Green stood up, holding the large box in his hand, his heirloom sword Persuader hanging from his waist.

Now that the oath has been made, the next step is to carry it out.

Green nodded to everyone present, turned around and walked decisively towards the open portal in the middle of the playground.

The portal glowed faintly blue in the night, and Song Jisoo was still kneeling in front of the portal, the blue portal glow reflecting a blue halo on her calm and dignified face.

As Green passed by her, the Korean girl's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes. "Green, are you going?" she spoke to Green, and her tone was really indescribably gentle.

Green had some difficulty dealing with the woman, who had threatened to like him from the time she had seen him a long time ago, and had spoken out in front of many wizards of the time that she wanted to pursue him. Green didn't know why this Korean girl was more direct and passionate than all the British or American girls he had ever seen, not even Russian girls as direct as she was.

Song Ji-so's figure and face are first-class, and his family background is not unremarkable, but he just doesn't call this enthusiastic Korean girl, if you want to say why, it should be this girl's mysterious self-confidence and arrogant attitude at some point that makes him unable to have a good impression of him. He is a knight who is based on the principle of equality of all beings, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, while Song Ji-so is a standard Korean whose universe is created by us. So he couldn't imagine how he could get along with this passionate suitor.

"What are you going to do, it's just a Chinese, the sword of Damocles doesn't need such people, the Chinese are lazy and hungry, the other day they didn't accept foreign garbage, which caused us to be full of gas pollution from burning garbage in South Korea." Song Jisoo tried to count the sins of the Chinese in front of Green, trying in vain to get Green to give up this somewhat dangerous idea. Although she has never seen Comara, and she is confident enough to solve Comara, but there are always so many accidents, what should she do if Green has an accident below? Green is as good as her, it is a man who can be worthy of herself, such a man really can't bear to let him go into such a dangerous situation, blame the damned Chinese below.

"Jisoo, Qi Tian is my friend, whether it is in the position of a comrade-in-arms or a knight, I will not leave him alone, although I have absolute confidence in his ability, but because I believe in a friend, I will abandon my friend in a dangerous place, this is not a knight's practice, a knight will always charge with his friend, face danger with him, and share the glory of victory. Green smiled softly, not even the blue glow of the portal and the fading night could hide the glow of his own charisma when he said this.

Song Jixiu closed her eyes, she just said hatefully: "For such a Chinese, is it worth it?"

Green nodded seriously: "I don't think there is anything wrong with the Chinese, they brought us tea, and the tea is really delicious." And they are also the longest civilization in the world, and I would like to respect such an ancient and mysterious great country. ”

Song Jisoo snorted coldly, and she said with disdain: "When our Korean ancestors established the Shenshi Kingdom in 3898 BC, I don't know how long it is longer than the false history of the Chinese. ”

At this time, Green smiled bitterly in his heart, he just couldn't stand Song Jixiu's this, she was cultivated by her family since she was a child, and she didn't know what her elders were instilling in her.

"Jisoo, I don't want to discuss with you the truth of Korean history, you are a mysterious heir, and you should be able to judge not only the truth of history, but also the truth of mythology. For those of us who walk in the shadows of the world, myths are part of the truth, but that doesn't mean that the statements made up by modern scholars are also true. As far as I know, Korea is nowhere near as old as you claim, and if you really count Goguryeo and Goryeo, then your history has always been in the shadow of China. I can understand your desire to revitalize the nation, but I hope it is not in this way. Green interrupted with some harshness.

Song Jixiu gritted her teeth, she felt that Green was simply blind, how could such a person be brainwashed by that group of hypocrites in China? Everyone has been deceived by the lies of the Chinese for too long. In her heart, she couldn't help but make another note for the damned Chinese underground.

"The Fenglong 600 years ago, that is, the Fenglong who once hit the blood clan hard, the Fenglong that you think is the predecessor of the current Fenglong, is simply a thief, my family said very clearly, that Fenglong came to Korea during the Ming Dynasty and stole the fighting skills of our dragon warriors! Fenglong are all liars!" Song Jixiu gritted his teeth and broke out a fierce news that he thought was shocking.

