Well, let's first look away from Tang En, who was a savage, and continues to the southeast, and continues to grow in the southeast...

At noon, the vast canyon.

Roars, fighting, and weapons clashing... Under the bleak sun, crowds surged and blood spilled in the sky. There is no doubt that a war scene that is both natural and unexpected is being staged here.

It is natural to say that this is the front line, and battles of all sizes are more common than those of ordinary people with three meals a day, and are much more frequent.

It is surprising that this is because this is the defense area of ​​the Zichen Legion. As the most powerful existence among the Bran legions, the Zichen Legion guarded the front line for decades and never allowed the Northern Wilderness Tribe to take a step forward! With such a famous reputation, naturally no one dared to gently stroke the tiger's beard.

But now the situation is clearly a strong man who is brave enough to resist the wind...

The terrain of the canyon is wide, and there are simple patrol levels at both ends. However, the level at the first end has turned into broken wood and gravel, and is trampled on by the barbarians who are swarming up. The level at the end is also in danger. Soldiers wearing Zichen Legion armor retreat step by step, and are about to lose this military stronghold.

Of course, this is also the result of the situation. The Zichen Legion is famous and the soldiers are naturally strong, but their number is not superior, with only about 2,000 people. It can be said that if it were not for the limitation of the canyon terrain, they would have been flooded by the tens of thousands of barbarians on the opposite side in an instant.

"Observation, offense... I pressed it, pushed it over, and took off the last layer of underwear. Haha, it was so fucking good!"

The barbarians were in the middle of the army. The young man riding the giant wolf looked like the commander of the orchestra. He danced and looked extremely flushed. He sometimes raised his head and laughed loudly, his words were arrogant and rude, and his appearance seemed crazy.

Of course, he also had reason to be arrogant. With his own battle situation so predominant, the shaky level opposite the canyon was indeed like the last layer of underwear on a woman's body. Although he wanted to cover it up, it would be a matter of time before these tides were rushing up.

Being able to crush the Zichen Legion like this undoubtedly brought great sense of accomplishment to the young man, shaking his head: "Haha, it's not true, it's not true! The so-called Zichen Legion is nothing more than that, haha..."

Next to the young man was a middle-aged barbarian officer. He looked at the battle situation in front of him and nodded with relief. However, after hearing these arrogant words, he couldn't help frowning: "Tiwu, we are just outside the Zichen Legion. The other party may not be able to react at this moment. Never be careless."

"Okay! Uncle, you are so boring. I'm obviously just stimulating. I'm looking forward to the other party's storm coming more violently." After waving his hand, Tiwu looked a little dissatisfied, and then shouted at the soldiers of Zichen Legion opposite, "What's the point of struggling? Run back quickly. Tell the person named Zi Yi, and say that he made you Mr. Tiwu very disappointed!"

The commander was humiliated, and the soldiers naturally felt the same way. What's more, the military god Ziyi, who was famous in the Northern Wilderness. As soon as Tiwu finished speaking, a few angry roars came from the Zichen soldiers who were retreating step by step.

"Oh, you're not happy yet, you dare to yell at me? Well, don't say you won't give me a chance, Mr. Tiwu is standing here, come and bite me and take a look?"

After mocking this group, Tiwu smacked his lips and turned to whisper to the middle-aged barbarian who was smiling bitterly, "Uncle Yuan Fang, didn't I say that, the Zichen Legion's reaction was too slow. There are more than ten levels we have overcome in the past two days, right? Even if we don't expect Zi Yi to come to fight me personally, we have to send a general to make me feel good! It's really..." He touched his chin and looked thoughtful, "Well, can you have to rush into the hinterland to make them cruel?"

"No!" Yuan Fang was shocked when he heard this and said anxiously, "It is a taboo to go deep alone. Don't cheat these tens of thousands of warriors."

"Look, you're so scared, just a joke." Thiwu spread his hands and said depressedly, "What should I do now? Let's continue to fight like this?"

