The Portal of Wonderland

The night is covered with clouds of lead in the air and it is a moonless night.

In the dense mountain forest near Mouse Nest stronghold, a tall figure is quietly converging from all sides towards the stronghold.

The shadows stopped a few miles from the stronghold and no one spoke and seemed to be waiting for something.

Shortly afterwards, a dark cloud rolled in from afar, tentacles dancing, from time to time illusory into tigers, leopards and other vicious beasts, evil Qi Sensen.

The clouds fell on a small hill near the stronghold and dissipated, revealing one of the rather small barbarian men dressed in a black vest.

The man was wearing a strange black hat, very much like a black sheep's head, his face didn't look old, but his arms were very dry, like old roots, holding a white bone cane, one with a white skull and two black flames flashing in the orbit of a black hole.

Several tall barbarians have stood on the hill to salute this small barbarian by bowing down respectfully.

“Seen the Lord Commander! ”

“Is everything ready?” The short barbarian, known as the leader, spoke with a low, silent voice.

“Already arranged, all four exits of this base have been assigned tribal guards, and today this position must be pulled out, and none of the tribal fighters inside can escape!” A middle-aged barbarian, shaped like a brown bear with a double axe, immediately stepped forward and said harshly.

The barbarian leader nodded and looked far away at the stronghold.

“Lord, according to our intelligence, there are star magicians sitting in the town in this stronghold. Though brave, our warriors are not yet the opponents of that man.” The middle-aged barbarian hesitated for a moment, he added.

“What are you worried about with me? I came here to see these so-called human magicians for a while.” The barbarian leader said proudly.

“Yes, sir, I can rest assured if you do.” The middle-aged barbarians praised.

The Lord shook his hand and waved a white bone cane in his hand, suddenly a white light * * * * came out, making a sharp shock.

The barbarians who were ambushed near the stronghold shouted simultaneously, jumping towards the stronghold with infinite intent to kill.

……

Nest stronghold, Quinn Character Room.

The stone pasture knee sits on the bed and is slowly running like an elephant.

As his body truly worked, a black energy appeared on his body, surrounded by a silk ribbon.

During this period of practice, he has not relaxed in the practice of celestial work, and is now far from the sixth level of the advanced stage.

At this moment, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the outside, and the whole stone room was a little trembling.

In Shi Mu's heart, he jumped out of the bed hurriedly and grabbed the black meteorite knife. He was about to head outside. Suddenly he thought of something. He leaned over and took out a box from under the bed, which was, of course, thick and colorful.

He grabbed all the tokens and put them in his arms before pushing the stone door toward the outside.

Outside, the sound of rumbling became louder, coming from all directions.

“Has anyone attacked the stronghold? ”

Shi Mu's heart was surprised and his eyes swept away, choosing one direction to sweep away.

Shortly after he ran out, a noise of cluttered footsteps appeared in a passageway beside him.

In Shi Mu's heart, he gripped the Meteor Black Knife, but then relieved himself. He came to five or six charmers, and Feng Li was among them.

“Brother Shi, do you know what happened?” Those people were also surprised at first. Shi Mu was relieved this time, and a man in heavenly clothing hurried to ask.

“I'm not sure, either, and it seems to be attacking this stronghold.” Stone pasture shook the head.

His voice had just fallen, and a shout of killing and a collision of power was heard in the front channel.

A row of people's faces changed dramatically and then looked at each other and rushed forward.

Shi Mu quietly stepped behind, approached Feng Li and was about to speak.

At this moment, the tunnel turned in front, and the first two fighters didn't think much about it, and turned directly over.

“Be careful...” Shi Liam saw. Her face changed and she hurried to warn him.

But it's too late!

As a burst of ear breaking sounded suddenly, several black arrow crossbows came from the opposite side * * * to pierce two unprotected fighter holes.

Those two wizards made a tragic noise, their bodies were lifted by arrows and crushed into the wall at the turn, fingers thick and thick arrow tail suddenly trembled up and down, a fan-shaped light shadow.

One figurine teacher was shot to the point, his breath broke instantly, another young figurine teacher had not died immediately, his eyes looked to Ishima and others for help, and his arms tried to lift some.

“Squeeze” a sharp whistle!

Another pitch-black spear * * * * arrived, nailed to the young fighter's throat, the spear head half-foot into the wall, and a circle of tortoise marks appeared on the surrounding wall.

The stone pasture was thick and flashed, leaning against the curved wall, his palms flipped and four or five charms were removed, while his side ears sounded.

The rest of the figurines looked at the two nailed to the wall and took a few steps back to reveal their fear.

The air moved next to Shi Mu's body, and Feng leaned over.

