Chapter 125

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
The bright moonlight shines on the earth like a thin layer of silver yarn.

In an empty valley, dozens of scooters are parked here, with dense goods stacked on them, but these goods seem to be some large building materials. There were people shaking in the valley, but the number seemed to be small. As for the horses pulling the cart, they didn't see any. It looked a little more silent.

But soon, the silence was completely broken.

A galloping sound of horse hoofs echoed in the valley.

In the moonlight, soon a red horse came running from the mountain pass. On its back was a young man in a black robe.

This valley is a concave valley. It goes around an unknown mountain range and is surrounded by lush vegetation. At this time, a large number of building materials and flat trucks are stacked in the valley. Coupled with many soldiers walking back and forth, the whole valley looks particularly chaotic. However, the rider's speed of driving the horse did not decrease at all. The reins were randomly pulled in his hands. The war horse under the crotch lightly rubbed from other people's side or goods at an extremely subtle angle, but it would have no impact on people or things, and the speed of the war horse did not weaken by a minute.

Finally, after jumping through countless obstacles, the war horse finally came behind another man in black.

I saw the rider on the horse's back turn his right wrist holding the reins slightly. After the reins were wrapped around his hand, he clenched his hand again and suddenly lifted it up. The horse under the crotch immediately whined and stood up, and the front hoofs kept stepping in the void. The lower body of the rider on the horse did not move at all, but the upper body slightly adjusted with the action of the war horse.

We can see from this the superb riding skill of the rider.

"You're late." The black robed man standing in front of the horse gave a light cough, his voice was a little hoarse, and his physical quality didn't seem to be very good. The moonlight reflected on him at this time, and he could just see his thin body like firewood. His haggard face made him look more like a corpse. Where he was, the temperature around him always seemed to drop rapidly.

The war horse seemed to dislike the atmosphere. He gave a loud snort, spewed out a stream of heat, and took a few steps back. I don't know whether it's because I'm afraid of the cold or don't like the smell of the old man. The war horse is pulling away from the old man as far as possible.

The rider on the horse stretched out his hand and patted the horse on the head. The strength looked not strong, but made a dull noise. It was not until this time that we could see that this war horse was not an ordinary war horse. It was obviously a kind of Warcraft. However, it was thought-provoking why it was tamed by the man on the horse.

The man reached out and patted the war horse. After it was a warning, there was no other action. He turned over and got down from the war horse. Then he said, "I heard a very interesting news on the road, so I delayed a little."

His voice seemed to be naturally loud. His words were like thunder and anger. It seemed that the whole valley was ringing. After seeing the old man's noncommittal appearance, the bald man smiled and said the second sentence: "the madmen in the peace parliament don't know what's crazy again, but they have become very active. It is said that Christina has left for the trade capital."

The old man, who has always been very indifferent, finally showed a slight fluctuation on his face. He stretched out a hand and gently stroked his left face. If his hand was not trembling slightly, he could not see the old man's emotional fluctuation at the moment. The bald man knew that the old man was actually about his age. He only became what he is today after fighting Christina of the Peace Council. No wonder his mood fluctuated greatly.

"Why?" After a long time, the old man finally spit out the second sentence.

"It's said that something went wrong in the kingdom of potoroa. No one knows what's going on. It's just that someone killed a demon there, not a low-level demon, but no one knows what's going on." After thinking for a while, the bald man decided to share the information with the old man, "so the Peace Council sent Christina, but only one target character was killed, and the remaining target characters left..."

"Gone?" The old hair gave a cry of surprise.

"Yes, go, not escape, because Christina had completely lost the trace of those people when she arrived." The bald man continued, "at present, only those who track down the other party have gone to the trade capital, and the rest of the situation is completely unknown However, all the lurks around the trade capital have been awakened. It seems that the peace association is serious this time. "

"Those people are crazy at all." After a moment of silence, the old man finally said again, but his voice was vaguely excited. "Where's Christina?"

