"A farce. But it's pretty good. Walter took the lead in applauding, and the fantasy breeders burst into laughter, what a show. Men and women who fall in love give up hope for the whole world for their own love. How touching, how passionate, how tear-jerking?

Walter's eyes were a little moist, and he was a loyal viewer who was moved by the drama.

"It's over, it's all over. He was drained of his entire body and sat down. Originally, they had a better chance and enough time to choose a better arrangement, but he chose to take the risk of his troops, wanting to completely annihilate the enemy in a desperate situation. In the end, he lost Fenglong, and so many lives, and now he will lose everything.

"So, what did you learn this time? Galahad appeared beside him, and the old man was not affected by the blood pupils, but instead asked him a question.

"What's the point of saying this now? Wise man, you are right, there is still a big gap between me and you. Luo Mingkai said with a pale face.

Galahad repeated: "What have you learned. ”

"I've learned that if you don't have a ten-fold grasp of your strategy, you have to choose the most stable way. He quickly laughed to himself, "There's no point in it anymore." ”

Galahad nodded noncommittally: "Since you have studied, it is not for nothing that so many sacrifices are made. ”

"This isn't like what Galahad would say, haven't you been preaching a no-loss layout?"

"If there is no need to sacrifice, then there is no need to sacrifice. If sacrifice can bring benefits that cannot be obtained without sacrifice. I am in favor of sacrifice. Galahad said.

If this was to be heard by other wizards, it would definitely cause an uproar. Galahad's image has always been that of a consummate leader who doesn't give up on anyone, but the reason he has been sticking to a casualty-free layout for years is simply because casualties are not necessary. In other words, when Galahad felt the need to do so, he would never be relentless at the expense of others.

"But we don't have a chance, Lin Moyang destroyed the big array for a woman, can't he figure out that once the big array is lost, he and his girlfriend will still die?"

"First, it's you who put everyone in danger, and you use everyone as bait. Second, Lin Moyang has the qualifications to make such a choice. If he wasn't the one to make that choice, then he wouldn't have been chosen to preside over the formation in the first place. Galahad said, and it became clear to him that Galahad was pointing out his flaws.

"As a wise man, you can't rely on uncertainty about wins and losses, and each uncertainty adds up to the plan. It is inevitable that Lin Moyang will choose Lilil. Galahad's tone was not surprised at all, but it made Luo Mingkai stunned, he knew from the beginning that the plan would fail, so why did he still let this plan go through?

"When you grow, it's worth the price. You are a conceited person, if you don't let the blood of defeat come with your body. You don't look down. Galahad said.

Galahad was known as a Sage, but judging by his performance, he was more like a demon. In order for him to learn, in order for him to grow, Galahad allowed the Doomed to carry out the plan that was doomed to failure, and the person who died in the plan would make the Doom admit defeat and reflect on it. Hundreds of lives just to thwart the sharpness of the Dark Kai before preaching?

"I'm not going to die here. Galahad looked out the window, and he could feel that the man was not paying attention to the desperate situation in front of him.

"Kill them all, and leave not one behind. "Lost the hindrance of the formation. All fantasy species let out a roar of excitement without fear, and these fantasy species are not noble in blood, and can easily be captured by killing or other desires. They had just experienced a happy slaughter before, and their nerves were still excited, and if they lost the suppression of fear, they could turn into demons at any time.

"Moyang, what have you done...... Kill me, and you'll have a chance to live. Liliel hugged Lin Moyang, and the army of fantasy seeds swarmed towards her two positions. A noble third-generation bloodline traitor, a descendant of the Bladed Dragon, just imagining their shattered bodies can make this group of fantasy species have a high desire to kill.

"You are so good to me, how could I kill you. Lin Moyang's voice trembled, and he could hear the heavy breathing of the fantasy seeds, and he could also feel the uneasy tremor on the ground.

"Don't you care about the humans?" asked Lilildell, the two of them the first reef in front of the raging tide, about to be crushed.

