Vol 5 Chapter 239

The soft claws slowly rested on the slate, the meat pad under the feet was squeezed and deformed, and then four sharp nails gently tapped the ground successively, and the silver hairs spread out in the opposite direction of the muscle force.

A silver beast stepped gracefully out of the darkness.

The dark Kou Hua lightly supported and fell from its back. Long black and ebony hair, like silk yarn, fluttered one after another. She looked back, and the small temple was dim in the darkness.

"This is the most interesting human being I have ever seen. Unfortunately, he still knows too little about our world. He doesn't understand that the moment has come and this man is finally fooled."

"He's a good man." The silver wolf started to speak, and the girl's voice sounded like a string of silver bells fell to the ground, ringing.

"Perhaps, but this time is for better and worse."

"Sister," the wolf shook his head. "Can't we just stay away from the war and don't ask the world, do you remember how we promised to Lord Milos?"

Dark Kou Hua reached out, stroking the wolf's cheek gently, and stared at its pitying emerald green eyes: "But it's beyond our choice, it's back, my dear sister, listen--"

The giant wolf Shen ▼ silent, the green eyes calm as ice.

Dark Kou Hua closed his eyes and replied: "The dark clouds rang through the horns, and the darkness tossed and spread, covering the moonlight. They howled, ran wild, and came to this world ..."

The girl's voice is so gentle and melodious, as if a poem and song blooming in a dark and deep world.

But the scene it describes is so cold-hearted, dark and cruel, desperate and dim, as if the north wind whistled, freezing everything in the world.

Two Secretaries in black robes stepped out of the corner. Suddenly met the strange combination of this giant wolf and a young girl, they could not help but stop subconsciously, looking to this side.

The girl opened her eyes.

She was laughing, her black and white eyes were full of color.

"Also," she said. "Looking at his care for you, and also the face of these blood crystals. I will help him one last time."

"Also let mortals see how dusk comes—"

Then the two overwhelmed Secretaries reacted, glanced vigilantly, and pulled out the sharp sword from under the robe: "Who?"

Dark Kou Hua ignored them at all, as if there was only dust in front of him.

She took a quiet step forward, her neck slightly drawn, her eyes reflecting the brightness of Yinyue, and if she saw the hometown's nostalgia and piety.

Your toes are on the ground and your fingers are fastened. White and undyed.

She opened her mouth slightly, exposing the snow-white sharp canine teeth. At this moment, if time was fixed, the eyes of the two Secretists clearly reflected a graceful creature facing the moon, and the girl had raised her head and made a sound from the heart. Wild cry--

"Woohoo--"

"Woohoo--"

A drop of water fell from the trickle of time and passed down the long river of destiny. The puppet that broke through the law fell on the surface of this world.

Between the ruins of Queens. A body-covered humanoid abruptly stopped and turned back, looking in the direction of the sky with complex compound eyes.

Dark clouds are tumbling--

The black veil passed through the flawless moonlight, one after the other, and the huge silver moon was losing a corner, and then degraded to Zhang Xian. Cut it in half, close the string, and at the end there is only a trace of residual hooks, until it is swallowed up by the darkness and the dark night sky. Leave only one circle of silver thread.

There was a deep sob in the sky, as if the horn was long, ringing a thousand miles, low and deep, sweeping in. The sound gradually merged into a thunderous thunder, like countless evil spirits rushing above the clouds, roaring.

"Woohoo--"

Thousands of years later, people re-see the scene of wolves running above the sky.

The two Secretists were stunned. They looked around at a loss. They vocally declared that they would destroy this decaying world, but they really faced the moment when this end came, but there was no ecstasy in their hearts, only despair Rising, dark in his eyes.

The rushing black mist passed through their bodies, and a click, the two seemed to be lifted up by giant monsters, their bodies raised unnaturally, folded in half, as if numerous teeth had torn their flesh and raised them high Thrown, the blood rain is flying.

The dark giant wolves were running in the fog, sometimes they became entities, and sometimes they became a diffuse mist.

"Woohoo--"

"Woohoo--"

In all directions, countless voices should be associated with the young girl Kou Hua's elder sister.

They are wolves.

Walk before Vaund's dusk.

...

Between the wild mountains and the vast jungle, a ring of trade winds traverses an ancient dream. It turns into an invisible force and walks on the mountains and forests. It is constantly reviewed and repeated, like an ancient will. Indulge in the strange past days.

Over the misty forest, the ancestral beast woven by the mist is slowly stopping, and its twelve heads above the clouds look back at this familiar land.

For thousands of years.

For thousands of years.

It remembered a group of elves walking by it, it met a strange wizard, it met a knight who dared to bargain, and a sneaky guy, a little guy he didn't care much about, a woman , Another woman.

Lots of past memories are reappeared in this dream.

Then the body of this beast began to become nihilistic, as if the wind was blowing the clouds, and the mist was also dissipated. The twelve ancestral beasts gradually faded above the clouds, and finally turned into a few clouds of smoke that lay across the sky. Above.

That invisible majestic power.

It completely disappeared from above the misty forest.

"Boom--"

Fir collars far outside the Black Forest, all Seniyas felt their heart beating for the first time, as if something important was happening invisible, and countless people awakened from their sleep.

They rushed out of the door with their clothes on, but they saw the girl standing in the middle of the village who was teaching them and serving as a therapist in the village.

"Miss Sophia!"

"Please stop, everyone." The girl turned back, and the look under her snowy hood was extremely sacred at this moment: "Remember my words, and follow the steps of your lord firmly."

"Only him. Can save all of this--"

She stretched her hands forward, and the world of dreams spread out from under her feet. It was an extraterrestrial world. Its name was Bunosun, the country of the North Wind.

