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Chapter 121 Dark Moon Clan

Amid the violent gasps, Lorran Hill's figure emerged in the sky again, and some broken parts of the originally smooth armor and steel wings also appeared. A little sweat was flowing down from the forehead and behind, dyeing the hair through.

Through the dark gold film mask, Lorran Hill overlooked the incandescent sea of ​​fire below. In the twisted light and flames, the originally powerful giant lion fell to the ground and was filled with reflective metal blades. Some of these blades were more than ten meters long and as sharp as glass, reflecting bright light and shadows in the flames.

The witch who was originally standing on the back of the giant lion disappeared, and as the sea of ​​fire spread, other monsters did not approach immediately.

The trees were burning crackling, then fell down, setting off a scattered sparks in the sea of ​​fire, dissipating in the cold night sky.

Not yet found the figure of the witch, Lorran Hill turned her gaze and looked at the outskirts of the mountains. The small town she was in before was not far from here. If the fire spreads, it would probably burn there in 1-2 hours.

Do you want to put out the fire? Unfortunately, you are still in danger now.

The girl's perception spread around the night wind, looking for the figure of the witch among the noisy and low-roaring monsters. However, there were too many interferences now, and she could not know Yibei's location in a short time.

With her current state, it is quite easy to deal with the monster of Sequence 7, but if it is the monster of Sequence 8, she may be in a tough battle.

The monsters under Iber's men are different from those in the wild monsters outside. They are more well-trained and have gained the power of the witch to strengthen. If they cannot be killed instantly, they will recover in a short time.

Thinking of this, the silver steel wings behind Loran Hill gradually peeled off, turning into feather-like postures, suspended behind her.

Since Iber doesn't show up, she should carefully manage this spreading sea of ​​fire.

A silver star crossed the night sky, and these silver steel feathers accompanied Lorran Hill to fly, cutting trees and shrubs along the way into tiny pieces like metal storms.

The fragments were then rolled up by the circling airflow and brought to the sea of ​​fire in the middle.

Although this will cause the fire waves to become more intense, fortunately, it has also created an isolation belt, allowing the sea of ​​fire to stop here and no longer spread.

Just as these were about to be completed, a loud sound came from the distant sky. Through the dark clouds in the night sky, a group of falcons flashing lightning flapping their wings.

Original Sequence 5·Snow Mountain Thunder Falcon, Original Sequence 6·Empty Eagle, these monsters are summoned by the witch, and are like moving lightning in the air, bringing a tiny trace of electric fire.

Did you go to find a helper to deal with me? Only then did Lolan Hill understand what Iber would do when he disappeared. But can these monsters really stop her?

Even though she cannot use the power of wind and atmosphere at will now, she is still a witch who controls the sky, a miracle star that ordinary people cannot pursue.

The lightning flashed, and these thunder eagles drew a long track in the sky, then aimed at the witch below and swooped over. Their bodies became faster and faster, and finally looked like a blazing light. They actually transformed themselves into elements in a short period of time, which was obviously a ability that they had never possessed before.

Before he could think about the reasons, Lolan Hill also moved at high speed, but the thunder eagles shot down like light rain, and their breath came instantly, storming the airspace.

Bang! Bang bang!

The electric torrent was penetrated by the silver armor, and the electric tornado instantly burned the armor at high temperature, bringing huge impact and damage. Even if Lolan Hill cuts these electric tornado, the electric torrent that shot will still hit the body.

The holy armed forces in their hands were working with all their might, constantly repairing the broken armor, but their activity level was also decreasing rapidly.

61%...55%...48%...42%...

If no solution is found, when the activity level drops below 5%, the holy object will enter a dormant state, and then she will not be able to maintain the current state of Sequence 7.

The thoughts in consciousness are running at high speed, and Lolan Hill looks at various flowing information on the screen, and analyzes it nervously and efficiently.

Under the night sky, the silver-winged angel kept flashing in pursuit, flashing through the electric and fire torrents that shot down, and at the same time, it kept waving its sword blade to shatter the attacking monsters.

Sure enough, she was still not used to the combat methods of war sequences. Looking back on her own experience, the girl found that she still had too little combat experience at the higher level.

Since you are not that smart and experienced, then use some foolish methods.

The sword-winged angel fell from the sky and threw himself into the sea of ​​fire. His figure was also submerged in a blazing light and heat, which made people unable to pursue.