"But your country name "Korea" was given by the Chinese emperor, isn't it?" said Green, a little helplessly, he also knew about world history, although he didn't read much, but he still knew this.

"That was a malicious smear by the Chinese history books! At that time, it was clear that we gave Chinese the name of the country, and we were their suzerain! We ......" Song Jisoo still wanted to defend something, she really wanted to correct Chinese misleading others in the world.

"Enough, Jisoo, we are comrades-in-arms, I really don't want to discuss this kind of issue with you. Green's tone was a little harsh, but Song Ji-so was frightened. She had never seen Green so harsh, and naturally this account was credited to a certain Chinese.

"I went down. Green felt that his tone towards Song Jisoo just now was indeed too heavy, so he calmed down and said helplessly.

Song Jisoo twisted her face to the side, she was so hateful that she wanted to rush into this portal immediately, and before Komala could make a move, she personally sent the Chinese thief who deceived the world and stole his name on the road.

She watched the man she admired disappear into the portal, and her anger against the Chinese deepened a lot.

At this time, Carter walked to Song Jixiu's side with a gloating face, he has always looked down on this woman, even if she is a member of the Sword of Damocles, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he has an open-mouthed character, he immediately said mockingly: "Hahaha, Your Excellency Fenglong has stolen the technique of your dragon warriors? Although you dragon warriors are very famous, who among you dragon warriors can seriously injure so many second-generation blood races like the legendary Fenglong 600 years ago?"

At this time, Song Jixiu smiled coldly and showed a contemptuous smile: "600 years ago, the earliest ancestor of our dragon warriors in North Korea, according to legend, was able to destroy the ancestor of the blood clan. ”

Carter snorted and laughed, and he smiled: "Okay, well, then why is it that Your Excellency Fenglong seriously injured the second generation, even the blood clan can't hide it and can only admit it helplessly, and since you have someone who can destroy the ancestor of the blood clan, why is the ancestor of the blood clan still alive and well?"

Song Jixiu explained somewhat reluctantly at this time: "It was the ancestor of the blood clan who knelt down and begged our dragon warrior ancestor to spare his life, and the ancestor was merciful and let him go. The Bloodline thought it was too embarrassing, so they didn't admit it. ”

Carter almost rolled on the ground at this time: "It's the same as your general in your TV series who shot Tang Taizong Li Shimin blind in one eye?"

This time, Song Jisoo was a little inexplicable, and could only say indignantly: "If you want to believe in the false history of the Chinese, I can't do it, sooner or later, our Republic of Korea will regain its glory." ”

Carter nodded with satisfaction at this time, and he said faintly: "You South Korea will first get rid of the control of the consortium and the United States, and then say what will you say about recovering your non-existent glory? I remember that your history books say that your ancestral territory is 20 million square kilometers, and Africa and Europe were once your territories?"

Song Jixiu really clenched her teeth, her face was blue and white for a while, she didn't know why the British man in front of her was so beaten. At this time, Sylbe came from behind, she glanced at Carter, who was dancing in her hands, and punched Carter in the abdomen, Carter was in mocking mode, and was caught off guard by the punch, and rolled her eyes on the spot. Although Song Jisoo doesn't like Sylbe either, this woman is not as approachable as Green and His Excellency He Qitian, nor is she like His Excellency Mao, as long as she doesn't do research, she is a waste, and the dialogue is only uh-huh, oh-oh. This woman was so confident in their strange history that it was possible for her to say that the wizards of Europe were taught by Koreans.

However, since this woman is a member of the Sword of Damocles, then the level in the academy is the same as that of His Excellency He Qitian and His Excellency Green, and the basic politeness still has to be observed.

Song Jisoo saw that Silbay had taught Carter a lesson, and the expression on his face softened a lot, this face just now was hideous, if Carter said a few more words, then she wouldn't mind killing this talkative guy before dealing with Camera.

