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Six hundred and sixtieth chapters stay behind

The one who was most at a loss at this time was the Desert Legion.

Their leader, Zandar Sultan, has not yet been able to return from horror. It was originally thought to be a life-and-death defensive battle, but why did the opponents be wiped out before the battle was officially started?

That is the notorious Super Magic Battle Group in Crystal Lake...

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Faced with the request from his subordinate adjutant Sand Cat Warrior, Sultan Zandar instantly had the urge to curse at the sky... What should he do now? He also wanted to know!

It was of course a good thing to win, but it shouldn't be. In order to increase his chance of survival, Sultan Zandar ordered the army to retreat and use Golia and her Crystal Monster Legion as shields. Who would have thought that the "friendly army" was so brave, no... It should be said that the mysterious "love concubine" of the Desert King was actually a monster that was as perverted as her fat female lover. With a wave of his hand, he could blow the arrogant mage army to the west.

The question now is how that monster woman will take revenge on herself.

The result after some hypothesis was very unoptimistic. Judging from the behavior of Griya, who would rather Aizhe's people be slaughtered by the magicians on the side, but to drag the desert legion into the water, this woman is a typical madman, a madman who acts in a state of mind and harms others and does not benefit herself, and only does things for the sake of her own pleasure and does things without consequences.

Sultan Zandar is not stupid. In fact, he is one of the most famous generals within the Golden Sun Dynasty, with his record and ability second only to the Desert King. If Goron had not been in a wrong way just now, he defeated the Crystal Lake Mage Group with his mutated shamanic magic and the mysterious power of Aizhe Red Stone Totem in one fell swoop, the military decisions of Zandar Zandar were not completely wrong. This is the comparison of strength just now. Even if he joined forces with Aizhe people, plus a high-level shaman priest, the possibility of winning the Super Magic Battle Group in front is still very small. Instead of fighting to the death and then being wiped out, it is better to apply oil to the soles of his feet and try to escape with the smallest loss.

Zandar Sultan intuition that Goron's victory just now was not as simple as it seemed, at least she did not rely entirely on her absolute crushing force to defeat the magician army.

Even if another magician group in Dota Continent and the seven super magicians of the Seven Tower Alliance join forces, it is impossible to destroy the Super Magical Battle Group in an instant. What's more, the Sultan of Zandar has long obtained extremely secret information. The Seven Tower Alliance has been secretly destroyed by the Crystal Lake. Now there is no magician club on the continent that can compete with the Crystal Lake.

The problem is that even though he knew that "Golia" was suspected of cheating, it could not change the fact that she defeated the Super Magic Battle Group in one fell swoop. Before she knew what kind of killer she was hiding, Sultan Zandar did not have the courage to turn against Golia and it was even more impossible for kidnap Golia to threaten the Desert King as he had previously thought.

Seeing Goria coming to him with a few Aizhe people, Zandal Sultan was a little nervous. He was really afraid that this woman would bring back old accounts with him. But what should come will always come. He doesn't even have the courage to escape now. Who can guarantee that this crazy woman will blow him and the Desert Legion into the sky because of her unhappiness next moment.

"What is your purpose for coming here?" Ge Long didn't want to waste time. He had already known the dirty things in his heart, and he was not interested in watching their clumsy acting. The little ogre now may be the one with the most lack of information among everyone present. He just took advantage of the other party's inability to figure out his background and went straight to the point. So the less you talk, the less you make mistakes.

This question seems simple, but whether to answer, how to answer, and how to satisfy the other party, these questions need to be carefully considered. Unfortunately, Ge Long doesn't want to give the other party time to think.

With a snap of his fingers, four crystal totem poles more than ten meters high suddenly broke through the ground and rose up, trembling slightly in front of everyone, emitting a breath of despair and destruction.

"We are the supreme, shining king of kings and the golden sun king, and we pass through the ancient yellow sand tunnel to come to this lost country to hunt down a traitor!"

"Does the traitor... refer to His Highness the Desert King?"

When Zandal Sultan heard that name easily, he breathed a sigh of relief. He naturally didn't want Goron to know their mission. However, after a while, he found that he could not understand the beautiful woman in front of him, so he used the word "traitor" to test the other party's reaction. He naturally didn't know that Goron had already inferred from the eavesdropping on his conversation and inferred that their real target was the Desert King.

