Although the sunlight in winter can only slightly improve the temperature in the air, the characteristics of sunlight are still reflected in the little golden reflections that shuttle through the outer edge of the Taken Mountains and the sparse cold pine forest.

As the elite of the Sacre Empire, the Golden Armor Guards were undoubtedly proud. It can be seen from their unscrupulous march that they did not regard the dead camp as their opponents. The thousand Golden Armor Guards in the marching did not open the way or roam the way. They believed that in such a terrain, their Golden Armor and strength could resist and destroy any form of sneak attack.

Salou pointed the golden sword in his hand towards the sky, and the thousand golden armored guards in progress stopped in one go. The sound of heavy footsteps disappeared, causing a dull pressure to flow in the space. The sudden action of the golden armored guards made the hearts of the dead camp soldiers hidden a few hundred meters away tighten, and their naked upper body felt an unknown heat. This was the expectation of killing and the prelude to madness.

Luo Tian stood under a tree far away and sang silently. The gap in realm made Luo Tian easily catch the detection magic issued by Master Yu Jinjiawei. He silently led these detection magic astray.

"Salou, what's the problem?" A golden-armored general walked in front of the warrior pointing the golden sword in the sky.

Salou took back the golden sword and took off the golden tiger-shaped helmet, "Danger. Commander Sera, I smelled the danger in the forest in front of me."

Sila, who was hidden in the helmet, changed her face and shouted, "Fifth, sixth, and seventh teams, enter the pine forest in three directions to open the way."

The three teams of golden armored guards quickly penetrated into the pine forest in front of them. Salou said to Serra: "Commander, do you see if we are going by?"

Sera snorted coldly and pointed at the royal badge on the golden armor, "You mean facing a prisoner camp, we want our royal golden armor guard to circle around?"

Although Sera scolded Salou for the sake of the face of the Golden Armor Guard, he still cared about Salou's judgment. He knew clearly that Salou, who survived countless battles, had a sharper sense of smell than his. Although Sera ascended the position of the five commanders of the Golden Armor Guard by relying on the identity of some great nobles, it does not mean that he is just a fool, "suspending forward and waiting for the report of the three teams in the forest."

After a long time, three teams that went deep into the pine forest returned and reported to Serra that everything was normal in the pine forest and that no one was ambushing around.

Sera glanced at Salou, who looked ugly, and shouted, "Come on."

The heavy marching pace sounded again. When the Golden Armored Guard completely entered the pine forest, Sikong Haoxuan, who was located at the top of the cold pine in the distance, smiled slightly at Lan Miller next to him, "I don't know what the power of Luo Tian's magic is."

Sikong Haoxuan's right hand passed through the air, and nine characters flashing dark green light appeared in the air. His body slowly floated up from the top of the cold pine, and the mysterious marks formed by his hands pointed to the heaven and earth.

The dark green character appears over the pine forest where the Golden Armor Guard is located, as if it is stimulated by the energy of heaven and earth. The entire world is actually dull and gloomy by a few characters. It is like being summoned in the dark. Under the snow in the pine forest, countless tiny symbols rise into the air and merge into nine characters.

Thousands of Golden Armored Guards were shocked by the strange phenomenon that suddenly appeared on the spot. They did not understand what this gloomy mysterious phenomenon represented. The eyebrows of the Golden Armored Master were filled with confusion and confusion. In their perception, there was no abnormal fluctuation in the magic elements around them. They could not understand what power except magic could cause changes in the natural environment.

"Roar, rush out of this pine forest." Salou's roar was remembered in the pine forest, but it was too late.

After countless strange symbols completely rose into the air, like a magic instant, the heaven and earth jumped without warning and strong magic fluctuations. The white snow in the pine forest also began to crack and melt slowly under the vibration and scorching of the earth.

The red lava is like venting the unwillingness sealed underground, tearing the thin crust, erupting and raging. The golden armor seems so fragile under this natural most violent force. People are dead, but the raging lava and their only pride have not been spared. The golden armor is melted into the ugliest iron mixed in the roaring magma.

Most of the golden armored guards were swallowed by the raging lava without any defense, and a small number of the fast-reacting golden armored guards ran in front of the scorching lava, running for life. Some wind-type mages rely on the characteristics of wind-type magic, flew into the ignited hot air and rushed out of the pine forest.

The golden armored guards who had just rushed out of the lava range, had not yet stabilized their minds and paid attention to the environment. The sound of dull drums seemed to come from all directions, and the drum beats were as if they were hitting their hearts, shaking their souls.

"Hurry, be careful, defend." Salo, who rushed out of the pine forest, covered in dust, and his helmet was thrown away, shouting at the scattered golden armored guards.

"Kill, kill, kill..." It was like a murderous intent that had been suppressed for thousands of years, and the only remaining fighting spirit in the Golden Armor Guard dissipated in the sound of killing.

A group of devils rushed out of hell, naked with scarred upper bodies, rushed towards the formation of golden armored guards who were in a state of confusion and fear.

When the first human head flew up under the pitch-black pavilion knife, Sera, who was protected from the pine forest by several mages, had red eyes, and the golden sword in his hand fell due to trembling or anger. "Golden Armor Guard..." After a long roar towards the sky, "Master, attack, attack these prisoners."

The few mages floating in the air began to sing. Arrows, long arrows shot from the top of the cold pine, with the screaming sound of cutting through the air, nailed several mages to the cold pine with black smoke behind them.

The many mages whose minds were taken were unable to determine the direction of the arrows flying. In a panic, they hurriedly landed on the ground, but they could not escape the fate of death.

On the ground, several mage's heads were taken off effortlessly by the soldiers of the dead camp. The large blood sprayed from Yu Duan's neck completely ignited the fear in Sera's heart not far away. Facing the naked prisoners who were slaughtering the golden armored soldiers rushing towards him along the way, he shivered.

"Master, let's go, the Golden Armor Guard is over." Salou appeared next to Serra at some point, with grief and unwillingness in his expression.

Sila watched the golden armored warriors who had lost their heads fall down one after another not far away, and her expression was already dazed, "Go, go, where to go."

Looking at the prisoner who had already killed nearby and had a ferocious face, Salou sighed deeply, took out two scrolls in his arms and activated them, and instantly transferred the scroll.

Before Serra and Salou disappeared, they seemed to hear laughter mixed with strange drum beats in a trance, "Haha, hehe, do you like to kill? It's not over yet... The blood of the dead camp warriors... must be paid a thousand times... just started..."
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