Chapter 192 The Mysterious Temple
The body was tired and stained with blood, which dyed the land red. The fierce murderous atmosphere collided under the dusty sky, arousing everyone's shouting. The evil beast went up on its crotch, and looked majestic in the awe-inspiring shouts of the cavalry. Looking at its generation of famous generals, they were old, with white hair, white beards and wrinkles. Pleated Pita's hands showed that he was getting old and sunset in the west.
The thorn guards and the vanguard army all tried their best to shout for their generals, but under the shouts of more than 20,000 cavalry, it was imperceptible.
"Kill one by one kill one kill one by one
The evil beast's copper eyes are staring, and swinging the big axe is a fierce split. The power of Huashan in the three types of Xingtian has reached the level of pure fire. Coupled with the key cultivation of cold grass for a month, the orc blood in his body has been activated, and his magic power has gone further. If not, he would have dared to fight with Di Cana.
"Oh!"
A gust of wind swept by, and the evil beast's big axe crossed a line of white light and fiercely hit Di Cana. The action was as smooth and natural as flowing clouds, quite sophisticated.
Di Cana looked at the tiger's windy axe, and his eyes were wide. At the same time, his body was green, and the sword in his hand was green, blocking his head. The big axe of the evil beast was too fast and suffocating. He was helpless, so he had to block it with a sword.
Who can resist the axe of the evil beast?
At the moment when the axe was about to touch Dicana's green sword filled with fighting spirit, the evil beast's eyes were released, and two green lights shot fiercely. The green light on its body was as dazzling as the sun. In January, the evil beast had reached the fourth-order earth martial arts.
It's the same green fighting spirit. At a glance, it's a high judgment!
"One click"
"One by one"
The axe passed, and Di Cana stared at the beast with big eyes and disbelief, as if to say: Impossible! Impossible!
The evil beast passed by in a war horse, and the cold light in his eyes did not decrease but increased. He stared at the alliance soldiers standing behind him and muttered, "It's finally over!"
The thorn guards looked angrily at Di Cana who fell to the ground. They didn't know what had happened. How could their master fall in one round! And it was still a two-section way to die. Looking at the flat axe mark running through Tiga's left shoulder to right waist, everyone's heart was numb.
The destructive power of fighting spirit is horrible. The internal organs of Digana have long been shaken into a pool of broken meat from the moment when it was chopped by the big axe, and there was an instant of fighting gas! Raise the destructive power to the peak in an instant, which is the ultimate meaning of Xingtian III.
"My lord, what about the rest of the people?"
"Kill it all!" The evil beast was ferocious, and blurted out without thinking about it, saying, "Don't leave one!" Cutting the grass without rooting, and the spring breeze blows and giving birth again. This is the way to survive on the mainland.
"Slow..." Just as the beast said this, there was a man's urgent shout from the thorn guard.
The evil beast glanced at it, and his face was as cold as frost. He waved his hand and said, "Kill all!"
The man shouted unwillingly, "You can't kill!" Can't kill! I have a major military situation to say... and I can do anything for you!"
When the beast heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly and joked, "You kill them all, I'll save your life." The words of the beast gently floated on the bloody battlefield. Except for the walking sound of the horse under the beast, "Da... Da... Da..."
The man's face suddenly turned white, and then raised the butcher's knife under Tongze's angry eyes...
The beast no longer knows what happened behind him. According to the statistics of casualties after the war, it is not his strength for soldiers to treat the root causes, so he did not hesitate to leave the matter to others.
Walking on the murderous battlefield, the evil beast couldn't help but think of the day a month ago, and the frenzy in the bottom of his heart couldn't help but surge out.
Unforward! I will live if the enemy dies!
As soon as the big axe comes out, I vow not to return it. Day after day, the evil beast has reached the point where it is about to become a demon. Sometimes even dream of its own mechanical repetition of a movement. The spirit and spirit can't be numb.
For the past month, Cao Hanshen has taken time to supervise and guide himself almost every day. If there is something wrong, he immediately serves with a stick, and the beasts are scared.
"I'm home..." The beast looked at the direction of the Rose Fort, showing a rare smile on its ferocious face, but others still looked the same evil.
Half a minute later, a slightly thin young man came quietly. He was Link, the adjutant of the evil beast. Link was a little rigid, but he didn't know how to be tacky. First, he was often annoyed by the beast's head to grow grass, and he was almost about to burst his head. "Your excel, take a careful inventory."
"Say!" The evil beast rarely straightened his whole helmet and said solemnly.
"Yes, our army suffered 45,000 casualties, including 10,000 minor injuries, 5,000 serious injuries, and 29 thousand deaths..."
"What? Twenty-nine!" The beast was shocked and stared at Link ferociously. He had to be shocked! Cao Hanshen's task is to take more than 40,000 cavalry back. Now, three-fifths of the staff have been reduced, and more than half of the cavalry have been reduced. You should know that the cost of raising a cavalry is more than five soldiers. Cao Hanshen'shen's position as the lord of the new castle has spared public discussion to spend most of his military expenses on the cavalry to have 50,000 cavalry today. .
