In the Ashes Forest, Sui Xiong, who was in anger, fought with the Shadow Demon King. The ice divine power and negative energy rushed wildly, causing the wind and clouds to change color, the black air was everywhere, and the ground was covered with ice and snow. The aftermath of the power of both sides alone turned dozens of miles around into a cold and gloomy ghost realm. Not to mention getting involved, mortals would feel cold in their hearts just by looking at them, as if the whole thing was about to freeze into ice from the inside to the outside.

Rhode gasped violently, and he felt his heart and lungs had frozen, and the breath he exhaled was covered with ice chips.

Of course this is an illusion. It is not him who can do this, but snowflakes.

Xuehua's condition was very bad. She was defeated by the Shadow Demon, who had all her strength and had suffered internal injuries. She barely used magic to protect the surviving Trail Blazers to escape together, causing her to be injured. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to stand, so she could only lean on Gerald's back and let him escape with his back.

Gerald was also hit hard just now, but he was thick in skin and strong in flesh and strong in recovery. He was really the kind of monster who was "injured? Just put some saliva on". At this moment, he grabbed the battle axe with half of the axe handle with one hand, and grabbed Palin, who had been injured in the battle with the shadow soldiers just now, and his back was paler than Rhodes on his back, and his mouth was covered with ice chips and bloody snowflakes. He ran away with a large number of people full of fear and embarrassment. He also stopped from time to time to fight with the shadow soldiers who were chasing him, so as to buy everyone time to escape.

Only he can do such a thing.

"Rod, you take everyone to run!" He took the time to shout to Rod, "I'll cut off the back!"

Rhode wanted to argue with him, for example, "You are more important than us", but Gerald obviously does not belong to the kind of person who can reason or weigh the pros and cons. Judging from his honest appearance, he knew that this big guy was a person who was a lie, so he had to grit his teeth and take everyone to run together.

"Don't stop!" He endured the stinging pain that seemed to appear in every word he said, and shouted loudly, "Follow me! We must stay away from the battlefield. The battle between gods and demons will be fatal even if there is a little aftermath!"

Under his leadership, the survivors ran wildly, running as far away from the battlefield as possible.

The former temporary village has now completely turned into ruins. Sui Xiong, who was furious, was too lazy to think about the question of "why the Shadow Demon King suddenly attacked". He took all his strength, waved his tentacles like the wind, and spells continued to swear, and he wanted to beat this damn bastard to death and destroy it. He absolutely wanted it to die miserably! Very miserable! Inhumane! It's a terrible sight!

Because he focused almost all his energy on the battle here, he couldn't even care about the situation on his clone. Anyway, the battle between Hem Sara and Tim Sara was a pure war of attrition, and it was not surprising that he fought for ten days and half a month. His friend was much stronger than that guy who was already immortal, so he didn't have to worry at all.

But just when he was fighting fiercely with the Shadow Demon King, a strange black light suddenly appeared under Tim Sal, and the black light spread in all directions. After a while, a huge magic circle formed, covering it with Hem Sala, and Sui Xiong who was watching the battle next to him.

Sui Xiong immediately sensed something was wrong, but the magic circle had been activated. He clearly felt that this magic circle was a large-scale teleportation array, which would teleport the three of them to a distant place together - perhaps a god kingdom of some evil god, or a trap made in advance, or something else... Anyway, it would not be a good place!

Because the reaction was a little slower, when he realized that the situation was not good, he had no time to stop the teleportation. But after all, the teleportation had not been completed yet, and there was still room for rescue.

So he made a quick decision and immediately communicated his spiritual connection with Thunder. He used Thunder as the coordinate and used divine power to forcibly invade the teleportation spell, shifting the teleportation target as close to Thunder as possible.

In fact, the deviation toward the body may be more practical, but the distance is too far...

The twisted teleportation array made a harsh roar. After a while, with the turbid current rising, three giant creatures had been teleported to the bottom of a shallow sea. Sui Xiong immediately used the positioning spell and found that his current location was not far from Garce City, about thirty or fifty miles away.

"Fortunately, I didn't fall into the trap at all!" He breathed a long sigh of relief, and gave out a trace of energy, allowing his clone to take full advantage, urging his divine power to turn into a series of cold torrents, attacking Timsal.

The situation is very wrong now. Only when the battle here can he feel at ease!

Just as Sui Xiong's body and clone were in battle, another shocking drama slowly began in the central square of Garce City.