"It's a big deal that I'll die with them and apologize to them. Lin Moyang's voice was still trembling when he spoke, he was not in the state of a sage, so he would naturally be afraid of death.

"You don't owe them, why do you want to apologize to them?" Liliel shook Lin Moyang's hand and said with a smile, "You're scared, Moyang, this doesn't look like a hero." ”

"I'm not a hero in the first place, and the first time I die, I may be a little panicked. Lin Moyang stammered, I really don't know where he got his sense of humor at this time.

When Liliel heard this, she actually laughed at the moment of life and death: "It's okay, Moyang, there is always a first time, if you grit your teeth, it hurts." ”

"You're still driving at this time!" Lin Moyang complained with a sad face.

One of the werewolves in the fantasy species rushed to the front, and he could already see the couple's faces.

He smirked and raised his claws, as long as the swing was strong enough, the people behind him would not be able to compete with him for the loot.

Natasha struggled to lift her hand, but the pistol in her hand was heavier, her blood didn't listen, and her body's athleticism couldn't even support her to make a proper shot.

No one can save Lin Moyang, and Natasha can shoot without guaranteeing accuracy.

When Green saw this, he had long wanted to get out of the fight with Kubas. But just like he entangled Kubas before, now this werewolf is pestering him to the death, preventing him from rescuing Lin Moyang.

The Grim Reaper's scythe had been raised, and Lin Moyang could already see the hem of its tattered and broken cloak.

What no one expected was that at this moment, a majestic force fell from the sky. The werewolf, who had raised his claws, tilted his body and fell to the ground unconsciously.

The charging fantasies stopped. It's not that they're being stopped, it's not that they're having their conscience discovered.

The red light from the sky shot from the sky, it was the power of the king, and the low-blooded fantasy species scrambled to kneel on the ground, not because they wanted to worship, but because the heavy pressure from the sky crushed their hearts and forced them to kneel.

It is a sin to stand, it is a sin to raise one's head, and even to breathe and be present is a sin. The emperor's wrath swept through the audience, and the guilty objects were shaken and did not dare to move a little.

"Walter! You!" the Observer stood beside Walter, so he didn't feel anything unusual, but instead saw the fantasies stop, bow their heads and repent, and stop moving. He immediately thought that Walter was still trying to play some kind of farce, and poured the pressure of the blood pupil into the body of the fantasy species, but he turned his head to look and saw a cold and serious face, the kind and sunny face that Walter had been disguised all along had long since disappeared, and the red glow in his eyes was flourishing, but the humans in front of him gradually stood up, and they were taking back control of the body little by little.

"Is this a farce? I don't think you monsters will always be so incomprehensible. A cold female voice came from above, and the people who had been freed looked up one after another, as if they were looking at the empress's figure.

The woman stood on the edge of the top of the castle, her long hair fluttering in the cold wind, and just one glance made most people's eyes droop, and even one more glance would be disrespectful and blasphemous to the person.

The woman's back was against the pitch-black sky, but the red glow in her eyes was as fierce as the sun, and it was this pair of blood pupils that resisted Walter's blood pupils and suppressed all fantasy species.

"Sister, you haven't been seen in front of us for many years, we miss you very much, where have you been in the last few hundred years, have you been wronged?" Walter's face turned pale, and he said helplessly. This time his voice was not as beautiful as when he had bewitched Liliel before, but his voice was truly so sincere and so nostalgic.

The human beings present were shocked, this woman was actually Walter's sister, wouldn't that be another second-generation bloodline? Now they were already in a desperate situation, and God made them even worse, these two second-generation races got together, and they didn't have any chance to escape at all.

"Am I related to you by blood? The woman leaped forward, turned into a thick blood mist in the air, rushed towards the ground, and gathered into a human form again beside Lin Moyang.

"Hah...... Eldest sister, why are you here?" Lin Moyang raised his eyes and glanced at the woman, and quickly lowered his eyes, this was completely his physiological reaction, and the reflexive fear left by the woman in front of him was too obvious.

