The black-armored, white-clothed woman held an ice lance and kept waving it, and all those skeletons in the sky with their bone wings open were cut off with a single shot. Those skeletons that lost their bone wings fell to the ground vertically and became broken bones.
Looking at the tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers in front, and looking back at the four people behind her, the woman said, "Landing!"
The four people landed in the forest and stood guard in place, fearing that there were enemies nearby.
"You guys rest, and I'll be on guard." The black-armored woman said with a cold tone.
"General, you have flown all night like us. Why don't you let me stand guard!" The tall soldier said.
"That's an order!" The black-armored woman gave the tall soldier a look, which caused an inexplicable chill to arise in the tall soldier's heart.
"Yes ...General." The tall soldier replied with some stuttering. The tall soldier immediately leaned against the tree to rest, and the other two soldiers did not dare to say much, so they had to lean against the tree to rest.
Iris rubbed her eyes, full of energy. On this journey, Iris fell asleep in the arms of the female soldier. Anyway, they are her people, and secondly, Chaos has said that this woman is slightly more superior than the mother in terms of strength, so Iris slept at ease.
Seeing the black-armored woman leaning against the stone, Iris came up to the woman and asked: "Well...are you really my aunt? My name is Iris Cecilia. Just call me Little Iris."
After finishing a passionate self-introduction, Iris did not get the black-armored woman's attention. What’s worst, the woman did not want to pay attention to Iris.
Seeing that the woman did not want to pay attention to herself, Iris did not bother the black-armored woman or dare not to do that, so she sat beside the black-armored woman obediently.
"Goooo...goooooo..."
Iris's stomach kept screaming. Hunger made Iris very uncomfortable, and instinctive bloodthirsty impulse made Iris restless. She had the idea on the black-armored woman on the side suddenly.
Hunger is struggling with sanity. If I really do something bad to the black-armored woman, she may kill me.
A delicate white hand holding a blood bag reached out in front of Iris. Looking up the hand, it was the black-armored woman.
"Thank you, Aunt." Iris doesn’t care if the woman is her aunt. At least calling her ‘aunt’ can close their relationship, more polite than calling her "hey".
Iris took the blood bag, and she found that there is a scar that was penetrated by a sharp sword in her aunt’s palm, somewhat out of place with that delicate white hand.
Iris sucked the blood bag, not daring to ask more questions. Only by talking less can she avoid being beaten.
The black-armored woman crossed her hands around the chest, squinting. Her appearance is less a point of cold, more beauty.
Iris doesn’t know when to unlock the forbidden magic lock. Iris's hands have been maintaining a posture, making her feel very sore.
"Aunt ...aunt, my hands are a little sore. Can you help me unlock the forbidden magic lock?" Iris asked with trepidation.
The black-armored woman took out the key from her armor and threw it to Iris. She slowly opened her eyes and said, "Quiet. They are resting."
Iris nodded, took the key and unlocked the forbidden magic lock. She stretched her body, and felt that the long-lost magic power rushed through her bodd. This feeling was very great.
"Aunt, I’m so sorry. Please forgive the disrespect to you last night. Please don’t tell Lord Mother about it, or she will kill me. Iris's voice was not loud but it was heard by the black-armored woman.
After saying that, Iris knelt down in front of the black-armored woman. To Iris, the crime of treason was too horrible. If Lilia knows Iris commits the crime of treason, she will be whipped with a cane by Lilia until she is forgiven by the abusive elders.
Although Iris is not sure if the woman is her aunt, she does it out of safety.
The black-armored woman is so indifferent, and talks few. Perhaps when Iris is punished, this woman will choose to turn a blind eye. So Iris thinks it’s better for her to beg for forgiveness earlier, so that she will get less beating.
Lilia had admonished Iris that she was not allowed to swear. As a result, this time she cursed at her family member. She knows how much the consequences will be terrible.
When the black-armored woman saw Iris kneeling in front of her, she did not pay any attention. She thought: I did not ask her to kneel. Whatever, since she is willing to kneel, just let her do it.
Dominia dragged her tired body, her lips were chapped, her face and school uniform were covered with yellow dust. Now she didn’t look like a student, but more like a girl fleeing from the disaster.
At the bottom of the yellow slope was lying a familiar face. Dominia ran over quickly and found the other party was dead. Buck’s limbs were left multiple wounds by sharp swords, the stomach was almost thrown open, faintly seeing intestines inside.
Buck held the skeleton soldier's lance in a deadly grip, and he should have fought until the end of his life.
Dominia opened Buck's hand and took out the skeleton lance, "I'm sorry. I want to live."
The girl did not shed tears. She could not shed tears, because shedding tears will only make the body lose water. Dominia leaned on the lance, advanced towards the forest ahead. She can only pray that there is food and water in the forest.
Quinton opened his eyes, and looked very pale. His strong body became thin now. He slowly stood up, but fell into the yellow earth for losing his balance .
Quinton spit out the yellow soil in his mouth. He gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty. Looking at the left side empty, he did not take two steps but his blood dripped down on the yellow soil. Quinton endured the pain of his broken arm, used his school uniform to wrap up the wound and then slowly walked towards the forest in front of him.
He took very small steps, walking very slowly. He was afraid of the wound oozing blood again. Thanks to the fact that Quinton's second element is the Healing, at first he felt so disgusted for his element, but now it can save his life. It can not use any words to describe his mood at the moment.
Quinton's arm was cut off by the skeleton general with a sharp weapon, but also thanks to the Earth Release otherwise he would have been killed by the skeleton general.
The rest of students of Class 21 who were caught in the secret realm were not in a good condition. Read Roo and Val did not have any escape magic, so they were surrounded by an army of skeletons to death. Cecil had better luck and was saved by the Bloods from a few skeleton soldiers as a mobile blood bag. Buzzy was tortured to death by the Cang Yue Empire as a toy for fun. Elvis was killed by an army of corpses driven by the Sun &Moon Empire and became one of them when he died.
The only ones left alive were Night White, Quinton and Dominia. Compared to the other two Night White is really comfortable. He has food and drink along the way, and he is protected by people.
The Sun &Moon Empire's army of corpses is growing, and can be described as invincible. Both humans and skeletons can not cope with this infinite army of resurrected corpses.
When this corpse army entered the forest, it could be described as vast, and the movement was so loud that the birds of the forest were scared away.
"Let's rest here for a while." Cole yelled, and then the army of corpses did not move forward, but obediently stood in place, emitting a "uh-uh-uh" cry.
Cole and his team blended in with the army of corpses, so that no one could find out who was manipulating the team.
Even if the corpses stink, they do not care at all. For them, taking the Sun &Moon Empire will significantly increase the power of the country, and then the surrounding countries are just their slaves.
The orcs also reached the forest, and there was no food on the way. They relied on eating the corpses of dead humans, or killing the weak ones and eating them.
Among the orcs only the strong deserve to live, and the weak are food. This is their law of survival. They admire all the strong, but also contempt for the weak. If you are strong enough to kill the king of the orcs, you can become the next king of the orcs, but failure will cost you your life.
