It was carved with fingernails by a silver hand member before committing suicide. He knew that he could not deliver the message alive, so he and his companions decided to send it back to the sun in another way.

Warcraft, which has established spiritual link with human beings, will be the best choice.

Before his death, he said goodbye to his friend, his Warcraft, for the last time, and told Warcraft the final explanation.

Now, his Warcraft will replace him and send the message of life exchange to Shen Yanxiao.

This is the only way to send messages back to the sun.

The little Warcraft are reluctant to look at their master's dead figure. They don't want to leave, but they have to leave. Although they are not advanced Warcraft, they have some wisdom. They understand that the little wooden card is the message that their master will send when he dies.

Without any hesitation, the three little monsters began to sprint in the direction of the sun.

This is a kind of rabbit as fast as lightning, windy rabbit.

They don't have any combat power, but they win at a very fast speed.

It's still a long way from the sun. They have to run at full speed to send back the news quickly.

All the way, with the help of blood and mud covered fur for protection, they finally arrived outside the city before nightfall.

The soldiers on the city wall didn't notice the three muddy figures with big palms. The night was too dark. The little guys who had been running for a long time had no strength. They could only lie at the gate of the city and look up at the lights on the city wall.

All of a sudden, the guards on the wall of the city smelled a faint smell of blood. During the war, the smell made them extremely sensitive. They immediately looked for the source of the smell.

The smell came from the outside of the city. The guards took the torch and left it outside the city to find out. There was only a large bloodstain in their eyes.

"Tell the Lord quickly!" The guards were shocked by the blood.

After receiving the news, Shen Yanxiao rushed to the gate of the city. She didn't feel any strong breath, so she let people open the gate.

When the gate opened, Shen Yanxiao was stunned.

She saw that a shivering little hairball was sitting in a large pool of blood. Beside it, two Warcraft that looked very similar to it had lost their breath, and the blood flowed from their wounds.

The only one who survived was carrying a bloody wooden card in his mouth.

"This is Rabbit in the wind? " Several city guards recognized this kind of Warcraft at a glance. This kind of Warcraft with extremely low attack power is only available to the members of the silver hand.

Shen Yanxiao was shocked. All the news of the war in this period was made by the members of the silver hand. Now their Warcraft is back, but they

Shen Yanxiao quickly picked up the surviving rabbit. She saw that the little wooden card was engraved with two distorted words - divide the soldiers.

Shen Yanxiao's voice is hoarse. She looks at the increasingly weak breath of the rabbit, and at the other two in the pool of blood.

Running day and night, they continue to consume vitality, but in the night, exhausted they can not knock on the gate.

Therefore, they chose this way to attract the attention of city guards.

"Bury them well." Shen Yanxiao's face was pale. After that, she immediately rushed to the city Lord's mansion with a breath of rabbit. Anyway, she wanted to keep the last rabbit.