However, what Song Jixiu didn't know was that if she was replaced by Fenglong, then he would not dare to mock Fenglong so much if he borrowed Carter's twelve dares, and he would not even dare to speak ill of China in front of Fenglong, otherwise he would really die. Just like the previous Barry Fergus who didn't know what to do, he dared to say disrespectful words in front of He Qitian, so frightened that Carter, who had been quietly following behind at the time, broke out in a cold sweat, I am really afraid that His Excellency He Qitian is also the same as His Excellency Fenglong, a ruthless character who kills people at every turn. Fortunately, Barry's luck is good, His Excellency He Qitian's temper is more than 200 times gentler than His Excellency Fenglong's deity, and Carter was really afraid that the Fergus family would be removed on the spot that day. So Song Jisoo has already lost to Fenglong in terms of temperament and decisiveness, and Carter dared to mock her like this.

"How is the preparation of the magic array?" Song Jixiu said unceremoniously, Green left, then according to her identity, she was the highest-ranking person present.

"You don't have to worry about it. At this time, another indifferent and competitive voice sounded, making Song Jixiu's brows jump.

The Korean girl turned her head slightly, and saw a team of serious faces, neatly dressed in white clothes, with various weapons on their bodies, and their faces full of serious and elite unknown people.

And the person who dared to slap her just now was a pale girl in a wheelchair, this girl still had a drip, but she spoke with a sense of arrogance that no one could approach.

Song Jixiu's good-looking face twisted again, it was really a disadvantage, this group of people really looked at themselves unpleasantly, and deliberately made a stumbling block for themselves, obviously there was no such situation when they were in China.

"I'm a member of the Sword of Damocles, and of course I have the power to command everything here. Song Jisoo gritted her teeth and reminded the petite girl in front of her, but she didn't know what to do.

But as soon as Song Jixiu's fierce expression was revealed, he heard the sound of a gun being loaded, and the more than a dozen white-clothed operators beside the girl pointed the black muzzle at Song Jixiu's head.

Natasha waved her hand, which was much more effective than Song Ji-so's howl, and the operators behind her lowered their guns in unison, but the killing intent just now still made Song Ji-so fearful. As long as she said anything more just now, or insulted the sick girl in front of her, then these madmen in white would not hesitate to pour bullets on her. Song Ji-so is the best person of the younger generation among the dragon warriors, and she still has this kind of intuition and inspiration on the spot.

"I'm sorry, we pilgrims don't take orders from any outsiders, we only take orders from Sage Galahad. Natasha said in a cold tone, if Carter's ridicule makes people feel happy, Natasha's oily and salty character is the nemesis of Song Ji-so's arrogant lady.

"But I'm the highest-ranking person in the room, and I have the right to know how prepared for this battle is. Song Ji-so tried in vain to explain the current situation to the girl in front of him.

Natasha shook her head: "No, you're not. ”

Song Jisoo was a little surprised, the level of the Sword of Damocles was only below the member of the round table, and she actually said that she was not the highest-ranking person present? Could it be that there was still a member of the round table present?

At that moment, a sharp beep sounded in the sky overhead, as if something extremely fast was cutting through the air and shooting in this direction. Song Ji-so raised his head and saw a long stick-like object speeding towards him.

Missile!

Song Ji-so instantly recognized this dangerous rod-shaped object, and someone threw a bomb at it? In an instant, the dragon-shaped tattoo on Song Jiso's arm seemed to come to life, and her entire body was glowing with red light like flames. She stared at the missile firmly, and she didn't know if her defenses would be able to stop one once she was in combat mode.

However, Natasha did not panic in the slightest when she saw the missile, and she signaled, and the operators on both sides of her immediately understood and carefully lifted her up from the wheelchair.

At this moment, the missile's tail flame suddenly went out, and a small parachute popped out of the tail of the silver-white missile's body, and the missile's flight speed was suddenly greatly reduced, and the missile was plunged straight into the ground of the college playground. At this time, Song Jixiu saw that there was actually a magic array painted on the body of this small missile, and after the missile landed, this magic array emitted a silver light.

At the moment of the light, all the Pilgrim operators present saluted the missile at the same time, including the pale Natasha, who saluted the missile respectfully and reverently.

Song Ji-so watched in horror as a person walked out of the light of the teleportation.

This person is very tall, just standing there, it is like a weathered reef, the moment he appeared, an invisible momentum and oppressive force came at the same time, just the back of this person, Song Jixiu couldn't look up. This is not a spell or a spiritual attack, but the invisible aura of an aged superior person.