Ge Long didn't know why the Golden Sun Dynasty destroyed the Great Wall and chased the guardian war gods of its own country. However, this kind of thing was nothing more than power struggles or old tricks like traitors.

Although His Highness, the Desert King, is a friend of the little ogre and can barely be considered a partner, the relationship between the two parties has not reached the point of desperate for each other. Just like in the imperial capital Black Mountain, even when Geron was in trouble, he never tried to get direct help from the Desert King.

The situation is similar now. Although Ge Long is willing to help the Desert King solve this group of pursuers... If he could still blow this group of people into the sky with a snap of his fingers, Ge Long would do this.

Unfortunately, the crystals of the corpse of Aizhe people have been exhausted, and the few ogres around them are already the last one. What's worse is that summoning and detonating the totem pole also requires divine and mental power. After an unknown explosion just now, Ge Long's body was already empty and seriously overdrawn. It was impossible to make a spark in a short period of time.

"Although it's nothing, I'll clarify with you if there is a misunderstanding." Goron said to Zandal Sultan with a calm expression: "You seem to have been misunderstanding my identity. First of all, I am not a woman, nor the woman of the Desert King. I have no intention of interfering in the grudges between you, but you are not welcome here. I want you to leave as soon as possible."

The Desert Legion left, of course, Goron also knew that the possibility of scaring the other party away with a few verbal threats was almost zero. The Sultan Zandar was not an idiot. He must have noticed the real state of the little ogre, but he was not sure and dared not take the risk of turning against each other. They would definitely find a place where no one was to regroup, or even summon reinforcements and start over.

Geron was powerless to stop them, and it was not necessarily a bad thing for him to stay here. Although the people of Aizhe regarded the little ogres as gods, the ecological nature of these strange living bodies was completely unknown and their purpose was unknown. What would happen in the future was unpredictable. Geron could not rule out the possibility of hostility to him in the future. Now, leave some enemies for them and add a little of his trump card. This is why he wanted to clear his relationship with the Desert King in his words, and even a faint intention of not wanting to be an enemy of the Desert Empire.

"Sir Savior, since the outsiders have been expelled by you, please go to the holy land with us. I can already feel that the ancient red stone spirit is calling us."

Faced with the invitation from Aizhe people, Ge Long naturally would not refuse. He also wanted to know what kind of existence the Red Stone Ancient Spirit existed.

On the way, Ge Long tried to get information bit by bit. He had already seen that these crystal living organisms were simple and almost stupid. In addition to the awe of the red stone ancient spirit, the rest of the remaining mind was the desire for "eternal sleep".

Although they answered questions from Geron, the question was that these guys were so simple that they couldn't explain clearly what kind of life they were in. They only knew that they followed the oracle of the ancient red stone spirit that they organized people to snipe foreign invaders.

"What are you doing in your daily life?" Ge Long didn't want to ask such boring questions, but Aizhe's "simplicity" really made him curious about what these alien living beings who seem to not need to eat and rest usually use to pass the time.

"Sir Savior, we Aizhe people usually do two things: one is 'pray' and the other is 'waiting'. We pray to the Red Stone Ancient Spirit, hoping that he can reignite the world, and then we wait quietly, waiting for the arrival of 'eternal sleep'."

Very good. Like the previous questions, Aizhe Zhimin answered the little ogre seriously and made him even more confused. Geron could only hope for the Red Stone Ancient Spirit, who had better communication skills.

The world cannot tell the time, and Ge Long didn't know how long he had walked, and a mountain nearly 1,000 meters tall suddenly appeared on the desolate land, a peak that was bright red and transparent, and seemed to be entirely composed of Aizhe red stone.

At this moment, Ge Long had already known that the least valuable thing for this world was probably Aizhe Redstone. He even felt ashamed of collecting the redstone plants before.

Inside this transparent mountain peak, Goron could vaguely see a black shadow, like impurities wrapped in amber crystal.

The black shadow was so huge, its shape was very regular and beautiful, and it looked like some kind of mechanical structure, which should be incompatible with this desolate and primitive continent, but for some reason, it gave people a very harmonious feeling, as if this thing had stood there since the birth of this world.

Without the introduction of Aizhe people, Ge Long knew that this was the Holy Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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