After observing for a long time, Ilul finally saw some clues, and she said with some uncertainty: "They seem to want to absorb the power of the dragon. ”

With Ilul's voice, Nalse couldn't help but look up.

However, the sight in the sky made him unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth: "You have to understand, this is a good thing, Princess Elul." ”

Except for the priests, who were struggling to treat the wounded, the crowd hiding behind the bunkers had become spectators.

On the other side, the soaring dragon was constantly attacked by the dark elves below, and the dark elf queen, who was also hanging in the sky, tried her best to lean towards its huge head.

However, the situation is quite different from the scenario she had planned to envision.

The dragon was too powerful for even a magic shield to withstand the dragon's flames.

The situation became stalemate for a while, and the dark elf queen's face became more and more ugly, but no matter how hard she could, she couldn't get close to the dragon for half a minute.

The dragon was unusually keen, as if it knew what she was thinking.

"It's self-defeating. López, who was constantly looking for the armor he had thrown away casually on the battlefield, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

But if he doesn't get his hands on those two damn armors, he'll be the one who suffers, and who knows what Narkse will do.

Confiscate all his gold coins, work all his life to pay for the value of the thing?

Either way, this guy Narse will take a good deal of it.

That doesn't sound like a good thing, oh shit, why can't that guy fix his miserliness.

However, Nelsey, who was sitting not far from López to regain his strength, was quite happy to see this scene: "At least thank them for their self-inflicted suffering." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dramatic scene occurred, and the monsters that had collapsed actually condensed at one time, and they rushed towards the dark elves almost frantically.

But the strange thing is that their demon king has long since become someone else's feast, what is it that makes them unite again?

Once again, the form of the battlefield changed, but Don Quixote opened his mouth to ask his own question: "I really don't understand whether this is a good thing or a bad thing." ”

Speaking of which, they seem to have a tendency to be forgotten, but the dark elves and monsters are in a hot fight.

"Maybe I really should have ordered the gold coin he had hidden under the plywood. López, who had given up looking, muttered and sat directly beside Aya.

Looking at the messy López, Aya's gaze became more and more gentle, and she gently leaned into his arms: "What are we going to do next?"

"Maybe it's a good idea to retreat now?" said López, holding up his hand to help Aya wipe the dust from her face, but it got worse and worse.

This made Aya smile softly, then gently turned her face away, and then raised her hand to pluck the branch from his hair for Lopez.

"Then we must hurry up, and perhaps ask the holy Lord when they will find us. Fadra, who had just woken up from a coma, leaned against the boulder behind him and said indifferently.

"Damn infidels, you'd better keep your mouth shut. Tel Aviv, who had been silent for a long time, scolded loudly.

"Well, well, see if your merciful Lord will keep you safe. Fardella grinned, seeming disdainful.

Just as the two were about to quarrel again, Ilul suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the sky not far away: "What's that?"

The firm voice made everyone subconsciously look in the direction he pointed.

In the distance, a tiny black dot began to grow larger and larger.

Ilul raised his head and looked carefully again, and finally barely saw that it was a rapidly approaching spaceship, and the elf's eyesight really lived up to its name.

This made Ilul breathe a sigh of relief: "It should be Rocky who came over." ”

As if to confirm her suspicions, a spaceship came to a slow halt in front of the crowd, and Rocky leaped from it, but he looked rather embarrassed.

"What's wrong with you, Rocky. Looking at his appearance, Ilul asked frankly.

But Rocky didn't answer her right away.

He turned his head to look at the dark elves and monsters who were scuffling together, and his face gradually became urgent and dark.

Ilul looked at the strange Rocky suspiciously, and was about to ask something, but Rocky raised his feet and walked slowly towards her, muttering quietly: "Goodbye, my dear princess." ”

At the same time, he quickly pulled out his waist and stabbed at Ilul.

The change happened so quickly that everyone had no time to react.

Only Aya had been leaning towards Ilul since she had been leaning in slowly, and had been nervously focusing on Rocky.

As the sword stabbed her, she decisively pushed Ilul out.

The cold light of the sword caught her eyes, and the green blood night swayed in the air.

López's brain suddenly went blank, and when he was stunned for a moment, he quickly raised his foot and rushed over, subconsciously calling her name: "Aya." ”

López held her tightly in his arms, but he was still a step slower.