Shi Mu glanced at him and looked at several people in the distance. The voice was slightly untraceable: “It must be the Barbarian tribe who came, don't you...”

“Brother Shi, I am deeply resembled to barbarian hatred, I will never do anything detrimental to the people, and I have given my life to you.” Feng smiled bitterly and whispered.

Shi Liam nodded, didn't say much, turned his head again.

It is imperative to clarify the situation at this point in the position, only unfortunately the previous bend is the only way to connect the other places, and the barbarians here cannot leave without cleaning up.

Only now, without knowing how many barbarians are ahead, even with his strength, he is not willing to rush into it.

When Shi Mu was somewhat hesitant, Feng left his eyes flashed for a few moments and said in a low voice:

“Brother Shi, if I am not mistaken, there should be four barbarians ahead. ”

“How did you know?” Shi Lian heard the rumors and was surprised...

“The totem on me has been able to sense other people with the power of totem since the mutation, but there is a distance limit to this perception ability, and there are no more than about fifty lengths, and only about one can be perceived further away.” Feng Li said without concealing anything.

“If there are really only four Houtian Totem Warriors, he shouldn't be too frightened.” Shi Mu listened, his mind spinning quickly, but he didn't doubt the truth.

At this moment, another loud bang comes!

As if something massive had blown over the peak of the stronghold, the underground passage had shaken violently, and there was even a crack in the surrounding wall.

Feng left his foot unstable and planted toward the ground. Several other figurines were more distorted.

Instead, Ishima's pupils shrunk, waiting for the vibration to stop, and her body suddenly ejected, a flashing leap into the tunnel at the corner.

In the front passage, as Feng Li said, there are four barbarians.

Two of them had bows and arrows in their hands, but because of ground vibrations, they were in a state of shaking and could no longer aim at anything.

Shi Mu Daxi, I didn't even think of lifting my hand, a couple of charms * * * * came out.

The light flashed and seven or eight white ice cones emerged towards the four barbarians * * * *.

The Barbarian four face changed dramatically and rushed to the side to avoid several ice cones.

But just at this moment, the human figure flowered, the stone pasture had fallen in front of him, his arms moved, a brilliant flaming knife lighted down towards the head of a longbowed barbarian with a green bow in front of him.

The barbarian archer roared and the long bow blocked his head.

To his mind, this long bow was cast from the barbarian wilderness's specialty green crystal, hard and iron, and as long as the knife was blocked, several of his companions next to him could help.

“Ka-cha.”

Green long bow under the flame knife light, fragile as tofu, easily cut into two pieces.

The knife continued unabated, “chuckling," blatantly splitting this barbarian archer in half. Blood splattered all over the place.

The look of Ishima was like steel. She did not move at all in the bloody rain. Her arms swung and the knife was cut out. She split the bow and arrow in her hand next to her, pointing it at the loose-handed Barbarian clan.

Blood flashed, the person was cut clean and neatly into two sections, instantly the blood rain flew again.

The other two barbarians finally returned to God and roared, waving their weapons into each other.

The swelling of both arms has apparently driven the power of the totem, one with a black ghost head knife and the other with a giant axe.

The stone herd turned and the black meteorite knife was cut across.

Kaka!

Light in the hands of two barbarians, the Ghosthead Knife and the Great Axe were cut in two.

After a glimmer of fire flashed in front of both, Ishimura's unemotionally closed knife retreated.

The eyes of the two barbarians were full of horror, and a red mark appeared on their necks, which spread quickly, their heads rolled down with a twist, and the two headless bodies fell on the ground in a soft manner.

From stone herding to killing four barbarians, but just a few breaths, the ground tremor stopped at this moment.

His eyebrows slightly wrinkled as he gazed down the channel and looked forward.

Behind the corpses of the four barbarians, Heran also laid the corpses of the three fighters, which were supposed to have been heard before, killed by the four barbarians.

One of the bodies, the heavenly skinheaded man who had clashed with him, Chu Ming, had a big hole in his chest, long gone.

Feng ran away and looked at the bodies of the four barbarians on the ground. His face flashed with horror.

While he knew that Ishima could easily suppress himself after the mutation, his strength was absolutely not weak, he never expected to reach the point where he would kill four Totem Warriors.

“Brother Shi, what do we do now?” After vomiting a long breath, Feng asked carefully.

“Now that the barbarians have invaded, it seems that the entire stronghold has fallen almost as well. Although there are many magicians here, most of the actual battles are not very strong. As for the workers of the alphabet paper, they cannot be expected, and the only way to survive is to rush out.” Ishima said without any hesitation.

“There is also a Master Fang in the stronghold. He is a star magician, isn't he an opponent of these barbarians?” Feng Li hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask.