Summoning the Holy Sword

Chapter 229: Storm Clan

Deep forest.

Several naked people were standing on the slippery grass. Cold winds and heavy rain did not seem to have affected them at all. They just lowered their heads and looked at the four corpses on the ground with a painful expression-for Rhodes, he would not have any idea of ​​respecting the corpses. After the players touched the corpses in the game, they immediately flashed people. And leave the rest to the system. Now that he has come to this world, Rhodes has not changed his habit. He searched the corpses of the four people and was convinced that he did not have what he needed. He turned decisively and left. As for these things? Staying here to feed the wolf is also a good choice, isn't it?

Silence, like a deadly silence, lasted for a long time. In the end, only one person sighed slowly. He lowered his hand and stretched out his hand to touch the female druid, who had already lost her vital eyes and let her Close your eyes again. Then, he quietly tidy the female druid's hair and laid her body flat on the ground. Everyone around him was watching him. No one spoke. They knew what the woman in front of it meant for this person.

So they have nothing to say.

After a long time, this person stood up.

"Don't be too sad, my friend ..."

"sad!?"

Hearing this sentence, the man suddenly stood up, he stared fiercely at the speaker, and clenched his fist.

"Sad? No! I'm not sad! I'm angry!"

He opened his arms and roared loudly, and the birds that had been quietly resting in the forest were now frightened by the sudden roar, flying out of the woods, screaming and hovering above the sky. This scene made the rest of the people a little bit dissatisfied, but looking at the man's almost twisted expression, they eventually chose to be silent and said nothing.

"Whoever did it, I will kill them, I swear by my name and soul, I must kill this **** myself!"

"Calm, my friend."

At this time, another person spoke, and his low voice echoed in the chest like a rolling thunder. They could not help but feel a tremor, even the person who was a bit disoriented due to anger, and then closed his mouth, but the dissatisfied expression on his face and the eyes burning with anger represented He obviously does not intend to stop there.

"Anger is just poison, calm down, don't let it dominate your sanity. If you can't see the facts before you, then your vow is just a joke. Now, you must calm down, only after you see this clearly, You can move on. "

Hearing this, the man was silent for a while, then he lowered his head, clenched his hands, and walked back into the crowd. And until this time, the person who had just spoken out of it, he came to the four corpses that had been neatly arranged by his compatriots, and carefully observed for a moment, and then asked.

"What do you think?"

"The other party is fast."

Soon, someone answered.

"We checked the remains. Except for the brown bear, the rest were killed in a single hit, and all of them were the key parts. They did not have any resistance and struggle at all, even if ..." said here, the man paused It seems to be worrying about someone's mood, but he continued to talk quickly. "Even if it is the Red Eagle, it is knocked down and killed by the opponent without the slightest resistance."

"It doesn't look like a sneak attack."

Hearing here, the man who was watching the body quickly shook his head.

"And from the marks of the wounds, they should have been killed by the same weapon. From a time perspective, the brown bears should have been the earliest attacked, while the remaining three were the ones we found nearby shortly thereafter. The corpse of the brown wolf can be seen that the opponent should be the first to contact the brown bear, and then the brown bear who knows that he was unsuccessful summoned the brown wolf to try to block the opponent's footsteps, and then he wanted to turn away and leave-and right there At this time, the other three came over and they were killed ... "

Having said that, the man stood up and walked to the side. He stretched out his hand. Soon, the weeds and vines on the ground began to grow wildly. After a moment, all the bodies of the four were shrouded in them. After doing all this, the talent put down his right hand and continued.

"The other party has only one person, but he has the ability to kill three druids in an instant. Such strong men are rare. It seems that our previous judgment may be wrong. Among them, there is a very powerful swordsman, at least it should be a swordsman master swordsman level. "

"And the other party is very cruel and evil."

Another said, he looked down at the ground—it was now flat and there was no difference from other places, and no one thought that four bodies were buried underneath. Druids do not respect suicide, but the brown bears would rather choose to commit suicide, which shows that he would rather go against his beliefs than accept the torture of the other party. This shows how terrible it was.

