But after half a minute, he stopped his steps. The sudden stop made Lao Du almost hit him behind him.
"Is it blood?" Lao Du gasped and narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the darkness in the distance.
"Very thick blood smell" Chen Senran nodded his head. Even in such a snowstorm and cold night, he could wear such a hike and say that the killing in front was heavy.
This makes Chen Senran’s heart hang up. It was quite optimistic and manic
He regretted not taking little Annie with him, but it was the first time that he felt that his strength was too poor to really protect little Annie.
"Let’s go." Lao Du probably saw Chen Senran’s mood. He patted Chen Senran on the shoulder. "No one can control everything. You did a good job."
"Thank you" Chen Senran smiled a little bitter, but he was not really the kind of person who felt sorry for himself. He was involved in little Annie, and it was difficult for him to extricate himself.
This may be his only weakness when his instructor evaluated him.
Sometimes I feel heavy.
Breathe. They’ve reached the entrance to that mountain ridge.
Then they saw it through the magic gems left in the distant camp …
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Sometimes I feel heavy.
Actually, everyone.
That’s it. Ask for some tickets
This chapter is a reissue that failed to be updated yesterday due to network reasons.
Page two hundred and twenty-four A great sacrifice
Ruye camp
Although tents are still standing in the snow, those tent curtains have already been beaten by the Ministry. The place where people should fall asleep is a virtual darkness. By the dim but enough light to see the whole camp magic gem, Chen Senran did not find anyone.
There’s no one. Everyone seems to have evaporated.
The wind roared past and rolled up the curtains of the tent that should have been pressed, pulling them at will and hunting in the snowstorm.
Chen Senran paused. He felt that he should see that 1000 men of Demacia Wei’s stormtroopers were wielding swords together neatly and accurately like machines. The coldest, sharpest and swiftest way was to draw a sword, and then the blade of the sword tore every unknown attacker’s body, and the blood soaked the whole hillside, and bodies were everywhere.
This should be the development direction of normal drama
But now this situation …
"Damn it," Chen Senran couldn’t help but pinch his eyebrows. Such an abrupt and mysterious turning point made him unprepared and he was completely manic
As it turned out, the emotional roots could not have appeared in him. You know, even when he was executed once, he was found by his own target and hired a top mercenary group to hunt his team. At that time, they were trapped in a French wine winery, and the other party’s killing skills were extremely high. His hands disappeared inexplicably every hour, and death spread everywhere, but he was still fighting back and was interested in evaluating the taste of a new red wine.
But now he is manic and wants to kill people because little Annie is missing.
It’s like if something important disappears, you can’t sleep, you can’t eat well, you can’t walk, and your eyelids will jump.
"Calm down" At this time, Old Du Xian saw that Chen Senran was in a wrong mood. Perhaps it was because Chen Senran saw his knife way tonight that they were already friends. This old guy who never gave Chen Senran a good face on weekdays surprisingly advised 1.
"Thank you, I know." Chen Senran took a deep breath and tried to cool his emotions and try to get his mind into the old rhythm.
First of all, it takes no more than fifteen minutes before and after the signal is sent to get here. What can happen in fifteen minutes?
It’s impossible to kill 1000 people in 15 minutes without even leaving slag. Don’t say that all the 1000 people are first-class and elite. They don’t need to send 10 thousand regular troops, even if they are replaced by 1000 ordinary people, the enemy is replaced by Thurss, and it’s impossible to deal with it so cleanly in a short time.
Is it really the so-called frost queen curse? It seems that only a curse can happen such a miraculous thing.
Chen Senran, while trying to soothe his nerves with this nonsense speculation, turned his attention to the blood-soaked, even the heavy snow could not hide it in the dark magic light, emitting thick sauce purple blood.
There is blood, a lot of blood, and I smelled a strong smell of blood before, so I said that there was indeed a short and fierce fight here and someone must have died
But there was no body at the scene, which means that the body was quickly disposed of, so the death toll would not be too much. Then the answer is that either those 1000 people and little Annie were directly captured.
Or the 1000 people retreated with Anne.
The former result is unlikely, because those 1000 elites are not allowed to be captured just because they are proud.
Then it’s retreat. In that case, Chen Senran put a snack slightly
But what kind of terrorist attack is it that a thousand people will choose to resist it so short that they can’t even wait for Chen Senran to come back and just choose to retreat?
What’s even more strange is that the attackers did not destroy the camp and restrained themselves, and the bodies that might reveal their identity quietly left.
Are they, or do they intend to? Just to get those 1000 people to retreat, this benefit is not proportional to their (their) painstaking attack.
And the only place to escape from the entrance of this mountain flat is …
Follow that step across the mountain to the other side of the mountain.
Frost queen’s former palace
If these conditions are combined, it will cast a shadow over Chen Senran’s heart, which will make the former mediation speculation from me float again.
That’s the frost queen. What curse? Or is it that the ghost of the frost queen controls her ghost army and drives everyone who comes here to her palace so that she can eat her soul and live forever?
If it’s a ghost army, it’s really possible to avoid the retreat of the 1,000 Demassians for even 15 minutes.
At this time, Chen Senran and Lao Du finally came to the camp, and he squatted down directly to observe the frozen blood.
Ghosts don’t bleed, do they … And judging from the distribution of blood on the ground, the base is a very neat line.
Chen Senran has killed many people, knowing that it takes a sword to cut out the bleeding wound, or it will be a sword soon. He can even imagine that those long swords hit the key and agile.
It is said that most of the blood here is from attackers.
That is to say, the ability of each other to fight alone is not strong, but depends on the number advantage …
Number advantage Chen Senran looked up at the dense mouth of the mountain that disappeared in the dark.
Is it dark, deep, snowy, crazier? There is nothing but death.
"Is there a result?" Lao du interrupted Chen Senran trance.
"They should have gone there." Chen Senran took a deep breath and pointed his finger at the magnificent palace hidden in the dark over there. Even if he was so far away, he could faintly feel a deep sense of oppression. He just put a little heart and got up again.
After all, calcas, the old ghost, has been talking about the terrible palace. Now the girl has entered there …
"What’s there …?" Lao Du looked at the other side in the direction of Chen Senran’s hand. He almost consciously asked, and his tone was somewhat uncertain. He seemed to feel strong and virtual.
"There …" Chen Senran obviously recognized Lao Du’s words, and he was not sure that he knew that this old guy was close to the knife art and must have felt something like calcas. "There is a long story."
"It’s a long story …" This answer surprised Lao Du.
"Let’s go" Chen Senran got up and prepared to move forward.
At this time, Lao Du suddenly turned his head and looked at the mountain on the left. The quick response was like being stabbed in the back.
He seems to be looking for something. From Chen Senran’s point of view, in the dark magic lamp, his eyes glow in the dark.
"why?" Chen Senran paused and frowned.
Maybe …

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