Bright Era

Nearly a million followers of the Temple of the Fallen God and their families were killed by the Fallen God, and their blood and souls were plundered by the Fallen God.

It wasn't until the power of that weird summoning magic circle gradually weakened and the Fallen God lost his support in this world that his body was gradually covered with a thick layer of plasma, and he went underground again, returning to the unknown he had hidden. space.

In the air, he only murmured to himself: "With two more summons of this kind and two more sacrifices of this kind, I can stay on the ground forever without relying on the power of the magic circle... Two more calls like this, my followers! I feel the breath of the gods! Those traitors, those **** things!"

The dragon flew towards Yancheng, and Mr. Mo once again released the water system illusion to block the group of dragons.

The Yan Family members who were taken away by Lin Qi stared at each other in a speechless manner. They saw with their own eyes that more than 90% of the tribe members were killed by the Fallen God, and those tribe members had a chance to escape - Oz Nightmare, they had already rushed to rescue these tribe members, but they fell. Elder Wu of the temple forced these people to stay.

Lin Qi threw Yan Chi Xing on the dragon's back, and he helplessly smiled bitterly at the Yan Clan members standing behind him.

"For such a result, I am very sorry. I want to rescue all of your people, but the Temple of the Fallen God is so frantic that they have released such terrible creatures to stop us."

Very innocently shrugged his shoulders to everyone, Lin Qi sighed: "Do any of you know what that fallen **** is?"

A man about fifty years old suddenly screamed hysterically: "Impossible, how could the fallen **** we believe in be such a cruel monster, absolutely impossible! It must be a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy!"

Lin Qi glanced at the man obliquely, well, there is a devout believer in the Temple of Fallen God! With a crooked mouth, Lin Qi said calmly: "Well, there is a conspiracy, but the Fallen God killed your people and killed so many people in the Fallen Temple!"

Everyone in the Yan family stared at each other in silence, and even the man who couldn't bear the sudden collapse of his faith was a little bit speechless. Lin Qi looked at these people coldly, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Go to a place a little south of Yancheng, find a quiet corner and throw them down! This time the gold coins are really hard to earn, there are actually two such strong masters. , There is a fallen god?"

"I have to inquire and find out what this fallen **** is!"

"Perhaps, I should report it to the church! A secret and evil organization like the Temple of the Fallen Temple should receive the cruelest blow from the church! Summoning such terrifying creatures to kill so many people, the people of the Temple of the Fallen Temple, they All should be sent to the torture frame!"

Lin Qi smiled brightly and proudly, but everyone in the Yan Family was whispering in a low voice in shock, no one dared to speak loudly. Only Yan Chixing looked at Lin Qi with fire-breathing eyes. He stared at Lin Qi's face firmly, as if to engrave Lin Qi's ordinary face with no characteristics in the depths of his soul.

Bilibili looked at Yan Chixing's hateful eyes, squinted his eyes, and subconsciously pulled out the short knife on his waist.

Yun turned to look at Bilibili, she narrowed her eyes and shook her head gently to Bilibili. Bilibili immediately showed a flattering smile, and walked up to Yun and let him be sent—Bilibili knew very well that Lin Qi was his great and terrifying boss, but Yun was the boss of the Longshan family, that It is an existence that cannot be provoked even more than Lin Qi!

Lin Qi released the wind magic assist along the way, and the group returned quickly. It didn't take long for the dragon to land in a mountain forest in the south of Yancheng. Lin Qi and others randomly threw the Yan family members on the ground, and then quickly sank into the darkness.

Everyone in the Yan family stood in embarrassment in the dark and invisible mountain forest for a long period of time. After a long time, Yan Chi moved out an angry cry: "Come on, let me check my injury! That **** it! The guy broke my legs, and I must make them pay! I swear, I swear with the soul of my ancestors, I must break his limbs!"

Several members of the smoke family who are proficient in magic released lighting techniques to illuminate this mountain forest. A few clansmen who were versed in medicine approached Yan Chixing and treated him carefully. But Lin Qi's attack was extremely vicious. He smashed Yan Chi's kneecap with one foot. How could these people with rough medical skills piece together the broken bones for him?

After busying for a long time, Yan Chixing's tears flowed with pain, but his injury still didn't show any improvement.

Fortunately, there were still a few clansmen who were proficient in medical magic. They released a few pain-relieving small spells to Yan Chixing's knees, temporarily stopping his pain. A member of the tribe comforted Yan Chi Xing helplessly: "Chi Xing, when we see the Patriarch, we will find a way to heal you. There is no priest in the Temple of the Goddess of Life, and there is no secret medicine, so bear with it!"

