The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 395 Unexpected 'Aid' ([-])

Facts have proved that the world is far more complicated than ordinary people imagine.

The Dros Empire, the secret palace of the royal family.

"See Your Majesty!"

A few black shadows flickered indistinctly in the candlelight, and the body kneeling on the ground remained motionless, like a clay sculpture.

"You are all masters of the elite dark guards of the empire, Leiban, Fanfeng, East... and Kent who has sneaked into the cave of mourning? Kane. The empire has devoted a considerable part of its resources and efforts to you. I hope you will not disappoint His Majesty, nor disappoint me!" In the hazy light, a graceful figure covered in white gauze, with fingers blooming like lotus flowers, exuded a thrilling scent.

"Please rest assured, Lady Elise! Even if we burn ourselves to death, we will not disappoint the empire's expectations of us! Please give your order!" Several black shadows moved together and responded in a low voice.

"The order is very simple. That is to get the legendary magic sword in that mysterious cave? Apophis! Of course, we have to wait until those people kill Sherlock, block them all, and get back all of Sherlock's inheritance Rotes made a major mistake that time, and he will never allow the same mistake to be repeated this time!" The graceful white gauze figure fluttered, and the voice seemed very ethereal: "Kent? Kane hid very well beside them, You can make good use of this. Also, you go with the top-level soul-sealing magic circle. This time there is also that fellow Hei Ren who appeared in the mourning cave. Although his own strength is strong, it is not the point. His ancient soul is a priceless thing, take it together!"

"Yes, Lady Elise!" Several black shadows nodded together and answered sonorously.

"In order to achieve these goals, there will be a few losers from Rotes to assist you. Moreover, at critical moments, we can sacrifice our country's swordsman Bahn, the famous mage Lynn, and even Kent? Kane and you Myself. The only requirement is that the task must be completed, otherwise you will not have the need to come back." A faint ripple flashed in the graceful woman's eyes, she said softly.

"Yes, Lady Elise!" The shadows nodded in agreement without any hesitation.

"You trash, come in and go with them. If you fail again, you will die!" The graceful woman nodded in satisfaction, and then yelled to somewhere around in a cold voice.

Immediately afterwards, several figures appeared in the secret room.If Lu Zhan was here, he would be completely recognizable. Several of these guys were the ones he met when he was at the second spine of the Sky Veil Giant Beast.The aura of these people is very powerful, but their faces are very embarrassing. Perhaps the bad memory of fleeing in embarrassment after being frightened by the erupting old Violent Dragon's soul is not so easy to forget.

"Yes!"

A few senior masters who are well-known in the mainland are like docile sheep, bowing down to respond.

Immediately, several figures merged together, and they all exited the secret small pavilion.

"Ms. Fortune Teller Elise, can you ensure that the task is completed?" A hollow voice suddenly came from somewhere.

"Your Majesty, I will definitely be able to!" The graceful figure bowed slightly and responded with a light smile.

……

Hutton Mar, Fengquanliu Boxing Gym in the Principality of Belle Mare.

In the highest main room of the pavilion, two tall and strong martial arts masters in white uniforms sat facing each other.

"Feng Zhen, I got news from the Dark Mercenary Guild that the investigation team of the Sorrow Cave organized by the mainland has already entered that damn cave..." one of the older martial arts masters suddenly said.

"Lalo, are you going?" Feng Zhen, whose hair was still thick and tied with a forehead band, asked with a heartbeat.

"Yes. It is said that the reason for the disappearance of the master is related to the apostles. Now except for the fifth apostle Xilock who is still in the mourning cave, all the apostles have disappeared without a trace. With my strength and potential, I want to see him in this life. It is almost impossible to become an apostle in the demon world. So this is my last chance. Only the ancestor of the Fengquan style has all the boxing records, and I can't let the Fengquan style be cut off!" The slightly older martial artist After taking a breath, he continued: "If I come back, everything is easy to talk about. If I don't come back, Fengquan Liu will be handed over to you. You and I have been brothers and sisters for more than 20 years, and you have an unspeakable talent in this area. Say no One day, even if you don't have a boxing manual, you will be able to complete all the boxing moves of Fengquan Liu."

After finishing speaking, Lalo seemed to let go of all the burdens in his heart, stood up with a smile, and walked out of the room.

Feng Zhen almost immediately wanted to stand up and stop the only senior brother who had been with him for more than 20 years, but when he thought of the extremely precious boxing score for Feng Quanliu, Feng Zhen felt as if a bayonet had been cut in his heart. His hands hang down helplessly.

……

The northern part of the Principality of Belle Mare, where the Bantu people gather.

The cold wind was so cold that the ground was cracked with several traces.Everything is covered with snow, as cold and silent as the Ice Age in eternity.

