night.

"Dong!"

The huge bell tower sounded, and a circle of visible ripples spread out and passed to any corner.

A huge altar surrounded by tens of thousands of believers, all dressed in elegant and noble black robes, knelt respectfully in the center of the altar under the light of the torch.

The stars are bright and the night is deep.

The death knell tolled and ten thousand people prayed.

In the center of the altar stands a tall stone tablet, hundreds of feet away, as tall and straight as a mountain.

The outside of the stone tablet was carved into a magic tower, more than 100 layers of stairs were put down, and a red stone carpet rolled down, as if to welcome the arrival of big people.

"Do we really want to go against our original intention to support a God?"

A short old man in armor, with a red beard, burned a flame, and was a little angry: "the God tower has stood for thousands of years. It is the first force in northern Europe, but it never intervenes in the struggle for the belief of the gods."

"If we show our attitude and support the night goddess, we will not only violate the taboo of the God tower, but also the three gods and their families will not let us go!"

"If the plan fails, it will really end the war or drag us into a deeper war. It's hard to say!"

Hearing the speech, a thin old man, wearing a broken magic hat, rubbed a pumpkin staff and sighed slightly.

He understood his old friend's concerns.

The tower of Heras has a history of 100000 years.

However, in these 100000 years, the pagoda has never been involved in the dispute over the beliefs of the gods, but has been sponsored by the gods to maintain the stability of northern Europe.

"Northern Europe... There can be no more internal friction."

He sighed and said a word, which made the angry old knight silent.

"The pagoda has guarded northern Europe for tens of thousands of years without much trouble."

"But since the fall of God, thousands of years of war have exposed many problems. Even if we solve and repair them, the actual effect is very little."

"In order to be the Lord of the gods, the Nordic gods are afraid of being threatened. Even a victorious God who is about to return dares to murder."

"Hehe, the local gods who have made us proud for tens of thousands of years give up the opportunity to solve the hidden dangers in northern Europe in one breath for their own interests. They are fools who have no overall view."

The old magician said, and his clear eyes fell on the magic tower.

At present, the situation has changed greatly.

Great changes have taken place in the north. In the prophecy, the harvest God court, which should have risen, has been suppressed by the gods.

The fifth demon king came and successfully annihilated the reinforcements in Middle Earth. Using the achievements of harvest shenting and Yingling hall, he refined an artifact with towering magic Qi.

It can be imagined that this artifact is more powerful than the sword of victory!

The original arrangement was not useful under the willful destruction of the gods.

Clearly, the return of the local god of victory will expel the demon God forces.

The original good situation deteriorated step by step under the calculation of the gods, which made the law enforcers of the Heras tower feel inexplicably sad.

The results of internal friction are obvious.

The five evil kings wreak havoc in northern Europe. People in the alliance are also wary of their own people stabbing behind their backs. Wars occur frequently, destroying cities and destroying the country, and millions of people are displaced every year.

The Yingling hall is ready to move. Maybe it has already been installed.

The most worrying thing is that the devil king in the North dares to hunt gods, refine artifacts and master giant magic soldiers. At present, he is missing.

The law enforcers trapped in the far north were obviously caught in a trap and were involved in advance. They had no time to help the north and let the glutton devil's plan succeed.

"Besides, we don't really choose a God."

The assistant came forward, stood on the side of the old magician and smiled respectfully: "Northern Europe has encountered great difficulties. It needs God's response to maintain the security of northern Europe."

"Indeed."

The old magician smiled. He glanced at the offerings offered on the magic tower. He had his own calculations.

On the elaborate altar, a crystalline demon king was transmitted by Joyce for the first time.

It is very important for building a defense line in the whole territory to display the divine descending skill and let the Heras tower garrison an avatar of God who looks out over the whole territory of northern Europe.

"Buzzing..."

The night is deeper.

It was midnight.

The altar suitable for God's fall began to vibrate slightly, and the magnificent breath continued to overflow, setting off a billowing wave.

For a time, in the dark night, the air was turbulent, the wind was everywhere, mixed with a touch of lightning and thunder.

God,

Coming to northern Europe is close at hand.

"Shua..."

A black light like a waterfall, like a thunder, suddenly fell on the altar.

