Chapter 474: The Black Fear of the Great War

Avatar, a clone ‘pseudo-artifact’, was made by an unnamed alchemist thousands of years ago based on a real ‘artifact’ that also has the ability to clone for a short time. It is a ‘pseudo-artifact’ that can also create clones.

However, compared with the real "artifact" with cloned function, Avatar has a fatal flaw, that is, Avatar's "artifact" can only be used as an extreme luxury item once, and after that, it will become a waste product without any value and can never be used again. This is also the reason why Avatar's treasure that can instantly enhance the strength of countless powerful people is called a "artifact".

If Avatar can be used repeatedly like a real "artifact", it will be well deserved to be an offensive "artifact" with terrible functions.

However, although Avatar is just a one-time "pseudo-artifact" with magical functions, there are still many strong people who hope to get it, because only with this "pseudo-artifact" in hand, their strength can be improved by several levels within a quarter of a magical hour, and turn it up a few times. In this way, when you are about to face enemies that are much stronger than you, you may eventually win, or deter the enemy, increasing your chances of survival.

But now, this "pseudo-artifact" with the power corresponding to the user's strength was used by the ninth-level powerful Alander in public, creating four ninth-level magic phantoms that were almost as powerful as Alander. Such a thing has almost just happened. Now, as the head coach, Hamo immediately saw the destruction of Yilan City and became desperate.

If a ninth-level strongman can't win Yilan City by using a "pseudo-artifact" like Avatar in the current situation of stalemate, then Hamo can only attribute it to the miracle created by the gods. Apart from this, Hamo has no hope.

"Zheng——"

Another harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, Wuwei was hit by several powerful ninth-level fighting spirits, and his feet staggered back several steps, stepping out clear footprints on the hard ground.

Facing the fierce attacks of the top five ninth-level powerful men, it was like a madman and wearing immortal golden armor, and he could not ensure his undefeated status. He showed a defeat in a moment.

"puff--"

His eyes became extremely anxious in an instant, but he could not do anything to resolve the crisis in front of him. Hamo felt anxious and his throat sweetened. Another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, dyeing the ground in front of him a blood-red.

"Bang--"

"Bang--"

Two muffled sounds, one in front and one behind, exploded from Locke and Bellon when Hamo blew out blood. Hamo raised his head and looked forward with difficulty in looking forward with despair. He immediately saw the scene of two figures flying back. At the same time, he also saw Aland's disdainful sneer that he didn't know whether it was his original body or the phantom clone.

"puff--"

"puff--"

Two muffled sounds landed, and two mouthfuls of blood were spewed out. Although Locke and Bellon did not have the strong defense of Hamo's specialty in defending fighting spirit, the two of them relied on their mutual cooperation and saved their lives under the ninth-level powerhouse Alande, and were not immediately killed by Alande, who was not sure whether it was a phantom or the original body.

However, when the two were blocked by Aland, who was not sure whether it was a phantom or its originality, their hearts were like Hamo in the distance, and they were instantly filled with despair about the future of Yilan City.

In the current situation, as long as Aland and Muser entangled themselves and Wuwei, and firmly guarded the enemy's battlements behind them, the loss of Yilan City is only a matter of time, and there will be no suspense about the destruction of everyone.

And those ordinary soldiers could not snatch the lost city wall from several ninth-level powerful men and reverse the entire battle situation.

As Hamo thought before, if Yilan City could be preserved, then only miracles would happen.

Unfortunately, even any ordinary soldier would not believe that such a miracle of nothingness and ethereality would appear.

"snort--"

A cold snorted throughout the battle, which was still in a fierce melee. He had just used it to not have many things left in the world. He suddenly got an Avatar. Aland, who was so distressed that he was about to vomit blood, smiled coldly. The sword in his hand turned into a brilliant silver rainbow, stabbed towards Locke and Perron who had just climbed up from the ground at lightning speed, and pointed directly at the necks of Locke and Perron that were exposed outside the armor.

Qianjunyi shot, the real Qianjunyi shot, when Alander's long sword was about to stab the two people in the throat, Locke and Perron had even given up hope and closed their eyes and waited for Longlin who died.

However, almost the moment Aland's long sword was about to pass through the throats of the two people, a sharp blade with cold light seemed to suddenly jump out of the space, blocking the throats of the two people, blocking this almost inevitable blow for the two people.

"Zheng——"

A crisp metallic clash sounded sharply with the intersection of the two sharp blades. Sparks flew everywhere, and the moment the fighting spirit scattered, Aland was sent back with horror and incredible faces by the sudden appearance of the sharp blade along the trajectory of the coming.

