The combined charge of the wolf and human warriors set off the climax of the counteroffensive, and the army of ghouls was crushed, retreating like a tide towards the entrance to the abyss of hell.

Mostima watched silently until the place where he hovered was full of enemies, moved his wrist, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then said expressionlessly: "That's it?" ”

A small silver halo slowly rose from the palm of his right hand, gradually growing larger, rising to the top of his head, and with a slight turn of his fingers, the aura quickly rotated, forming a circular light and shadow, and constantly expanding, and after a while, the top of this huge cave was completely covered by light and shadow, like a rotating nebula.

This is to be destroyed! The scene of the Grand Master and his Dark Knights being wiped out is obvious to all, and Mostima used only a silver halo, and now it is a bright silver nebula, and the power contained in it is self-evident.

Seeing that Mutu was seriously injured, the Grand Master and their souls were scattered, and the wolf warriors, the elite soldiers of the Knights under his command and the Foreign Legion died generously, Zheng Dong struggled to get up from the stretcher.

Fighting to the death is the only belief in Zheng Dong's heart now! Yun'er went before him, when the knights were first established, those soldiers who saluted him, or immature or mature smiling, vivid faces were vividly visible, one by one bloodstained fields, and now most of them have become cold corpses, how can he live alone!

Although he has the determination to die, the only regret is that he can't say goodbye to Sister Lu Yuyao and Li Yuqing, but in this life, there are a few people who can leave without regrets.

The wound on his chest was now really a pain in his heart, he was dizzy, he almost fainted, he bit the tip of his tongue, came to his senses again, held a mace in one hand, used a knife in the other, and his eyes were burning, swallowed a salty smell in his mouth, and took a breath, ready to rush to the other side, and make a final fight with Mostima.

Zheng Dong was about to flash, the silver nebula in Mostima's hand had been taken off and pressed against thousands of warriors of all races on the ground, a shocking scene appeared, no one wanted to escape, the Terran soldiers threw the gun without ammunition in their hands as a spear to Mostima, and some opened the assault rifle's burst of fire, dozens of werewolves crawled on the ground, built into a tower, and other werewolves scrambled to step on their shoulders and backs, and jumped into the air one after another, everyone knew that there was no way to retreat, and launched a general attack!

Mostima's face changed slightly, his nose was wrinkled, his eyebrows were upside down, his eyes flashed coldly, he accelerated his hand down, and the nebula hanging on the top of the cave dozens of meters high fell like lightning, and in an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in it, thousands of warriors were not spared, and the ghouls outside the entrance to the abyss of hell did not escape, the incomparably noisy battlefield was as quiet as a cemetery, and the warriors of all races maintained the posture of the last moment before their deaths, motionless, and their bodies were covered with hoarfrost.

Zheng Dong's eyes widened and he looked at the soldiers like ice sculptures, there were Sean, Valjean, the commanders of the first and second regiments, General Muller, and his comrades-in-arms! Especially Sean, the relative he just found, the brother who grew up together from the youth camp and lived nine deaths, today, just today, turned into a cold corpse, he raised the gun in his hand and was still aiming in the direction of Mostima, but the once bright eyes no longer had a fresh look.

"Ah------h

He tried to hold the black dragon in his hand, and as soon as he was half up, he lay down in a daze, unable to stand up again, looking up at the tall Mostima, if he could kill him with his eyes, this opponent who killed Yun'er and his brother would have died I don't know how many times.

Mostima noticed the living man who challenged him, seemed to recognize him, and said coldly: "Oh, it's you, so much want to die, all right." ”

As soon as his hand was raised, a small silver halo flew towards Zheng Dong, gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, at this time, Zheng Dong suddenly let go of everything in his heart, accepted his fate calmly, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Yun'er, I'm here." ”

A huge force enveloped him, and he could feel his whole body floating, and when he opened his eyes, he said, "Mom, big snake! He couldn't help blurting out, he was not afraid of death, but he was startled by what was in front of him, he was grabbed by a giant claw, and the blue-green shields that were more than one person tall were generally lined up with fish scales, no, they were real scales, and cylindrical objects with a diameter of five or six meters swam quickly in mid-air, glowing with a jasper-like luster.

It seemed that two eyes swept over, and his whole body was already cold, and he could still feel the biting chill, he instinctively looked back along the two lines, and a huge snake head with horns on his head was staring at him murderously, this looked a little impressed, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, the injury is not clear, don't worry, we are here, by the way, you apologize to her first." ”

Bearded guest! It's Zhang Zhongjian, that master Chen Duan should have arrived, now there is help, he hurriedly looked around, before finding the master, his eyes still met the eyes of the giant snake, he said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I thought you were a snake just now." ”

In the twilight, he felt a tightness in his body, the bones of his whole body clicked, and he thought clearly on the contrary, he recognized the giant snake-like creature in front of him, it was his grumpy senior sister, she was most annoyed by others saying that she was a snake, and if she said the wrong thing, she would go quickly, the master was here, if you can see the revenge, then you will die without regrets, if you die in the hands of your own people, it will be too unjust.

He endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Xiaoqing, it turns out that you are a dragon girl!" Forgive me for being clumsy, but I saw you today for who you really are. ”

As soon as his body was loosened, several reincarnations of life and death, the relaxation after a high degree of tension made him sleepy, and he asked weakly: "Senior sister, where is Master?" Xiaoqing led him to a high platform on a rock wall and stopped, and the bearded guest escorted them with him.

Without waiting for Xiaoqing to answer, a deep and old voice echoed in this space, "You kill too much, what does your master think?" ”

"You bad old man, you don't want to stay in your realm, come here to meddle in your business!" Mostima's contemptuous glance at Chen Duan, who was also suspended in mid-air, dressed in a coarse cloth robe and like a fairy wind.

"Hmph, that's a good point, originally our well water didn't interfere with the river water, but you moved my apprentice, and today the old man will do the right thing for the sky." The old man's voice was deep and low, but it was full of endless coercion and accumulating monstrous anger.