Chapter 277 (1/2)
”What's the situation on the front?”
In the gray Nancheng defense line, the figure of the blood crow falls on a watchtower. Through the sniping effect of the bow and crossbow soul suit, you can vaguely see the continuously destroyed battlefield.
As if bombarded by the legendary magic gun, the light shines. With the roaring rise of mushroom clouds, everything is calm.
Who wins or loses determines the fate of tens of thousands of people in Titan city
”The sage has disappeared, and the situation may not be optimistic.”
Around him, facing Han Mo's question, the blood crow frowned.
His eyes were fixed on the bombed battlefield, but the figures of several people fighting were too fast. Perhaps it was to protect Nancheng and lead the strong man recognized as the demon family away from the other side. He could see the colorful light and flash away.
The master of this power should be the sage.
If you change to a silver supremacy, let alone kill the demon family, even life protection has become a problem.
It's something normal people can't even think of fighting against the family of demons and gods on their own!
Sage
He is working hard for Titan city and tens of thousands of people!
However, the enemy is too powerful to be faced at one level!
Just witnessing the huge shadow of the abyss, the blood crow's brain tingled faintly, as if there was a murmur of the demon God in his ear, which made him crazy and desperate and bred his inner fear!
The non silver strong, even looking at each other, ”fortunately, little fox won the victory! Although it was expected, it was too fast?”
”Hahaha, brothers, a toast to the sage!”
A group of urban management shook their palms. Their hands were sweating like a spring because of tension. They looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
Around, there are a pile of drinks and fruits picked from the tavern. In addition, the tavern owner personally cooks and roasts chicken legs for the sage... Ah, no, it's a delicious crispy chicken meal!
”Little fox!”
The girls who were dressing up the wounds for the wounded burst into a happy smile when they got the news.
Although the slave contract was torn up, they were still the property of the little fox in the deep-rooted concept of northern Europe.
Everyone hopes that their master is a heroic Nordic knight, holding a sword, riding a war horse, welcoming and killing a dragon, leaving countless legends.
At present, Xiao Han has defeated the family of demons and gods, which is enough to create a blood surging legend among the people who recite poetry, which is no less than killing dragons.
Some slave girls bowed their heads and their beautiful eyes burst into brilliance. Perhaps, they can get the favor of little fox, which is an opportunity to turn over and squeeze into the upper class.