"I've been here for a long time, you shit, you haven't grown at all. The woman scolded coldly, and Liliel didn't dare to refute it, because she had already guessed the identity of this woman, the most rebellious ancestor of the blood clan.

was reprimanded by the woman's stern scolding, Lin Moyang's head was buried even more, just like a child who was reprimanded by his elders for doing something wrong.

Silver Wind glanced at Lilil, who was hugging Lin Moyang, her cold gaze suddenly softened a lot, and her tone softened: "However, it was well chosen." ”

"Huh, what is the best choice?" Lin Moyang was stunned by Yinfeng's sudden headless words, and before he could remember the meaning of this aunt's words, he was so frightened by Yinfeng that he swallowed all the words back with a cold look. Generally, this kind of look is followed by hundreds of physical training, and those few nights that have not slept well, Lin Moyang's bones are already engraved with awe of this aunt. Fenglong trained his physical fitness from hell, and this aunt trained him in his martial arts, and most of his current martial arts are due to the murderous training method of this aunt in front of him.

"That little guy over there, since you have decided to give up your identity as a blood clan, then be your human race well, don't have anything to do with these past things, I know you, Walter's most beloved daughter, as a blood clan, you don't say that you are full of evil, at least you are not qualified to stand here, but I now see you as a human being, and I am willing to treat your previous sins as if they never happened, but you remember to me, you will be a human in the future, don't treat yourself as a blood clan, these people are neither your father nor your relatives, they are bloodthirsty monsters, and you are human。 Got it?" Silverwind held her head high and didn't even look at Liliel, it was like she had issued an edict, and Liliel could only bow her head and obey obediently.

This is the first time that Lin Moyang has seen Liliel suppressed by other women from her momentum, I don't know what kind of heroic saint the old ancestor Fenglong was back then, and he could actually tame such an empress-level figure?

"Sister, even if you betray the family yourself, you still want to encourage others to betray the family too?" Walter's facial muscles twitched, and the black-haired figure in front of him made him feel mixed feelings, especially the hostility and contempt in this woman's eyes broke his heart.

"I was never a Bloodline, but your Bloodline Ancestor thought he was clever enough to transform me, and I am now a human being, not a pure one of your Blood. Of course, if you call me the Bloodline Killer Daywalker, that's fine. Silverwind said.

Suddenly, the werewolves of the fantasy species, except for the blood clan, all let out dissatisfied complaints. The identity of the Daywalker is mysterious, but the Daywalker has never been soft on the fantasy species, I don't know how many bloods and werewolves have died at the hands of the Daywalker, and now they actually know that the Daywalker is the second-generation ancestor of the blood family?

"When you were bewitched by that human and left the family, we thought you were just tired of the monotonous life, after that man died, you will understand that only we can accompany you forever, but you never came back, you even poisoned the younger generations, but we have always loved you, forgive you, you are our sibling, you are our sister, our most beloved sister, today I see you again, but you are still on the side of the human race? The man you love has long since died!" Walter said, his expression sad and distorted, as if all the suffering of the world had befallen him.

"Shut up, Walter. You didn't let me go at all, you couldn't have defeated Fenglong at all, and if it weren't for the fact that I hadn't finished lifting the curse at that time, the few monsters you chased would have already been killed by him. Are you still putting gold on your face? Don't you admit it? You didn't let me go at all, Fenglong fought all the way out of the bloody path, and hit almost all the second generation species, didn't you tell your descendants?"

"Sister, you know better than any of us what happened back then, why did you kill so many heirs, why did you take the initiative to cut off the bloodline, why did you abandon me?"

Everyone on the scene didn't believe their ears.

“...... Eldest sister, did you still have a leg with this product back then?" Lin Moyang said in disbelief, no wonder this product was so excited, it turned out that the ancestor gave him green, this is also too powerful, what kind of person is this ancestor 600 years ago, not only ran to Europe and took a girlfriend away in a chic manner, but also brought a big green hat to the conqueror of the blood clan, this is no longer a fierce can be described, right? This is simply a superhuman act, could it be that the full name of that ancestor is Fenglong El. Or Carl Blade?