The thunder falcons in the electric camp were still chasing in the sky. They were constantly summoned by the witch from other regions and were sharply strengthened. The monsters that were originally just sequences 3-4 now have the power of sequences 5-6. These monsters tyrannically destroyed the environment and chased the silver figures that appeared and disappeared at that time.

call--

A long howling came from the air, and about a dozen white elephants in Sequence 7 stamped their feet on the hillside. They raised their heads and roared high, and then a cold white mist gushed out of their mouths and noses, sweeping towards the scorching sea of ​​fire, hoping to extinguish it in order to find the figure of Silver Wings.

Ice crystal debris condensed in the air, and countless grasses, land, shrubs, and bark were quickly covered with gray frost, and some even frozen into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Faced with the grouped Warcraft Legion, the range of activities that Lorran Hill can move has begun to greatly reduce.

The thunder falcons in the sky hovered, and the thick dark clouds gradually gathered, and lightning flashed from time to time, then penetrated the air and fell down.

Snap!

Another thundering sound of thunder was like a god tragically tearing the sky with his hands. The dazzling lightning briefly submerged his vision, and its remaining roar was like an iron hammer and spread to a distant area a hundred miles away.

Today is destined to usher in a sleepless night among the mountains of Longyi Province. Many residents were awakened in the darkness of the night, and then, in the distance, a brilliant and violent fire lightning illuminated the sky, and huge sparks floated from time to time on the night sky. Then there was another burst of lightning and thunder, and the shattered lightning flashed from time to time, making people feel abnormal and frightened.

Covered by this violent thunder, several figures ran in a mess among the woods and mountains.

The helmet that Lotti had originally worn had already been scraped off by the branches, and there were some scratches and blood on her face. Sludge and damage were everywhere on her robe. The threads and blood stains made the originally clean cloak messy. She gasped violently, and her steps were heavy as lead blocks. Without taking a single step, she seemed to be about to jump out of her heart.

"I, I'm afraid I can't walk anymore." Even the extraordinary person gradually reached his limit after running for such a long distance.

"Hold my hand." In the dark night, Gersmire frowned and looked back nervously, worried about the pursuit who might catch up.

Although you can still hear scattered running sounds in the woods behind you, fortunately there is still a distance and you will not be caught up for a while.

Unfortunately, they have no spare energy to accelerate now, otherwise they could get rid of these elite legions of soldiers here.

The white light flashed briefly across the night sky, and another thunder came from the distant mountains.

"What happened over there?" Even Lotti could sense the chaotic fluctuations from the area where the lightning was located.

"I don't know, but this is a good thing that can help us attract attention." Gersmi pulled Lotti to climb the mountains, grabbing the branches from time to time to stabilize his pace.

"A little further ahead is a dense and complex jungle where we should be able to get rid of these people behind us."

"Hold on for a while, they should have reached their limit," Gersmith comforted the young lady behind her.

"Yeah..." Lotti's mind was still a little confused at this time, and he replied subconsciously, then turned his eyes to the mountains in the distance, with lightning and thunder, and dazzling fireworks blooming from time to time.

And in the sudden light of incandescent light, I suddenly saw a figure among the trees in the forest. It was a young boy with pale short hair.

"Did you find it? It's a coincidence."

Even so, the 17-year-old boy seemed not to care about his exposure. His figure suddenly disappeared from the treetops and appeared in front of the two of them. Only then did Lotti see him holding a black sickle.

The scythe blade reflected a flash of cold light in the lightning, and then it was randomly rotated and cut in his hands. The surrounding trees slowly fell down, revealing a smooth cut.

A convenient open space is formed between the two sides.

"Are you?" Gersmi yelled and pulled out his short sword, staring at the boy with his eyes tightly. He noticed the danger.

"My?" The boy stretched out his hand from his wide cuffs, revealing his excessively pale fingers. He was holding the handle of the sickle and pointing to the two of them.

"Of course I'm here to help Miss Charanrot." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But I have never seen you, and even the Baska family has never heard of an existence similar to you." Gersmire felt a strong sense of suspicion.

"Well, I will explain later. Should we deal with these annoying little sparrows now?" As he said that, he waved his sickle lightly, and the trees behind the two fell one after another, revealing several secretly approaching soldiers.

