Aaron liked the cold, and the cold night passed his heart like the sale of ice girls.

Another village fell under the long gun of the Black Knight, the blazing flame, the innocent eyes of the residents, and the corpse of the rebels finally became the skeleton of this army of looters.

This relentless slaughter made him feel even colder.

Revenge!

In the name of the Three Princes, they were shaved on the outskirts of the Silver Moon Canyon, even if the copper at the end of the tucked into their pockets.

He couldn't figure out that the soldiers who followed him were not a little sympathetic, and there were many human beings in this army of the undead.

Their long swords relentlessly penetrated the corpses of their families.

Li tremors quietly moved forward, and these bandits who were mixed up on the wasteland, and undoubtedly asked for life with death.

No one dared to resist!

For the king's army, the slightest resistance is rebellion, and the end of the rebellion is only death.

For a full twenty days, after more than 20 days of wandering with this dark human being, all the villages on the outskirts of the Silver Moon Canyon were cleared.

Until no village exists.

The Sword of the Cold Moon!

What a great title, Aaron laughed.

He had killed countless heads with the sword of the cold moon, but at this moment he felt that he was nothing but an ant in the face of this dark human being.

Ten days!

Alang quietly count down, every day in the heart of the imprint, this anger suppressed behind the cold moon sword.

If there is a hint of goodness in the heart of this dark human being, it is that he has let go of a mercenary village, on the premise that the mercenary must transport the looted resources to the glorious waters of the gale wind border.

Cream, honey pulp, food, and even poor weapons!

As long as it is something of use, this so-called army of kings will never let go, and even the wooden skins of the houses will be forcibly removed and taken away.

Another day!

The cold night is like a ghost hanging over this human land, the most western part of the Silver Moon Canyon has not been affected by the war, but by this army of kings.

"Li Tremor, can you attack the Silver Moon Canyon now?"Alang's anger has been suppressed to the extreme, and even he hesitated to make an article on the antidote to Li's tremor, specifically reminding, "Don't forget that your life is in the hands of the three princes!"

Li tremored with this sword saint, he can feel the pride of the other side's heart, "Thank you for the reminder, my life is not in your hands."

“You!”Alang wanted to pull out the cold moon sword and cut each other's little neck.

“Why are you following the Three Princes?”Suddenly, old Lee asked.

Alang paused, the corner of his eyes did not easily glance at his palm, a black dot is slowly spreading.

Li tremor laughed, "Control with poison is indeed the easiest way!"Walking unfolded his palms, the black spots were darker than ever, "Every day the antidote is mixed with some mandala poison juice!" 」

Aaron didn’t understand what this dark man wanted to do.

“Even if you take the Silver Moon Canyon, will the three princes really let me go?”Li tremorly smile very flat, no need to answer, no knight will give up the sword in his hand, just as the killer will never give up the dagger.

Li tremor has already reflected his own value, and the capture of the Silver Moon Canyon will only allow itself to continue to appreciate.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the value.

“Have you ever wanted to attack Silver Moon Canyon?”Alang stared at Li tremor with consternation, “You don’t have to die!”

Li tremor quietly looked ahead, the cuckoo fell on the branches to sleep, the Rhine lions fell asleep, several mage apprentices were testing the guarding law array, and the black knight was stationed at the outermost edge.

In the eyes of outsiders, these are fiercely famous robbers, Li tremor does not doubt, and everyone here has some lives on his hands.

But now, in the eyes of Li Tremor is the most precious person.

Old Li stood up and turned around, leaning on the shadow of the birch tree, he wanted to quietly enjoy such quiet, enjoy the night, perhaps the necromancer belongs to the life of the night, and he is fascinated by such darkness in his bones.

Alang quietly leaned on the side of Li Tremor, and at this moment he found that this human being was so ordinary, without strength, without blood, and without the indifference of the past.

He is an ordinary human being.

“You will die!”Alang kindheartedly reminded, "The three princes will not tolerate those who betray him!"

“I’m not going to work with a wolf!”Li’s tremor voice was calm, “I’m interested in going with me!”The footsteps fell on the thick leaves, and the sound of the faint rustle came.

