.
Kololua waved his hand and went straight into the real battlefield. He said casually: "I have to squat two times in the first place! I have not come to this place for 80 years. I have some memories."

He participated in the battle of a hundred years ago - but the participants obviously not only one, but many, there are many excellent warriors among the werewolves - even better than him.
Kololua asked himself, but he was lucky enough to stay, not the strongest of the werewolves, so he could survive - there were many of his former relatives, and even some of them were quite good. Comrades.
For Kelloya's actions, the secret steel did not intend to stop, but instead silently followed.
The streets of the inner city are criss-crossed and stretched all the way. You can clearly see a winding castle in the distance - that is, the last attack of the non-man coalition forces on the continent of Europe... like a meat grinder, swallowed no Know how many elites are not human lives.
Kololua seems to have seen the swords and swords of a hundred years ago, stop and go, and hold the pen from time to time to write the mood on the handwriting.
He has already smelled the death, his life will come to an end at any time, he may want to finish a work at the end.
In fact, the dream of Kololua before his death was very simple, only two.
First, in the attitude of the warrior, experience a hearty battle, regardless of winning or losing.
Second, write the last piece of work that I am most satisfied with.

Speaking, why did your Magicians Association never repair these destroyed streets and buildings?
Kololua asked curiously.
The owner of the secret steel tower said indifferently: "There are enchantments here, ordinary people can't get in, so they don't bother to fix it... Besides, the ruins, the ancient city and the like are not worthy because they were originally vicissitudes. This history is also covered up."
"Ha ha ha!" Kololua patted the shoulders of this unsmiling former comrade. "I didn't expect you to have sensibility... I feel like I can write an autobiographical drama for you!"
"Thank you for being insensitive"
"Good friend! Don't do this! Don't refuse it!" Culoloya leaned to the ear of the secret steel tower, like a pleading... It looked like this, but what he said was: "Mystery Steel, are there any people in your association who are on duty here?"
The main look of the secret steel tower remained unchanged, and Courroya walked calmly, but whispered: "No, only when the enchantment needs maintenance, will the magician be dispatched... and, every time I presided over it."
"Oh? So, tonight, apart from you and me, there are other guests here... right?"
"probably."
During the speech, the black shadows struck, and the loud noise emerged. On the street, a sand burst into the sky, and only Kololua and the secret steel tower masters were able to escape.
They are warriors who have fought in battles, and naturally they will not be easily attacked successfully. At this time, they are more concerned about who is shooting at them!
You must know that the enchantment was opened only by the secret steel. Only two of them came in. Before this, the internal theory of the ancient city should not be the one who exists.
Kulloya and the main tower of the secret steel tower landed at almost the same time, only the dust began to disperse, a shadow slowly moved from the dust... slowly appeared, and then appeared in their sight.
"This is?! Caddy?"
"Ok?"
The eyes of Kuloloa and the secret steel tower at the same time showed a shocked look at the same time... The eyes stared incredibly out of the dust, and suddenly attacked the two of them.
In front of them is a warrior armed with a big shield and a giant sword, and this warrior has a very distinctive feature of the orc - this is an orc warrior, and is also known to both Culloya and the secret steel tower master. Orc warrior!
Kaidi.
A name that has been far away from them for a hundred years - but they ask themselves never to forget the name... Among the coalition forces a hundred years ago, the orc warrior named Caddy, like the most solid shield, has always been The companions resisted attacks from the enemy.
Caddy always stood in front of everyone, it never retreated, it used its shield, its body, and the companion to resist the end, even if exhausted, it still did not fall.
Even if it is dead, it is still standing.
"Culoloa, it's not Caddy!" secret steel frowned at this moment. "Kadi's original body has been shipped away, so it is impossible to exist... you see it clearly, this is just a spirit."
The taupe skin, the godless eyes, and even some vague and transparent body... Culloya is clearly and carefully seen, but the figure in this memory really evokes his memories so much that he Time cannot be lifted.
At this time, Kololua took a deep breath and calmed up. He suddenly said: "It seems that regardless of whether the group of demons has returned to the real thing... this place is really weird."
As he spoke, Kuloloa glanced quickly across the perimeter.
The master of the secret steel tower also noticed that the palm of the hand was opened, and a light ball for lighting was lifted from the palm of his hand, and instantly shone around the long street—under the illuminating light source, they suddenly burst into a cold sweat!
It was a kind of posture... those who were able to shout their names, the figures of the companions who died in the final battlefield!
They are like dead people returning from hell... like ghosts, coming out from different places, one after another, gradually coming!
"What the is this..."
Kuloloa’s cold sweats at the moment, such a strange thing, made it difficult for him to remain calm at this time.
The secret steel tower master calmed down and quickly said: "Maybe who is the ghost here... they can't be our former comrades! Because after they died, even the soul was swallowed by the devil... except Their bodies, we can't find anything at all."
Kololua screamed at this moment, stepping on the street, and suddenly a crack stretched forward. "In the end, it is the idiot! Actually here, smash the heroes of these heroes! Get me out! I will never forgive. !"
But the spirits in front of these warriors who died in a hundred years ago seem to be inaudible. Under the roar and steps of Kololua, it seems to be stimulated, without hesitation. Attacks against Kololua and secret steel!
The attacks of these spirits are astonishingly powerful – even not like a spirit, but a living warrior of a hundred years ago!
"Iron! You dare to say that you come here once a year to carry out enchantment maintenance? You tell me where these guys came from?!"
In the face of Culloya's reprimand at this time, the only secret of the Association's secret steel tower is to let him live safely under the attack of this large number of spirits.
"Culoloa... If the appearance of these guys is the precursor to the return of the devil..." The secret steel tower owner suddenly said solemnly: "After a hundred years of recuperation, the demons will become Is it more powerful than before?"
"How do I know!" Culoloa angered at the moment. "I just know! Even if the demons have not become stronger, as we did a hundred years ago, we are not necessarily able to stop it! The new generation is too weak!"
The master of the secret steel tower was silent for a moment, and said: "There are still many people who have not played in the same year. Several towers besides me, the thirteen princes of the clan, your beastmaster... and some hidden witches, There is... the Holy See."
"Hey! What kind of guys are you talking about?" Kololua snorted. "Except for the glory, which one of the labors did not smash 50 years ago! You said that I can't! But now [non-human field] What qualities do you have in the new generation, and you don’t have any points in your heart?"
The secret tower owner once again smiled bitterly - this is his last smile to Kuloloa.
Because in the next second, the head of the secret steel tower master was cut off by a sharp sword... just in front of Kuloloa.
No warning.
Secret steel... dead.
"Iron 疙瘩 -!!!!"
(End of this chapter)