"What a poem, what a poem."

In the blurry picture, a fox laughed.

He was wearing a long robe, with fox ears raised up, black hair like a waterfall, hanging down around his waist, and his bright red eyes revealed an aura of agility.

Surrounding them, the cavalry were dragging box carriages. Behind them, flames shot into the sky, and the rolling flames shocked Ziyou's probing eyes.

He used an auxiliary secret technique to trace clues and explore cause and effect.

Thus, a wave splashed by the rolling river of time was captured by him.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, with lavender pupils and a pair of lightning-like marks shining brightly.

Secret skills, luck checking.

Above the fox's head, a magnificent golden beam of light cuts across the sky. The rays of light are gushing out, wrapping around the white and purple cloud pillars, like a dragon.

But then, a black coffin with cross patterns, which contained the energy of death, severely reduced this auspicious cloud-like fortune.

"Interesting, one of the thirteen kendo seeds left by Taibai helped him soar to the sky."

"But luck is borrowed, and it has its own drawbacks. Every time a powerful burst of luck occurs, the black coffin will permanently deprive him of his luck."

"However, it is somewhat wise to use luck to solve unbeatable troubles."

Ziyou's eyes were far-reaching, and a strange look appeared on her face.

The source of causality tracing is a fox?!

"roar!"

Suddenly, as if he sensed that the old man Ziyou was dissatisfied with the fox, the fox in the picture bared his teeth, opened his bloody mouth, and bit him.

Suddenly, Ziyou was startled, her cloudy eyes glazed over.

"Lord Ziyou, have you discovered any information?"

Seeing the old man's eyes regain their luster, Mulan asked curiously.

Fu Qing, Xiang Yu, and the Cardinal in the surrounding area also stepped forward with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Ziyou sighed and raised his head, his eyes were red and tears were flowing in his eyes.

"Okay, what a fierce fox... wow, so scary!"

Then, as everyone's expressions gradually became dull, Ziyou sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

Everyone: "..."

"Lord Ziyou!"

Fu Qing had a look of grief and anger on his face, while Xiang Yu and the cardinal beside him remained petrified.

Mulan stepped forward helplessly and comforted Ziyou like a child.

"Sister, that fox is so scary. Woohoo, it ate everyone in one bite."

Under Mulan's comfort, Ziyou blinked her big, clear eyes, her eyes flowing, revealing a bit of innocence.

But this scene, when it appeared on the old man, revealed a deep sense of disobedience.

"What should we do next?"

The cardinal said, looking dazed, and finally accepted this fact.

He waved the cardinal's gorgeous sleeves helplessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched a bit.

"First move the base camp. The Dawn Lineage will join forces with the people from the Thunder Temple to set up a blockade. We must evacuate as soon as possible."

Mulan stroked Ziyou's head, and the latter suddenly became crazy, fell to the ground and rolled around, sometimes twitching, sometimes becoming demented.

"Going to Dongyuanzhou?" Xiang Yu asked.

After all, Ziyou has fallen into a state of madness again, and the only think tank at the moment is Mulan.

Dongyuanzhou is also one of the routes for organizing the retreat and is relatively safe.

They have been active for thousands of years and have strongholds all over the five continents. Not to mention that they have inherited the legacy of a legend. In terms of heritage, they are not inferior to overlord-level forces.

Moreover, many of their companions, predecessors, and sages are awakening and returning, crossing the river of time to help them embark on the road to rise.

"No, go to Deslanka and find a lost treasure."

Mulan waved her hand and picked up Ziyou who was holding her in her lap. She said without hesitation, her head slightly raised, her eyes twinkling.

What no one noticed was that a fruit tree that Ziyou cultivated dropped a fruit.

The fruit fell to the ground and splashed with sulfuric acid-like pulp, triggering cause and effect and blocking outsiders' calculations.

…

"Whoops!"

The fire burned ragingly, and the angry flames swept across the city like a demon descending.

With a sinister smile on his face, he raised his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames, easily destroying a city.

"Go ahead! Don't be afraid of fear!"

"Comrades, sacrifice yourself for the revolution!"

"Eat me with a salty fish thrust!"

"Brother, do you want to spread the fire?"

Hundreds of scarecrows rushed into the Giant City, and their desperate spirit was admirable.

Passing the fire from generation to generation, it's that simple.

"boom!"

The fire engulfed their figures, and with the presence of combustible firewood, the fire became more fierce, completely destroying this paradise that contained the descendants of the giants.

Outside the city, there is a snowfield.

Two hundred box carriages were piled with resources. On one side, more than three hundred white horses were tied by chains, struggling to drag the fully loaded carriages back.

The horse's hooves stepped into the deep snow and moved forward slowly.

The white horse escaped a lot, but it was captured with the help of the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms when it arrived at the Giant City.

However, the white horse was not tamed, and its body was covered with scars. However, under the pressure of Hruf, he pulled out a dozen lucky ones, chopped them up in front of them, and roasted them into fragrant barbecue.

Suddenly, the white horse humiliated and begged for mercy, surrendered to the First Legion, replaced the giant wolf, and became a member of the puller.

Moreover, the future status will always be determined by the younger brother of the wolf clan - the leader of the giant wolf.

"I can tell you, back in the first street, when I was blackmailed by the little fox, I was impressed by the city lord's grace at first sight. He has the heroic spirit of the Nordic people."

"Me too!"

"That's right, I'm still a businessman doing business. It's because the little fox has a good reputation that I came here because of it."

"Yes, the little fox has great love in his heart. Even the sign at the entrance seems approachable. I had to pay a few extra silver shells in order to see the little fox."

After the battle, the friendship between the wolf cavalrymen of the First Legion quickly increased and they started chatting.

As we chatted, we were surprised to find that 30% of them had been oppressed, blackmailed, ransacked, forced, or expelled by the little fox.

Immediately, this discovery not only did not embarrass these former unlucky people, but was instead used as a piece of bragging rights.

"That so and so, I was robbed of all my wealth by the little fox, and used it to rob the rich, help the poor, and donate it to charity!"

"Haha, what are you talking about? After the Third City Management ransacked my house, the rats that had been bothering my house for three years all ran away with me and my family. You can't be more ruthless than me!"

"Fart, what are you talking about? After the confiscation of my family property, I am the only one alive in my whole family, haha, hahaha."

(Everyone: stare~)

(If there is a mole, kill him!)

"Um, why are you looking at me? I'm an orphan. I'm kidding. I'm kidding. Haha."

In his ears, the laughter and curses of the wolf cavalry came. The leader of the blood crow was silent for a long time, and his cheek twitched violently.

He glanced at the first legion of the collective idiots. This new legion will be a sharp blade against the family forces in the future.

He trained the legion, so he has always had a sense of pride.

At this time, this sense of pride disappeared, and he felt an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart.

The black crow who followed him was holding a stereo and looked like he was about to cry without tears.

I feel so lonely carrying the speakers throughout the city to +buff everyone!

He recalled all the scenes when he left the city. He thought he would kill everyone and get a big deal, but in reality, this little bitch slapped him hard and asked him to show the other side of his face for another slap.

Paddling throughout the process, paddling when chasing, paddling when being chased, and paddling to attack the city, just hold a lively speaker and switch the music with a few clicks.

emm…

Everyone's faces were red with excitement, they were eating barbecue and singing songs. When the Lord of the City was mentioned about the heroism of fighting against the heroes alone, they immediately cheered up.

The first battle of the expedition was also the first battle of the First Army. It destroyed the Silver Light City, defeated the Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, and burned the Giant City. This record was too strong, and Constantine City's counterattack against the principality was not even possible.
To be continued...