The mining ceremony is divided into three parts. First, each church and organization leads the team to parade on the streets, either preaching doctrines, spreading the grace of God, or performing talents... Of course, it is not impossible to spend money simply and roughly. As long as you are stupid and have more money, you can play well no matter how you play. Anyway, the most important thing is happiness.

When all the teams are concentrated in the central square, the city lord will preside over the beginning of the celebration, and then the priest of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest will read a prayer. At this time, the Goddess of Harvest will bring down the grace of God and heal the pain for the audience.

After praying and blessings, the ten girls selected in advance will pick the most specially cultivated balsamic clovers and hand them over to the mages to seal them with magic. Then, a public auction will be held to sell these ten balsamic clovers called "Garce Flowers", and all the money and property will be offered to the great goddess who gave people such a treasure - the Goddess of Harvest.

As the only son of Lord Joseph and the most likely to become the next generation Lord, Heehn did not need to participate in the first phase of the parade and sat directly in a seat near the center of the square. Behind him were a group of well-equipped subordinates, with all kinds of wars, magic and pastoral skills.

Because of her strong strength, Ray was placed behind Sheen, and she could strangle his neck with just reaching out. Mrs. Teague was placed in the back seat because she insisted on being with her daughters. Rank wanted to follow the teacher, but Ray also rushed to the back seat, next to it was Stile wearing armor pretending to be a priest.

Stile originally wanted to dress up in a colorful way to match the joyful atmosphere of the celebration. But considering that it might be better to not be too eye-catching, she could only put on her armor unwillingly - in such occasions, people wearing full armor were everywhere, far from a very beautiful woman who was too beautiful to be conspicuous.

"If the fight starts, please take care of them." Lei Zeng reminded him.

Stile smiled slightly and knocked on the sturdy breastplate with his right hand wearing metal gloves to show "I'm doing my business, don't worry."

So Lei smiled and nodded and came to his seat.

Stile is indeed quite reliable now, or... even if she is not reliable enough, there is no other choice now.

Seeing the increasingly lively scene, he couldn't help but worry and couldn't help asking: "Master Xi'en, what tricks are you going to play with?"

"Not something particularly worth mentioning." Sheen smiled gently and modestly, whispering, "You'll find out soon."

"I think I should know in advance," said Lei. "It's easier to react until things happen."

Sheen shook his head: "You don't need to make any special reaction, it's just a fight. Isn't this what you are best at?"

"I don't like fighting at all! Especially this kind of inexplicable battle!" Lei said angrily.

"I don't like fighting either, it's too dangerous. But I have no choice." Sheen said gently, "Neither you, we are two fallen waterers tied to the same rope by fate. If you want not to drown, then try to pull me."

"You guy!" Lei roared angrily, wishing to draw out the sword now and give this bastard a white knife in and a red knife!

Time flies quickly, and the parades organized by various organizations gathered at the central square, and followed by a crowd of people like a tide, which quickly surrounded the entire square.

Looking at the huge crowd of people, Lei couldn't help but shudder. If the fight starts, he will probably be bloody and corpses everywhere!

"Can't you not fight?" he sighed and advised, "Look at so many people here, it will be awful to fight!"

"What's the use of telling me about these things? I can't decide whether to fight or not." Sheen replied with a smile, "Maybe you think you are strong, but to me, you are just a chess piece that can be used casually; and for a higher level, I am just a chess piece that can be used casually. As a chess piece, you and I just need to execute commands well. Thinking too much will not only not help us, but will only add to pain."

"Are you willing to be a pawn and be used by someone? You have to risk your life!"

"...I won't be a chess piece all the time." The smile on Sheen's face disappeared, and his tone became very firm, "As sooner or later, I will become a chess player, too!"

"You live for now before talking about it!" Lei said angrily, "Generally speaking, people as ambitious as you will die halfway."

"How many knights who fight to help friends can live long?" Sheen laughed again, "Everyone, so let's work hard to survive together. For your lofty goals, I'm for my selfish goals, but no matter what, there is hope for you to survive."

"...It's a pity that you don't go to be a charlatan!"

Xien smiled slightly, without opening his mouth, but there was an extremely subtle, almost unaudible sound in Thunder's ears.

"Who told you that I'm not a charlatan?"

Lei was stunned. This was obviously a spell of great level! Moreover, there was no magic fluctuation during the casting process, which was obviously matched with extremely clever super magic skills!
Chapter completed!