They were all wearing pitch-black armor and were agile. They dodged after being discovered. They pulled out matte sabers and rushed over quickly. The armor also flashed with blood-red patterns, making them more swift.

Seeing this, Gersmire rushed over and stopped the two of them in an instant. Sudden sound of knife lights and metal collisions sounded in the air, and then slender blood flowers appeared on Gersmire.

Although these sergeants only have the strength of Sequence 4, they rely on their excellent equipment and cooperation to quickly suppress Gersmi.

"It seems that the uncle needs help." The boy's voice suddenly rang in Lotti's ear, causing her to have goose bumps and her heart felt like she was shivering.

"Can you help Mr. Gersmi?" Lotty said with a trembling voice. Although she didn't like Gersmi, she was now the last person she could trust.

"Is Miss Charanrot begging me?" The boy's voice was like a cold spring mixed with ice.

Seeing Gersmith gradually unable to hold on and more wounds on her body, Lotty became more and more anxious.

"Yes, please."

"What a kind young lady, haha." The young man let out a striking laugh in the woods where the weapons were fighting. Then the two sergeants also changed their targets of attack and raided Lotti and the young man.

"Then I will agree reluctantly. Who made me the most loyal servant of the royal family?"

He bent over and saluted in front of Lotti, and even the most demanding court ritual officer could not be picky. Then the sickle swept back behind him, smoothly separating the two who came.

The strong and warm and bloody smell filled the woods, Lotti covered her mouth and nose, and a nausea surged into her throat.

Then the young man easily broke into the enemy formation. The sickle never waved the enemy a second time. The sword light was like a silver moon dancing. In just a few seconds, all the pursuers were killed. They leaned against the tree and slowly slid down, leaving messy blood marks.

When he waved his sickle again and scattered the blood beads on it, Gersmi finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

"Mr. Gersmith." Lotti ran over to hold the seriously injured man. He was in a hurry. Then he remembered the injured medicine he carried with him. He quickly took it out and applied it to him to prevent him from dying from losing too much blood.

The boy didn't care about all this, sat on the treetops, carrying a sickle and looking into the night sky. It was not until a long time later that Lotti finally treated the wound on Gersmith's body and helped him to rest under the tree beside him.

"Can you tell me now that you are? Or, what do you want me to do?" Lotti walked over again. She didn't think the boy would help for no reason.

"A very smart lady, this saves me a lot of trouble, but I'm not good at explaining." As he said that, the young man jumped off the tree.

He took a few steps forward, held the sickle horizontally in front of him, squatted and saluted, and then stood up.

"Miss Charanrot can call me, Sistine, from the Dark Moon clan who serves the Cure Royale."

"Dark Moon Clan?" Lotti quickly remembered the famous intelligence and assassination organization "Dark Moon" in the history of the empire. This is a secret organization directly belonging to the royal family and has left a famous reputation.

"Aren't you cancelled by the new emperor?" Lotti hesitated and said the information circulating now.

"Will Miss Sharan Rott believe this kind of thing? With intelligence and assassination, the clan you are good at will die so easily."

"Maybe...it's not that easy." Even a family like the Baska family, which is not good at assassination, can leave fire in various ways.

"But, since it's Dark Moon, why..." Lotti said, suddenly realizing that the relationship between the royal family and Dark Moon is completely different now.

After Emank launched a coup, Dark Moon was no longer the guardian of the throne, but the obstacle to the current royal family.

"What's the purpose of finding me?" Lotty began to understand in her heart.

"Mr. Xialan Root should be very clear about his identity and what he wants to achieve." The gray-haired boy looked up and looked at the delicate lady.

"You need strong strength to avenge the royal family today, and we also need someone to challenge the regent and royal family today and pave the way for the future to rectify the chaos."

"The Emperor's golden zodiac will eventually return to the hands of the people who originally belonged to it, and the Baska family will rise again in your hands and become the right-hand man of the new emperor, just like the ancient oath in the past."

[In 892, the King of Cure led his army to defeat the remnants of the Southern Oz Kingdom, and made an oath with the ancestors of the Baska family on the Mountain of Dragon Ridge.

‘I will appoint you as the king and guardian of the southern border and control this rich and fertile land.’

‘And I will also be your sword and shield, guarding the high walls and castles of this empire.’ The first head of the Baska family replied.

Since then, this bloodline has been separated from the royal family and has become one of the most prominent families in the empire.]
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