"I knew you would say that." The bald man laughed, and I knew this from the look on his face. "At present, we are going to the trade capital. If we are lucky, we should be able to meet him outside the trade capital Well, anyway, the things promised to the employer here have been done. What's left is his own business. Why don't I go with you? "

"This is my private affair." After the old man left this sentence coldly, he turned and walked towards the direction of gukou. He didn't walk fast, but if you look carefully, you can find that the old man was not walking with his legs, but more like floating - the gray fog came out from the bottom of the old man's black robe, holding the old man to sweep forward quickly, and where he passed, The flowers and plants are withering, and the earth is drying and cracking rapidly, just like a dead land, leaving only a light gray dead road.

Seeing that the old man turned and left, he was very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, he was almost at the mouth of the valley. The bald man was also anxious. After turning over and getting on the horse, he shouted: "wait for me!"

After that, with a kick of his legs, the war horse gave a clear whine, and the red body suddenly burst into flames, especially the four hoofs were wrapped by a layer of flame. When he galloped up in an instant, he left a burning flame road on the ground.

Two paths, one red and one gray, lead from the inside of the valley to the outside of the valley until the two people completely disappear on the horizon.

Almost as soon as the two men came out of the valley, the countless shaking figures in the valley immediately stopped. There was extreme fear in the eyes of these figures. They seemed to want to scream in panic, but no matter how they opened their mouths, there was no sound. A moment later, these figures suddenly inflated, like inflated balloons, becoming larger and larger. Finally, a "bang" explosion was issued. All the dark shadows in the whole valley exploded in an instant, and the gray black powder spread in the whole valley in an instant, covering the moonlight completely, like a black curtain.

After a long time, when the moonlight shone on the valley again, there was no trace of any living person in the whole valley. Even because the ground was covered with a layer of gray sand, the temperature of the whole valley fell sharply, almost to the extent of freezing.

At this moment, there is a garrison outside the valley. They witnessed the departure of the two men in black and knew the name of the organization to which the two men in black belong.

Dead spine.

Anyone who knows something about the organization will be afraid of their members. For nothing else, because none of the people in this organization are normal people. They are either believers of the devil, worshippers of the devil, or simply dead creatures or dark slaves. However, no matter what identity or species these people are, the only thing they have in common is that they have strong strength and despise all existence whose strength is inferior to their own.

It was not until the two men left for a long time that the garrison of less than 500 people finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone had a feeling of survival on their faces. The gap between the two sides is too big. Even they can't stand the oppression. However, even if the two people have left, no one dares to enter the valley.

Vaguely, it seems that you can still feel the powerful dark force rising into the sky in the valley.

……

At this moment, far away from the valley, there is a city that has fallen into darkness.

It's not that the city has encountered any trouble, but that the people of the city have no energy to toss about their life in the middle of the night after a day's hard work. Most of them fell asleep after dinner, because tomorrow will be another hard day, at least for a long time.

However, when the whole city fell into silence, two people suddenly opened their eyes and sat up in a hotel.

Both of them looked at the southwest, with a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"Sean..." Cecilia turned her head and looked at Sean sleeping in another bed. Her voice suddenly trembled. In her perception, there was an almost skyrocketing magic light column in the southwest. With the emergence of this magic light column, an extremely strong breath of life was rapidly losing, which was a mixture of death, despair and fear, The more perceptive people are, the more they can feel this breath.

Sean got up, walked to Cecilia, patted her on the back and calmed her mood. The smile on his face was very gentle: "it's okay, it's just the explosion of a magic light column But that's good. At least we know where we're looking and what happens to those who have been hijacked. "

Listening to Sean's reassurance, Cecilia was still a little frightened, but she was a little better emotionally.

But where Cecilia couldn't see, Sean's face became extremely gloomy: "I didn't expect it would be a dead thorn... I just hope these guys are not targeted actions, otherwise they really don't have the strength to fight them now."( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)