Law of the Devil

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Moon ticket!

Chapter 634 [Tremendous Change] (top)

“This is it. ”

Looking at this abyss in front of us, between the two peaks, there is only one steep iron rope bridge, which, in any case, is by no means rideable by a large group of wolves.

But the elves seemed excited, and the elves talked to each other for a while, and soon they took out a leather bag, pinched a few seeds, and buried them underground. In the spells sung by the Elves, the seeds in the soil quickly germinated, sprouting a prosperous profession, extending, several large branches twisted together, climbing up towards the opposite of the cliff...

Almost just for a moment, between the two peaks, a tree bridge was formed!

The cold-wind formation on the top of the mountain, the whirring wind, made people almost unstable, but the wolves rode one by one without any fear, holding a knife in their hand. Lycan leader Dominez first walked to the tree bridge, didn't even look at the deep, bottomless abyss on either side, under the wind of the top of the mountain, the tree bridge still seemed to shake gently... but after Dominez first walked, the other wolves rode, no longer hesitated, one by one followed the leader, big strides followed!

Five thousand wolves ride, less than an hour of kung fu, all over this tree bridge.

Muse is still standing with the elf, her face is cold and her heart is thinking fast...

The road just came to Snow Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, met some pastoral herders, who were devout followers of Snow Mountain, some kneeling at the foot of the mountain. But far away saw this murderous wolf ride, and the herders jumped up and tried to stop the wolves from riding up the mountain!

As a result… Naturally a massacre!

Those scattered pastoralists are not rivals at all. But these savannahs have shown a fearless and courageous resolve to die! More pastoralists at the foot of the mountain, almost with fanatical shouts, rushed up against these enemies who violated their holy places with their flesh and blood alone. Although their flesh and blood could not stop the iron hooves of the wolves, those pastoralists were fearless!

All along the way, all pastoralists, men, women and children, who saw these werewolves, had no hesitation whatsoever, directly rushing up. Even in a mountain notch, several pastoralists who seemed to pray up the hill, actually occupied a narrow mountain entrance, blocking the wolf from riding a full incense of kung fu with simple bows and arrows and machetes. Eventually Dominez, the leader of the Wolf Ride, got impatient and rushed up and killed each other himself.

From the foot of the mountain to the waist of the mountain, it's almost blood on foot!

These prairie people worship snow mountains as if they had infiltrated the blood. Muse can't remember how many savannahs he killed along the way. Many of these savannahs are not fighters, they are just civilians who come here to worship, but when they encounter people who invade the snow mountains, even the elderly, who seem too old to walk, they will not hesitate to pick up the stones around them and jump at these evil enemies.

Watching these wolves ride the slaughter of the prairie people, Muse looked indifferent and seemed to have no fluctuations in her mood, but… her eyes were filled with something deep.

She's still honest with the elves. Pokémon are also very attentive to “protecting" her and not allowing her to do anything rash. If Muse resists, these Pokémon will easily conquer Muse...

Watching the last group of wolves ride across this abyss through the tree bridge, the elves next to them glanced at Muse. Muse quietly walked aside, gently taking off the elf magic cloak on his body, and then taking off his boots as well.

She moved very slowly and carefully, even folding carefully after removing the cape, placing the boots on top and giving her hands to the elf who had given them to herself.

The elf looked a little strange: “You..."

“Give it back to you.” Muse actually laughed: “I don't want these anymore. ”

“Why?” The elf's eyes are still soft.

Muse avoided this tender look and she spoke indifferently: "I can't wear it. ”

Pokémon seemed acutely to read a dangerous aura from Muse's eyes, but then Muse didn't do anything extraordinary. She wore her own wrecked mercenary uniform, changed her own ripped boots and slowly walked over the tree bridge.

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One mountain at a time, the natural barrier of iron cord between them, with the help of the magic seeds of the elf clan, erected a tree bridge one by one, so that the wolf riders could easily cross.

Soon you will reach the main peak of Snow Mountain!

Halfway up the hill, in front of that icestone tablet, the text on the tablet, let the Lycans and Elves see, can't help but be a little dazed.