Lin Ke didn't pay attention to the shock and anger of the evil beast. He was different from the evil beast, a barbarian with no ink, a big head and a big brain. He had long smelled the intention of the grass cold and wanted the evil beast cavalry.
What he wondered was was why Cao Hanshen gave him the power of deputy commander of cavalry. He was a member of the Sauron faction. All kinds of thoughts and ideas changed in his mind, but in the end, they disappeared. "The war horse suffered 29,000 casualties, including 16,000 minor injuries, 1,500 serious injuries and 11,500 deaths, seizing the enemy's heavy grain. Thirty thousand stones, ten thousand helmets, most of which have been damaged to varying degrees, and the remaining 30,000 are seriously damaged. The armor that is no longer available has also been loaded back to the furnace. In this battle, we won a great victory! Congratulations!" Although Link said it was a big victory, he didn't show even a little smile.
The beast did not speak again after losing his voice in shock. No matter what Link was saying, he just nodded his head.
"Our army has captured a thorn guard. How will you deal with it?" Looking at the bear of the evil beast, Link shook his head helplessly. How many of these can he hear? Rinke stared at the beast disappointedly and remembered that there was such a prisoner for a long time, and immediately said quickly.
"He's not dead yet?" The beast dared to surprise. At that time, there were no fewer thorn guards who survived, and the man certainly could not survive, but Link's words made him wonder how he survived.
"I ordered the soldiers to save him."
Link looked at the beast sadly, shook his head with exclamation, and was another person who was not adaptable. He immediately cried to the beast and said, "My lord! Captives with important information cannot be killed.
"And I also cleaned up those thorn guards who pretended to be dead." After saying that, Link left helplessly and came to inform that it was just a crosswalk. God knows how much the beast can remember.
"Howling~~", a blue figure swooped down from the sky, and the target was the evil beast of the war horse.
Linke, who should have left, heard the eagle howling, looked back curiously and was shocked on the spot, "Oh my God! Unexpectedly, it is a rare third-order spirit beast, Blue Eagle!"
The corners of the beast's mouth cracked and raised his arm comparable to his thighs to the blue shadow in the sky, "Little Blue! You are naughty again."
"Howa~~ Howe~~", Xiao Lan flapped his wings a few times, landed steadily on the arm of the evil beast, raised his head, and a pair of blood-red agate eyes overflowed with aura. At the end, he looked at the evil beast mischievously.
Looking at the three blood lines under Xiaolan's claws, the beast stretched out his left hand and bounced on Xiaolan's head, but it was avoided by it.
"The body has risen a lot and become more flexible!"
The beast glanced at Link and smiled, "Where is the paperwork just now?"
Link looked at the evil beast strangely, but he didn't want to ask more. He respectfully handed a book like a book to the evil beast. This was a time when the evil beast brother asked him for a record. Link was surprised and surprised.
After the beast took it, he casually looked through it a few times and stopped on the last page with handwriting on the notebook. The beast could not read, but it could still tell that the handwriting on it was newly added.
" his~~"
With his left hand tearing hard, the beast tore off the results of this battle, and then threw the notebook back to Adjutant Link.
"You...you..." Link couldn't say a bird word for a long time.
"Isn't it enough to go back and write it again!" The beast looked careless and stretched the torn paper to Xiao Lan's mouth.
Little Blue cracked his mouth and swallowed a large piece of paper in the blink of an eye.
"Howo~~", Xiao Lan, after eating the paper, tweeted, shook his wings and flew away without any nostalgia.
"Really~~", the beast complained that no matter how flattering he was, Xiaolan always got along with him.
A blue rainbow cut through the sky and shot away in the direction of Rose Fort. If you don't take a closer look, you really can't see Xiaolan. The blue eagle is indeed a fighter in the air. The speed is first-class, especially Xiaolan, who is not the Eagle King but the Eagle King.
"One by one"
The familiar chirping, who else can it be if it's not Xiao Lan?
The Blood Moon Hall is empty, only the cold grass sitting in the main seat and the Bemont kneeling to the ground.
"One by one"
A blue shadow flew by, and then stood firmly on the cold shoulder, tilting his head, and his blood-red eyes were full of doubts. Today, the owner's body exuded a breath that made him afraid.
"Why?" Cao Han looked at Bemon in deep disappointment and didn't look at Xiao Lan.
Bemon knelt quietly on the ground, squeezed his mouth without saying a word.
"Go out! Don't leave Rose Fort for half a step without my order!" For a long time, the grass cold sighed deeply. It's really bitter to be betrayed by people you believe in... It's very bitter...
Bemon slowly stood up and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say a word in the end.
"What is the heart?" Cao Han stroked Xiao Lan's head deeply, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Little Blue turned his head sideways, and a pair of agate eyes seemed to be closed. He looked at the cold grass intoxicatedly. Only the purple gold token swept to Zhuo would reveal sharp eagle eyes.
The Mysterious Temple!
An organization older than the Temple of Light.