Chapter 526 Is it the old friend who returns?
Amid the heavy rain and the noise, inside the huge trees and the high walls.
Three figures that came out of thousands of "guests from the sky" instantly attracted the attention of the orderly licensed holders:
They are men in suits, girls with disheveled hair, and butchers with knotted muscles. The three of them had complex seals on their heads and faces. If they were not carefully identified, it would be difficult to recognize their appearance.
But I saw a man in a suit holding a scimitar in his hand, his steps were calm and elegant, and he had a noble style; a muscular man who looked like a butcher carried a bone-cutting knife on his shoulder, and his face was full of flesh and blood was full of fierceness.
Among the three, only the unkempt girl lowered her head and walked the slowest.
She raised her eyes slightly toward the high wall of the giant tree...
"Uh--"
In an instant, the powerful people of a certain tree clan who were looking at him screamed and fell to the ground! After struggling for a moment, he died.
The nearest clergyman lifted the clothes of his dead colleague, and saw a blood-stained mark on his chest, like a bite mark of a lamprey...
"Linsrey? Destruction God! How is this possible..." the priest general said in amazement.
The crowd was stunned when they heard the sound.
The ashes God of Destruction "Linsree" has been arrested in East Africa, and it is no secret that the senior management is now in keeping order.
Even if the God of Destruction can change his body through the "parasitic" technique, the official will never make a mistake in such a sure thing!
The other two gods who were brought to justice during the same period include the ashes: the Void God "Nine-Headed Bird" and the Tyrant God "Jiuwu"... In this regard, in addition to the greedy God "Taotie", who has not yet been arrested, the vitality of the ashes has been seized.
However, just as everyone was surprised and inconsistent, an unprecedented strong "eating desire" instantly enveloped all the law-abiding licensees!
"The desire for mouth and belly" is a terrifying force rooted in human survival instinct. It is instantly amplified with the blessing of super-species and animals. In an instant, many orderly elites were like puppets who had lost their ability to think, and they stretched their hands into a bag like crazy, or tearing the backpack bags of people around them to find food! At the same time, indecent saliva spilled from the lips and teeth...
"Man... is the slave of desire after all." The evil monk in the ghost face slowly smiled.
It was in this moment when he was in chaos that two figures flashed like ghosts along the edge of the tall wall of the giant tree!
The man in the suit was as light as a swallow, and he danced dozens of heavy shadows with his scimitar in his hand, and even entered the "high wall" from nine directions to climb the tree clan to keep order! The momentum is strange and unpredictable, sharp and tricky, but what is even more difficult is that all the attacks lose their combat capability when they are approached, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and it will collapse at once.
The conceptual power "empty" is the most sinister and difficult to prevent.
The butcher on the other side was so fierce that he could not catch the enemy with a speed that was so fast that he could hardly capture it!
He was like a crazy meat grinder moving rapidly, bloodthirsty, and the more he killed, the more brave he was good at fighting... In an instant, the rushing murderous intent of his butcher knife was pushed hundreds of feet like a tide!
One side of the giant tree's high wall sways violently, as if it was about to collapse. "You can't be wrong... that's the void and tyranny of the ashes!" The general of the tree clan who was close to the battle circle shouted loudly.
"Hahahahahaha..."
The ghost-faced evil monk's laughter came from the center of the magic circle. His eyes were like torches, and he was trembling with excitement when he saw the killing:
"Didn't I say it? There is no greed or destruction here, nor the void and tyranny you call... There is only the God of Food, the God of Death, the God of Plague, and the God of Crazy!"
As soon as this said, it was like a thunderclap.
The quick-reacting person has realized what the other party is saying. The greed, destruction, void and tyranny among the Four Ashes Lords, the titles in the era of the Dragon God are: God of Food, God of Death, God of Plague, and God of Crazy!
In addition to the Dragon God, Dionysus, and Happy God who died in the war of gods, they are called the original "Seven Gods of Ashes".
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The King's Nest of the Cliff, the sacrificial ceremony site.
Above the prayer platform swept by dark flames, five figures were falling from the sky and entering everyone's vision.
These five figures come from far to near, and the "Nanming Lihuo" stained by darkness burned more vigorously and fiercely. The turbid and turbid air rushed into the lungs, making people dizzy!
Until the five figures hovered in the air, the invisible huge force wrapped around them was pouring down like a river flowing down! This led to the powerful and powerful people of the feather tribe who were around the prayer platform that they could not help but retreated imbalance.
Under such pressure, only a few elders could remain calm and unmoved.
