Vol 6 Chapter 68

A silver-haired woman fell on top of a rock. She stood naked in the drizzle. The amber-colored pupils reflected the cold light. She looked at the scene expressionlessly, but did not intend to move further.

A huge silver tail dangled lightly behind her

In her eyes, the fleeing humans walked in the valley, and from a distance they looked like a team of ants, as if they could be crushed by hand.

"After tens of centuries, mortals have fallen into this realm. What kind of things the woman has made, people are not ghosts or ghosts, it is annoying," she said to herself.

"Right, Timis?"

"Yes." She nodded and asked herself.

"Will you kill them?"

"Okay, but wait a bit and see if that woman's wish is not here."

"It doesn't matter, I can't detect their breath, Timis."

"But her will is still here. There is still an unpleasant smell in this land." Timis shook her head.

"We'll know right away," she said again.

The black carpet was less than five miles from the nearest town, and the head wolf running ahead had crossed the default boundary between humans and undead.

But it was this time.

Suddenly the black tide seemed to hit an invisible wall. A wave of blood was reflected in the eyes of the woman with silver hair. The male wolf leading in front of the wolves split into pieces and burst into blood.

This wave of blood spread back with the forefront of the black tide as the center. It's like ripples in the water. From front to back, it instantly turns tens of thousands of black wolves into nothingness.

The blood waves spread to the woman less than ten meters in front of her. She saw bones, flesh, and viscera residues slamming in this direction along a wave of blood water. The rocks on which she stood were like reefs in the red ocean. The blood wave continued to flow far back, then gradually subsided.

Then suddenly two icons appeared in the valley.

They are hundreds of feet high, with a spear and a shield, standing at the entrance to the valley, and under their feet, all the black wolves turned into a corpse.

The blood was flowing wild.

If Brando were here. They will definitely recognize these two audiovisuals. Similar to how the icon he had seen in the remains of the saint in the stag forest.

"She is still here." Timis sighed.

"Then we can do nothing."

"Go help your sisters."

"Okay." She nodded.

Immediately the body seemed to melt, falling into a puddle of water and merging into the rain.

As soon as the silver-haired girls left, the wolves in the river valley immediately messed up, but they no longer dared to test the area where the two icons stood. After a short period of chaos, they whimpered and turned around. Retreating back into the Yumatsu Mountains.

Redeos looked at the cheering humans in the valley.

Rain fell down his paraffin-like face, but he was expressionless, as if he had expected it. He didn't even have to look back to know what was happening behind him.

The sound of the earth's shaking was dying, and wolf woe could not even set foot on the land on this day.

Because it is a sacred, inviolable place of wonder.

"But it shouldn't be in the hands of someone who doesn't understand its value." A husky voice said. Reidius turned back and saw almost two or three people Roveman approaching himself. The bone lord's weapon was a human bone hammer, said to be cast from the skulls of a hundred human knights. , Is its weapon. It is also its medal.

It had participated in the first Black Rose war and the previous blood rod invasion of Karasu. It had much older qualifications than Redios, but it was not the commander of this undead army. His Majesty liked to use 'young people'. The kingdom of the dead moon is known to the world.

"I'm not interested in this, and winning honor for Her Majesty is what I need to think about," Reidius replied.

"You are loyal, Redeos."

"Undead never lacks this thing. What I need to do is crush the enemy."

"Eruin is not worth mentioning. Have you forgotten their performance in the last war?" Rolfman seemed a little unconcerned. In his view, the opponent was just a maggot, which could really make the new Mata. Only the four empires were responsible for the war.

Few people know that the kingdom of the dead moon has awoken under the leadership of the mercury rod.

"I hope so," Retius replied, "but the dark whistle we dealt with today shows that humans have not given up resistance."

"It's just futile effort." Rolfman uttered a hollow laugh, pointing at the boneless fingers at a human in the valley who knew nothing about his fate and was still cheering because of the woe's retreat. : "Let me kill them. We need to replenish our souls and grow ourselves quickly, just like Targus did."

Redeos finally nodded this time.