All the pilgrims bowed their heads reverently. They are the ones who chase the light, and the light has come before them. The man in front of them was the one to whom they had sworn allegiance, the one who poured out their glory upon them.

Song Jisoo didn't dare to speak, she was originally meditating in preparation for battle, but now her kneeling posture was like an ant in front of this man. Frightened, panicked, convinced, it was a feeling of despair that would be crushed by this unfathomable man just by looking at his back.

Galahad turned around, and the cold and indifferent eyes under the mask swept over Song Ji-so's body. Song Jisoo only felt chills all over his body, as if the secrets of his whole body had been understood by the first wise man of this round table. She subconsciously closed her eyes and lowered her head, just like the pilgrims, except that the pilgrims were all revered from the heart, while she was weighed down by fear and horror. In front of Galahad, this new generation of pretentious dragon warriors turned out to be like ants.

Galahad said indifferently: "Natasha, you need to rest. The Scorching Division will take over the battlefield. ”

Natasha replied with a flat face. She didn't feel unfair because she was replaced, and she didn't have the mentality to prove herself, and Galahad's orders were ironclad. If Galahad told her to rest, then rest itself is an order. The Pilgrims are not other loose organizations, each department should complete its assigned tasks, if it were another organization, maybe Natasha would have asked to be slightly injured and not be in the line of fire, and she would have to prove herself in front of Galahad. But she was a pilgrim, so she didn't. On the contrary, she was glad that His Excellency Galahad was the leader of absolute wisdom, so His Excellency Galahad had no feelings. And Galahad asked her to rest, proving that in Galahad's heart, she is still a subordinate who cannot be replaced in the short term. That's enough.

The white-clad operators got up one by one, and Natasha sat back in her wheelchair, if it weren't for Galahad, she wouldn't have come forward at all. The white-clad operators exited the playground like a tidal wave, and no one looked at Galahad during the process. Cold-blooded and efficient, like the most delicate gears.

Galahad said to Song Jiso, who was kneeling on the ground, "I am the commander-in-chief, Galahad. ”

Song Jisoo didn't dare to speak, let alone argue, Galahad, the earliest founder of the Round Table, a legendary figure whose emblem had long been left on the ceiling of the Golden Hall of the Round Table Council, she didn't even dare to look directly at the first wise man of the Round Table. And above Galahad's head, countless parachutes filled the sky like flowers, and these were the elite of the Scorching Department. And Galahad, who stood in the playground, was like a demon god who summoned fire and rain, his expression was still so indifferent, but his arrival announced the end of Komala.

He Qitian cowered in the corner of Hermes's face, and in the far distance was the door that had been torn open. This metal door was so heavy that He Qitian needed to open the first breath, and the metal door that could only be opened by relying on the bonus of qi was scattered on the ground like a rag, so that He Qitian was a little curious if it was the alchemist who took a kickback when he made this door.

Comara's body was poking out half behind that door, and the reason why this beast didn't attack He Qitian in the first place was because of the smell that permeated the air.

The beast revealed its full face, and it was this beast that tore apart two carefully crafted gates for an hour in a row. Only then did He Qitian understand what Natasha meant by what she said that this beast was now very weak.

Maybe Camyra really had a very strong and muscular body, because even if this giant beast is still 15 meters long, it is like a super truck, if it were not for the large corridor of the material warehouse originally designed for super trucks, this giant beast might really get stuck in the corridor.

It's just that the current appearance of this giant beast is really worthy of its title of divine beast, only half of its sheep head is left, along with the brain and the upper lip part disappeared, although the wound is still wriggling, like a proliferating piece of meat, but this headless injury is estimated that even Komala will not want to heal in a short time.

Its lion's head had only two hollow, wilting eye sockets, and a large mass of rotten flesh was gradually expanding in its eye sockets. It seems that the Nightblades are not fools, and after experiencing the incredible defense of the Comelra's fur, these seasoned hunters chose to attack the eyes of the Comara, and succeeded in inflicting temporary damage on the Coreira.