At the same time, a cold and indifferent voice appeared in the entire space as the black robe appeared.

"You want to kill them, have you asked me if I did!"

A short sentence expressed extreme confidence and disdain. After the sound came out, a black figure appeared in front of Locke and Bellon in a wave of space. The empty "eye" like a blade looked directly at Aland, who was flying away at this moment.

"Who are you?"

With a muffled groan, he secretly suffered a small loss. After landing, Alande raised this question immediately and threw the biggest question in his heart to the opponent in front of him who could suffer losses as a dignified ninth-level strongman.

A cold 'eye' shot out from his empty eyes. He looked at Aland, who was full of strong auras, and suddenly appeared with a cold smile, revealing a row of white teeth, and then spit out an arrogant statement from his mouth that made Alander almost explode.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know this question yet. For the sake of your ability to take me, I will not kill you today. If you still know the truth, you will disappear from me immediately and go back wherever you come from. Otherwise, today will be the last day in your life."

"Damn, what do you think it is? But while my companion was unprepared, he dared to speak loudly in front of us without any slander. It's so arrogant. I, Musse, will I choose to send you to hell today and let you talk nonsense in hell. Guy, come and pester this big iron piece, I'll kill this guy to vent your anger."

Angry shouted out of Muss' mouth as the black robe finished his words. Muss roared, his arms shook, and his figure soared into the air like a big bird, and rushed straight towards the black robe with one palm in his arms, revealing a short blade in the other palm.

In my mind, I always felt that the black robe figure in front of me was closely linked to a horror in my memory. Aland was just stunned, and the figure of his companion Muss had already pounced on the black robe standing in front of Locke and Bellon.

At the same time, a flashy memory also appeared in Aland's mind at the same time, causing Aland, who had always looked at the black robe, to jump up in shock and almost lost his composure.

"My man, come back soon. That guy is Yin Bailou, don't get close to him."

The loud shout did not call back his companion. Alande only had an instinctive blink, and he didn't even see clearly the moment Yin Bailou took action. His companion, who was the same ninth-level powerhouse as him, had just jumped alively and completely turned into a cold corpse that was no different from other soldiers who died in battle.

"No--"

A heart-breaking scream sounded from Aland's original mouth. Aland looked at the sharp short blade in Yin Bailou's hand that had just killed his companion Muser, who was dropping drops of blood from his companion, and his whole body trembled violently beyond his expectations.

Yes, trembling, trembling, without any falsehood, the body of the ninth-level powerful Alander actually trembled violently, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

For the ninth-level strongman Aland, he became famous very early among all the ninth-level strongman on the continent, but he never liked high-profile, so his reputation was not as high as that of Chirat and Kuban.

However, among all the ninth-level strong men on the continent, their strength is definitely in the top ten. Even Leot, who claims to have "divine skills" in the God Relics family that Sauron is widely circulated among the ninth-level strong men, is fully confident that he will completely defeat him.

However, when he witnessed Yin Bailou's method of killing his friend and companion Muss with his own eyes, Aland's body uncontrollably felt a strong coldness, which made him even every cold hair cold from the root to the tip of the hair.

Alande never dreamed of the method and calmness of easily killing a strong man almost the same strength as his own with just one knife. Even when Alande was dealing with the legendary dragon and silver-haired swordsman with several other ninth-level powerful men, Alande did not feel any fear or fear.

Only now, when this devil killer in black robe wielded his friend's throat with the short blade in his hand, he became trembling and fear for the first time.

That kind of fear seemed to come from the depths of the soul, which made Aland himself unable to do even if he wanted to suppress it.

With the short blade that killed Muser, letting the bright red blood drop to the ground, Yin Bailou looked at Aland, who had a pale face with cold eyes, and a word was squeezed out from his mouth.

"roll--"

After gritting his teeth, after a fierce battle in his heart, Aland did not choose to rush forward to avenge his friend and companion Muss. Instead, he suppressed the fear in his heart and the anger after being insulted, he pulled away, and shouted to the entire army as he retreated.

Looking at the enemy who was timid in front of him like a tide, Hamo, who was seriously injured, was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Even Locke and Bellon were surprised by the sudden appearance of Yin Bailou, and for a moment he knew how to ask.

"Yin Bailou - Lord, how did you come to Yilan City? Could it be that Lord Lant met me and I sent me to the people I sent, and knew the situation outside Yilan City, and specially sent you to reinforce?"

With his severely injured body standing up from the bloody ground, Hamo stood up at the first time after all the enemies were killed or escaped, and Yin Bailou, who looked indifferent, asked out the doubts in his heart.