It's no wonder that Tiwu was depressed. Since late at night two days ago, he led a large army to attack the Zichen Legion defense zone, he has been wandering around the periphery and more than a dozen levels were destroyed, but the other party seemed to have not heard of it and there was no reaction at all.

It is naturally abnormal to accept it so much. Tiwu has never lacked confidence in himself, but he will never be so arrogant that he thinks that the other party is afraid of himself. Relatively speaking, Tiwu feels that he has been ignored, like a dog that keeps spinning around his owner's legs. The owner is finally annoyed and throws out a bone and lets the entangled dog play on his own...

This uncle can tolerate this, but even aunt can’t! Tiwu came this time with lofty ambitions. Even if he fell into Ziyi’s hands, this trip was not in vain. If he just went back like this, what should he answer? Oh, I went to the Zichen Legion Defense Zone, but after a roundabout way, I practiced my courage and came back... Isn’t this going?

"The other party may have some trap when doing this, but we haven't seen it yet." Compared to Tiwu, who is full of passion and ambition, Yuan Fang seems very cautious and pragmatic, and never dares to relax his vigilance against Zi Yi, the biggest enemy of the tribe.

"You have said this more than ten times, please come and have something practical." As soon as he held his forehead, Tiwu said helplessly, "We are now on the outskirts of Zichen Legion's defense zone, and the attack target is very casual and it is impossible to be besieged. And the rear is the mountain range, and the Thunder Legion level we occupied. There are three thousand people left there, and there is no danger of being cut off from the rear... Tell me, what other traps can the other party have?"

This analysis was reasonable and Yuan Fang was also silent. But then he looked at Tiwu alertly: "No matter what, we can only move around the periphery next. If we can successfully attract the opponent to come out, I will let you fight. But if the opponent doesn't come out, you must not think about going deep into the defense zone."

Tiwu's face froze when she heard this. She obviously had the intention to guess. She couldn't help but mutter vaguely: "Damn old guy, he's really damn alert..."

"What?" Yuan Fang frowned.

"Oh, nothing..." "Ula!"

Just as Tiwu waved his hand to deny it, a sudden trembling cheer came from the front. The two of them looked up, but it turned out that the simple checkpoint behind the canyon was finally forced down by the barbarians. Wood and stones flew around, and a large area of ​​dust was raised.

At this time, the more than 2,000 soldiers of the Zichen Legion had retreated in an orderly manner and quickly retreated from the canyon. Just like the previous few times, without any entanglement, they immediately gave up the military stronghold here and retreated into the defense zone. The barbarians in front of them did not receive the order to pursue. After a while, they saw that they had not taken advantage of it, so they stopped giving up.

Seeing this, Tiwu curled his lips and waved his hand and said coldly: "Let's go. Continue to the next level. Humph, Ziyi, Ziyi, I don't believe in clearing all the defense lines of your periphery. If you have stripped you of your skin, you will remain indifferent!"

After the words came, the pioneer wolf stepped forward. Yuan Fang sighed lightly and said, "It's unreasonable to get crazy, but as long as you don't go deeper, there should be no major problems. Thinking of this, the army behind ordered to continue advancing.

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The sight turned back.

Just when Tiwu and others were fucking the dangerous hook of stroking tiger beards, Tang En and the others were sitting in the mountains watching the tiger fight!

This place is very close to the edge of the wilderness. According to the news from the gray space, you can escape from it by walking on the seven or eight miles of mountain road.

Although leaving the wilderness does not mean that the danger has passed completely, after all, after walking for most of the journey, the dawn of escape is not far away. So everyone was in a relaxed mood at this moment, but at this moment, David and the others discovered the situation...

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Crawling at the top of the mound, Tangen, Frey and others listened to the earth-shaking explosion outside, carefully poked out half of their heads under the cover of rocks.

There is a large open space below the hill, with rugged rocks, and occasionally holly trees are tall and straight, which is quite unique in the wilderness scenery. But now it is under the powerful force. As long as it is caught in it, the soil will be broken and the dust will flow away, which is very messy.

There are not many people fighting, but they are undoubtedly masters.