And the remaining intact eye of Komala was also shattered by He Qitian's black hand, looking at this, his rebirth progress will still take a lot of time. The beast was hideous, but its body was in tatters, and even its fur had not healed on its own in some parts of its body, revealing large scarlet musculature and bones.

What kind of divine beast is this, you say that this is an undead creature He Qitian believes it, plus Comera is the ancestor of the synthetic beast, it looks more like a strange undead puppet spliced together with animal corpses.

He Qitian poked his head and cautiously peeked at Comera from behind the table. There was a strange scent in the air, a strong one, and the source was shards of glass all over the floor. He Qitian guessed that there was a researcher here who liked to develop perfumes, and in the earthquake he had just tried to make a perfume or some other liquid, it was knocked over to the ground. However, it should be harmless to the human body, because the ring that resists magic in the three rings of Taoba on He Qitian's finger does not shine, and this ring can even bounce off the cold air of the alien spirit, so of course the poisonous magic reagent can also bounce off. At least now that He Qitian was immersed in this large mass of aroma, he himself did not feel any uncomfortable reaction.

But the Comera is different, it has now lost all its eyesight, only the ability of the snake head to sniff smells, and in this room, there is a strange smell everywhere, and for a while Comera is a little afraid to enter this room.

The man who blinded his other eye had a very familiar smell on him, among the three heads, the brains of the lion's head and the goat's head were much more developed than the snake's head, and many memories were stored in these two heads, but the sheep's head was completely knocked out in half, and it has not yet healed, and even if it is healed, the lost memories will not be regained in the newly grown brain tissue.

But this man not only made it angry, but also faintly jealous. The aura on his body made it feel dangerous. So in this case, this man and beast actually limited themselves to the door between Hermes's face and the material warehouse, and they stalemate.

Shit luck, really shit luck. He Qitian almost knelt down to thank God for the good luck he had given him, and his heart jumped to his throat when the door broke.

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration behind the room of the portal, which made He Qitian's scalp tingle. What the hell is this? Somebody came down through the portal? Didn't you say okay, wait for him to lure Cormela up there? Which brother is so disorganized and undisciplined?

However, what He Qitian is most afraid of now is not that this benevolent brother will come down to sell fish for nothing, but that this fluctuation of teleportation will be sensed by Komala. Sure enough, as soon as this slight teleportation fluctuation appeared, the Komela at the door suddenly bowed down, and an extremely human smile appeared on the lion head of this giant beast.

This giant beast is a mythical species, and its body has a stronger perception of magic than any human, which is an innate physical advantage. The reason why it couldn't track He Qitian was because this guy didn't have any magic fluctuations on his body at all. Other wizards who use magic are like beacons in the dark, and they can easily perceive them without their eyes.

He needs a large amount of flesh and blood containing magic power to replenish his body, even if it has divine blood in his body, he has to use magic to replenish his consumption at this time. There are no creatures like perpetual motion machines in the world, but these creatures consume magic and divine power that ordinary humans are not familiar with.

In Cormara's perception, as this wave of magic appeared, a source of magic as bright as the sun appeared in a room behind it. Fresh food!!! Although the 18 bodies in the room had recovered a lot, the 18 humans who jumped up and down had caused him enough serious damage. Now on one side is He Qitian, who doesn't know where he is, and on the other side is a source of magic power that is as delicious as a ripe fruit. How could this behemoth not know how to choose.

He Qitian watched as Cormara slowly turned its huge body, the slender snake's head propped up, sniffing behind him. Unable to see the eyesight, Camyra could only distinguish obstacles in this way, knowing that the source of magic was in a room behind him, but relying on the snakehead's remaining sight and touch to find the entrance to the room.

He Qitian picked up a stool in his hand, yelled and threw it at Comara's buttocks. He had to find a way to get Komara's attention, and his yelling was meant to remind the man who had recklessly broken through the door of Cormara's whereabouts and his whereabouts. lest this guy run around in the warehouse and crash into Cormara's mouth.

Just as He Qitian's roar came out, Komala, who had turned halfway through, suddenly turned around, this giant beast didn't think about looking for that magic source at all, it was just making a show for He Qitian.