Karasu Heights, Golden City

The baron of Jincheng looked iron as if watching the fire of the soul in the city like stars. He turned his head and stood behind his guard and several family members. He looked at these people with an ugly look and slowly spoke. : "Go and inform the Highland Knights, the Tower Wizard ... and, Your Royal Highness, the undead invaded."

"Bring as many people as you can, don't let those bones stand you down and leave me with a team of knights."

"Lord Lord ..." Everyone changed his face.

"Hurry up, don't drag on. The Towok family and the undead are inseparable from each other. Give me my sword. Later I will go to my family ancestors and tell them that I have not tarnished the honor of the family."

He waved his hand: "Bring my third son, he is still young, and the honor is not his. You will leave the city immediately, and the bone dragon will soon arrive. Let the dragon knights in the city take off to attract their attention. . "

The crowd seemed to finally understand where they are now, and nodded silently.

They saluted the Lord Baron, and then turned away one by one.

But when the baron turned again, he and his knights remained above the city.

This is the final battle in Jincheng.

But it was Eruin's first battle

That night, the second Black Rose war that Brando was familiar with finally kicked off.

...

In the darkness it seems that everything has perished.

Bunosong, the kingdom of witches, has become a dead world. Kawahara and the forest in the dreamland have lost their vitality, the trees have withered and withered, the trunk has become bare, the leaves have been lost, and the branches have been lonely pulled and said, The world's losing vitality.

The mountains and rivers were torn apart, and the ground was crisscrossed with wounds. The cities, fields, and estates were dilapidated and withered. There were no more stars in the sky, only a dark hollow.

Brunoson had been completely destroyed, and the inheritance of the witches had now ended.

There may be the last generation of witches in the world, but they will no longer have descendants.

But in this empty world, there is still the will to patrol the sky, looking at this barren land. To be precise, it was a one-on-one wolf confrontation.

One is a great will. Warnd may not have existed when it existed. It has gone through almost every epoch of war. Its opponents have almost passed away, but it still exists.

It has been dormant for thousands or even thousands of years.

But today, it woke up.

When it woke up, the borders of the Wayned civilization shrank by almost one percent, and thousands of cities and settlements were destroyed in the woe, leaving nothing.

But where his gaze is, there is a person who can sit on an equal footing with it.

It was just a little girl. Everything about the last era when she was born has long been a memory of the past in people's minds. She has neither seen the war nor the horrors of the dusk.

But here she was, Esis felt familiar from the other side.

Her name is Sophia, and she is the witch of the thirteenth moon.

The believer of the black moon.

"Esis," Sophia stared at Esis quietly, "I brought you to this world, because I want to talk to you."

"I didn't expect to see that woman's masterpiece when I woke up," the head wolf, Esis, said. There was not much negative cold emotion in the voice, but he was a bit lazy and mild. kill you?"

"In terms of descent, I'm your descendant, Esis." Sophia replied.

"So what, don't you expect me to have such shallow feelings as family?"

Sophia shook her head: "Thirteen bloodlines are as pure as one, your Destroyed Teeth can sever everything, but you cannot sever the inheritance of the Moon of Magic. You can't kill me."

"Hum, you knew I would wake up, already waiting for me here?"

"That's because you are my mother. Naturally, there is such a message in my blood."

"It's really annoying," Esis gnashed her teeth. "If Martha was here, I wouldn't mind biting her throat. Unfortunately, she's not a real being ..."

"Mother, let's talk about it."

"What do you want to talk about," Esis replied coldly: "If you just want to imprison me here, it would be naive."

Sophia shook her head: "I have only one request. I let you leave here, but you also have to leave the ring of trade winds."

Esis was silent for a moment.

"Do you want to protect her?" She shook her head. "In vain, how long can the struggle last? The outcome of this war was already doomed long ago in the last era."

"If you don't try, how do you know."

"Anyway, I don't want to set foot on this land anyway," Esis nodded. "Looking at the face of my daughter's blood flowing in your body, I promise you."

Sophia nodded, raising her hand slightly.

…… (To be continued.)