Strange footsteps came from behind the front door, and more than one.

The dark haired wizard with tight heart strings peeped away from the edge of the gap; On one side, Lucian also covered Isaac's nose and mouth, couldn't help but slightly sideways over his cheek, and the vision of silver gray pupils passed through the gap of the door.

It is not unexpected that the three will encounter guard and resistance. Even if the Millennium lost Dragon King City has turned into ruins, it is bound to have defense measures to prevent external invaders.

What's more, this is the back door of the king's city, and behind it is the elevated corridor connecting the peripheral walls - it doesn't seem strange to encounter the legendary "dragon Hunter".

According to legend, the "big sword", "long gun" and "heavy bow" were used to hunt the dragon. The black haired wizard clung to the handle of the sword and stopped the sweat in the palm.

But when the distant figure appeared in front of the eyeliner, Loren and gray pupil almost froze at the same time.

They were two extremely thin figures, even thinner than ordinary human soldiers, walking side by side in the direction of the elevated corridor, as if patrolling around mechanically.

But what really surprised them was not these, but the "dress" of the two "guards".

The black and heavy armor constantly heard the sound of metal friction, lined with a slightly thick black military uniform and cloak, a heavy sword hanging around the waist, a Zheng shield on the right arm, and a single blade long halberd held high in the hand

From head to foot, it is the fortress of duanjie mountain, the dress of the Legion Rangers!

At the moment of each other's figure, the excited Lucian almost instinctively rushed out, but he was suddenly pressed on his shoulder by the black haired wizard next to him.

Looking at each other's restless silver gray pupils, Loren gently shook his head.

Take it easy.

The stunned grey pupil stared at each other, and finally bit his lower lip, lurking behind the stone carving and waiting for the opportunity.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the friction of armor echoed in my ears, approaching the position of the main door step by step.

The dark haired wizard raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes into a seam.

Before fighting, you must make sufficient preparations and detailed plans - no matter why the two "guards" appear here, they can never be the only "defense line" of the King City.

At least be prepared to meet the enemy several times or even dozens of times.

The kindling agent had been used up on the way, and the wand "tree heart" was still in the hands of the little wizard; Only "bright silver" and "caster" are left on hand, plus a bottle of sedative with strong side effects.

How did mentor Dalton describe it... Half an ounce can relieve pain, and one ounce can completely anesthetize nerves. If you use two ounces... You won't feel at all when you die.

If you really don't want to drink this, but considering the next battle... Loren lifted the cork with his thumb and took a sip gently.

For a moment, the brain seems to be washed away in an instant; Not only the pain of lack of energy, but also the pain left by the previous battle disappeared without a trace, full of energy!

Damn it... I'm sure I'll fall in love with this kind of thing sooner or later.

After the stone carving, Lucian looked at the scene silently and never opened his mouth; Without asking him, he could guess that Lord Lauren drank the kind of medicine used to relieve pain or keep excited.

It's because I'm incompetent and incompetent as a "Wizard guard". I'm even very reluctant to protect myself

The gray pupil boy who didn't say a word made more efforts to hold the handle of the sword.

"Bang --!"

The two guards on patrol stopped, and the dark haired wizard and Lucian tightened their heartstrings almost at the same time - the other party only had to take two more steps, and the three people were exposed!

Time is still at this moment, and the two people holding their breath are waiting for the moment.

The stopped guard did not move on, but turned and returned in the direction of the coming; Their expressions moved slightly.

It's now -!!!!

In an instant, the cold Knight's long sword and the light of bright silver puffed across the air; Almost at the same time, the two burst into the guards on the left and right wings.

At the next moment, the two "Rangers" suddenly turned around and held a high Zheng shield in front of them like a machine, and the black halberd suddenly waved down from the top of their head!

The action was perfect in an instant, and even the real Legion Rangers could not cooperate to such a degree under such a sudden attack.

The expressionless black haired wizard had approached within three steps. At the moment when the black halberd blade fell, he was blocked by bright silver less than five centimeters from his shoulder.

At the same time, the gray blue sword awn stuck to the long halberd, leaving a dazzling shadow in mid air.

Approaching, jumping, turning, slashing -!

The sound of broken neck and shoulder blades echoed in my ears. The guard with his head and right arm cut off fell powerlessly to the ground without making any more sound.

The grey pupil boy on one side almost solved the battle at the same time - the moment the halberd fell, the shield in the guard's hand was removed by his sword, and the cold blade pierced the skull directly under the palate.

An instant battle, from the beginning to the end, did not even take ten seconds.

Slightly panting, Lucian carried the long sword back behind him. After seeing the "real face" of the enemy lying on the ground, he looked at the black haired wizard beside him unbelievably:

"Lord Loren, these people are..."

"Yes, they are all genuine Legion Rangers, and the shield also has the symbol of the iron crown of the desallion family."

With a sigh, Loren, who was half kneeling in place, threw the shield aside and opened the cloak to reveal the bones and skeletons that had been rotten to no shape.

This is the "enemy" who has just fought with them!

"It's just that the 'Rangers' decayed into this look, at least more than ten years ago, or even decades ago."

The two who remained in place fell into silence almost at the same time.

"This, this... What's going on?!"

The words of the grey pupil boy echoed in the main hall. The black haired wizard half kneeling on the ground stood up slowly without expression.

"Obviously, we are not the 'first Wizard', the first person to come here after wearing a hat Logan." gently picking up the skull that fell on the ground, Loren with complex eyes looked at the still incredible Lucian:

"It may not even be the first wave - niederhogg may have been found a long time ago; fanatical priests, Rangers patrolling north, knights in pursuit of faith, wizards in pursuit of wisdom..."

"Maybe there are countless ancestors in the place where we set foot, such as blood skeleton Valley, glacier wasteland, big snow mountain, tunnel, city wall, elevated corridor and main gate. Countless people who went north to look for the Dragon King City have visited here."

Including the legendary "black Duke", Lord Roland Turin... The dark haired wizard said silently in his heart.

"How is this possible?" Lucian's eyes were still full of surprise and amazement:

"If countless people have been looking for niederhogg, why is the Dragon King City still just a legend, and even so many people don't believe it?"

Grey pupil wanted to say "it's ridiculous", but before he spoke, he was stunned and looked at the large and small bones in all corners of the whole hall in horror.

Yes, it's not absurd at all.

If all the people who went north didn't go back, if they all died here and were bound here by some "force" and became niederhogg's "guard", who could know the existence here?

"I guess... If we can't go back or die here..." the black haired wizard said faintly:

"Their end is probably our end."

Lucian looked at Lauren silently. He wanted to say something, but he was speechless in the end.

The atmosphere was a little low.

"Let's go."

With a low sigh, the black haired wizard solemnly put the skull cut off by himself aside.

Just as he looked up and was ready to shout Isaac over, the arrogant who had been hiding behind the stone carving took the initiative to run out and pointed desperately behind him with a frightened expression:

"You two, run --!!!"