Alang quietly followed behind, leaving the so-called Legion of the Dead, and leaving the temporary camp where they roosted.

This is the Silver Moon Canyon!

Li tremor stopped, and what caught his eye was a canyon in the shape of a moon, and there were constantly people in front of the canyon, and the lighthouse on the mountainside shimmered.

If there is a magic ripple between them, a magic ripple scatters from the central mage tower, and the sound of the lion flapping its wings strewing across the sky and disappears into the sky.

On the high foothills, even the black and lacquered barbarism can clearly see the mages of hundreds of people gathered together, and the scepter releases all kinds of magic.

Even far away, you can feel the strong pressure of the holy step.

Holy Master!The Magic Army!

Alang did not understand why he came here, and following in the footsteps of Li tremor, he finally saw that there were countless moving figures in front of the Silver Moon Gorge.

The desperately piled together sprinted forward, and their goal was the Silver Moon Canyon.

“Those are?”

“The civilians!”Li tremor faintly said, are the civilians who destroyed the village, "sorry, I can also communicate directly with the three princes."

“What do you mean these three princes?”

Lee shook his head.

"It is impossible that the three princes will not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

“If these civilians can open the door of the Magical Corps!”Li tremor pointed to the front of the canyon, and countless civilians flocked to the wall outside the Silver Moon canyon like the ocean.

They cried out to one another like boiling waters, trying to break through this tall stone wall.

The area controlled by the three princes is already in chaos, and the evil necromancers and the beasts are scraping every inch of the land.

On the contrary, the area controlled by the Grand Prince is peaceful.

“Why?”

Refers to the lulling figure in the distance of the civilians, and the moonlight mapping blooms on the weapon, as a sword saint to understand what this means.

Soldiers are among ordinary civilians.

The Magician could not have killed so many civilians at once.

Like the rolling sea, the crowd rolled the crowd toward the front, but unfortunately, the gate of the Silver Moon Canyon never showed any signs of half-smoking.

“Open the door, open the door!”

“Let us in!”

Goat!

Countless fists pounded on the door.

What ah!

Above the Silver Moon Canyon, a soldier fell straight from the wall, a dark arrow.

Ji Dao, three, each arrow can take the life of a soldier who guards the city.

The corner of Li’s tremor looked at the farthest spread of the civilians, and a group of soldiers drove slaves to join the army.

Far away he saw the shadow of the red-skinned orcs, and the signs of the movement of savage warriors, the legions of lords who had gathered together, were completely in handy.

They were able to drive out the tide of civilians and push forward towards the center, using the rolling crowd to storm the fortress.

Li tremor stared quietly, there were at least 50,000 civilians gathered here, and the head of the person who was wandering like a flowing ants was driven away by a big hand to escape in only one direction.

The door is loose!

The soldiers on the wall have fallen!

The gates of the Silver Moon Canyon are open!

Tsunami cheers rushed into this crescent-like canyon like a flood, and the legions of the aristocracy provisionally formed control the walls and harvested their combat skills with weapons.

Silver Moon Canyon is over!

Alang looked at Li Tremor and recovered the Silver Moon Canyon quickly, but suddenly!

“At the expense of civilians, the three princes are unlikely to gain the throne.”

“If only then he would say that everything is my wicked undead Master!”Lee trembling with a smile.

Aaron wanted to continue to ask a few questions, and suddenly felt bad.

The quietness of the sky was terrible, the cooing of insects around them disappeared in an instant, and a group of small ants quickly fled from their feet to the distance.

The night is darker!

It's quieter too!

Above the Silver Moon Canyon appeared a silver crescent moon, slowly rising, silver radiance sprinkled in this canyon.

Aaron's eyes are open to the limit, it's not moonlight!

It is a flash of the fast-flying wind blade that rubs the air against the reflection.

It was destined to be a beautiful night!

The beautiful bones of Alang were trembling, and Li tremors were close at hand, and the eyes of the other party were calm, as if they were enjoying a simple performance.

“You already know?”

An owl fell from the sky and turned into a slightly fat girl, “I have seen the Emerald Lord!”The three princes have left the little corner of the sand wind!"