The bright moonlight shone on the earth, like a thin silver veil.

In an empty valley, dozens of pallet trucks are parked here, and there are dense piles of goods on them, but these goods seem to be some relatively large building materials. There were figures swaying in the valley, but there didn't seem to be many of them, and none of the horses pulling the carts were to be seen, so it seemed a little more silent.

Soon, however, the silence was shattered.

The galloping sound of horses' hooves echoed through the valley.

In the moonlight, soon a crimson horse came running from the side of the pass, and on the back of the horse was a young man in a black robe.

The valley is a concave valley that revolves around an unknown mountain range, surrounded by lush vegetation, and the valley is filled with a large number of building materials and flatbed trucks, and with a lot of soldiers walking back and forth, the whole valley looks particularly chaotic. But the speed of the rider's steading horse did not decrease in the slightest, the reins were pulled by him at will, and the war horse under his crotch passed lightly past the other people or the side of the cargo at an extremely delicate angle, but it did not have any effect on people or things at all, and the speed of the war horse did not decrease in the slightest.

Finally, after jumping over countless obstacles, the war horse finally came behind another black-robed man.

I saw that the rider on horseback turned the wrist of his right hand holding the reins slightly, and after the reins circled around his hand, he clenched his hand again, and suddenly lifted it up, and the war horse under the crotch immediately neighed and stood up, and the front hooves continued to step in the void. However, the lower body of the rider on horseback did not move at all, and only the upper body was slightly adjusted with the movements of the war horse.

The rider's superb riding skills can be seen from this.

"You're late." The black-robed man standing in front of the horse let out a light cough, his voice was a little hoarse, and his physical fitness did not seem to be particularly good. The moonlight reflected on him at this time, and he could just see his thin body, and his withered face made him look more like a dried corpse, where he was. It seems like the temperature around us is going to drop rapidly forever.

War Horse seems to have some dislike for this atmosphere. He snorted hard, spewed out a puff of hot air, and took a few steps backwards. I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of the cold or I don't like the breath on this old man's body, the war horse is trying to distance himself from the old man as much as possible.

The rider on horseback reached out and slapped the horse's head hard, the force did not seem to be great, but it made a dull sound. It was only then that it could be seen that this war horse was not an ordinary war horse. It's obviously a kind of Warcraft, but why would it be tamed by the man on horseback, which is thought-provoking.

After the man stretched out his hand and patted the war horse as a warning, there was no other movement, he turned over and got off the war horse, and then said, "I heard a very interesting news on the road. So there was a slight delay. ”

His voice seemed to be naturally loud, and when he spoke, it was like thunder and rage, and it seemed that the whole valley was resounding faintly. After seeing the old man's noncommittal expression, the bareheaded man smiled and said the second sentence: "Those madmen of the Peace Council have become extremely active without knowing what they are crazy again, and it is said that Christina has left for the trade capital. ”

The old man, who had always behaved very indifferently, finally showed a trace of fluctuation on his face at this moment, and he stretched out a hand to gently caress the left side of his face. If it weren't for the fact that his hands were trembling slightly. I couldn't see the old man's mood swings at the moment. The bald man knew that this old man was actually about the same age as himself. It was only after fighting Christina in the Peace Council that he became what he is today, and it is no wonder that his mood swings are extremely high.

"For what?" After a long time, the old man finally spat out the second sentence.

"It is said that there is something wrong with the Putoloa Kingdom, no one knows what is going on, but I heard that someone killed a demon over there, not the ordinary goods of a low-level demon, but no one knows what is going on." The bald man thought about it for a while, but decided to share the information with the old man, "So the Peace Council sent Christina to help, but only one target was killed, and the remaining target characters were all gone......"

"Gone?" The old man let out a cry of surprise.