In short, it's the kind of macho man who can fly in the sky when he wears underwear outside. Standby station

"How can you compare with Fenglong? You are just a lowly blood clan, how can you be compared to a noble human race, let me ask you, Walter, are you worthy?" Walter's words obviously angered Silver Wind, her hair started from the roots of the hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually turned into an ethereal silver-white, her eyes became more and more blood-red, as if she could drip blood, Lin Moyang swallowed her saliva, this eldest sister was so angry? Not far from Lin Moyang was the werewolf who wanted to attack him before, and the bones of this werewolf began to make a desperate click, he was like a skeleton that was placed under a hydraulic press, Lin Moyang watched in amazement as the head of this blood clan shattered and flattened little by little.

"Sure enough, it's you, the blood pupil with the 'oppression', the blood pupil that transforms momentum into an actual physical attack, the empress of the second generation, the pure!" The observer burst out a bunch of names beside Walter in a daze, if it weren't for Walter's blood pupil protecting him, his bones would have been shattered directly under this oppressive momentum. This is also the King's Pupil, which belongs to the second generation of monsters, the invincible second generation ancestors. Only the blood pupils of the second generation can offset this ability, and the magic spells of humans cannot completely immune to the ability of this blood pupil, maybe the divine power can, but no one has ever seen the battle between the blood clan and the mythical species.

"Sister, why are you so angry? Now that the man is dead, you've had enough, it's time to come back, right?" Walter said bitterly, on the face of this frenzied blood clan, Lin Moyang could actually see hesitation and luck, it seems that he also really likes the head of the Silver Wind Sister.

"Lin boy, where is your master?what about Fenglong?" "Sister Silver Wind didn't care about Walter's words at all, or she didn't take Walter seriously at all, they are both second-generation species, and their abilities are already in the middle of the best, Walter, who is almost impossible for humans, is not an invincible existence for her, let alone a natural disaster.

"......" Lin Moyang's expression darkened, and he didn't know how to explain this question.

"He's dead, right? His qi suddenly disappeared just now, hmph, this is the Divine Domain, he actually dares to consume his qi, isn't this waiting for death?" Yinfeng didn't wait for Lin Moyang to explain, she didn't care about the current Fenglong's life or death, she showed a smile, I don't know why she laughed at this time. Lin Moyang rarely saw her smile, and the way she laughed was really overwhelming, even people like Lin Moyang, who looked at Lilil every day, were amazed.

The person who was able to make her smile like this every day must have been very happy.

"But he's dead, I saw you using the formation just now, you must have inherited the name of the Blade Dragon, right?" Silver Wind suddenly squatted down, a frosty face came to Lin Moyang's face, and she said word by word: "Then tell me, the secret of your Blade Dragon, where is the cemetery of your Blade Dragon?"

“...... Huh?" Lin Moyang didn't expect Yinfeng to be struggling with this problem, and his brain didn't react for a while.

"Do you remember what I said back then?" asked Yinfeng, and then Lin Moyang remembered that Yinfeng did seem to have told him before that when he became a Fenglong, there would be something to ask him for something like that.

However, Lin Moyang did not become Fenglong, and he did not even receive this title from his eldest brother.

"Why? I don't understand what I said?Grave! is where your master asked you to take him back to be buried?" asked Silver Wind again, her voice trembling a little, and even a little eagerness that Lin Moyang felt very strangely anxious.

But Lin Moyang really didn't know where the things Yinfeng said were, so he could only say honestly: "I'm sorry, I really don't know where the things you said are...... I didn't inherit the name of Fenglong, and I didn't even see my eldest brother for the last time. ”

Yin Feng's somewhat joyful face suddenly froze in mid-air, she didn't react for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Lin Moyang only felt an invisible sense of oppression rushing towards her from Yin Feng's body, and the muscles of her whole body were imprisoned by the viscous air.