There were five people on one side, and the leader was a white-bearded old man wearing a gold-edged white robe and holding a magic crystal staff. Around him were four guardian knights wearing bright silver armor and wielding spears. Their strength was not low. The white-bearded old man belonged to the category of magicians, and Tang En did not know very well, but looking at the large area of ​​sword-shaped white light that he could easily sprinkle, he knew that he was at least a high-level magician. As for those knights, judging from the bursting light of fighting spirit, it was certain that they should be at the level of a high-level warrior.

Whether it is the old man with white beard or the guardian knight, Tang En and others are all familiar with it. Because what they are wearing is the signature outfit of Bran's Temple of Light.

David's previous excitement was here, and he lowered his voice and pointed at the white-bearded old man and excitedly said, "Boss, this old guy can definitely cure Mishe."

Tang En nodded and was also ecstatic when he heard this. It was just when he was sleepy that he sent a pillow! Everyone knew that the clergy in the Temple of Light was good at treating it. Mi Xiu was not a terminal illness, but a few minor diseases caused by the infection got together. At present, the old man was wearing a large piece of white light. His strength was obviously not low, so it would be absolutely fine to cure Mi Xiu.

"Don't take action, look first." Conquering the joy in his heart, Tang En said calmly. Then he turned his attention to the people who were fighting with the people in the Temple of Light.

They were three middle-aged men dressed in black and indifferent. Although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they had an absolute advantage in the scene. They took action and turned into a hideous monster in the shape of snakes or wolves. They were tearing their claws and biting them, and their momentum was stern.

The few people in the Temple of Light could not resist such a strange attack. Except for the white light of the old man in black who could make the man in black look a little worried and dodge away, the fighting lights of the knights could not be torn apart almost into the substantial black aura of monsters. They had to fight and retreat and hold on to the vital points. It can be seen that it would be a matter of time before the defeat was defeated.

The two sides attacked and defended very quickly, but in a moment, they actually shot out the open space and headed south. However, before they were about to leave Tang En and the others' sight, a guardian knight could finally not hold on. He screamed and threw out his spear. His unblocked body was instantly passed by the snake-shaped black gas. Then his body quickly shrank at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and he lost weight out of thin air, as if the inner flesh and blood were swallowed up.

The death of the knight did not have any impact on both sides of the battle, and the battle continued, but the location was no longer in this open space. However, when the knight fell, his head was just facing Tang En and the others, his face was shrunk and his eyes were empty, like a mummy who had been weathered for a long time. He was very cunning.

"Hiss..." Elter and Taka took a breath when they saw this. Subconsciously looked away, their cheeks twitched a few times. They had seen many dead people, but this strange way of dying that instantly became mummies still shocked them.

Frey's face was also extremely gloomy. He let out a breath for a while. He looked at everyone and pursed his lips: "It's a wild cult."

Elter and Taka grinned. They obviously had heard of rumors about this, but now they were still a little scared after seeing each other's methods.

Tang En nodded thoughtfully when he heard this. After he came to the north, he had also had a few dealings with the wild cult. The attack method of the black gas-turned snake reminded him of someone...

A few months ago, he and Bosco and others went to Hanshui City to buy heavy weapons to defend the city. At that banquet, he accidentally ran into Sethman and Xia Wei'an who came to receive the commendation. As a result, an old man named Dawu, who claimed to be from the Northern Wilderness Hidden Snake Tribe, so he sought revenge on Xia Wei'an at the banquet. Both sides fought. Nadawu's attack method was also a black gas snake... Of course, Dawu's strength was much higher than the middle-aged man in black just now. In the end, the Hydra's ultimate move made Tang En shudder now.

"This... do we want to save it?" Elter looked entangled for a moment, and finally hesitated.

Everyone can see that the people in the Temple of Light were obviously almost unable to hold on. If there was no accident, they would have to lie down in half an hour at most. And they still respected the people in the Temple of Light, people in the army like Elter. This was not only because of the other party's lofty identity, but also their mission to save lives and heal the wounded.

