The Devil’s Cage

1301. Chapter 1214 Fire of the High Platform

    The sound of wolverines is like a tidal wave.

    Everyone who hears such awkwardness is chilling.

    Because, the wolf is really too much.

    In their barren imagination, there have not been so many wolves.

    Not to mention hearing it in person.

    As for seeing it with your own eyes?

    Believe me, no one is willing to see such a wolf tide.

    That will have no bones.

    In the Thunder fortress, the captive prairie people had crawled on the ground, but when they heard such a wolverine, they struggled and climbed up one by one, and they all looked at the source of the wolf's voice: Lourdes.

    Gods

    "It is God shouting!"

    "God did not abandon us!"

    Cheers, the despair and numbness before the sweep.

    They fell to the ground one by one.

    Celebrate in your own way.

    The guards who are outside the captive camp are one by one.

    They are worried that these prisoners will be rioted.

    However, things did not develop in the worst direction. These captives did not have more moves except for the celebration.

    This gave the guard's Warren soldiers a sigh of relief.

    Soon, they looked at the North with concern.

    The wolf is still moving forward.

    There is the grassland!

    It is the pasture and hometown of the grassland people.

    Although the prairie people have just collapsed, what will happen under such a wolf?

    "Nobody knows!"

    Or, no one dares to speculate.

    Rock, the wizard who was trained by the Warren royal family, was stunned and called the commander.

    "Go and tell your Majesty and His Royal Highness."

    "Yes, adults."

    After the commander nodded, he immediately proceeded.

    Looking at the passing conductors, Rock once again looked to the north.

    "Warren, a disaster-ridden one."

    The wizard sighed.

    Then, I quickly returned to the camp and issued one order after another.

    In just a few minutes, the entire battalion worked in an orderly manner.

    After doing all this, Rock took a deep breath, and then his gaze looked at the secret of the wolf's screaming moment, silently appearing on his desk.

    The letter is full of confusion and attraction.

    The signature is unknown.

    But Rock can guess that those who can tell the contents of the secret letter will be the ones who know Warren and Warren's royal family very well.

    Who is this guy?

    Rock doesn't know.

    But he knows what to do.

    The cold-faced wizard threw the secret letter into the charcoal brazier.

    Rime table

    The flames in the charcoal brazier suddenly smashed and quickly swallowed the secret letter.

    The prairie people are likely to make a comeback.

    At the moment, Warren has such a 'unlike' inside.

    Warren’s ultimate fate is undoubtedly not optimistic.

    In this regard, Rock is very clear.

    But he also knows that he is the wizard who was trained by Warren's royal family to pour a lot of resources.

    Facing the stormy Warren…

    How can he leave and accept the draw.

    What he has to do is return the Warren royal family.

    Glory is my life.

    This is the declaration of the knight.

    He is not a knight.

    He is a wizard.

    The sorcerer pays more attention to knowledge. He respects the value of knowledge and respects the people who give him knowledge.

    To this end, he can go to the fire and smash the bones.

    "Come on, let me see who you are!"

    The low-pitched spell rang from the wizard's mouth, and the letterhead was burnt into the ashes of the brazier, and once again, it floated up and looked like an ashes.

    And, it keeps changing.

……

    Enmod rides on the battle, the beloved longbow is on his back, the scimitar is hung on the waist, the longbow has already broken the string, and the scimitar is covered with a gap.

    Even the horses he had raised were only the ones left behind.

    He broke through Warren's blockade.

    But…

    Looking up, Enmod looked at the scattered people, and the young face was full of overwhelming.

    There is both confusion about the future and more fear.

    The young Enmod is very clear that even the number of people in this group, even if they return to the pastures belonging to their own tribes, will only be annexed by other tribes.

    Their loved ones, cattle and horses will be divided as trophies.

    And are they only the remaining fighters?

    Was hanged or beheaded.

    Other than that, it is impossible.

    What can I do?

    What to do

    Enmoden asked himself.

    Not only the young Enmoden, the Enmodian people, but also the leaders and soldiers of other grassland tribes that were also defeated, all thought about this problem.

    The confusion and fear brought by the unknown are permeated in the hearts of all people.

    It turned into a horrible force and it was necessary to engulf these grassland people.

    And at this time –

    Ah!

    A loud, continuous wolverine came.

    One after another, the slap in the heart of these prairie people.

    These rugged prairie people were shocked.

    They have returned to God from that special state.

    They are awkward.

    They don't know what has just happened.

    However, this does not hinder their cheers.

    "is God!"

    "Our god!"

    One after another, the prairie people jumped off the horse's back and bowed to the ground in the position where the wolf screamed. Their foreheads were close to the ground.

    The words of prayer from their father's mouth continued to ring in their mouths.

    The sound is from messy to neat, just a moment of effort.

    When the sound of uniformity sounded, the confusion and fear seemed to disappear at this moment, and the residual power disappeared without a trace.

……

    Snow forests and mountains in the north of the grasslands.

    In a hidden canyon, a black shadow gathers under a high platform.

    On the high platform of the size of the disc, the burning flame is reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the initial wheel size to the size of the torch.

    The black shadow looked at this scene and they were overjoyed.

    He is about to succeed!

    What a look forward to this!

    But in the next moment, the shrinking flame suddenly became bigger, not only restored to the original, but even expanded, directly covering the entire high platform.

    Ah!

    The screams are unstoppable and sound from the shadow of the shadow.

    He was burnt by the flames on the high platform.

    The pain from the soul made him tremble.

    However,

    More is anger!

    Of course he has reason to be angry.

    Because he thinks it is meticulous, and the plan without flaws fails.

    The guy who was killed by him actually left behind.

    "Wolf pie! White wolf! ”

    "I can kill you once!"

    "You can kill your disciples as well!"

    "I want the wolf to be the word, completely become history!"

    The black shadow screamed loudly, and the whole person's face was twisted into a group, which was embarrassing and horrible.

    But what makes people more chilling is the shadow under his feet, which is like a strange snake with the face of the other person twisted.

    Then, this strange snake grows up in the sky.

    The shadows around it seem to be echoing, and with such long shackles, they are twisting.

    It’s like a group of snakes dancing.