The head of the snake suddenly bit one of the spears on Comela's body, and there were many spears on Comela's body, and these spears were pierced in the parts where the fur was not covered, and the muscles and bones were exposed, as if they had been inserted behind the fourth gate. The head of the snake pretended to sniff backwards, intending to get close to the spears stuck in Cormara's body from the start.

With a sound of flesh tearing, the snake head bit the spear and pulled it out of Comayra's body, and then the snake head threw out the spear in the direction of He Qitian with amazing bite force and strength.

The spear had a sound of breaking through the air, and its strength was on par with the metal ingots He Qitian had thrown just now, and this giant beast was simply waiting for an opportunity to deliver this killing blow.

He Qitian watched this spear fly towards him with a cold light and a scream, he really underestimated the vengeance and wisdom of this beast, how could this beast not know his intentions, the reason why it had been in a stalemate with him here for so long was to wait for him to expose himself, so that he could use this way to return an eye for an eye.

This spear was thrown out by the snake's head, and it was already in front of He Qitian in an instant, the quasi-head and strength of this beast were simply amazing, He Qitian had no time to dodge, he could only grit his teeth and turn sideways, a sharp pain almost made He Qitian faint, the tip of the spear easily penetrated his shoulder, if it wasn't for the fact that when the spear flew over, most of the power was offset by the ring that resisted physical attacks in the three rings, this spear would have cut off a whole arm from He Qitian's shoulder.

Blood flowed down the bloody hole of the spear, which shattered He Qitian's shoulder and arm bones, and stuck in his shoulder.

Cormara turned his head slowly, the beast's face showing a happy expression of successful cunning, his snake head raised, the snake letter kept swallowing, the lion's head sniffling, the smell of He Qitian's blood in the air made it intoxicated.

He Qitian was dominated by severe pain, and he tried to hold the shaft of the spear with his other right hand, which could still move, but with such a slight movement, he pulled the wound and sent unimaginable pain. He Qitian's tears flowed out uncontrollably, what is it, the scenes in the movie where the weapon inserted into his body is pulled out without changing his face is really fake, just touching it can make the nerves of his whole body ache and not obey the call, where did he make the strength to pull out this spear.

Cormela twitched her nose, judging by the strong smell of blood coming through the aroma, he had inflicted a heavy blow on the man in the room. The beast licked its lips, revealing a mouthful of sharp, white teeth. It walked through the third gate with its head held high, like a nobleman hunting on his way to the distance to harvest the hare he had shot. The hare could not run far after being hit by an arrow, and the blood it shed and the well-trained hounds would find the hare trying to escape step by step, and now the Cormara was both a king and a hound, with his head held high.

The research equipment and research benches scattered in Hermes's face could not stop the beast in its tracks, as if it were visiting its own garden, crashing through all obstacles along the way, and the fixed steel test bench was easily split in half under his sharp claws. It didn't worry about its prey running away, humans were so vulnerable, and now the smell of blood in the air couldn't even hide the smell of spices, like a ribbon of blood, pulling Cormara towards his booty.

In fact, the current He Qitian can't run away at all, the spear is still hanging on his shoulder, inserted in his wound, this spear is actually made of solid metal, just the weight of the spear is pulling his wound and constantly sending out pains.

At this moment, a golden light shot from behind Cormara, faster than Cormara's walking speed, and the back shot stopped and hit Cormara's ass.

He Qitian looked at the door with some surprise, but saw that Green was holding a dazzling persuader in one hand, the whole person was shrouded in golden light, this young man was shrouded in golden light, and the persuader in his right hand was being waved by him as a magic wand at this moment. But the ordinary spell was undoubtedly a grasshopper shaking the tree for the Comara, and the golden spell that hit the Cormara did not even stop its steps. It is a mythical species, with the blood of the demon god Typhon flowing in its body, how could an ordinary spell shake his god-given body?

He Qitian looked at Green standing in the middle of the corridor, he didn't know what to say, this stunned green knight really didn't listen to the advice and ran down, which made He Qitian feel unsurprised, after all, if anyone dared to disobey Natasha's order and run down to help, there would only be this stunned young knight who felt that he could save anyone every day, right?