No one speaks, they just stare at each other. The serious surname of the event is likely to exceed their expectations. Originally, for these druids, capturing the "oriole" should not be so difficult. But now it seems that the reality does not seem to intend to act in line with their arguments. So what should they do? Keep tracking? Or just stop there?

In fact, these people also know that the threats they face are not just these. They have also investigated the camps not far away. The terrible fire disaster made these druids tremble, and even more so. What they can't understand is why these flames seem to disappear naturally, which is abnormal. Even those powerful mages can only release spells, but they cannot control them. A fireball can be thrown out to ignite a forest, but the mage cannot recover the fireball thrown out. In theory, this is absolutely impossible. But the traces of reality made them have to think so. After all, from the traces of flame burning, if there was no forced intervention by external forces, it could even cover almost half of the forest. But now, looking around, the druids couldn't find a trace of Mars that might be hidden under the ashes.

For these druids, the situation is a bit weird.

A powerful sword master and a mysterious caster are enough to alert those druids.

Because of this, they will be so hesitant. No one will hope to move forward in this situation, except for a companion who is angry because he has lost his beloved. It's their mission to hunt down the orioles, but if they don't make the situation clear and then move forward, then God knows that the next person buried in the ground will be one of them?

This probable last name doesn't exist, doesn't it?

"Egret, you lead your clan to continue tracking the orioles. From their traces, these people should be heading for the Unicorn Peak. I am afraid their destination should be the sealed remains below. I want you to take immediately People follow them, and if they find traces of each other, they will do everything possible to prevent them from entering the ruins, but go there and stop confronting those people. "

"Yes, elder."

Soon, one answered. Hearing his response, the man named "elder" nodded with satisfaction, and then he came to the former druid who clenched his fists with anger and trembled, reached out his hand and pressed Holding his shoulder, he whispered.

"Calm down, my friend, vulture. Anger can't bring you what you want, and we also experience the pain of loss like you, but I assure you that this hatred must be paid off with blood, we Our companions will not die in vain, and our clan of storms will completely destroy those who are trying to destroy us, be it the Twisted One, or those full of sin and evil, will be punished. "

"I ... I see what you mean, elder."

Hearing the elder's words, the man looked up, and the flames and brilliance of anger were burning in his eyes.

"However, I still ask you to join me in the egret team. I will personally look for the **** who killed my beloved. I assure you that I will never rebel against your orders. I just ... I Just want to know ... who died in the hands of my lover! "

Saying here, the man became more excited.

"Elder, please promise me, I promise that there won't be any problems!"

"This one……"

Hearing the man's words, the elder was a little embarrassed, but after thinking for a while, the elder shook his head eventually.

"I can't agree with you, vulture."

"Elder !?"

Hearing this sentence, the man stepped forward half a step, and seemed to want to say something, but soon, he stared in surprise, looking at the elder holding his right hand on his shoulder.

"I can understand your mood, vulture, I have always treated the child as my own daughter. You are angry, but am I not angry? The Holy Spirit is on top, I ca n’t wait to find the executioner who killed her right away. , And then let him **** anger! However, I can't do it now. Because I'm afraid, when I really find that person, can I hold back my anger without firing at him- —I don't have this confidence. So, all I can do now is to wait for their news and hide my anger and hatred deep into my heart until the moment they need to really break out ... Do you understand what I mean? "

"... Yes, elder."

Hearing this sentence, the man lowered his head and answered bitterly.

"I understand what you mean."

"well."

Hearing the man's answer, the elder released his hand, then he raised his right hand high, clenched his fist, and raised it into the air.

"My companions, my friends! No one can retreat after killing the members of our Storm clan, they will always stay under the peak of this unicorn! But we cannot forget our Responsibility, we can't let the anger stun our heads. Only by catching the Orioles can we end the curse since our family! Now ... "

Speaking here, the elder waved his right hand.

"Let's go!"

(To be continued)

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