Different from Ling Feng's insipidity, Xu Jingying saw a very fierce scene as soon as she appeared.

Jin Yi, tie Ma, bloody violence, this is a picture of war. The era of war is not the present. These people are all wearing armor and have cold weapons. Perfection is not Chinese, but foreign faces.

These people are divided into two teams. Under the thick armor, there are red or blue blouses, all kinds of horses, knives and guns, and even elephants. They all exist on this battlefield, and there are more majestic chariots standing there.

They usually don't use these chariots because they are too powerful. They are made by magic. In this world, magic is extremely precious.

On top of the red chariot, there was an old man sitting. He didn't wear armor, but he was wearing thick cotton padded clothes and a scarf around his neck. This time of year, it was winter.

The fierce cold wind, accompanied by small snow, kept blowing on the old man's face, but her expression, like a sculpture, did not change. Although his eyes had been turbid, he was focused on the one on the opposite chariot.

There was still a man standing on the opposite chariot, but he was not an old man, but a very young young western youth. He was dressed in very luxurious clothes, with more than a dozen gold ornaments on his body, and a bright, short handled staff in his hand.

The gem on the staff is the size of a walnut, but many magic elements are spinning around it. If you use a little magic to drive it, powerful magic will break out immediately.

The young man had a smile on his lips, and then he said in a loud voice, "hand over the old road and love poetry, then I can withdraw." His voice was not deliberately amplified, but it was accurately transmitted to the old man in white, which is the magic between the induction.

When the old man heard his words, he didn't speak. He looked at the soldiers who were fighting and the young man. Finally, he made an action.

He put his hands together gently, just like praying, but he still didn't close his eyes. As the head of a clan, what the old man did was not to give in.

Today's event, in his expectation, even if it's not the person in front of him, it will be someone else. After all, he has the greatest wealth in the world. Naturally, he has become the target of public criticism. It's just the so-called innocence and guilt of huaibi.

But he didn't expect that this day would be so fast, but there was no sadness, because he had already made sure of the arrangements after this event. Those who come to rob the treasure will not get it.

There are many treasures in the world, including gold and silver, diamonds, treasures, ancient wood, pearls and all kinds of things, but this treasure, she is a person.

This man is now in the middle of the stockade behind him. This is his tribe. After seeing the appearance of this treasure, these people in front of them did not hesitate to use the army to pursue and fight.

But these stupid people don't know that the so-called protection treasure, in fact, is the most dangerous thing, so the old people will give it up. Even if these armies come, even if their own lives are not protected, they will not be handed over.

After putting his hands together, the old man said, "Mars, Diana, guard our family forever." Then... Fell into silence.

"Mars? He is the God of war in Roman mythology, the son of Jupiter and Juno, the husband of belona, and the son of Venus. He is the most important god of war worshipped by the Roman Legion. " When she heard this term, Xu Jingying immediately spoke out. As a person with rich knowledge, she followed the history of both the East and the West. She knew the God of war in ancient Rome.

But now there is such a God, which shows that this era should be ancient Rome, a war in ancient Rome.

However, Xu Jingying knows that it should be imitated. It's a difficulty. She will certainly face many difficulties later. However, even if she understands these scenes now, she can be regarded as a firm determination for the difficulties in the future.

Look, the old man is silent here, and then the young man continues to say, "since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude, start."

As soon as his voice fell, the chariot at his feet suddenly lit up. These lights were various and covered the whole chariot.

"Kaka, Kaka, Kaka..." the chariot didn't cry. It moved under no one's control. Several things extended from the flanks on both sides. They were not like real objects, but more like ghost like tentacles.

Then many tentacles sprang out of the rear of the car. These tentacles were real. They supported the chariot in a daze on the ground. The top two big green eyes appeared in the inside of the car.

This is obviously a creature. Now the chariot has become the cage of this creature. This is the super summoning technique in ancient Rome. However, the summoned creatures are too ferocious and often out of control. That's why they are in contact with this kind of armor to control it.

