"I can't care so much. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The morning breeze rushed over the crowd.

At this moment, the Zhenguo Demon General is the weakest time, I'm afraid it hasn't been so embarrassed since the day it was formed, not to mention that it had a broken arm, and now it's covered in injuries.

Its state is terrible, and Morrowind can see it, but as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Demon General of Zhenguo has received a lot of trauma now, he is still a powerful monster of the immortal level, much stronger than the epic level of Morrowind.

This qualitative gap Morrowind would not be unaware, and he still dared to go up, because he already had his own calculations, yes, Morrowind was going to use Red Dew.

Even if he had speculated that the cobweb-like texture on his hand was made of red dew, of course, the effect was to assist in the recovery of his arm, but if he summoned the red dew spear at this moment, the cobweb-like texture on his arm would definitely disappear, and he didn't know if this arm would be scrapped like this.

However, time can't withstand Morrowind's hesitation, if he doesn't stop the Demon General of Zhenguo now, once his forbidden spell is completely formed, it will be a disaster, and more importantly, something related to the gods may lose its effect, even if Morrowind fights a hand, he must stop it.

When passing through the crowd, many people wondered why the people standing in the back row dared to rush to the front, but if someone wanted to die, they would not stop them, although they scolded and scolded, but no one stopped the morning breeze.

Ned is still standing in place, she naturally supports Morrowind's every decision, because even if she doesn't believe it, Morrowind will do the same, her obstruction, there is no point, what she has to do is to fully support Morrowind, here, believe in him, and wait for him to come back.

The speed of the morning wind is very fast, it didn't take long to rush to the front, the fourth and fifth level warriors are attacking the Zhenguo Demon General, but it has no great effect, it can only interfere with it slightly, and the forbidden spell in its hand is progressing slowly, but it is indeed gradually being completed.

At this time, the morning wind had already rushed to the front line, he jumped directly on the knee of the Zhenguo Demon General, and ran to it with his strength, it may be that the Zhenguo Demon will not allow anyone to run around on it with the dignity of its immortal powerhouse, and it began to shake its body, wanting to fall down the Chenfeng that climbed on his big / leg.

And Morrowind was originally a powerful warrior, at least no worse than the ancients, and his grasp and application of strength had already reached the point of perfection, and the Zhenguo Demon would shake his body like this, of course, it would not be possible to get Morrowind down, but he used his strength to continue climbing.

In less than five seconds, Morgawind stood on the shoulders of the Zhenguo Demon General, above him was the forbidden spell that was about to take shape, and was held by the Zhenguo Demon General with one hand, and in front of him was the somewhat scary head of the Zhenguo Demon General, and Morrowind was now thinking about how to blow this head.

However, at this moment, Morrowind has more than enough strength but not enough strength, his attack is not enough to cause damage to this head, but it does not mean that he has no way.

Morrowind raised his left hand, red light lingered, and a three-meter-long red long/spear appeared in his hand, except for Morrowind, no one noticed it, when this long/spear appeared, the red texture on his hand began to slowly dissipate, and sure enough, as Morrowind expected, this is Honglu's contribution to the treatment of his arm.

Morrowind stood with his legs apart, all his strength concentrated on his left hand, and he stabbed desperately at the head for so long with his spear.

Someone saw what Morrowind did, although some admired him for being an epic warrior who could stand on the shoulders of the Zhenguo Demon General, but no one would think that his blow could cause any damage to the Zhenguo Demon General.

However, something surprising happened, Morrowind stabbed the head of the Demon General of Zhenguo with a single shot, and the red long/spear stabbed more than half of it, a result that no one expected.

The moment the red spear in Morrowind's hand pierced into the head of the Demon General of the Zhenguo, he felt a great anger, the anger of the Demon General of the Zhenguo.

The Morrowind Demon did not release the forbidden spell that was about to be released, the power of the condensed elements was dissipating, and the magic power was calming down, but at this time Morrowind was infected by that anger, and he wanted to figure out what the source of this anger was, but he didn't notice at all that the situation in his right hand was bleeding drop by drop.

When he attacked, he didn't think of his right hand at all, and when he stabbed out the red dew with all his strength, he used too much force, and the meridians of the whole body were already connected, and his right hand only needed to wish the injury from afar, and it didn't matter if it was later.

Chenfeng only held Honglu in his left hand, and a pair of breaths came from above, and Chenfeng's consciousness was three-dimensional, and he almost fainted.

The flowers/gardens of the gods are at the Mother of the Worlds, which is the post-flower/garden of the gods, the first pure land and sacred place in the world, where the gods entertain and feast until that day comes.

The day when the gods disappeared, as it is called in the god calendar, the twilight of the gods, on that day all the gods disappeared, and there were twelve statues left in the flowers/gardens of the gods, and there were still some remnants of divine power.

There was only one of the most powerful gods, who put his power intact in the flower/garden, after which he gave life to twelve statues, appearing in different corners of the world in different eras.

Twelve statues have life, but they are not real beings, they have no soul, and there is no one in the world who can give souls to others, not even gods.

The Demon of Zhenguo will be the twelfth statue, the last appearance in this era, he carried a key to the constellation, the same is true of the previous eleven statues, and it took twelve keys to open the flowers/gardens of the gods and get the inheritance of divine power, but there are only eleven statues in history, and the eleventh statue appeared more than three hundred years ago, and no one can say what happened at that time.

Morrowind expected it to be good, it was really related to the gods, and he didn't want the other treasures that the demon general of Zhenguo carried, but this key, Morrowind had to get his hands on it.

What I learned from the Zhenguo Demon General is also about the twelve gods, the legend of the door, no matter how much information there is, Morrowind's consciousness returns to the body, and the Zhenguo Demon General's originally blood-red eyes are gradually losing their light, and finally disappearing completely.

Chenfeng just put away the red dew back into his palm, watching the cobweb texture spread again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could stand up, the Zhenguo Demon would fall backwards, and in the process of falling to the ground, his body began to disintegrate, turning into stones one by one, piled up on the ground.

After the morning breeze landed, he raised his hand and caught a small key, the key was golden all over, with a strange "12" written on it, and there were strange patterns on it, as for what treasures the demon general would have after the fall of the town country, this is not what the morning breeze should care about, at this moment, at least tens of thousands of pairs of eyes are staring here, if he doesn't leave now, he won't be able to go.