Poor these smokers were brutally driven out of the room by the evil spirits. When they went out, they only wore pajamas and didn't bring any valuables. The Yan family has a lot of powerful healing potions, but these potions are in the hands of the family elders, and ordinary people can't easily get them. Now the elders have been picked up by the fallen gods. At present, although a few of them carry space rings with them , But they lack good medicine.

After all, the Fallen Temple kept the Yan Family members in captivity in the valley. Although they are not worried about eating and drinking, they have not been trained as core members. It is already a very generous treatment to allow the elders to have a part of the medicine. Does a tribe possess too many good things?

Yan Chi was lying embarrassedly on the icy snow. He looked at the dark sky, and made a long howl like an injured hungry wolf in grief.

Lin Qi changed into Wanen Longshan's outfit. He brought a group of people who had also changed their appearances and drove a pre-prepared carriage to the outside of the forest. Hundreds of magic torches made of magic spar as fuel emitted a strong white light. Shine the mountains and forests like daylight.

A large group of Longshan family guards wearing exquisite and luxurious armor walked into the forest, and the gorgeously dressed Lin Qi came to the embarrassed family smoker with a graceful four-way step. He leaned slightly and saluted these dumbfounded family members, and smiled gently.

"You are the members of Her Majesty Yan Chimei Empress? I am Wanen Longshan, the business chief of the Longshan family."

Smiling and nodding to the Yan Family members, Lin Qi said with a smile: "The Longshan Family is an ally of the Empress Yan Chimei. At the request of the Queen, we sent a team of elite mercenaries to the Griffon Mountain Range to take you from It was rescued from the clutches of the Fallen Temple! Everyone must be tired and hungry, and have been working hard along the way. We have prepared a carriage, and we will send you all to see the Queen!"

The Yan family members looked at Lin Qi blankly. They looked at the thousands of Longshan family guards whose armors exuded a sharp aura. Humans accounted for only a small part of these guards, but dwarves and half-orcs accounted for the vast majority. From this point of view alone, this Longshan family means anxiety and risk to everyone in the Yan family.

You must know that in the Western Continent, it is common for nobles to keep dwarf warriors, but half-orc warriors, most of them appear as slaves. They can put on gorgeous armors and hold high-level weapons that are obviously magic weapons. To act as a family guard! Don't such aristocrats fear being accused of ‘colluding with aliens’ by the church?

After a long silence, finally the oldest middle-aged man walked out slowly. He bowed to Lin Qi and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency Wanen Longshan, I am a smoke moxibustion bamboo. I am the uncle of the contemporary family in terms of generation. This is how it is, the younger brother of the patron, and my nephew. , Yan Chixing, the next owner of the Yan family, was seriously injured!"

Lin Qi made a fuss and yelled: "What? Lord Yanchixing was seriously injured? The great **** of dawn! How could such a thing happen? Those **** mercenaries, I didn't tell them to be careful with Yan Lord Chixing? Why does this happen?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree roared angrily in Lin Qi's sea of ​​spirit: "You hurt him!"

Longya laughed'haha': "I like this kid. If they could have such a shamelessness, we might not lose? Or if we lose, we won't lose so badly? At least, Is it okay to maintain a tie?"

Neither the osmanthus tree nor the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse said a word, Longya sighed, and then fell into deep silence.

Lin Qi didn't notice the communication between these three guys. One of his'anxious' tiger pounces arrived in front of Yan Chi who was lying on the ground. He was surprised to see his feet broken and **** and hiss. Yelled: "Come here, bring the guys responsible for today's action!"

Bilibili and the others had changed their appearance and arrested a few condemned prisoners who could not speak but were temporarily brought out from the death row in Yancheng. They wore the clothes Lin Qi and others wore in the Griffon Mountains, and draped the phantom **** puppets used by Lin Qi and others at that time. At first glance, they looked no different from Lin Qi and others at that time.

Even on that'Lin Qi''s body, there are two **** rabbits hanging from one side to the other!

"I warned you, Master Yan Chihang is a very important guest, but you actually injured him!" Lin Qi roared angrily!

Yan Chixing saw this scene, he was suddenly excited, and he hissed: "They hurt me, and they hurt me!"

Yan Chixing was trembling with excitement, all the pain and fatigue in his body disappeared without a trace, and even his little face was flushed with excitement. When he saw those guys kneeling on the ground with cold sweat on their foreheads, he was so happy that he was about to sing loudly!

Those death row prisoners looked around in horror. What is going on? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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