In the exploding black fog, a graceful figure can be vaguely seen, and the carrier's elegant posture walks out slowly.

In an instant, the night became richer and deeper, but tens of thousands of believers shouted and knelt on the ground to welcome the arrival of God.

Finally, the two law enforcers looked at each other and took a deep breath.

They came forward, slowly knelt on the ground and said, "welcome the goddess."

In the temple of life, the evil goddess stared at a pool of clear water, frowning and frivolous. There was a faint look of expectation between her beautiful eyebrows.

The next moment.

White light breaks through the sky and the sword river flows

"Boom -"

The sealed devil's body - exploded!

Joyce and his strong men, who came quickly, were suddenly lifted up by a roaring black wave. They jumped into the sky and stopped to look at the huge mushroom cloud rising from the Heras tower, which flooded thousands of miles, and their faces were full of shock.

"Lie down..."

……

Steep cliff.

A holy girl, wearing a pale green palace skirt, sat on a steep cliff, with two white, tender and slender legs exposed, like lotus leaves swaying by the breeze.

She looked into the distance quietly. There was a green scale like a gem on her long dark green hair, emerald pupils, flawless and exquisite facial features and white eyebrows.

The pink and tender lips are slightly open, humming an unknown ballad, cheerful and pleasant, which makes people moved.

Pure and flawless singing,

Soothing the confused soul of the soldier,

Gently guide them on the journey to their hometown.

Holy, pure

The girl is as clean as a snow lotus rooted on the top of the mountain and is not defiled by the dirty secular world.

"Whew!!"

A huge skull fell, filled with murderous spirit, and filled the void with depressing atmosphere.

With a dragon's mouth, the sacrificial priest dragged out with his subordinates.

The four demons walked step by step and suddenly stopped at a distance of less than ten meters from the girl.

"Your Majesty."

The priest knelt on the ground first.

He was quite nervous, and his cold scalp exuded hot sweat.

The sword of victory... Ah, no, the artifact was not captured, but consumed the divine power transmitted by the demon lord sneaking across the boundary wall. In terms of internal loss, it exceeded the estimate.

He is noble in the demon family, but he is also afraid of the means of the green scale demon king to punish his subordinates. He is extremely cruel and ruthless, which makes him tremble as a cold-blooded creature.

"Worship your excellency, why are you afraid."

The girl said quietly. She stared at the distance. The Golden Snake pupil reflected a silent battlefield.

"Minister, if you screw up the task assigned by your majesty, please punish your majesty severely."

The priest said steadily, but his body trembled a little.

His eyes turned to the rolling dust and smoke at the bottom of the mountain, the battlefield crushed unilaterally.

The snake demon with double blades on his waist, leading the demon family loyal to the lamian family, is cleaning the battlefield.

Tens of thousands of stone statues spread all over every corner of the battlefield. Even people and horses have become petrified statues.

Some carry magic flint guns and roar; Some people turn upside down, and the glittering armor is eclipsed; Some fled in fear, and the color of fear on their faces was clearly visible.

A group of heavy cavalry who once came to support in a fierce manner reached the scale of 3000, but in this unfavorable battlefield environment, they were intercepted by the demon clan, not to mention that the green scale demon king also came to the battlefield in person.

As soon as the field opens, the magic power is towering.

This group of well-equipped cavalry, as well as an extraordinary person, fell on the battlefield without even the opportunity to spread information.

"You did a good job in this war and deserve commendation."

The girl did not turn her head. In her hand, a golden beetle lay quietly on the warm and soft palm (afraid).

Jindao Qizhen, golden beetle.

She has an auxiliary secret technique called turning stone into gold. It is only effective for the extraordinary. It allows the petrochemical force to penetrate each other's body and turn into magic gold in an instant. In a short time, any treatment effect is invalid. It can also be cut down and sold as gold.

"Whew!"

When the four demons just breathed a sigh of relief, the world suddenly turned white!

The sword Qi rushes into the sky like a bright Milky way across the sky and washes everything!

The green scale demon king pursed her lips slightly. She pulled up her palace skirt and got up gracefully.

Seeing this amazing sword, her small face was slightly white, and her golden snake pupil felt a stabbing pain.

"The great age is coming."

