The two old priests didn't know how to explain the girl in front of them who was responsible for the survival of the entire race. They know that doing so is detrimental to the entire ethnic group, but their faith makes them choose to obey the God of War. All the adult priests and warriors in the temple were killed when the Parliament City was captured. They old people no longer have any decisiveness. Going against the gods they had believed in all their lives. The two old men got the answer they wanted, silently exited the tent and returned to the temporary temple, praying to the God of War to report the results of the action. Priests are different from darlings who can contact the gods all the time. They must quietly enter a meditative state before they can briefly contact the gods. In fact, the gods will not respond to them most of the time. In prayer, they will only focus on those they love. Sitting on a chair in the tent, Emily, who blamed herself, sat in silence for a whole day. She knew that her sadness at this time could not solve the problems they faced. As long as there was still one tribe member alive, she could not give up. The not-so-bright flame in the tent projected Emily's shadow on the tent. Looking at the huge and somewhat weird shadow, Emily remembered the words of the monster a few days ago. "I know you don't believe me." Regardless of the obstruction of other Salt people, the tauren who came over forcefully said to themselves: "But you don't have many choices now. I learned about your options from David. The tribe is already on the verge of annihilation under the attack of the Demon Lord, and now you are making such an attack, then the only explanation is that the gods are making use of it. No matter what they promised you at the beginning, they will eventually fail. It will not be fulfilled. ""Don't tarnish God's kindness with your despicableness!" A wounded warrior heard the Minotaur's words and roared loudly at him. Emily knew why he was so excited. As a person who was saved by the priest of the God of War. He has enough respect for the God of War, and he can be said to be the most devout believer in the God of War besides those priests. "Whether it is defiled or not, you will know when you get back." The tauren ignored the angry warriors. He stood fearlessly in the light emitted by the blade, looking straight at himself with immersed eyes, confident and calm. He spoke in a tone of voice, as if everything was under his control, making people unable to help but believe what he said. Emily didn't want to believe that the gods would betray what they said, but she was not stupid. If the Salt people have no useful value to the gods, then nine times out of ten they will be abandoned. She had already vaguely thought about this when she received the order from the God of War to formulate a plan to attack the city of Mordor. But her belief in the God of War made her unwilling to continue to investigate further. Now that the tauren in front of her mentioned this, she had to think about it, if the gods really abandoned them, where would the entire Salt people go? Those monsters will definitely not leave these remaining Salt people alone. With such unscrupulous activities in their rear areas, retaliation will soon follow. "Although I am not actually a good person, I am your only choice." The extremely powerful tauren continued: "I came here from a distant place with no other purpose. The only thing I want to do is It is to kill the demon king who exterminated your clan and get something that originally belonged to me. I want your surviving warriors to help us hold off the intrusive soldiers, while I hold it in my arms. Most of you can survive." The tauren's words spread among the small crowd, and everyone understood what he meant. But most people regard it as a joke. Most of the people in the entire team are seriously injured warriors evacuated from the sewers, and only a few people know about the tauren in front of them. What kind of powerful strength does he have in his body? The blood and corpses covering his ankles at the city gate, and the figure standing on the hill where the corpses are piled up, using a long sword to pick up several corpses and shouting to the sky (call the red dragon to come over), all this The feeling of oppression makes people believe that he can destroy the world. "I will consider your proposal." Emily pondered for a moment and did not deny the Tauren's statement. She understood that if the gods really gave up on their own people, then the monster in front of them might be the only one who can provide them with shelter. , he released the red dragon imprisoned by the Demon Lord, and killed so many guarding monsters, creating an opportunity for them to complete the task. It can be confirmed that he is indeed the enemy of the Demon Lord, otherwise Emily would not Will leave Mordor with him. "No matter what, the Salt people must survive." Emily, who came back