However, after all, it is not as familiar as Yin Bailou and Ye Piao. Ha Mo, who was once a prince, still used the title of "Old Master" to Yin Bailou when speaking.

"snort--"

First, he expressed his dissatisfaction with Hamo with a cold snorkeling. Then, Yin Bailou turned his face and spoke to Hamo with his usual cold and indifferent tone: "Hammo, do you know that you almost destroyed the entire Sargeras and Feldnan, who you sent? Do you still know that your rear has been blocked by the nearly 20,000 troops airlifted by the enemy? Even Silver Wind City was almost broken by the enemy. If it weren't for the new city you sent to arrive very lucky and brought all this news to Rand, then the one standing in front of you would not be Yin Bailou, but the general who led the army this time. Hamo, do you still feel that you have not been wrong now?"

"What-what? There are enemies behind us?"

A word completely shocked Hamo, who was seriously injured. Hamo almost immediately outlined a picture of the enemy using Yin Bailou's words.

At the same time, Hamo also understood clearly in an instant that all the seemingly unreasonable things the enemy did before.

After the initial shock, I immediately remembered the great troubles that had crossed the Corolla Mountains and reached behind him. Ha Mo's eyes moved slightly and he asked carefully at Yin Bailou, who had a cold face, "Sir Yin Bailou, so, the plan to attack Yin Feng City and open the way to divide the connection between us and the new city has not been successful? Otherwise, Lord Yin Bailou, you would not have appeared here in time."

With a cold smile, Yin Bailou's body blurred slightly and appeared directly in front of Hamo. Then, Yin Bailou stared at Hamo's bloodless face and said coldly to Hamo: "You guessed that those enemies have been almost eliminated by me after all the way. The remaining scattered soldiers will not be able to pose another threat to Silver Wind City. Moreover, the two guards of Silver Wind City are also very good. I feel at ease with the guards of Silver Wind City in their hands. It seems that Felster does have some eyesight. Otherwise, if the Silver Wind City is in the hands of the other two people, it would have been lost. This is also the reason why you can see me today. If you can see them again in the future, I hope you can thank them. Of course, if you still have the heart."

The lukewarm words made the seriously injured Hamo feel ashamed for a moment, and the color on Hamo's face changed from pale to red in an instant.

Faced with Yin Bailou's mockery, Hamo himself felt that he had made a serious mistake that could not be refuted. The enemy secretly crossed the Corolla Mountains under his nose, stole into his own rear, and almost successfully captured Yinfeng City, which provided food and logistics support for him. Hamo could not refuse this alone.

With a look of ugly expression, Hamo was ready to accept the reprimand of Yin Bailou, who saved the entire Yilan City.

However, after hearing Yin Bailou's words, Locke and Bellon immediately accused Hamo, who had always led the way and performed their duties conscientiously.

"Mr. Yin Bailou, I know that your relationship with Arenas is very unusual. This time, I saved the entire Yilan City. However, you can't talk about His Highness Hamo. In the entire battle that began in Doaisha City, I, Perron, saw the most clearly how His Highness Hamo took us to this day step by step. I, Perron, dare to use my head to ensure that all the responsibility is not on Lord Hamo. If it weren't for Lord Hamo, the entire Feldnan would have been swallowed by the enemy. How could there be today's war? So, Lord. Yin Bailou, please don't blame His Highness Hamo. His Highness Hamo has done his best along the way."

"That's right, I said, Lao Yin, I also know that your relationship with Arenas is not ordinary, and I also think about that guy Arenas. However, you should know in your heart that you have all been saved by Arenas. Not to mention you and Hamo, even I, Lao Niu and Bellon, will definitely fight against the enemy to the end for Arenas. So, from the heart, Hamo has really tried his best this time. The only thing is that the enemy has too many resources, and we are all forced too tightly. You just need to look at Hamo's current injury to know."

You said, I said, for the sake of Mo, and I openly contradict Yin Bailou, which even the ninth-level powerful man could easily kill, and everything that Locke and Bellon did touched Hamo very much.

However, Hamo finally said to Yin Bailou with a guilty look on his face and said, "Mr. Yin Bailou, I know my fault, so after the war, I will apologize to Arenas in person. I, Hamo, will never delay any delay in this."

His eyes were coldly swept over Locke and Bellon, two people who had just confronted him. Yin Bailou finally glanced at Hamo, who was almost unable to stand firmly in front of him, and glanced coldly, and then a small object popped up and disappeared into the air.
Chapter completed!