"At this time, what are you kidding me!" Yinfeng subconsciously reached out and was about to pinch Lin Moyang's neck, Liliel was startled, the current Lin Moyang could not withstand the attack of a second-generation ancestor, this blood girl suddenly fell on Lin Moyang's body, and firmly protected Lin Moyang under her.

When Silver Wind saw Liliel's appearance, she seemed to have regained her senses, the weight on Lin Moyang's body disappeared, and when he looked again, Silver Wind regained a frosty and cold expression.

"Walter, I ask you. How did the dragon die, did you kill him?" Silver Wind took a deep breath, and when she spoke again, her tone was already like the cold wind of the North Pole, not only that, but everywhere she looked, the bones of the fantasy species close to her had been strangely twisted, and some low-level fantasy species with low blood had been squeezed and twisted into a strange appearance.

Walter looked at the sweat on his forehead, although they are all second-generation species, but there is also a slight gap in the ability between each second-generation species. Silver Wind was the most beloved daughter of the first generation, and she was still a pure and innocent girl at the time of her transformation, so her blood pupils were the purest and most powerful of all the second generation. He must now let go of the oppression of humanity and use his blood pupils with all his might to counteract the eyes of the silver wind, otherwise any fantasy species that is powerless to resist this oppression on their own will be squeezed into a patty by this woman in an instant.

"I've been looking for them for 600 years! I've spent so much time waiting just to have a result!Why! Are you going to kill this generation of Fenglong, and you don't even give him time to explain the inheritance?"

Lin Moyang wanted to raise his head to confirm, but he didn't dare, no wonder this woman strengthened the output of blood pupils, and everyone didn't dare to look directly at her, let alone look at her face.

"I've been waiting for him since he said goodbye, I've been waiting for him for a year, I've been waiting for ten years! I've been waiting for a hundred years! I know that man can't live that long, I know he's dead! So I'm going to wait no longer, I'm going to find him, even if it's his grave, I'm going to ask him in person, why he left me in the first place, why he abandoned me in the first place! Is it fun to kick people away like a ball?" Silverwind complained hysterically, because just now, the spiritual pillar that had supported her for 600 years was completely broken.

"When he is dead, I will find his grave, and I will see him for the last time. But I can't find it, I've traveled almost every inch of China, the Great Wall is still there, his descendants must still be there, as long as I find them, I can find his grave. But you've killed the last Blade Dragon, and I don't know where he is anymore!" Silverwind's eyes seemed to be bleeding and tearful, and no one knew how painful her heart was, as if she had wove a lie to herself for 600 years.

How can there be such a complicated thing, she has been lying to herself all the time, since Fenglong left her, she lied to herself that Fenglong would come back, but Fenglong did not come back. A hundred years had passed, two hundred years had passed, and she had not seen the man, so she deceived herself again, he was only delayed because of something, and she wanted to see him at least one last time before going to his grave. And today, that lie no longer exists.

Walter was stunned, and then the second-generation began to laugh loudly, his voice resounding throughout the castle for everyone to hear, he laughed so helplessly, so humiliated, but full of the pleasure of revenge.

"What love story, what eternity, it's all bullshit! You're just an abandoned woman! You're just a woman who was abandoned after being toyed with by a human being!" Walter laughed presumptuously and viciously, he had endured so many years of pain, he had always liked this sister, she was so pure, so innocent, so innocent, even in the bloodline, she was as dazzling as a jewel. So he wanted to be her strongest brother, and he wanted to put victory in front of her, so he won and won, and he became the conqueror of the blood clan, just to see this sister with a loving and reverent look. Silverwind was reluctant to suck blood, so she spent most of her time asleep, and Walter would stay at the headquarters of the Bloody Council every time she woke up, and he knew that this sister hated sucking human blood, so he prepared blood for her early and put it in an elegant cup, no matter how disgusted she was, no matter how much she resisted, he would let her live.

Walter is the most obsessed with lifting the curse of blood among the Bloodborne, and no one knows why.