But their current situation has to hesitate to the rescue operation. After escaping along the way, they only had more than 200 soldiers left, and they could no longer withstand any casualties. The strength of the three men in black just now was there. Once rescued, deaths were inevitable.

With a slight curl, Donn disagreed with Elter's words, but he now had his own plans, so he raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked: "What happened to the wild cult just now? Well, is it that there are many such people on the front line?"

"There are, but there are not many, but there are not many..." Frey looked at Elter and Taka and said slowly, "I don't know what the situation is on the front line now. However, more than ten years ago, there were still masters of wild cults like this. They usually stay in the army of barbarians and don't take action easily. If they take action, they usually only find trouble for the staff of the Temple of Light. Haha, in fact, on the battlefield, no matter how high their strength is, they are limited. If they can't kill a rain of arrows, a few more rains of arrows can always nail them into hedgehogs. What's more, there are things like Thunder Hammer..."

He paused and continued, "Of course, there are also those who acted alone. Because of their high strength, they were all carried out tasks similar to those that went deep into the hinterland to reconnaise military information. This is also the most troublesome. With their strength, the omission of defense line cannot stop their invasion at all. Once the patrol team bumps into them in the rear, if there are many soldiers, they can still be suppressed and driven away with bows and arrows. But if it is a small group of patrol teams, it can only depend on their mood. If you want to kill people, all you can do here is send a signal, disperse the team, and everyone chooses a direction to escape. How many people can survive can be counted as a matter of how many people can survive. After escaping this disaster, the survivors will go back to inform their superiors and let the people from the Temple of Light or the masters in the army come and destroy them."

Elt and Taka nodded at the same time, and then said: "It's basically the same now, but it may be because our battle situation is passive, so it's hard to meet such a person. Well, it was only a few years since I saw him last time."

Tang En nodded thoughtfully when he heard this, as if he was thinking, but he wanted to slap himself in his heart. This is stupid. There are restrictions on travel in the military camp, and the things he can access are really limited. It is difficult to find out about Sethman's news. But if a few people from the wild cult forced confession, they often deal with the Temple of Light, and there should be news in this regard...

Listening to the explosion gradually faded away, Tang En's eyes flashed and he stood up and said, "Brother Frey, you can get back and place the team first. I'll take David and the others up to see if there is a chance to save people."

"Save someone?" Frey looked at Tang En with a strange expression, obviously not believing it, but then he seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Do you want those people just now to treat Mixiu?"

"No," Tang En nodded, then raised his lips and his face was very serious, "And in addition to this, the Temple of Light is a blessing to the continent and brings kindness to all directions. Especially on this front line, it saves countless soldiers in life and helps the wounded. Now they are in trouble, so it is natural that they can rescue them!" His words were upright and loud. It sounded so grand and touching!

Elter and Taka were moved when they heard this and said excitedly: "Okay! Since that's the case, Brother Tangen, let's take us with you to do our best."

"Uh?" Damn, pretending to be too far... Touching his nose, Tang En's mouth twitched, shook his head and said, "No, your injuries have not healed, so it is not advisable to fight again. And we must sneak up to the other party and kill with one blow. Two big brothers, um, sorry, you know..."

The meaning of the words is naturally to dislike the other party for not having enough hidden skills. Elter and Tucker were not angry. This is the case, so they had to shake their heads and sigh regretfully.

After seeing Frey and the other two away, Luke came up and said in confusion: "Boss, are we really saving?"

"Nonsense! I'm still hoping that the old man will treat Mixiu. Can I not save it?" After a moment, Tang En narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled sarcastically, "Of course, when they were both in the loss... and let Mixiu come over and we chase after us."

Luke nodded subconsciously, walked back a few steps, smacked his lips, and thought about it and couldn't help but hiss.

The reason is very simple. If you just save people, wouldn’t it be better to leave Mishe in the team waiting for the old man to come? But now you have been carrying Mishe over for a long time... Well, the old man is afraid he won’t see Elter and others...
Chapter completed!