A great will is staying on the other side of the world.

Among the misty canyons.

The heavy mist seemed to be animated and surging. After the fog, the huge eyelids were slowly opening, revealing a cold and beautiful pupil.

That emerald, full of heart.

"Martha--"

A low voice muttered to himself.

The mountains roared.

Above the sea of ​​trees, the elves and druids were shocked to see that the meteorological anomalies of the ring of trade winds were undergoing drastic changes, the ring of clouds had disappeared, the mountains of Valhalla had collapsed, and a beast shivered with hair, Standing slowly among the gravel.

This elegant creature seems to be a legend descending from the epic of Cang. It raised its head, faced the moon, and stepped on the peninsula with its four feet.

She has a name among the most distant legends and myths.

The gods called her Esis.

After the wolves.

...

The bishop's complexion had completely changed.

The crystals in front of him were ashing piece by piece, which meant that half of Rusta's control had been lost. He thought it was just a small revenge, but within ten minutes. His confidence was completely defeated.

"How did they do it!"

"How did they do that!?"

The religionists are also in a state of barrenness and chaos. This is a scene before the end of the world, but how can so many things happen together?

"Master Bishop, think of a way!"

"What else can be done? What else can be done !?" The bishop clenched his fists, his nails were almost pinched into the flesh, and he screamed, "Nothing! Only speed up the ceremony!"

"But you can't summon the whole body like that." The people behind changed their expressions.

"That's too late."

The bishop's face was terrible, and the sudden scene completely disrupted his arrangement. He finally figured out where the other party was sacred, but he never dreamed that the revenge of a little aristocrat from Eruin was so terrible.

He regretted it very much, knowing that he should be more cautious. Although the command of Lord Dragon Queen must be completed, at least it can be more secretive. More perfect.

However, the regret in this world is only bitter aftertaste, there is no chance to come back.

"Even incomplete ..." The bishop shook his fist like a wrinkled orange, gritted his teeth and said, "It's enough--"

He stared fiercely at the round of silver lines in the dark night sky, like a magnificent scene formed by the two rounds of the moon superimposed, except that the previous round of the moon was as dark as ink, as if it were just a shadow.

"Twilight, dusk, no, dusk ... but nothing more."

This is a plan for pastures for thousands of years, and they must succeed.

Ever since they broke away from the ring of the world, they have been continuously implementing their own claims, what truth will be, what world tree organization, what earth army, what arbiter, all useless.

The people of God have repeatedly failed.

Only they can save all this, born from withering and ashes, the balance between all things and nature, cruel and fragile——

Don't the druids' creed originate from this?

...

"Her Majesty must be returned—"

Casset's words came to an abrupt end.

He saw a little silver light, as if shooting from a distant sky.

The mobs are pushing each other and backing away from each other. A **** evil god's son is torn to pieces by the dark mist of the sky, and the green mist in the surging black mist transmits the meaning of cold.

"That's a wolf ..." his lieutenant said in surprise behind him.

"I know." The knights of the Yan family are far lower than before. "Have you read the poems of Cang?"

"what?"

"Have you read the poems of Cang!" Casset turned back fiercely, grabbed the latter's collar, and asked loudly, "Stupid?"

"Under ... under ..." The lieutenant was obviously frightened.

"That's a wolf, do you know?"

"I……"

"Wolf walks before dusk," the desperate look in the eyes of the Yan knight: "The dragon of dusk is not dead ... we are finished ..."

The silver light in his eyes was becoming brighter.

The black mist spreads over the refugees' heads like a tide, and rushes to the city walls. Numerous teeth are hidden between them. When they pass over the soft body, like invisible blades, they set off waves of blood.

Screams kept coming and going.

The soldiers were pale, and such a war was beyond their imagination.

The Yan dependent knight pushed away his aide, the latter stepped back, he pulled out his sword, and the sword light shone like a shooting star. "You go down."

"Master Knight?" The lieutenant was stunned.

"Get off!" Casset roared. "This is not where you should stay!"

"but……"

"No, but." The knight patted his chest and replied proudly: "I'm Casset (Knight of Lotcher), and I'm a pioneer (one of the 120 knights) for the King of Fire, here (Here), it should be the place where my bones are buried.

Eternal words overlap each other, as if two sounds rang through the city wall at the same time.

It is the oath of the Yan family.

Everyone seemed to see an illusive figure integrated into Cassett's body, as if they saw a hundred and twenty knights on the plain of St. White hundreds of years ago, and the 120 knights swore their swords, and followed the great back all their lives.

"Go on."

Casset backhanded a sword, and the red light curtain rose from behind him. The black mist rose behind it, and countless horrible giant wolves twitched their teeth.

The light curtain creaked immediately.

The knight's face turned white: "Quick, I can only support it for a moment."

The soldiers were already frightened, their legs softened, and they wept down the stairs. Only the lieutenant turned his head back-he was at least a knight. At this moment, the courage in his heart overcome the fear of death, and then he saw a little silver light.

This silver light is indistinguishable from the eyes of the Yan family knight.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Casset roared.

"Sir, that's ..."

"Click-"

A giant wolf, almost the size of a tower, smashed the light curtain behind Casset, opened the dark huge mouth, and bite at the knight of the Yan family.

But before it had time to close the jaw, a silver thread had penetrated through its back of the brain.

The lieutenant opened his mouth wide.

The horse rides on one horse and the horse hoists with four hooves. The knight is holding a spear like a ray of silver. The shuttle in his hand is straight forward.

"A thousand troops--"

"--one strike!"

Metistha's voice was clear above the fortress.

…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!

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