At this time, Jin Yichen, who was on the prayer platform, also saw the appearance of the "invader" clearly in the shock of the energy torrent:
He didn't know whether he should use "people" to describe them...
Because these five figures seem to be not physical, just like a floating mirage reflected in the air, both real and illusory.
Their position is also quite particular, with four people located in the east, south, west and north. They have different figures, all wearing battle armor and animal pattern masks, protecting the last person in the center.
The last person in the center obviously had a higher status among the five, but he was light and simple, even "sitting" leisurely in the air, with his arms on his bent knees and his hands supporting his jaw, which looked particularly loose:
He wore a pullover-shaped Northwest shirt, and the black and gold geometric patterns embroidered with the collar and chest were common fancy styles in the local area; the shirt was covered with a long collarless coat with ink texture, paired with the most common breeches and light boots, and it appeared among the four people like a copper wall, which looked a little abrupt.
But what is even more abrupt is not his posture and clothes, but his face.
That should have been an extremely handsome face...
However, the terrifying scar changed his appearance and turned into his ugly and hideous appearance now:
The right ear fell from the middle, and the remaining part was repaired with a prosthesis and embedded in the root of the ear; a large burning scar extended from the root of the ear to its neck and right face, until it was above the bridge of the nose, and was blocked by deeper knife marks.
His right eye was also deformed due to a large area of burns, and bloodshot in his eyelids were so hard to bear to look at.
In Jin Yichen's opinion, perhaps this person is the one who should wear the most mask among the five.
It's a pity that ugly people make a lot of trouble.
This "ugly man" who was like a floating and phantom seemed to have no anxiety about his appearance. He calmly exposed his ugly scars, and then looked down at the hundreds of orderly licensed holders on the scene without any restraint, even showing a pity.
Jin Yichen frowned: "Are there only five people..."
"Only...five people?"
The cat-faced guardian next to the "harlemn" couldn't help but sneer: "As the leader of a clan, is he who only determines the outcome by number?"
This is undoubtedly a provocation.
He not only mocked Jin Yichen, the contemporary head of the Yu tribe, for his simple mind and frivolous words, but also implied that his strength was far above everyone present. Although he did not have the advantage in terms of numbers, he was sure to win.
"You!"
Jin Yichen suppressed his anger, and he knew that this was not the time to argue.
So he calmed down, looked at the "crazy clan" in the lead, and said in a deep voice: "Who is your sacred place? Why is it disturbing the purity of our clan?"
At this time, all the attention of the audience also focused on the five phantoms in the air with Jin Yichen's question.
But the "harlemn" in the lead was not in a hurry to answer.
He even distracted himself in public for a few seconds. After his eyes completely swept across the crowd at the Yishang site, he slowly moved back to Jin Yichen, still maintaining a condescending posture, staring at the young Suzaku Lord indifferently:
"I'll come... to visit an old friend."
"Oh? Is that, who is he? Can he be on the scene today?" Jin Yichen said, his eyes slowly gathering.
The red light in the inner core of the dark flame surrounding the prayer platform floated, and there were signs of the rekindling of the Lihuo.
However—
"...It has nothing to do with you." The "harlemn" said lightly.
After this statement is expressed, the light and fire around the prayer platform will be extinguished in an instant!
The invisible wave of air scattered and swept away, once again causing everyone in the audience to walk as if they were stepping on the top of the wave...
This repeated and repeated offense finally made Jin Yichen's patience and superiority plummet. His face changed significantly and he finally couldn't help but retort: "It has nothing to do with me? Haha, you are trespassing into my family's holy land and chaoticing my ceremony. You dare to say "It has nothing to do with me" here? It seems that if you don't give you some colors, you won't explain it well..."
After that, Jin Yichen, who is located on the Prayer Platform, raised his hand and drew his sword!
When the sword light broke through the sky and penetrated the clouds, the situation at the ceremony suddenly changed drastically: the powerful and powerful people of the feather tribe who had been shaken by the torrent of energy took off their disguises and showed their desire to fight in full costumes!
At the same time, there were the predator family generals led by Elder Helian, the ancient tribal generals led by Elder Titan, and the orderly elites of the bear clan led by General Wu Yutiangao.
The surprise attack troops that had been deployed secretly by the feather clans, the masters of the four major clans of the order have gathered in the King's Nest.
The prayer platform, which originally had a strong atmosphere in the ritual, was now full of solemnity, and the war was triggered at any time.
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"Oh?"
The "clew" who always looked indifferent finally raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little interested: "I was prepared for it..."