“The paranoid die. ”

It's not just human writing, it's elf writing...

“This is it.” The elf who gave Muse clothes and boots nodded. It is the leader of the 600 Pokémon: "It is clear from the King's command that going up here is our destination! ”

Dominez grinned, revealing his sharp fangs and ordering the wolf ride around him: "Get up! All enemies who resist shall be slain. ”

After a pause, his expression was slightly faint: “Elf King said there was something strange about this snow mountain. I saw it coming all the way, and it didn't seem to encounter any resistance...”

Over 300 steps, trampled by thousands of wolf rides, on the top of the snow mountain, seemed silent, on a huge snow mountain, as if to let these bloodthirsty brutal enemies drive straight in, but nobody came out to stop them.

Until…

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“Somebody's blocking the road! ”

The wolf rider in front returned the message. Dominez began not to care: "Kill. ”

But after a moment, there was a slight disturbance in the front team!

Dominez and Elf glanced at each other and rushed forward.

On more than a dozen steps, there was only one human being sitting there so quietly, on a narrow step, and he blocked the way.

This is a young man, in a simple robe, cold as an ice sculpture, sitting there, countless wolves riding tigers beneath him, while this man held a sharp ice pole in his hand, bowed his head and thought about something, and from time to time extended his hand, writing a painting on an ice piece next to that step, looking at him, as if he was thinking about something intoxicating, but ignoring so many enemies in front of him.

And under his feet lie the bodies of three or five werewolves!

Dominez only glanced and immediately drank: "Kill! ”

Several werewolf warriors immediately drew a long knife and rushed up, but it was a blink of effort...

This young man only lifted his eyelids when the wolf rode in front of him. His eyes were a little confused and more impatient. He grabbed the ice column in his hand and stabbed it suddenly!

He moved like a ghost. Three werewolf warriors arrived in front of him and saw a silver flash. Ice columns had pierced the throats of three werewolves! The three werewolves didn't even snort, covered their throats, and fell soft!

And the young man, as if he had just done something simpler, kept his head down and looked at the things on the ice around him that wrote and painted, and he was in contemplation, whispering: “Well, how exactly can you stab without the wind... I calculated speed and wind speed, but still...”

Dominez was going to do it himself, but he saw that all the people around him had some strange eyes. He changed his mind. If he did it himself, he wouldn't be afraid of this strange human being, but it had some effect on the morale of his people... "Go again!” Dominez did not hesitate to continue ordering.

Five werewolf riders -- the steps are too narrow to rush up so many people at a time.

The Lycan warriors who rushed up this time were high ranked middle-class warriors. Five long knives almost simultaneously shed cold light and greeted the young man in the past!

The young man frowned and whispered impatiently: "How come? ”

He finally stood up and still grabbed the ice-column in a seemingly clumsy way, still a simple thrust... but Dominez had noticed that this human martial arts is very much on a “fast” word!

Quick!

Just a blink of effort, his ice-column had gone straight into the throat of a werewolf warrior closest to him. But this time, he was finally hurt.

His left arm was cut off by a Lycan warrior's long knife. Blood suddenly poured out and the robe on his half body was stained red, but this guy didn't even wrinkle his eyebrow. It was still a repetitive move, a thrust that pierced each other's throat.

He was then stabbed twice in the chest and stabbed another werewolf soldier.

Criminals, including Dominez, can see it. This weird young man, he's not very strong. It's just a simple, direct thrust at that near-ghost speed.

After suffering three serious injuries in a row, the young man finally slowed down, his fourth prick finally slipped, the ice column was stuck on the chest armor of a werewolf warrior and broke, then his body was pierced by a long knife, his mouth was sprayed with blood, and he fell backwards. After falling to the ground, he felt indifferent.

A werewolf rider was about to make up for his sword, and he could see the young man's indifferent expression, but his men had no reason to slow down.

Dominez frowned and stepped up, looking down at the young man: "You! Snow Mountain Man? ”

The young man was already very weak, but he finally looked at each other and said calmly: "Well, are you trying to kill me? ”

It was a strange question to ask, but it came out of a tone like his, but with a strange one that was hard to describe.

Dominez nodded voluntarily: "Yes. ”

“Oh, kill it.” Young people say this indifferently: "Unfortunately, I haven't figured it out yet. ”

Before he died, his eyes still drifted towards the ice block where he wrote and drew a few strange patterns, as if in this guy's heart, what was alive and dead was far less important than that question.

The matter immediately cast a strange atmosphere on the minds of many wolves.

Next up, finally met someone else.

After walking dozens of steps, on a rocky platform next to it, two humans in white robes were sitting in the snow and ice, on their knees, laying in front of them chaotic piles of rocks.

As soon as Dominez looked at it, he made a color, a few wolves immediately jumped on it, but he didn't get in front of it, he heard one of the white robes and he didn't go back, and he whispered impatiently: "Don't mess up my stuff! ”

After swinging his sleeve, he immediately saw a number of swirls in the air, rolled several swords of wolves into the sky, and then threw them far into the abyss!

At first glance, a few elves suddenly had a strange look in their eyes: "The magician of mankind? ”

“is a wizard.” Muse shook her head and whispered to herself.

Next, dozens of wolves rode up, to talk about the two white wizards chopped to death, but the two wizards still sat face to face, as if all their spirit had been put into the pile of rocks on the ground, neither their heads nor their heads, but they just opened their arms and formed a junction behind them. A fierce force quickly swept the dozens of wolf rides rushing into the ground, and had to fall out directly, smashing into an ice rock and dying on the spot!

“I got it! Walk down!” A wizard suddenly shouted excitedly, jumped up and moved a stone: “Now you lose. ”

Turns out... the two of them actually used stones as chess pieces against each other?!

Dominez was provoked, and his knife walked forward, chopping a knife from far away onto a rock next to him, which instantly split into four pieces in silence.

“Me, Lycan leader! Get up and fight! ”

Hard human language, spoken in the mouth of this Lycan giant, with a thick temper!

The two white robe wizards turned around, and they measured Dominez's eyes, both frowned, but looked at each other: "Yippee? There are enemies... this guy is strong. It's the sacred steps, right? I'm not an opponent. ”

The other nodded as well and said somewhat vaguely: “As if I wasn't an opponent either. What should we do?”

After they glanced at each other, they simultaneously took a flag out of their arms, and the bloody flag was a skull shape.

Bloody Skeleton Flag on the Prairie!

The two hands trembled at the same time, and the two bloody skeleton flags swept up against the wind. At once, under the influence of magic, they grew like heaven and earth, sweeping towards Dominez!

Dominez smiled coldly and the knife split open! I saw a faint golden ray of light, and the bloody ray of light on the bloody skeleton flag was suddenly divided into two pieces by this knife!

But there was another bloody skeleton flag, but he rode past Dominez and caged the werewolf warrior farther behind him!

Blood work, only see all the Lycan warriors covered in blood, suddenly screaming Lian Lian, body in blood, quickly turned into a skull!

At this moment, Dominez's blade has cut directly into the chest of a white wizard, a bang, a fierce knife, blowing his chest apart! This white wizard fell, but before dying, he just had to look at Dominez...

This look slowed Dominez down a bit.

This look... the god of beasts! What kind of look is that?

In that look, there is no glow, as if it were just a gray... everything about the world is like indifference to the extreme gray!

Even as if life and death, in each other's eyes, there is nothing.

Hearing the screams of his men behind him, Dominez turned around and saw only the bloody skull flag glow. A hundred and ten wolves suddenly turned into skulls! Its long knife immediately rests on the neck of the remaining White Robe Wizard!

“You're not going to kill me?” The white robe wizard just lifted his eyelids and glanced softly at Dominez.

“You won't resist?” Dominez frowned.

“I'm not your opponent. It's no use fighting you. Kill me if you want. Let me finish the game.” This man shook his head.

“Are you… not afraid? ”

Who knows, the other party ignored Dominez, and he just put his eyes back on the “chess game” on the ground.

(There will be another chapter later! Monthly ticket ~! I'm looking for a ticket ~)

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