The newly promoted third-level astrologer Jonah has never encountered such an embarrassing situation in his short life of seventeen years. Behind him is a crowd of chasing soldiers. In front of him are the cold gun blades of Vedic soldiers. Under him is a swaying weapon. It is a narrow suspension bridge that only allows two people to walk side by side. From the gap between the wooden planks, you can see the deep ravine... It seems to lead directly to the bottomless abyss of hell.
"What should I do?" he asked quietly.
"I have prepared a set of words. Let me do it." Asai looked confident at any time. He walked out of the crowd and strode to the other side of the suspension bridge. He noticed the strange movements of the neighboring countries. Vedic soldiers gathered on the edge of the cliff. Get up. A man who looked like an officer was shouting sternly with his weapon raised. "They told us to turn around and go back. We are not allowed to go any further." The difficult Sanskrit sounded simple and clear to Jonah. He translated in time.
"You say this to them. First of all..." The Easterner raised his finger and began to talk at length. At this time, the pursuers behind him had already jumped off their mounts and rushed towards the suspension bridge. "Baron Jonah, please come back with us. There are some misunderstandings. Explanation. That's all. Please believe me." A knight with a black cloth turban shouted loudly. "...If you insist on resisting, we will be forced to use force." More and more soldiers appeared behind him. These soldiers all wore the black uniforms of the Guards. They held scimitars, swords, spears and short bows.
Zuta, who was walking at the end of the team, stopped. He turned and stood still with his hand on the handle of the knife. His broad shoulders did not move at all. His long red hair was slightly flowing. There was no emotion in his gray eyes. But there was a faint lingering feeling on his wrist. The green-blue flame exuded an evil chill. The first Tocharian soldier who stepped onto the suspension bridge was so frightened that he staggered to the ground. The scimitar in his hand clattered against the bridge board, spinning. The child fell into the abyss.
Asai muttered a bunch of diplomatic rhetoric, which made the astrologer feel dizzy. He didn't know how to translate it for a moment. At this time, "Ugly Face" Liqie came over. "You guys get out of the way first. Please ask the Venerable Gaowuzhe. Talk to them."
Jonah slapped his forehead. Who could be more familiar with the customs and customs of the Vedic kingdom than the eminent monk from the Mahaprajna Temple in the former Vedic capital? He pulled the oriental man and pressed him against the railing, leaving room for only one person to pass through. The thin and withered old monk in gray robe floated past them like a ghost. The two men exchanged a surprised look. There was no smell on Venerable Gaowuzhe's body. Everyone and even everything should have their own smell. Smell. The smell of sweat, blood, cigarettes, alcohol, fat powder, copper, steel, and coke. But the mysterious old monk is as tasteless as a stone... No. Stones should also have stones. Tasty.
Jonah knows nothing about Buddhism or Veda. He doesn’t know what their practice is. Could it be that the highest state is to transform oneself into a strange existence that neither resembles a human nor an inhuman being?
Dozens of Vedic soldiers gathered on the cliff opposite. The sturdy long-sword soldiers were draped in orange cloth, revealing their muscular right arms and bronze chests. Most of them were bald and wore earrings, necklaces, Buddhist beads, and nose rings. He was wearing straw sandals on his feet. The officer wore a blue cloak with gold trim and a thick black beard. He held a long scimitar in his hand.
Venerable Gaowuzhe stepped slowly across the wooden board without making a single sound of footsteps. The moment he appeared in sight, the Vedic soldiers seemed a little confused. But a few seconds later, the officer was the first to let out an exclamation and a thump. He knelt down on the ground. Behind him, the long-sword soldiers fell down like harvesting wheat. They kissed the ground with tears in their eyes and uttered unexplained calls from their mouths.
"Fortunately. It was them for half a month's rotation." Like sighed gently. "Remember these people. They will be our real friend during this period of time."
"What does they mean." Jona looked at the figure of Gao Wuzhe's not tall. It felt a little strange sadness.
The ugly face said leisurely: "The names of their" their name is 'Julibao'. The underground resistance organization named after the name of the Black Dragon King in Buddhism. In fact, Zuta was a member of Julijaro. Since being absorbed by the ghost's left hand, he has maintained a connection with the resistance. With his help, we have been able to come into contact with these compassionate friends. "
During the talk. The group has gone through the center of the suspension bridge. The territory close to the country of Vedic. "Sorry. Baron Joquat. We must execute the order of the Governor." ."superior."
