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Huge raindrops accompanied by storms swept across the coast, waves surged into the sky, and big trees bent over. This scene appeared in almost every corner of White Tiger, Qilin, and Suzaku. The war began and the waves spared no effort.
However, Qinglong, soaring among the dark clouds, still felt a little uneasy.
The sea tribe found the place where Xuanwu migrated, and they hid in the Arctic. Although it was not as cold as the Antarctic, which is frozen all year round, it was also a frosty wilderness in winter. Only some amphibious creatures lived in that polar snowfield, and there were also murlocs among them.
of branches.
The fishmen there reported that they found no unusual behavior from Xuanwu, and there was no trace of the teleportation facility. The news reassured Qinglong, but for some reason he still had an unsafe premonition. In order to reduce the chance of an accident, he accelerated the war.
The surveillance of the Arctic Land continues, but the war cannot be dragged on any longer. The longer it drags on, the harder it will be to fight.
In the darkness, a blue sword energy flickered and flew along the seaside, cutting off the tentacles of the giant octopus like chopping vegetables. It was getting faster and faster, tireless, and the storm seemed to have no effect on it at all.
"That's Xia Han?"
Qinglong narrowed his eyes warily. He came here just to observe Xia Han. The human power in the Suzaku Continent is the weakest, but this king is no ordinary person. The cyan unicorn light proves this. The power of human artifacts has long been
It was sealed in my heart by Qinglong thousands of years ago.[
That is the power that can lead the war. Although the current Qilin is not as capable of destroying the world as it was then, Qinglong does not dare to be careless at all. He cannot see through Xia Han, and what he cannot see through is dangerous.
After observing for a while, Qinglong sighed and left.
When it came, it had the idea of 'let someone kill Xia Han if possible', because once Xia Han died, the human race would naturally fall into chaos. However, Qinglong unfortunately found that no one in the tide could kill Xia Han.
There are no shortcuts in this war.
On the coast where the war was burning, Xia Han had already noticed the green dragon. He raised his head and looked at its retreating figure, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time gradually relaxed.
"It didn't do anything..."
"It's not surprising. Qinglong can't interfere. If he attacks you, it's against the rules."
A woman's laughter suddenly sounded, Xia Han turned his head, and at some point, Queen Suzaku stood behind him. With a smile on her face, she did not change her expression at all because of the fierce battle around her, and said: "I have good news.
I want to tell you."
Xia Han has not seen this woman since the war started, and she would not appear for any reason.
"What good news... Could it be that the mages in Antarctica can escape?"
"That's not true." Suzaku shook his head: "The news I'm talking about is Cuiyue. The Holy Beast Council has analyzed the spells used by the demons, and they will be able to reappear tomorrow night."
Cuiyue? Xia Han almost forgot about this problem. He glanced at the high-ranking Xueyue and said with a smile: "It is indeed good news. The benefits brought by this news are not much worse than the return of the mages."
Suzaku frowned: "You know everything?"
"Of course." Xia Han nodded: "After Cui Yue comes out, it will be difficult for the Hai Clan to continue to maintain such bad weather."
The moon will affect the changes in ocean tides. When Xia Han watched the war in Xuanwu Continent, he felt strange why the sea tribe could control the wind and rain on such a large scale. No matter how close they were to the ocean, this kind of power was too much.[
He asked some fishermen and heard rumors about the moon. Although these fishermen themselves didn't know the reason, Xia Han understood the relationship between the moon and tides in his previous life, and it became clear after he thought about it.
The two moons in this world assist each other, but also compete with each other. When the blood moon is in the sky, the tide changes greatly, and the sea clan can use it skillfully to create the illusion of making wind and rain. However, as long as the green moon appears, this illusion will no longer exist.
The attack collapsed.
Xia Han guessed that the return of Cui Yue would reduce the weather changes on various coasts by half.
"You're right. I didn't expect that you know a lot at such a young age."
Suzaku glanced at Xia Han in surprise and looked at him with admiration again. Even the holy beasts didn't know a lot about Cui Yue's ability to suppress the tide. Xia Han was only eighteen years old, but he was full of knowledge. His performance in the few days of contact was not even as bad as that of Suzaku himself.
In addition, he is the king of a clan, and a very special human clan. In terms of status, he is no worse than her...
Human beings themselves may have forgotten where they came from, but Suzaku knows that this race is different from other races. The human race is the descendant of the Creator. When the Creator in the mythical era left, he accidentally left behind a group of children. After they woke up, they became
human beings.
【Um?】
Suzaku was suddenly stunned. What was she thinking? Why did she suddenly think of these things? Could she really be interested in Xia Han?
"It's impossible, it's impossible!" She shook her head with a wry smile, and then waved her hand to Xia Han: "Since you know everything, I'll leave first."
She didn't recite the spell. The light flashed and the figure disappeared.
Xia Han looked around the battlefield. Perhaps the wanton killing just now chilled the Sea Clan's heart, but now there were no giant monsters wandering around in sight. One day had passed since the war started, and the Human Race had barely blocked the Sea Clan in the offshore area, which was the most dangerous area.
The place was invaded only 500 meters.
The rain fell like thunderbolts. In order to block the wind and rain, many human warriors had to hold up shields to protect their eyes while fighting. However, the sea clan was worried about it. The battlefield was a bit tragic, and blood fell to the ground with raindrops. However, even so, the warriors did not let the enemy go.
Come to Xia Han's side.
They desperately stick to the front line. This is a kind of loyalty that does not depend on weakness or strength, but on responsibility. It is enough for Xia Han to kill those tyrannical monsters. If everything needs to be done by the king himself, the army will not exist.
of necessity.
However, even so, Xia Han still wielded the Qilin and wiped out all the fishmen on the way back.
The front command post is a simple camp built on the basis of the original village. People come and go in the camp, and the bloody wounded are rescued from the seaside for treatment.
"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work." Xia Han walked into the command post, and a maid immediately took out a towel to wipe the rain for him: "The hot water is ready, Your Majesty, do you want to take a bath now?"
"No."
Xia Han asked her to dry her hair and then drove away. His eyes turned to the other pale woman beside the bonfire: "Fengxue, have you found the mermaid priest?"
"No."
The young princess has just completed her prediction work, but the result is not very satisfactory: "I don't think those priests will appear so early." (To be continued.)