Green watched as his spell hit Cormara's body had no effect at all, and he had already run into the large corridor as soon as he teleported, and then he saw He Qitian let out a loud roar, and at the same time, he was immediately pierced through the shoulder by the spear thrown by Cormara. He was blessed with several strengthening spells, otherwise he wouldn't dare to run down there, but the size of Cormara's body was still larger than he expected. He can race against a jaguar in the African savannah or wrestle with a rhinoceros, but this is the first time he has seen such a huge beast, even this battle-experienced knight. No wonder Miss Natasha asked to lure this beast to the surface to solve it, such a beast roamed in Niforheim, such a narrow place could not deal with this beast at all, and judging from the fact that it looked at itself but instantly turned around and hit He Qitian with a spear, the wisdom of this beast may not be low. If they leave it underneath, they could be attacked by such a beast as soon as they teleport here.

If it weren't for His Excellency He Qitian dragging this beast at the third gate, he might have really been attacked by this giant beast for the first time. And His Excellency He Qitian did not hesitate to expose his location in order to remind himself, and only then was he severely injured by this giant beast.

Green suddenly felt self-reproach in his heart, and he didn't expect that he had actually helped out kindly, which he had never expected. The giant beast didn't pay attention to Green at all, but walked straight towards He Qitian's location.

But since Green dared to come down, he must have relied on something. He gently fiddled with the ring in his right hand, and a large cloud of white light spread through the thick darkness and spread out in the large dark corridor. A handsome white horse stepped out of the white light and snorted.

As Green thought, the originally satisfied Camara's footsteps suddenly stopped the moment the white horse appeared. Then the beast turned abruptly and looked in the direction of Green, and the empty-eyed lion had a look of fear and fear on its head.

Green won the bet, and Cormara was slain by the Greek hero Bellerophon, who was by his side when Bellerophon killed the beast. Although the guardian beast of House Grimm only has the blood of the Pegasus and not the Pegasus itself, it is enough to arouse the fear of Cormara.

The Komela is a mythical creature that is not afraid of death at all, only gods and legendary heroes can kill it, and although it has been severely damaged by human weapons before, the dignity of a mythical species makes it believe that humans can kill it. And now it has lost its eyes, but that familiar aura is rooted in its blood, making it show a jealous expression. Although it was invisible, this familiar smell was clearly the breath of the blood of the Pegasus Pegasus. Could it be that Bellerophon didn't die, or did the legendary hero break through the shackles of fate with his resurrection, and return to this world again, ready to send himself back to hell again? Cormara completely forgot about He Qitian's existence at this time, and all its attention was on the "Pagasus" it perceived in front of him, although the human next to him who exuded the smell of magic could not see it, but who could stand next to Bellerophon be?

Heaven kills the gods, God kills the fate, otherwise how could a fragile human like Bellerophon kill the strong Comara? But in the script of the gods, it must die at the hands of this hero and warrior. Each god has its own powers, and each myth has its own destiny. It was the fate of Cormara to be killed by Bellerophon with a spear pierced through the throat.

Myths are born because of myths, they can't resist their fate, and the meaning of the existence of Komela is to be killed by heroes, so as to highlight the hero's exploits and great deeds.

Although it had vaguely felt that it had been killed once by another human it had never seen in its lost memories, how could this vague feeling make it panic more than the smell of Pagasus?

Green would love to see the beast turn its attention to his side, to Pagassos beside him to be exact.

He Qitian saw the turning of the Comagala, relieved, when he saw the flashing white light of Pagassos, his heart also recalled the myths and legends about the Comagala, sure enough, this white horse can attract the attention of the blind Comagala, otherwise if the Comala sees the wingless Pagasos, and then sees the Green next to him, he will be able to find out that something is wrong at the first time.

He Qitian didn't dare to underestimate the intelligence of this beast now, after all, he had suffered such a big loss, saying that this beast had a low IQ, and it estimated that its IQ was higher than that of a certain duckling who only grabbed the corners of his clothes and gnawed on chicken legs, and got into his bed when he slept.

Things were deadlocked again, only this time he had a big hole in his shoulder with a spear stuck in it, and it was still bleeding.