"Sister, what do you want? I can get everything in this world for you, and now this world is in the palm of my hand. It was Walter, looking at the frowning Silver Wind, who had asked. This sister was always so sad, she was always motionless like a puppet except she was asleep, she was beautiful, but she had no soul, and Walter had never seen her smile.

"I want to look at the sky again, to see the sun. I want to taste the tortillas again. I don't know why, but perhaps it was Walter's sincerity that moved Silverwind, and the girl said like a child who had done something wrong after a long silence.

Walter was stunned that day. He can conquer the whole world, in the dark part of the world, manipulating humanity, he is already the absolute ruler of the dark side of this world. If Silverwind wanted to become empress, then the next day she would be able to sit on her throne with flattering ministers at her feet.

If she wanted jewelry, even if it was the Mountain of Light, he could take it and let the best craftsmen in the world polish the world's most sparkling jewelry for her.

But he couldn't, it wasn't power, not profit, not money and jewelry, but a touch of sunshine and a piece of tortilla that defeated him.

Later, Walter was like a madman, he was the most fanatical and terrifying war maniac in the eyes of outsiders, and then he became even more fanatical, in order to find a way to lift the curse of blood. The Bloods believe that the conqueror has no rivals in their own world, and they begin to challenge the gods to break the shackles of fate that bind them. No one knows that the reason behind Walter's war is simply the smell of a tortilla.

Until that day, when Silverwind woke up again, she fell into a long daze, and Walter was watching her face from the sidelines. She was too bored, so Walter suggested that Silverwind go out for a walk, along with the children who liked to get drunk on money, even if they could not let Silverwind soak up the sun, but they would make her feel the beauty of the night, without the smell of food, and hoped that the lively atmosphere of the banquet would relieve her sadness.

Silverwind never returned, and the heirs who protected her were gone. Walter was furious, especially after learning of the movements of the Holy See's Blood Hunters. He was afraid that his sister would be hurt a little, and if the hunters dared to do anything to Silverwind, then he would kill them all! He even dared to enter the Vatican, and let the heads of this group of pretentious believers hang all over the Holy City.

It was a human with black hair and brown pupils, and he laughed like a fool. His English accent sucks, like a cheap trick he just learned. Silverwind was beside him, and Walter had never seen Silverwind smile so happily, as if all the flowers in the world were blooming for this smile. Walter had been imagining a smile for thousands of years, and it was so easy for a human to do it. Anger and jealousy almost crushed his chest, and he wanted to tear the human to shreds, but he couldn't. He hid in the shadows, his figure hidden in a dark cloak, and even then, there was a burning sensation in his skin that tore his heart and lungs, and it was the day when Silver Wind and the man sat in the sunny park, and between them were baskets of oriental pastries that the man had brought. Walter, on the other hand, watched the silver wind be taken away from him, and endured the torment of jealousy and anger, hiding in the corner like a mouse. He was a blood clan, but at this moment, he only felt that there was a hole in his heart, and blood flowed out of that hole, and he couldn't plug this hole no matter what.

He transforms Liliel, not because he really wants a daughter, but because Liliel's confused eyes are like silver wind.

But Liliel and Silverwind have very different personalities, and he quickly loses interest in this alternative. In the past 600 years, he has been thinking about Silver Wind all the time.

Just now, the fire of jealousy in his heart was extinguished, as if a nightmare that had haunted him for hundreds of years suddenly disappeared, and he let out a hearty laugh. It turns out that in the past 600 years, it is not only him who has deceived himself with lies, but also the silver wind that betrayed him.

There was a little embarrassment on the battlefield for a while, and neither the fantasy species nor the humans dared to move, and now the only ones who dared to make a move were the fierce silver wind with a fierce face, and Walter who laughed loudly.

Walter's laughter even stopped both Prede and Kubas, they had never seen Walter like this, and that fierce and cunning ancestor had such a side.

"Shut up! Shut up!" said Silverwind, the laughter too harsh, revealing her wounds over and over again, leaving her face with the outcome she was most reluctant to admit.

