After leaving the war guild, Garen kept looking up and observing the changing battle situation in the sky.!
A large number of white dragon eagles and giant eagles were entangled with monsters and beasts. From time to time, corpses fell from high altitudes, hit the transparent shield heavily, and then rolled down.
The streets were empty, most people had gone to the edge of the defensive perimeter, and only a few people remained in the center of the inner city.
A melodious harp sound came from the right side of Gallon. It was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, and he was devoted to playing the harp without an audience.
"Life is like water without foam, clear and contradictory. Why do people fight? I hear the cry of Titan City at night, and I hear the cry of monsters in the gray sky in the morning. Ah~~~blood is red, so
Heavy tears are colorless, so thin. Life will bloom the flowers of sin, and it will also bloom the lilies of purity. Ah~~~~ Will the beauty eventually wither? Can you please tell me?"
The low voice of the bard echoed through the empty streets.
Garen saw the tears on his face, and in his breast pocket was a black golden nine-flower, which was a flower only worn at funerals.
Walking in front of this man, Garen gently lowered his hood.
In a large and deserted white palace in the city.
In the middle of the empty hall, there is a pyramid-shaped Heroes Memorial Tower.
The body of the tower is pure white, with a large number of black names engraved on it, densely packed. These are the totem masters who died in the war.
There were several figures in black standing in front of the tower.
One of them was a young man. He raised his head and looked at the pyramid quietly, his face was silent and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Totem masters who died in the war will be buried here in the Pagoda of Comfort. Carve their names on it." An old man walked up to the tower and whispered. "Isaiah, I hope you can be in heaven.
Live a better life, don't be as miserable as on the ground." With a sad look on his face, he grabbed a handful of condolence sand and sprinkled it gently on the pyramid. The black sand fell on the tower, making a rustling sound.
Garen also grabbed a handful of sand from the sand tray and scattered it gently.
The direction of Tartarus is exactly a familiar name below the pyramid.
‘Andy.
cruise,
"I hope you will be happy in heaven." He murmured in a low voice, saying the same blessing.
"Perhaps I have been silent for too long and I have almost forgotten the courage I once had." Garen spread his hands and looked quietly at the bloody palms that killed countless people. "Time will always wear away the will of human beings, even I can't.
Exception. But maybe it’s not too late.”
He looked through the pyramid and through the gap, and saw a little girl of several years old standing next to the opposite tower. She had long blond hair and a baby-fat face, fair and tender. The little girl also looked at him quietly. Her eyes were empty and sad.
.
One large and one small, the two looked at each other quietly.
Garen suddenly smiled, turned around and strode away, the black cloak on his body rising slightly.
Boom!
A red halo of light exploded over the ruined city in an instant, blasting a large amount of rubble and remaining walls into countless white ash.
Goth looked at the bombed monster in front of him with an indifferent expression. This strange black bird that looked like an ostrich was killed by him the moment they met him.
Behind him stood two men and a woman in white clothes and gold trim.
"The Wan'e Flower is right ahead, be careful!" Goethe warned in a low voice.
"You don't need to worry about it." The woman in white robe snorted coldly. "If the higher-ups hadn't asked us to cooperate with you, I could have completed the mission by myself!"
"Stop it, Aisijia, that incident was not Goethe's fault!" Another man in white robe scolded.
Goethe showed no expression and just continued to move forward quickly.
The two men followed closely behind.
The situation in the city has been at a stalemate for a long time. Elites must go out to deal with the monster army's source of strengthening aura - Wan'e flower. It is a magical species spawned by Sammi in the monster army, which can provide a source of endless monster army.
Constant physical strength and endurance.
The three Goths were just one of several teams that went to deal with Wan'ehua.
Goethe still recalled the previous meeting with his father in his mind.
The tired father had never appeared in his memory, stroking his head with a tired face.
"It's no big deal. You have to have confidence in your father. I am the White Dragon Eagle Grand Duke of Iron City. I can be neither humble nor arrogant even in the face of the royal family. A heart of dragon shadow is nothing."
"Fight with peace of mind and don't be disturbed by other things. You are my son. My purest blood is flowing in your body. The Black Domain Bird is the proof of your blood." The Grand Duke looked at Goth with a trace of kindness in his eyes.
With his stubborn and injured eyes, he seemed to see his former self.
"There are some things that you have to learn to forget. If you really can't forget them, just keep them as the belief in your heart."
Goethe's eyes suddenly flashed with warmth.
"I still have a father, and he is the only one who will not lie to me."
The Grand Duke's words were like a sharp sword, instantly piercing the haze and dark clouds in his heart.
Thinking of this, Goethe speeded up his pace unconsciously. They came out of the secret passage and went directly to the outer city in order to relieve the pressure in the inner city.
Woo~~~~~
Suddenly, the sound of the dragon eagle's horn came from the sky surrounded by countless monsters in the direction of the inner city.
"It's the Dragon Eagle Horn. The decisive battle in the inner city has begun! It's the three-eyed black bear and the other three types of monsters that have appeared!" Goth suddenly turned his head and looked towards the inner city.
The red halo around him spread instantly, exploding all nearby monsters into balls of minced meat.
Black and gray ink clouds floated over the inner city, surrounded by endless monsters.
"It's begun," the woman in white robe whispered.
"Let's go! We have to speed up!" Goethe whispered. "We will turn back immediately after destroying the Wan'e Flower!"
"Okay!" The two men in white robes responded at the same time. They are both the strongest elite type 2 totem masters in the city. Except for the entangled type 3 totem masters, they are the best implementers of this mission. But the type 3 totem masters are the best.
Totem divisions are seriously short of combat power. There is already a shortage of manpower in the inner city, let alone freeing up manpower to complete additional tasks. They have more important tasks to do.!
