Musa brought them the Golden Dragon King Retiri Tangalode, and the legendary Grand Wizard Stuward Enton, and Jason Brown and his men looked at Musa as if they were gods.

What kind of existence are these two?

It has long been at the level of legends, and it can be said that their arrival has greatly boosted the morale of the army and strengthened everyone's confidence.

"Musa, you've grown taller again, haven't you?"

Zhao Zhichao stood on the canopy of the tree, and he had to jump to reach Mousa's shoulder.

During his return, Mosa had been receiving Steward's healing spell, so the wounds on his body, along with his hand, had grown back.

At that time, Mosa was reluctant to let Stewards heal him with spells, because his body would only become stronger than before when he got better.

However, Steward Entong explained that this spell only accelerated time and had no other effect, so it mainly relied on the powerful blood of the god of war in Mossa's body and his recovery ability.

When he really recovered, Moussa could immediately feel that power, and he was raised to an invisible threshold again.

To Mossa's surprise and delight, he even suggested that Stewart prepare him for his next injury, and that the effect of speeding up the healing would be so significant that he would soon be able to improve his combat abilities and rejoin the battlefield.

Stuart Entong smiled bitterly: "You don't know how much it cost me to recover you, let's see what happens in the future." ”

At that time, Mosa saw that the legendary great wizard had lost a lock of hair, and if he had been cured a few more times, he might have gone bald.

That's when I put away that thought, I'm embarrassed.

Jason Brown seems to have a radar in his head, he always knows where to go, and even if the terrain in front of him has been completely destroyed by the fire of the archwizard, he can quickly find his way.

"Don't worry, Chief Jason, his grades at the Military Academy are not the top, but they are also first-class. ”

His deputy, Andrew Florent, spoke with a confident smile on his face, having followed Captain Jason for a long time.

Knowing the other party's temperament and ability, and also surviving one war after another under the command of the other party, he has long believed in the other party from the fact, and has firmly followed it until now.

They spent a day traversing the blackened sea of fire, and saw many corpses without human figures, as well as demons with only bones left.

"You know, when I cast this sea of fire, I thought about hurting these innocent people. ”

Steward Entong said helplessly, shook his staff, stuck it on the ground, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

Immediately, the dirt beneath the human corpses grabbed the corpses into the ground, and it was a simple funeral presided over by the Grand Wizard himself.

Jason didn't say anything, as long as Stuart Entong's behavior didn't threaten the royal city and the Fasar Free Federation, no matter what they did, he didn't have to care, this was the preferential treatment given to the wizarding class at the beginning of Fasar's establishment.

The royal city of Manuliv was also built by several great wizards, and almost every city in the Faisal Free Federation has a statue of the great wizard standing in the square for all the people to worship.

Jason was able to quickly recognize Steward Entong because the statue of the other party had already stood for most of Fassar.

The three hundred years of seclusion of Stuart Entong is a god to them, because the other party's retreat is completely gone, as if it has completely disappeared, and his reputation in the Faisal Free Federation is even more prosperous, and there is even a Sanctuary of Entong, dedicated to serving the Grand Wizard of Stuart.

It should be called, the witch saint.

Although Steward Enton didn't know about it, he laughed when he listened to Jason's story as he traveled north.

After agreeing to join their rescue group, the Golden Dragon King Raidili Tangalod disappeared, not knowing whether he had flown to the royal city of Manuliv or just flew to a high place.

However, everyone didn't care much about this, because Tanglod was not really an ally of humanity, but more often than not, he was playing the role of an enemy.

Otherwise, how could there be so many legends of dragon slaying, those warriors, warriors, knights all wanted to slay dragons as their lifelong wish.

Even Jason himself once dreamed of being a dragon slaying hero, not to mention, a powerful person like Mousa, a descendant of the god of war.

At this time, Musa also quite understood the Golden Dragon King.

"Retili Tanglod," Mussamor remembered as he read the name of the dragon king, "and I will remember you, my comrade. ”

The world will not know that the god of war, who once almost slayed the dragon, and his ultimate enemy, actually became allies under the arrangement of fate.

In the sky, the Golden Dragon King bit a demonic corpse that also had a huge body of 100 meters, and ate it down, his eyes were full of anger, his whole body flashed with thunder, and his huge wings rose to a higher height.

This is the closest altitude to the zenith.

Rettilly Tangolod froze there.

It was stunned by what it saw, as if it had seen the most incredible, unimaginable thing.

In front of it, on the top of its head, densely packed, all demons, those demons from outside the sky, all, the smallest of which had a body fifty or sixty meters long, without exception, all exuded a blatant aura.

In the depths of these demons, there are dozens of breaths that the king of the world's most powerful clan feels difficult to resist.

The kind of existence that would make the proud King of Tanglaude bow his head, and Retilly was frightened, and it knew a fact.

That is, the thirteenth prophecy of the great wizard of mankind, Stubard Entong, has finally come true, and the enemy of the stars will finally destroy the world, and the god of war and the dragon will fall.

Rettilly Tangolod's huge wings stopped flapping, and his body stayed at this height, and all the demons that occupied the sky looked at the golden dragon in unison.

Among them were ten times more powerful than Rettilly Tangalod, and there were also demons that were only twice as small as it.

But that amount.

It's to let Retilly Tangalod count his whole life, the dragon's life!

"It's terrible. ”

The Golden Dragon King sighed.

Immediately, the figure twisted and rushed downward, and the huge wings flapped and then retracted, protecting his body, allowing the body of the hundreds of meters to shoot down like a cannonball.

The demon also moved quickly.

The Golden Dragon King touched their nerves, and tens of millions of demons followed Raytiri Tangolod and fell into the earth together.