“...... It turns out that the ancestor of the teacher is a scumbag?" Lin Moyang was a little surprised, if it is really as Yinfeng and Walter said, then this ancestor who crossed the ocean to pick up girls is really a scumbag who has been abandoned from the beginning.

Walter closed his mouth, a victor's smile appeared on his face, and he only felt a great sense of relief in his heart: "The man you like has abandoned you, and you have abandoned the whole family for him, and what are you for? You have lived in a dream for the past 600 years, in a bubble, you keep killing fantasy seeds, and you keep telling yourself that you are a human being, don't you just want to use this to numb yourself, make yourself feel that you are not abandoned? and still look for the man's grave? Maybe that man's tombstone still has another woman's name engraved on it! Look at yourself, you say we are monsters, you are human, but where do you look like a human being? Are you just a monster in his eyes? Just a monster that can be easily deceived and discarded after being played! Wake up, Silver Wind! Only monsters in this world will love monsters, and only the blood clan will be your final destination! You can't escape it, you can't deny it!"

"Shut up! Fenglong is not such a person, I love him, and he loves me! He will not abandon me!" Silverwind suddenly collapsed, and she hugged her head, looking like a helpless Lilil.

Her blood pupils can't be maintained, and the fantasy species have gotten rid of the heavy pressure, no matter how tough the empress is, at this time she is just a weak woman with a traumatic heart, and this kind of silver wind simply does not have enough momentum to suppress this group of fantasy species.

Lin Moyang secretly screamed in her heart, with the collapse of the silver wind, her hair quickly turned back to black, she was returning to her human form, and at this time, there were faint tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, and there was no way to form an effective combat force.

"Hmph...... When I get you back, I'll let you know who loves you the most. After all, you don't actually love that man either, and you know you're abandoned, right?" Walter said coldly, Silver Wind was really fragile at this time, if she hadn't hallucinated and thought that she was a human, how could she be so vulnerable? Walter kept talking, attacking Silver Wind's mental defenses and destroying her will.

Now Silver Wind has completely turned into an ordinary girl, holding her head, muttering while trying to shrink her body into a ball.

In the castle, Luo Mingkai was surprised to find that this blood reinforcement seemed to lose its combat effectiveness quickly, he just thought that Galahad calculated the existence of this one, and used this one as a hole card, but now it seems that this one has a very serious psychological problem.

"Wise man, is this our hole card?" asked Yu Mingkai with some unease.

"It's not. Galahad shook his head firmly, "She's just drawing out the conditions of the hole cards." Feng Long provided me with information before he died, and the formation he asked Lin Moyang to set up was just a test for Lin Moyang. The hole card that can really save us is him. As he spoke, Galahad gestured in the direction of the silver wind.

"Huh?" he couldn't understand, he was trapped in a black hole of intelligence, and there was more secret communication between Galahad and Fenglong than he thought. He suddenly had a terrifying thought, maybe Galahad didn't let him lay it out, but it was all in Galahad's game, including the failure of his layout.

If you want people not to realize that they have a layout, in addition to the unplanned game, there is also a game within a game. As long as you let the other party get into the game, then you are the one who writes the script, and the other party is just a character in the play, and it is easy to make the other party have any ideas.

"......" Seeing Luo Mingkai's expression, Galahad nodded.

“...... From the beginning, it was a crushing game, and from the beginning, Walter was destined not to live?" asked Ru Mingkai.

"Yes, but there are certain conditions that must be met for the hole cards. Galahad said, "When the dragon dies, the qi will fluctuate, and the one will briefly regain his consciousness. And Silver Wind's mental state and current dangerous situation were enough for the old monster who was dormant in his breath to use up his last strength. Galahad said.

Yu Mingkai shuddered, here Galahad would actually use the adjective "old monster"?

"Who is it?"

"The Bladed Dragon of 600 years ago, the last trace left in the air. Galahad said, "That's the man closest to the human emperor." ”