……

One corner sea area.

The night had just fallen, and the sea was filled with the dead sea, with the waves blessed by the moonlight.

Seven pirate ships, with the help of magic, broke through surfing and rushed to their destination.

On a pirate ship headed by, the captain wore a pirate hat, a symbolic sword on his waist and deep eyes to the end of the sea.

He is tall, muscular and has a standard image of a big man in northern Europe.

One eye wore a black eye mask, smoked a cigar robbed from a merchant ship a few days ago, lit a fire, took a big puff, swallowed clouds and puffed smoke, and became an old smoker.

"Captain, it's so late. It's time to have a rest."

The first mate, who served one side, took a little smoke, looked intoxicated and persuaded.

"Oh, my chief mate, don't you think the moon is beautiful?"

The captain was intoxicated, raised his cigarette pole and aimed at the elegant night sky.

The chief officer looked up and looked at the dark night. There were no stars, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This man, who is so powerful that he doesn't deserve to be called an artist, is only one of his part-time jobs.

A few days ago, I just got a violin and played it like a saw wood. The people under my hand had to clap their hands and clap. The sound of playing the string sounded night and night, TM seriously affecting their sleep.

"Ah, what an elegant and free sea breeze, what a blurred and sweet night. Praise the goddess of night ~ let me enjoy the gentle white moonlight again."

Captain Jack put down his cigar, shouted and indulged in his own world, which made the chief officer quite helpless.

At the beginning, he robbed a ship and fled into the sea. He was obscene and developed. On the way, he sneaked into the Commercial Road Bay to expand his power, creating the reputation of "small steel gun on the sea" (circulated among ladies).

As for the pirate regiment, it was naturally led by the great captain Jack Sparrow.

"By the way, how about the salvage man?"

After making a wicked joke, the pirate king returned to the subject and asked.

Hearing the speech, the chief officer said, "Captain, he hasn't woken up yet. He has been shouting 'enemy attack... Trap... Really dead...', and these strange words were translated from a diplomat at the port last time."

"According to him, this person is most likely a senior businessman who came to deal from the boundary wall of deslanca."

The chief mate said that, glancing at the pirate king's unfinished cigar, his eyes vaguely showed the color of expectation.

"Well, I see."

The pirate king threw out a cigar at will and handed it to the chief mate who longed like a dog.

The latter thanked again and again and smoked a cigar. Inexplicably, he felt that tonight was indeed a little elegant. His brain had been happy in the white fog.

The pirate king turned and his mind worked with rudeness that did not fit his disguise.

Save that person, or because he was dressed up at that time, casually exposed a little item, is a huge sum of money.

He also felt that the people he picked up should be businessmen with high status.

Probably, he was watched by the pirate group that made a lot of trouble recently. When he was attacked by the enemy, he threw himself into the sea and ran away. Fortunately, he survived.

I wanted to wipe his throat with a knife and give him a good time. As a result, I found that his identity seemed unusual, and he also revealed information about his heritage, plans and artifacts.

Good stuff.

Even if he is not qualified to seek to seize relics and artifacts, he can sell this information as a resource.

Then, starve him for more than ten days, keep weak, and squeeze his value and get more information when he wakes up.

If you kidnap and blackmail, the power of others is on the other side of the boundary wall. If you want to enter, you must register with the official. The formalities are very troublesome... Money and bribery have little effect.

Oh, blackmail plan is OK, but it's too risky. A loss is essential.

He is also a part-time marine mercenary. He eats both black and white. In particular, he has made friends with some ladies. He has had negative distance contact several times. He has the nickname of "real man on the sea", "so rough" and "little cute, people can't stand it ~".

"Boom!"

Suddenly, his body stiffened.

Looking up, the eyes are full of dazzling stars, shining heaven and earth like day!

The sea roared and the tide was dangerous. The seven pirate ships were in a panic and bumped like a disco.

The people were shocked and went out of the bow and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the Milky Way tears the dark night and reveals the stars!

They had no time to look at the stars. They looked blankly at the distance, and the Milky Way washed on an invisible obstacle.

That is the channel to communicate the two civilizations, known as the most defensive wall of the world!!

"Tear!"

The boundary wall was torn apart in less than three seconds!

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