Under the night sky, the undulating sand dunes were enveloped by the moonlight, as if they were covered in a layer of silver.
In the endless sea of sand, sparks of fire shone in the desert. From the flickering torches came a series of heart-wrenching cries.
"Pfft-"
A large gray wolf had its front paws stuck into the sand. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp teeth. On his broad back sat a warrior wearing armor and holding a scimitar. He let out a beast-like howl.
The warriors on the wolf's back stood on the desert in an orderly manner. There were hundreds of them!
The Wild Wolf Tribe, the messenger of darkness.
There were many ethnic groups in the vast Great Wall. They had been fighting for years. When they were eliminated, new ones were born.
The Wild Wolf Tribe was a tribe that had risen recently.
Their identity was very mysterious. For the entire Han nationality, people almost did not know of their existence.
However, to the neighboring tribes, they were like sores on their backs, making people tremble in fear.
They were born to be very brave, and savagery and slaughter had long fused with them.
They continued to expand and invade. The development of the entire nation was a history of blood and tears.
Amongst them, the Wild Wolf Tribe was the best, the soul of this tribe.
The army fanned out, and the wolf's eyes flashed with a green light, making people feel intimidated.
Not far away from the crowd, five figures were fleeing in a panic, looking a little flustered.
"Princess, leave quickly!"
The four brave men were like four gods, forming a powerful protective net.
The person in the lead held a sharp blade that was as tall as a person, and his face showed an indomitable spirit.
However, they were facing the Wild Wolf Tribe, which was known for its ferocity. In comparison, they seemed very small.
Behind the four men stood a frail girl.
Her waist was very thin, as if she could be grabbed with one hand.
A strong wind blew in the desert, and her hair was scattered in the wind.
Her temperament was very noble, and her steps were very calm, as if she was taking a walk in a garden.
In Ancient Loulan, she was second only to one person and above tens of thousands of people. She was the number one beauty of Ancient Loulan.
His name was Ran Xiaolan.
Since ancient times, beautiful women were a source of trouble. What she never expected was that her beautiful face did not bring her any benefits. Instead, it brought her a fatal disaster.
The name of Ancient Loulan had long been forgotten by people. They had escaped the baptism of war with great difficulty and thought that they could live and work in peace and contentment beyond the Great Wall.
What no one expected was that because of this girl, the entire country had fallen into eternal damnation.
"Princess Ran Xiaoru, the Demon Sect won't give up what we want easily. I advise you not to think you're so smart.”
A young man walked out from the Wild Wolf Tribe.
His face was very pale, and it looked a little strange. His eyes were filled with disdain, which was especially prominent among the Wild Wolf Tribe.
The Wild Wolf Tribe warriors, who had always been proud and conceited, did not show any contempt for this person. Instead, they were filled with deep respect.
The eyes of the Wild Wolf Tribe warriors were filled with fear, as if this person could take their lives at any time.
"Wizard Mogan!"
Ran Xiaolan's voice was like the sound of nature.""We only want to live a peaceful and happy life. Even the Demon Sect has no right to stop us!”
Mo Gan smiled and said," You guys have never been safe and happy. When have I ever disturbed your happy life?"”
Ran Xiaoxu didn't show any fear on her face as she calmly said,""Everyone wants to live a happy life. However, you guys are encouraging the Wild Wolves to use their butcher knives to kill our people. Ran Xiaolan knows that these words are useless to Wizard Mogan, but she still couldn't help but try to persuade him. Wake up, all of you. If you stop as soon as possible, the heavens will forgive you!”
"You can't even protect yourself now, yet you're still bemoaning the state of heaven and pitying the people!”Mo Gan laughed even more arrogantly.
After laughing for a long time, he retracted his smile."Unfortunately, I'm not a Buddhist. I only know how to obey orders. If the princess cares about the lives of her clansmen, then do as I say?”
A trace of sadness flashed in Ran Xiaoxai's beautiful eyes.""If I didn't run for my life, the world might have been baptized by the flames of war. The westernmost part of the frontier was originally peaceful and peaceful. Because of the slaughter of the demonic sect, the common people are living in misery. If Wizard Mogan is not afraid of being punished by heaven, I advise you to stop as soon as possible!”
"The establishment of every dynasty will be accompanied by bloody massacres. This is an inevitable trend in history. Sooner or later, we will unify the world. At that time, you will have nowhere to hide!”
Mo Gan stretched out his pale hand and said in a refined manner,""You'd better come back with me obediently. The Demon Cult will give you everything you want. Rather than living a life of escape, it's better to leave a way out for you and your clansmen!”
"If you want to bring the princess back, you should first ask me about the saber in Tu Long's hand?”
The man standing at the front said angrily, but his words did not cause any ripples.
A trace of sadness appeared in the man's eyes as he said firmly,""Princess, why don't you leave quickly?"
Ran Xiaokui sighed.
She slowly got into the car and looked at the four of them affectionately. She said in a sad voice,"Dragon Slaying, Furnace Fire, Fatal Blow, and Abas…I, Ran Xiaolan, will never forget the kindness of the four of you!”
"Princess, you have to be careful!"
The four of them placed one hand in front of their chest and bowed. This was their final farewell to Princess Loulan.
The lizards in the desert stuck out their scarlet forked tongues and hid in the sand. He dragged Ran Xiaolan's car and ran all the way out of the desert!
"Wizard Mogan!"
"Hey!"
Mo Gan waved his hand. He didn't care about Princess Loulan's escape at all. He liked to play a game of cat and mouse.
He licked his dry lips and said to the four men,""You must be Lou Lan's four guards, am I right?”
Tu Long sneered and said,"Don't talk nonsense. Bring it on!"”
"No rush, I definitely will!" Mo Gan laughed.”
"You are all good materials for making puppets. I won't waste them for nothing!”
"What puppet?"
The four of them were a little stunned. They had long heard that the three sorcerers of the Demon Sect were very evil, but no one knew what they were capable of.
When the Wild Wolf Tribe warriors heard the word " puppet ", their faces changed. Some of them even shivered.
Unfortunately, the four men did not see the expression of the Wild Wolf warrior.
Abba was very good at sneak attacks. He held a sharp blade that was as tall as a person and immediately disappeared without a trace, as if he was hiding in the vast desert.
When he reappeared, the blade was less than a meter away from Mo Gan's neck.
"Hit the snake seven inches!"
"Phew!"
His knife was fast and accurate, like a ghost following him like a shadow. However, when the blade approached Wizard Mogan, Abas did not feel the joy of victory. Instead, he was surrounded by a chill.
A giant appeared in front of him. It blocked his earth-shattering attack.
What was even more unbelievable was that there was no blood spurting out, nor was there a heart-wrenching scream. His eyes were filled with the despair before death, and his entire eyes were devoid of luster.
Mo Gan, who was hiding behind the giant, laughed strangely and said sinisterly,""You are all my puppets!"（）
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