from her memories, sat upright and sorted out the material allocation documents placed on the table in the tent, and began to Do your own job. Now she is not willing to consider taking refuge in that strange tauren for shelter. Although Emily knows?The appearance of the Demon Lord is definitely not like that, but for some reason, when she sees that tauren, she always thinks of the Demon Lord she has seen. There are too many similarities between the two of them, so it¡¯s not necessary to do anything about it. She wasn't willing to take the risk. However, at this time, far away from the Salter camp, a large group of monsters were advancing against the darkness of night. Hundreds of sword-toothed demon dogs followed the gradually dissipating smell of blood and some obvious traces on the ground. Following. They had just come out of the ruins of Dragon Island, but unfortunately they did not find the Salt people. The Demon Lord, who had not been back in Mordor for long, saw the severely burned industrial area and issued a death order to kill all the Salt people immediately. "This may help you make a decision faster." Mo Yan, standing on the hill in the distance, looked at the mighty river of shining souls with his inner eye, walked towards the direction where the Salt people left, and smiled. . Such an expression made the red dragon on the side feel extremely uncomfortable. He had also seen such an expression on the Demon Lord's face when he got up early in the morning. It was the smile he would only show when his conspiracy succeeded. "Are you leaving traces along the way just to lure these guys to find those Salt people?" The red dragon looked at the tauren in front of him with disgust and said: "You and the Demon Lord are really similar, they are both so insidious. Cunning! Haven't you ever thought that these monsters will kill all the Salt people? You will have nothing left by then!" "If you want to kill the cunning wolf, you must be as cunning as a wolf. " Mo Yan glanced at the short red-haired boy in front of him and said with a smile: "You should be lucky that I have such wisdom, otherwise you will just wait to be caught and locked up. The Ertes are not what you should care about. An endangered race is in the enemy's rear. If there is no complete early warning mechanism, then it will be wiped out by these monsters. It is not suitable for people who are too nervous. What I need to survive in this world are brave and vigilant warriors, not a group of arrogant idiots who are on the verge of extinction. And even if I don¡¯t leave those traces, do you think these monsters can¡¯t find them? I just shortened the search time. I don't have much time to spend here. I still have a lot of things to deal with. It would be better to kill that devil a minute earlier. " "Strong words." Hong Long muttered in a low voice, but everyone could see that he was convinced. As a dragon who has suffered many losses at the hands of the Demon Lord, David knows how cunning the Demon Lord's methods are. If there is not enough strategy to deal with him, few people can fight against him, let alone kill him. . David, who didn't have much hope at first, now at least has a glimmer of hope of victory, even if it's just a small glimmer. After waiting for nearly three or four hours, looking at the group of monsters that had disappeared, Mo Yan, who was resting with his eyes closed, stood up, patted the bored red dragon next to him and said, "Let this wave of monsters go." After that, they shouldn't come here anymore. We can now set up our trap. I have almost planned how to do it. I think you, as a great dragon, are able to use magic to change the terrain. It can be done, right?¡± ¡°Of course!¡± David agreed arrogantly: ¡°No matter what you want to change this ruins into, I can do it for you!¡± It is a gift of extraordinary powerful magic power, and it is not difficult to change the terrain. However, David obviously underestimated the idea of ????the tauren in front of him. He originally thought that it was just to create a few commanding heights or some traps. He fell down completely exhausted after a few days. "In this case, it's almost completed." Caught in the claws of the red dragon that had exhausted its magic power, Mo Yan looked at the completely transformed ruins below from the sky, nodded with satisfaction and said, "The stage has been set now. After that, we have to wait for the actors to arrive, and I will give that guy a wonderful show, enough to make him curious enough to come here to watch it! " If you want to lure the devil out of the city, you can only find him. Interesting things. After a period of time, those Salt people who were chased by monsters would inevitably be unable to bear the losses and come here to seek his asylum. Then the next time is the time to perform real skills. If you counterattack an enemy with an absolute advantage, it is a very skillful job. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!