Chapter Seventy-One: The True Dragon Descends Five

"Get out of the way, Medusa. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Oliveira spoke softly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You have helped me a lot these days, thank you............."

Hearing Oliveira's words of thanks, Medusa, who was still a little hesitant and struggling, had a sour nose and tears couldn't help but flow. Oliveira is the only one who needs to recognize Medusa and at the same time her sister in this world! Although Medusa was reluctant, there was no reason to stop Roland, because this would make her sister suffer less. It's just that although she thought so in her heart, her body didn't move, which made Roland's eyebrows tighten suddenly.

"Get out of the way." Roland's sword was pressed against Medusa's chest, and his voice was cold: "Unless you want to die." ”

All of us will die today, but the way of death will be different, the weak can commit suicide, and the brave can die in battle. Oliveira couldn't move, so Roland would help her. If Medusa had to stop her, Roland wouldn't mind giving her a ride first.

Except for Oliveira, no one likes this timid and cowardly petite chick because she always acts "outstanding" in battle. If it weren't for the fact that she had the identity of a light magician, I am afraid that she would have been kicked out of the team by Wren a long time ago. Having such a waste companion is not only harmful to yourself, but also to others. She's beautiful, but so what? In this world, beauty cannot be the capital of survival.

At the same time, the last remnants of the divine aura finally dissipated, and the restless monsters that waited for them to rise like a tidal wave, and the weak attacks of the human race could not stop them at all. In the blink of an eye, the monster in front of the leader had already rushed in front of the humans. The surviving humans wail and struggle, desperately pushing back the approaching Grim Reaper.

Roland snorted coldly, turned around and attacked, a sword pierced his throat, bringing out a poignant blood flower, and the white devil who ran at the front fell to the ground, but more monsters pounced!

More than a dozen monsters scattered to attack, and they not only attacked Roland, but Oliveira and Medusa were the focus of "care".

Medusa is much better than before, at least he doesn't cry on the battlefield anymore and knows how to use magic to assist in attacks. The magic balls that flashed golden light continued to shoot out one after another, hitting the chest of the black devil in front of him accurately, causing the strong body to shake slightly. It's a pity that the power of light magic is limited in the early stage, and Medusa is facing the six-headed black devil who is super strong in resisting demons, and her attack has not had much effect at all. The golden light dissipated, and the black devil simply reached out and patted the battered chest, and strode forward with his baton again. Medusa's attack, at best, is the level of breaking the skin. But even so, she stood in front of her in fear, protecting Oliveira, who couldn't move behind her. The timid girl actually acted like this, and it was finally impressive.

Seeing the two ladies in danger, Roland couldn't help but scream angrily, and finally used his strongest killing move! His figure shook violently, and suddenly divided into more than a dozen afterimages, and instantly appeared in front of the monsters around him! The phantom's movements were neat and consistent, all of them were sword stabs, the dazzling sharp light was like a flower in the wind, the speed seemed to be slow and fast, and before the monsters that surrounded them could react, their throats had already broken a bowl-sized blood hole! In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monsters covered their throats and spurted blood, and their sturdy bodies fell down with a bang.

Even in such a harsh environment, Medusa was still distracted by the stunning blow. Swift and beautiful, it is the best interpretation of that blow.

The blow just now is called Afterimage Kill, and it is a killing sword handed down by the Roland family. Since it is the strongest and biggest killer move, of course, it cannot be used at will. With the move just now, Roland's face became even paler, and his attack was not as fast and powerful as before, and his own loss was obviously not small.

Monsters weren't benevolent beings, and they didn't give Roland time to breathe, and more monsters pounced. The red moon is shining, the dust is billowing, and the dense monsters are like a moving desert, and it seems that all humans are about to be buried in it.

With the help of the void created by the remnant killing, Roland quickly approached Oliveira, and he didn't say much, raising his hand and drawing a sword, wanting to take the woman's life. Before dying, Roland

If you want to fight to the fullest, you can't leave a burden behind you, and killing Oliveira is his last help to his companions.

As for Medusa, Roland has no mind. That woman has hands and feet, and she has the ability to choose how she dies.

This sword is so fast! Medusa only felt a flash in front of him, and the thin tip of the sword that shimmered purple was already piercing Oliveira's snow-white neck.

Oliveira was much calmer than Medusa's grief and despair, sitting on the ground, looking at her sword and waiting for death to come.

Just as Roland took out his sword, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the sky.

"No !!"

Hearing the sound clearly, Roland's mind shook violently, his wrist trembled slightly, and the sword momentum suddenly deviated, only a slender blood mark was cut on Oliveira's neck, which did not cause much damage. Fortunately, the voice sounded in time, if it had been slower for a moment, Roland would have taken Oliveira's life.

Both humans and monsters paused the battle for a while, and looked up at the silver-haired man who was descending in the sky in amazement! The man was in a white-gold shield, so his descent was extremely slow, and his whole body was bathed in holy light, as if a mighty god had descended into the world!

The monster was surprised, and that was because he had never seen a flying human. And humans are amazed because they see their companions come back from the dead!

Miracles, miracles!

"I knew it, I knew it!" Roland's face was full of ecstasy, looking at Wren's figure and laughing wildly: "Grandfather's prophecy can't be wrong!" The master is not dead, and we will go back to the human world! ”

Unlike Roland's madness, Oliveira is much more sane. Seeing Wren come back from the dead, tears of joy gleamed in the corners of her eyes, and the expression on her face was mixed. The resurrection of his lover is certainly gratifying, but he is afraid that he will die again. There are a lot of monsters here, and Wren's return is just a death. Unless, the god who saved Wren is willing to do it for humanity once. But Ren Oliveira glanced around, but he didn't find the existence of the gods.

Seeing that the female tyrannosaurus was temporarily safe, Wren finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he broke through the ovoid shield imposed on him by the gods, and his body suddenly fell straight down. Feeling the whirring wind in his ears and looking at the dense ant-like monsters below, Wren was not surprised or rejoiced in his heart, and his heart was soaring with battle intent! Achieving the Martial Saint, Wren can't wait to test the power of the Dragon Family's martial arts, and the monsters below are the best targets for violence!

Wren swooped down sharply, his mouth was already roaring, and he slapped out with both palms, and the purple and red energy was as vast as the sea, and it immediately flooded this piece of heaven and earth!

This energy covered too wide, and the humans and monsters on the ground couldn't dodge at all, and could only watch the purple-red flames descend, and let out a scream of surprise or anger from their mouths!

The purple red flame energy was like a heavenly river pouring down, rolling and rushing across the world, encircling all the humans and nearly a thousand monsters, engulfing them in the sea of fire, and the sky above the earth immediately echoed with a desperate and painful roar!

In an instant, Wren's purple red ravaged the land!