"Yes, gone, not fled, for Christina had completely lost all traces of those people by the time she arrived." The bald man continued, "At present, only those on the other side have been traced to the trading capital, and the rest of the situation is completely unknown. …… However, all the lurkers around the trade capital have all been awakened, and it seems that this time the Peace Association is serious. ”

"Those people are insane." The old man was silent for a moment, and finally spoke again, but there was a vague sense of excitement in his voice, "Where's Christina?" ”

"I knew you would say that." The bald man laughed, and he looked like this, "I'm currently rushing to the Trade Capital, if we're lucky, we should be able to meet him outside the Trade Capital." …… Well, anyway, the business promised to that employer here has been done, and the rest is his own business, so why don't I go with you. ”

"It's my private business." After the old man coldly dropped this sentence, he turned around and walked in the direction of Taniguchi, he was not walking fast, but if you looked closely, you could find that the old man was not walking with his legs, but more like he was floating - the gray mist came out from under the old man's black robe, carrying the old man quickly towards the front, and everywhere he passed, the flowers and plants were withering, and the earth was also rapidly drying up, like a dead land, leaving only a light gray dead end.

Seeing that the old man turned around and left, and the speed was extremely fast, in a blink of an eye, he was almost at the mouth of the valley, and the bald man was also anxious, and after turning over and getting on the horse, he shouted loudly: "Wait for me!" ”

With that, with a kick of his legs, the war horse let out a crisp neigh, and the crimson body suddenly burst into flames, especially the four hooves were wrapped in a layer of flames, and when they galloped in an instant, they left a raging flame path on the ground.

The two paths, one red and one gray, went straight from the valley to the outside of the valley until the two completely disappeared on the horizon.

And almost as soon as these two people came out of the valley, the countless shaking figures in the valley stopped in an instant, and there was extreme fear in the eyes of these figures, they seemed to want to scream in horror, but no matter how they opened their mouths, there was no sound at all. After a while, these figures suddenly swelled, like inflated balloons, becoming more and more huge, and finally let out a "bang" explosion, and all the black shadows in the entire valley exploded in an instant, and the gray-black powder spread throughout the valley in an instant, completely enveloping the moonlight, as if covered with a black curtain.

After a long time, when the moonlight shone back into the valley, there was no trace of the living in the entire valley. Even because of the gray sand on the ground, the temperature of the entire valley dropped dramatically, almost to the point of freezing.

At this moment, there was a garrison outside the valley, and they had witnessed the departure of the two black-robed men, and they also knew the name of the organization to which the two black-robed men belonged.

Dead thorns.

Anyone who knows anything about the organization will be afraid of its members. If nothing else, just because none of the people in this organization are normal people, they are either followers of demons, or worshippers of demons, or simply undead creatures or dark slaves, but no matter what identity or species these people are, the only thing they have in common is that they have great strength, and they despise all beings who are inferior to their own bodies.

It wasn't until the two of them had left for a long time that the garrison, which was less than five hundred, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and each of them had a feeling on their faces that they would be left behind. The gap between the two sides is too big, and even they can't stand the oppressive momentum, but even if the two have left at this moment, no one dares to enter the valley.

Faintly, it seemed that you could still feel the powerful dark power rising into the sky in the valley.

……

At this moment, not too far from this valley, there is a city that has been plunged into darkness.

It's not that the city is in trouble, it's that the people of the city don't have the energy to toss the second half of the night after a hard day's work. Most of them fell asleep hastily after dinner, because tomorrow would be another hard day, at least for a very long time.

However, just when the whole city fell silent, in an inn, two people suddenly opened their eyes and sat up.

The eyes of both men invariably looked at the southwest, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Sean......" Cecilia turned her head to look at Sean who was sleeping on the other bed, her voice suddenly trembled a little, in her perception, there was an almost skyrocketing magic light pillar in the southwest, with the appearance of this magic light pillar, an extremely rich breath of life is rapidly draining, it is a mixture of death, despair and fear, the more keen the perception, the more you can feel this breath.

Sean got up and walked to Cecilia's side, patted her gently on the back, soothed her emotions, and the smile on his face was very gentle: "It's nothing, it's just an explosion of a pillar of magic light." …… But that's fine, at least we know where the things are looking for, and we also know what happened to those who were kidnapped. ”

Listening to Sean's reassurance, Cecilia was still a little frightened, but she was slightly better emotionally.

It's just that where Cecilia couldn't see, Sean's face became extremely gloomy: "I didn't expect it to be a dead thorn...... I just hope that these guys are not targeted actions, otherwise they really don't have the strength to fight them now. (To be continued.) )

PS: Hmm...... I'm sorry.,I forgot to publish it after uploading.,I didn't find out until now.。 It's making up 128, and it will definitely be released before 12 o'clock, so rest assured...... I'm going to have a meal first.