"Let's go, Buwanga has entered the mourning cave, it's time to help him." In the warm patriarch's tent, there are more than a dozen tall men over two meters tall. It was extremely weird, and it was the authentic Bantu costume.One of the tallest men, nearly three meters tall, stomped the big stick in his hand, shook the worn fur coat on his body, and said buzzingly.

"Patriarch Rolands, do you want to go too? It's not necessary, there are bone restrictions, we old bones can't get in at all. It's better to let those little boys go." A man of the same height, but with white beard and hair The old Bantu frowned and raised different opinions.

"No, it's because we can't get into that ghostly place. There are demon apostles in the Sorrow Cave, and our Bantu bastards are running out of numbers, so we can't afford to waste them. We old bones only need It is enough to protect Bwanga's rear. I know very well about those cunning modern humans, there will definitely be some despicable guys to hinder them, we just need to guard against those bastards." The bearded man The grown-up patriarch sneered and spoke slowly.

"I really don't know why the great Bantu God would allow such a dirty race to multiply on the mainland. The intrigue between them is really disgusting." The old Bantu said angrily, pulling off a beard.

"Because they are smart enough. Even though they are despicable and shameless, they are exactly the necessary conditions for survival in this world. On the other hand, we are too simple." Bantu patriarch Rolands shook his head with a wry smile, stood up and faced the people beside him A group of big men greeted: "Soldiers! It's time to escort our children! Buwanga will definitely be able to complete the mission in the mourning cave, and then get the holy weapon to lift the curse of the cold dragon Scasa from the Continental United Front Work Association 'Heart of the Frost Dragon', we will definitely be able to return to the snowy land where our ancestors lived for generations, and we don't have to pay countless lives here for a small piece of land to survive!"

"Hey! Back to my hometown!"

After a roar, the Bantu patriarch Rolands walked out of the big tent with a group of burly men with terrifying strength, braved the wind and snow and gradually disappeared without a trace.

……

At this moment, unfamiliar or familiar fighters came out from many places, but their destination was only one, and that was the Crying Cavern.It's also completely unclear why the doors around the normally heavily guarded cave suddenly opened wide, but in fact, many unknown masters sneaked into the mouth of this devouring monster without a sound.

"Cross Slash!"

"Bonebreaker Blade!"

"Nine Sun Moon Slash!"

"Blunt Soul Strike!"

There was a loud rumbling sound in the depths of the mourning cave.

After some flying, everyone was finally stopped by an extremely vigilant and vicious Captain Buffalo. They had no other choice but to start a fierce battle with these mutated and weird humanoid creatures.

Of course, although there are still a lot of people, only Lukexi, Aganzuo, Xilan and Buwanga in the group really have enough fighting power.In the future, Bahn, among the Four Sword Saints, is not as powerful as Lu Zhan, so he can only watch the two women with Lu Zhan, and observe the surrounding situation by the way.

The evil Captain Buffalo was the leader of the excavation team when he was alive, and the mutation after death also has control over his own men.The crazy and irrational Evil Buffalo Digger does not have any consciousness of his own. Without the control of the Evil Buffalo Captain, he will be extremely flustered, and finally he will fall into madness and start to burst away.And if there is the evil Captain Buffalo on the spot, their strength will suddenly increase to a higher level, and they can be resurrected with the special skills of the evil Captain Buffalo after death.Therefore, when facing these super powerful and fearless guys, killing the captain first is definitely the best choice.

The dazzling blood-red knife light reflected the roar of ghosts and gods, and the blood eyes in Lukexi's eyes seemed to shine brightly on the entire cave. Some mainland rules and domains, but it is impossible to find out what it looks like in the blood-red thick fog.

After a long time, the light of the sword scattered, and several masters who surpassed the ordinary sword master stopped, and silently bent down to pick up the fallen warrior equipment.The surrounding area was empty, only dozens of scattered corpses were lying around, and the strong smell of blood overflowed.

"These things are hard to deal with, and their strength is not bad. Be careful, especially Lin En and Yu. With the strength of the two of you, they will die in their hands." Xi Lan opened that warm smiling face, facing Several people behind spoke.

"Understood, mentor." Yu pushed the mirror frame on the corner of his eyes, his elegant face did not tremble at all, and he responded with the crescent-like Taidao upside down.

The group of people continued to move forward cautiously, and Lu Zhan deliberately swept through the mental space when passing by those corpses, and discovered a shocking fact by accident.

"Name: Captain Evil Buffalo. Rank: ?"

"Name: Sinister Buffalo Digger. Echelon: 46."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhan was a little distracted and immediately concentrated his attention, and immediately scanned the surroundings cautiously, not daring to be careless anymore.

Level 46, although it is not an abyss that cannot be challenged for the current level of land warfare that is only 37, it is almost reaching the limit.And it seems that these evil Buffalo diggers are nothing more than small people, which makes the already overestimated many land battles here even more vigilant.

(End of this chapter)