"弓 弓." The sound of the bow string sounded. Forty archers used the unique dual -hair technology of the Qi Shijie regiment to shoot the 80 -branched long arrows. Not clear. But the whole sky is flashing with horrible cold. At the same time, there are twelve huge black shadows on the top of the high wall. A team's flight cavalry began to accelerate. Side. Like twelve meteorites, it fell quickly. Under the cover of the soldiers, several capable people began to release their own ability. The power releases hidden behind the shield infantry issued a beads. Hexagonal star. The huge stone puppet slowly rises. At the top of the staff of the electrical magician, the arc flickered. He quickly drank a bottle of potion. Then start a magic scroll. Magic runes. More infantry began to rush on the suspension bridge. The entire bridge began to shake violently.
"Zu Tower. Zha. Star pick." "Ugly face" Liche looked back at the battle. The mask was still the same expression on the mask. He called the name of the three soldiers. He refers to the front, the ground and the sky. The protectors of the ghost's left hand immediately executed the order. Jonar Zhang's mouth. From beginning to end, he witnessed this very fierce but extremely short battle.
"South. Sanmanto's murmur. Crane Saka ..." The Sanskrit -like Sanskrit came from the mouth of the ancestral tower. Shadow Gasong opened the handle. The solemn sky drum thunder sound of the Baoshang is printed. But the cold blue and blue flames were burned around him. The gorgeous treasure building summoned from the void. There are countless blue spikes under the treasure. The black treasure top is covered with blue secrets. The umbrella cover cover the sky. Then, then
Facing the ordinary step, running forward. A long -standing surgery shot towards him. The Zha did not dodge. His upper body was as short as a broken look. The time was divided into two people. One split. When the two avatars dropped the first soldier off the suspension bridge. The number of avatars has exceeded the Guards Infantry, who surge on the suspension bridge. Eighteen weird figures fluttering to the enemy forces on the cliff. These eight -generation avatars can only barely have human shapes. There is no recognizable facial features at all. Like a horror human figure pinching with noodles, they picked up stone at hand. Block, pull out the enemy's sword attack. Even holding the enemy together falling down the cliff. Whenever the moment when the fatal attack is attacked. Two adjacent human figures are merged into one. The scream of scared screams fell down.
The battlefield of the Star Reacher is the sky. He made a casual gesture, and then stepped on the invisible stairs step by step into the sky. Twelve hump eagles rushed towards him with strong winds. Even people on the ground could see it. The sharp reflection of the sword and spear made the Star Reacher reach a height of seventy yards. He turned over nimbly and jumped to another invisible platform to avoid the charge of the cavalry captain. Then he waved his hands and drew a pattern in the air. A huge silhouette. No one knew what he was doing. But the second humpback eagle slammed into an invisible barrier. It smashed the riding beast and the cavalry into meat patties at high speed. "Pa." The sky bloomed. A firework of flesh and feathers. No one can see his attack. No one knows where he will hide. The Star Reaver stalks the sky. Harvested with ease using invisible walls, cables and throws. The lives of twelve flying cavalry. Then he slid to the ground holding a steel pipe that did not exist. Yona and Asai stared blankly at the little man dressed in black. Star Reacher waved to them without any surprise. .Bright eyes with a smile.
As for "Ugly Face", he cut himself sharply and ended the lives of three people with special powers with a flash of exquisite swordsmanship. In fact, these dead souls under the sword could not see the shining blade clearly at all. They only felt a blur in front of their eyes. The chest tasted the sweet coolness of steel. The two swords passed through the gap in the shield with incomparable precision. The movement of the power releaser stopped; the two swords hit the newly formed stone puppet into powder from the front. The strong magical backlash made the summoner almost Even the internal organs spurted out; the two swords penetrated the heavy protection of the soldiers and pierced the electric magician's scroll. The fifth-level electric magic "Heaven's Thunder" that could not be released turned into an uncontrollable ball. The thunder ball instantly swallowed up the caster and the surrounding soldiers.
The left foot of the Venerable Gaowuzhe has stepped onto the territory of the Vedic Kingdom. The loyal Buddhists prostrated themselves on the ground to welcome the return of the senior monk of Prajna Temple. "Let's go." The Easterner tugged on Jonah's sleeves.
"..I'm sorry." The astrologer bowed deeply in the direction of Tochara. "Repay Governor Herheminas. I will not return to the Tocharian Empire. Please rest assured. Goodbye."
Two men walked leisurely from the other end of the suspension bridge. The knight wearing a black turban stood alone among the scattered corpses. He tremblingly touched the blood on his face. It was not his blood. He stabbed the "ugly face" Li Che They did not launch an attack on him. But the disparity in strength of the massacre had completely destroyed his will. "Goodbye, Baron Jonah..." he murmured. He watched the long suspension bridge rise slowly, isolating the two. The abyss of the kingdom appears again.