The tone of jokes still silently shocked every concentric orderly elite at the scene. "Hmph, can you answer the question now? Invader..." Jin Yichen stepped forward and said sternly, "Who are you with your surname and name? What are your plans to trespass here?!"
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At the same time, the northwest border.
Above the giant tree's high wall, the "bowl sound" rusts and echoes!
Elder Jin of the Feather Clan appeared next to Elder Xiangyang at this moment, and his conceptual power "purification" was released exponentially through the priest props, gradually resolving the strong "eating desire" of the orderly generals.
"Don't be confused by appearances!"
Elder Xiangyang shouted and pointed at the enemy's key points again: "Even if the enemy is fierce, it has its weakness. The source of their strength lies in the magic circle under their feet. Once the root of it is broken, you can conquer them all!"
This statement can be said to be a calming pill, instantly stabilizing the morale of the army.
The lords who had just been freed from their "eating desire" immediately rekindled their fighting spirit and all set their sights on the complex magic arrays within the giant tree siege.
"But... how to break this formation?"
The generals have never seen such a complex magic array, especially the formation expanded by the evil monk in the ghost face...
"Don't panic, just follow the map to search!"
Another figure fell from the sky, landing between Elder Xiangyang of the Tree Clan and Elder Jin of the Feather Clan. It was the head of the dog clan - Emperor Icefield!
This dog-type Valkyrie who inherited the power of her husband was strutting onto the top of the green tree and walls, looking down at thousands of "guests from the sky" with her cold and charming eyes:
"Just just now, our tribe advance team has marked their route of expansion. It is only a matter of time to dismantle the magic array according to this idea. It is only a matter of time to destroy the magic array. Before that, just surround them and don't let any fish that misses the net."
"Yes!"
For a moment, the morale of the orderly side was greatly boosted!
Although the heavy rain washed away most of the odor residue, it is not a problem for the dog elites who are specialized in this field.
"Hahahaha..."
At this time, the evil monk on the opposite side laughed and heard the sound: "Another old acquaintance is here!"
"Don't get close, fake monk," the corner of the Ice Field Emperor's mouth was sarcastic, and his cold tone made people feel like falling into an ice cave. "With the deity here, you can't escape."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, her expression slightly stopped, and her eyes were firmly attracted by a figure among the people opposite.
The man was walking out of the crowd, his tall figure was slightly hunched over, approaching the direction the Emperor of Ice Field...
"That's..." The powerful showed a shocked expression.
Under the gaze of the elite dog tribe, the man lifted up the hood covering his head and face, revealing his true face covered with magic seals, and looked at the Icefield Emperor who was on the high wall of the giant tree: "Don't you even remember my breath?"
The Icefield Emperor's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tight red lips showed her struggle and confusion: "...husband?"
"Yes, yes...the last generation of dog tribe supreme!"
"How is this possible?! He hasn't already..."
"No...you look! Those two people!"
The two people who walked out of the magic circle raised their heads and faces one after another, which once again attracted the shock of the orderly holders on the high wall of the giant tree.
"The Supreme Supreme of the Tree Clan..." Even Elder Xiangyang, who had always been calm, showed an incredible expression.
And the other one was also recognized by the elders on the scene: "Can it be... the Zerg Supreme, Thousand-Leaded?!"
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"Random!"
The Cliff King's Nest, above the prayer platform, a mighty man wearing a vulture mask, who was beside the clown, scolded Jin Yichen: "My name is not allowed to yell easily as a mere junior?"
"It doesn't matter."
The corners of his mouth were raised, and the scars on half of his face were also distorted with his smile: "Why bother with the dead?"
"What did you say..." Jin Yi frowned and stared, his fighting spirit was already spurting like a fire!
However, the opponent still had a slow pace and seemed to be careless about the heavy encirclement of the orderly official troops.
But when the eagle-faced guardian bent over to the "clew" and asked for instructions, "What are my gods' instructions?"
"Well..."
The "clew" meditated for a moment, and in front of all the orderly and powerful people on the scene, Yun Ningfeng said, "Leave those on the stage for me."
His voice seemed to contain some magic, which made people unable to help but concentrate on listening, but once they understood, they would be planted with endless horror.
"I understand." The short and powerful answer came from four people at the same time.
It seems that the tacit understanding between them has reached a state of transformation, without any unnecessary explanations.
After the words were finished, the guardians from all directions, including the Eagle and the Cat, all walked in an orderly manner and walked towards the orderly legion waiting for the troops! And...
Take off the mask...