In addition, type 3 totem masters are too eye-catching, so all the elite totem masters of type 2 were sent for this mission.
The three of them quickly jumped between the gray-white city ruins, and a large number of monsters kept passing by them. Under the orders of the three top monsters, these monsters all rushed towards the inner city. Little guys like them didn't care at all.
At first glance, they would only fight if they collided head-on. The three of them were all very fast. They would deal with those they could beat instantly and avoid the more troublesome ones. They actually led them all the way to a collapsed city wall in the outer city.
On the edge.
"This is it!" Goth checked the contents of the mission memory and said affirmatively. "Start the search! There should be a Hidden Beast here! Aisijia is on alert!"
Without saying anything, the woman in white robe took out a short white staff, squatted down and thrust it into the ground.
laugh!
A circle of transparent ripples spread out in all directions with her as the center.
Several wolf-shaped beasts with transparent bodies were slowly illuminated by the ripples, and they were quietly trying to attack the three people's backs.
Ai Sijia snorted coldly, and a ray of silver light suddenly flew out from behind, transforming into a giant white eagle with a wingspan of more than three meters, and pounced on the transparent wolf-shaped beasts around it.
Brown flames burned at the tip of the giant eagle's beak. When he opened his mouth slightly, a pillar of brown fire spurted out, suddenly igniting several wolf-shaped figures. These wolf-shaped figures rolled silently on the ground and struggled for a while before they were completely burned.
Death. Revealing a charred corpse that is no longer invisible.
The two Goths began to search around for places where the Wanye Flower might be hidden.
"Found it!!" Suddenly the man in white robe let out a cry of surprise.
Goethe and others immediately approached and saw a delicate and beautiful black crystal flower shining in a square black transparent box under the rocks among the ruins.
The flowers stand delicately and upright, with a black pearl-like bead in the center of the stamen.
"Wan'e Flower! Destroy it quickly!" Goethe said urgently. "We only have one minute. Once we attack the defense layer of Wan'e Flower, we will definitely alert the Type Three Totem Master. Let's work together and attack together!"
"well!"
The three of them put their hands on the black transparent box at the same time.
Suddenly, a huge whine sounded from the sky above the inner city, like the cry of birds.
Chirp!!!
Like the cry of an eagle, it also sounds like a sad and beautiful nightingale. The sound spreads far from the inner city to all directions.
"This is the cry of the Grand Duke's Dragon Eagle King!!" Ai Sijia reacted immediately, with a look of anxiety on her face. "Only the dragon eagles will make this cry when they are injured!! We must rush back to help.
!”
"ASAP!!"
Goethe was also anxious.
The three of them simultaneously slipped out a pale yellow scroll from their sleeves, with densely packed magic symbols engraved on it.
"Spells and spells!" Ai Sijia looked at Goethe.
"Dragon spirit flashes!!" Goethe shouted loudly.
There was a crisp sound, and dazzling red arcs of electricity erupted from the scrolls of the three people at the same time.
Amidst the crackling sound of electricity, the electric arc was instantly transmitted to the surface of the transparent black box. Gusts of wind blew it away in all directions.
The red electric arc slowly turned into small red dragon eagles on the surface of the box, constantly swimming around.
Click!
The box soon showed signs of cracks.
The black flower inside seemed to have gradually begun to wither due to air leakage. It quickly changed from an upright posture to slowly bending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a puddle of black ash.
"Let's go!!" Goethe shouted loudly, put away the scroll, and the three of them shot out in the direction they came from.
Two giant white eagles grabbed two men in white robes and accelerated their speed. The black bird chirped softly and got into Goth, causing his speed to suddenly increase.
The three people turned into three vertical lines, two white and one black, and rushed toward the inner city.
Just in front of and to the right of where the three people were moving at high speed, there was a dark place in the shadows.
"How could I let you go back and ruin your good deeds?" A sinister voice came from the shadows. "As for the black domain bird, tut tut, if it can be integrated into the grand duke's white dragon eagle totem, its power will be extraordinary.
I’m so strong, I didn’t expect to encounter a little surprise. Three elite second-type totem masters? Let’s serve them as appetizers for my little darlings, hehe.”
A figure in black robes walked out of the darkness. His green eyes stared at the running Goethe and others. His feet moved forward slowly. It seemed that the speed was very slow, but in fact it was very fast, heading directly towards the interceptor.
Goethe and others walked in the direction.
Suddenly his steps suddenly stopped.
"Who!" He suddenly looked to the right. His expression changed slightly.
"War is a stage where lives collide and then bloom with the most dazzling light." A deep male voice came out of the darkness. He was dressed in a black robe, had short blond hair, and his eyebrows were invisible, giving people an unusually cold and stern look.
A sense of fierceness.
"Do you want to set your life on fire? You trash of Black Sky Society?"
Garen pulled off his hood and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In an instant, pairs of green wolf eyes appeared in the darkness around him. A large number of green wolf eyes surrounded him.
Viewed from the sky, with Galleon as the center and within hundreds of meters around, there are densely packed large green-eyed giant wolves. Each of these giant wolves is filled with faint invisible force field fluctuations. All of them are actually Type 2.
totem!!
The man in black robe's face turned cold as he stared at Garen, his eyes green constantly beating.
The three Goths quickly passed over the ruins. Suddenly, Goth seemed to feel the slightest strange fluctuations on his side.
"What is that?" While moving at high speed, he glanced past him, but found nothing.
"What's wrong?" the man in white robes asked loudly beside him. The wings of the giant eagle above his head fanned out two streams of white air, and directly tore apart the dead babies blocking the way with his big hands.
"It seems like someone was there just now. ¨Forget it, speed up!" Goethe stopped thinking about it.