He Comes From the Void

Thirty vastaya warriors charged at the same time, and were immediately spotted by the early residents, who screamed in terror, and when the vastaya climbed above the walls of vines and boulders, guards with spears had already arrived.

There were only a few guards to arrive first, and they shouted the vastaya warriors to leave the town.

One warrior hesitated, but another warrior standing on the city wall jumped down brazenly, and thrust his spear into the hearts of the guards, blood spattered on the hairless face, causing the mysterious image of vastaya to collapse suddenly in people's hearts , became bloody and ferocious, and at the same time pushed the screams to a higher level.

At this moment, the peaceful coexistence of humans and vastaya has come to an end.

After dealing with the guards who came to stop them, the group of warriors charged towards the temple in the town. The townspeople retreated in panic, and they came to the bottom of the temple unimpeded.

Now, with the Kunlon guarded by humans above their heads, the Vlota roared excitedly and began to climb the walls of the ancient temple.

The five boulders were floating in the air, rotating continuously along the circular trajectory, and did not change its trajectory because of the arrival of vastaya. And the purpose of this group of warriors is to break the ancient curse contained in it, and let the wild magic flow in this forest again.

In order to let new life be born in the tribe, they regard death as home!

The monks guarding the temple saw through the vastayas' intentions, and they gathered magic to attack the warriors, but these magics were scarce for the vastayas who were born with magic.

The splashing water polo wet their fur. Although the soldiers were knocked off the wall, the abrasion-resistant skin on their bodies absorbed most of the force. They stood up and shook their heads before continuing to climb.

Standing on the temple wall, they threw their spears at Kunlong. The specially made spear points penetrated deep into the boulder and fixed firmly on top, and then the warriors climbed up along the ropes.

"You will destroy the whole town by doing this!" A monk tearfully complained about vastaya's evil deeds, but no one paid any attention to him.

These warriors climbed the rope with all their strength, only thinking about the boulder Kunlong above their heads.

A crossbow arrow pierced the air and accurately shot into the heart of a Flota warrior. He fell from a high altitude and hung upside down at the end of the rope, becoming the first martyr of the tribe to die in battle.

The guards of the town finally arrived. With bows and crossbows, they were well-trained and surrounded the Flota warriors.

"Fight for survival! Fight for freedom!"

The rest of the warriors who failed to throw their spears on Kunlong jumped off the temple wall and fought fiercely with the guards.

Blood stained the sacred ancient temple red, and the Flota warriors on the ground were pierced by several spears, and roared unwillingly against the temple wall. The corpses of humans or the same race were lying at their feet, and the blood was still flowing.

A dead body hit by an arrow fell from above, and the Flota fighter looked up at the sky with the last bit of strength. More than a dozen comrades died under human projectiles on the way to climb. But at least, their sacrifices gave Xayah the front she needed.

It was Luo's turn to appear on the stage, only to hear Xia whistle, and Luo jumped up from the bushes, jumped over the city wall and jumped between the houses, and approached the high tower in the middle of the temple at an alarming speed.

Luo released the bright natural magic in his body, his cloak shone like the sun behind the light autumn clouds, and ran along the vertical tower as if out of gravity.

The crossbow arrows were chasing his trajectory, and the guards had obviously realized that the Flotas hanging in the sky were easy targets, and only Luo with the package on his body was a valuable target.

Luo was still speeding up against gravity, and he flew over the tower with a final leap, which was a distance higher than a dozen people stacked, and he continued to rise.

Xia watched this moment with bated breath, feeling as if she was about to die. She was taking a risk, betting everything on Lo's luck and physical fitness, and the price of failure was the entire battle, the entire clan, and the life of her lover.

Hanging in the air, the Flota warrior stretched out his hands towards Luo, Luo grabbed it, and continued to fly upwards with his strength.

He touched Kunlon and ran along the nearly vertical surface, cloak imposing behind him. He was laughing, mocking the humans who shot him.

"You handsome bastard." Xia murmured joyfully, her clenched fists finally loosened.

She beckoned, and Flota's messenger beside her immediately asked, "What instructions do you have, leader?"

"Retract the troops! Tell everyone to withdraw." Xia roared.

The only function of those Flota fighters hanging in the sky was to provide Luo with a springboard so that he could leap to Kunlong, and now that Luo had done it, in order to reduce casualties, these fighters should also retreat.

The herald blew his own horn, and with a deep and melancholy sound that echoed between the forest and the high walls of the temple, the Vlota began to retreat from Kunlon.

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The soldiers let go, slid along the rope to the ground, finally opened the slipknot on their waists, and landed lightly like leopards on their knees.

When they came down, they fought with the guards again, but the Flota had no intention of fighting, and used magic to call out vines and stones to cover themselves and escaped.

They ran towards the forest, moving as swiftly as cheetahs, the guards felt they couldn't catch up, they fired a few rounds of arrows and left one or two corpses before turning to deal with Luo in the sky.

The sound of piercing the air sounded around, and countless crossbow arrows shot into the surface of Kunlong, making its surface no longer smooth.

Luo reached the top of the floating boulder, put down the package and looked around, his suspicious movements looked like he forgot to bring something when he went out.

He cast his gaze down to Xayah, begging for help.

"Damn it." Xia knew that Luo's carelessness had committed again, and she yelled at him: "You idiot, don't look at me! Keep the match behind your ears!"

The distance was too far, and Xia's voice was drowned in various noises. Regardless of the danger of being exposed to the arrows, she jumped onto the canopy and rowed towards Lobby, who immediately understood her movement and pulled out a match from the feather behind her ear. Wipe it on the stone and move over to the package.

Seeing that the lead wire had been ignited, Luo let out a cheerful "Woo—" before jumping off the Kunlong.

Luo spread the feather cloak behind his back with both hands, and glided in the air, guiding the direction of evacuation. He glides and dives, miraculously dodging the crossbow bolts that were aimed at him.

The housekeeping skill of a war dancer is to perceive the enemy's actions and make predictions before the enemy makes a move, and Luo makes full use of this point.

Luo fell into the canopy unscathed. He briefly lost control and hit a branch. Then he did a backflip and landed gracefully beside Xia.