"Ouch..." the unknown creature roared, and suddenly a fishy wind came to his face. The old man looked at the monster's face, because there was no Summoner in his chariot, it was just a useless car to support his face.

Human magic is always very powerful, but for this epic monster, a person's power can't capture it. It must be a powerful country, and a tribal person will not have it.

The old man had expected such a situation for a long time, so he knew he was invincible and did not make unnecessary resistance. He was praying for the last chance of his life to strengthen his tribe.

With an unknown creature, the chariot is extremely fierce. It runs in front of the air combat vehicle at a very fast speed. It only needs a little to crush the other side.

Together with the chariot, it was the clan leader above that smashed. Then those who fought began to stop. The Legion here respected their leader very much. Once the leader was destroyed, they would surely collapse without fighting.

When the young man saw such a scene, his heart became even hotter. He thought of the man he had met

"You all wait here. I'll go to the city myself." The young man yelled, and then drove his own unknown creature slowly towards the stockade.

The wall of the stockade is very high, more than ten meters, but it's a piece of cake in front of the monster more than twenty meters. The tentacles are waving gently, and he doesn't turn into vermicelli immediately.

When you go in, you see a burning flame. It's on the altar. Most tribes have altars, but this is what the dragon group won't change. Only in spring and autumn, when the harvest is good, is the time for sacrifice.

The fire was burning on the altar, but there was something very sober inside. It was two meter high crosses, pale as human bones.

There was a faint light on the cross, and there was a man tied to it, a woman.

This person is very beautiful, looks like a fairy, even in the burning of the fire, there is no change, even the flames can not leave a trace on her.

The dark Turquoise clothes showed his purity. Under the light of the fire, he was even more beautiful. As soon as the young man came in, he was shocked. This is the goal of his visit.

"Damn, some dog thing baked you on the fire." However, the young man quickly responded and yelled, then said to the monster under his feet, "hurry up and put out the fire for me."

After hearing this, the monster began to move forward, but at this time, the cross suddenly lit up, so dazzling that it even rolled down the fire.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

"Well, what's the matter with you? What are you afraid of? " The young man above saw his own summon beast. He could feel the fear of summon beast through magic, so he was very angry. Now what he wanted is in front of him, but he can't get it. This is the saddest thing.

"Waste, save the goddess for me quickly, or I will cut you down. No, I will start the destruction directly and let you die." The young man said fiercely again, you should know that it is connected with the summoner. The summoner can use an idea to destroy the summoner.

Hearing such a threat, the monster is also human, he finally had the courage to stand up, and then suddenly ejected a big mouthful of liquid, trying to put out the fire.

"Damn, don't you touch my goddess." When the young man saw it, he cried out. It was hard for him to imagine the scene of the goddess being smeared with stolen goods.

But the next second, he couldn't say a word, because those things didn't extinguish the flame after spraying. Instead, they burned crazily, and the flame became more luxuriant. For a moment, they rushed ten meters away.

"Run." When the young man saw it, he was almost frightened. She immediately yelled to let the monster retreat, and then the flame began to shrink. The scope of the fire was reduced.

The whole altar was red and red. It seemed that it was made of metal. The cross disappeared. After the flame was completely extinguished, there was only a beautiful figure standing there.

"The goddess is not dead. That's great." Originally, the young man was very worried, but now he is obviously alive. After all, the magician's sense of power and life is very clear.

"Come to me, goddess." The young man immediately cried out with a smile on his face. However, when he was driving his own monster, the monster still did not dare to move forward. It seemed that he had seen something more frightening than just now.

At this time, the sun suddenly came down and illuminated the man. His clothes had been burned. The whole man stood there with his eyes closed, breathtaking beauty.

"Beauty..." the young man was staring at the front with his mouth open. He couldn't say anything. He never saw such a scene. I'm afraid it's not only him, and no one will say anything after seeing it.

Then, the man opened his eyes, very suddenly opened his eyes, in his eyes, the pupil has already disappeared, replaced by a cross, pale