Ilul, who reacted, turned back to Rocky is arrow, but because she was too worried about Aya, her arrow was completely off track.

Ilul then panicked, dropped her bow and arrows, and ran at Aya.

After the defeat, Rocky was stabbed by Nalse, who rushed up later, and the magic of Tel Aviv and Phadra also hit Rocky.

Nalse was about to swing his knife to end his life, but he didn't expect that the dark elves who were fighting with the monsters not far away turned around to cover him, and hundreds of arrows rushed towards Nalse, forcing him to retreat.

Rocky escaped.

"Aya, Aya. The dejected López called her name over and over again, large tears falling down Aya's dusty face.

"Aya, open your eyes and look at me. López's voice was already a little hoarse, and he hugged Aya tightly, sadness spreading in his heart.

Tears streamed down Aya's face to the side of the dagger.

Everyone could only watch the scene in front of them in silence, unable to do anything at all, and the atmosphere became dull and depressing.

And the dark elves over there still have nothing to do with the dragons, and with the sudden gathering of monsters, the situation is becoming more and more out of their control.

Rocky ran towards the dragon as fast as he could, jumped on the dragon's back, and after barely standing still, he quickly rushed towards the dragon's head.

The dragon sensed the foreign object on his body and writhed violently, trying to shake Rocky off.

The violent shaking made Rocky unsteady on his feet.

This caused him to draw his sword and stab it hard at the dragon's back, intending to stick to the dragon's body.

However, the dragon's body shook more and more vigorously, so that Rocky had no way at all, and he didn't hold on for a while, and was directly thrown out by the dragon.

Rocky, who flew out upside down, was caught by the Queen of the Dark Elves: "How's things going? ”

"I'm sorry, Queen Mother, but it wasn't done. Rocky lowered his head slightly, a little helpless in his tone.

"That's not the answer I wanted. With that, the Queen of the Dark Elves gave him a cold look, then grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"No, Queen Mother, the Elven Queen has long been suspicious of me, and my attack has been blocked by the maid beside her, otherwise. Rocky struggled to make a sound, and his face became more and more pale.

After listening, the queen lowered her head and thought for a while, and then let go of his hand and put him down: "You should be more decisive." ”

Immediately after, she turned to look at the dragon not far away, and then sighed softly: "This damn stupid dragon is really enough." ”

However, before the Queen of the Elves could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Rocky behind her: "We have to retreat quickly, that damn Queen of the Elves has already chased after us." ”

This news made the Queen of the Dark Elves sigh again, raised her hand and wanted to slap Rocky, but she didn't wave it for a long time, and finally just scolded in a low voice: "It's really not enough to succeed and more to lose." ”

However, she did not give the order to retreat immediately, and seemed to want to make a last-ditch effort.

López gently kissed Aya on the forehead, and then carefully put her down, "I'll be back soon, my princess." ”

Muttering, he slowly stood up and drew his sword from the ground.

Turning around, his eyes looked coldly at Rocky standing beside the Dark Elf Queen, anger continued to burn in his chest, and murderous aura filled him around him.

The breeze caressed his hair, curling up a strong smell of blood, and he stood majestically, exuding the momentum of a thousand.

He clenched the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Rocky at an astonishing speed, his eyes flashing with cold light, and his whole person burst out with a terrifying aura that made people feel strong killing intent and abyss-like despair.

He knew that there was no chance of victory, but he couldn't give up, how could he let his princess stay alone in this cold battlefield, and die for her, maybe it was his destiny.

López's mind was filled with Aya's playfulness and her sweet smile, and he seemed to grin, my princess, if I die too ugly, don't dislike me.

Then, roaring madly, his eyes were blood-red, and López had only one thought left in his heart, which was to break Rocky's body into pieces.

"This is decisive, it really looks like you, but is it decisiveness or recklessness?" Nalse looked down and muttered to himself, his hand holding the long knife becoming harder and harder: "I hope you haven't paused yet, oh, it seems that we are already two old fellows." ”

After saying that, his body quickly changed.

In a moment, his upper body had turned into the appearance of a wolf, and his eyes burst with bloodthirsty light, and he dragged his long knife and rushed forward fearlessly.

Gently rubbing Aya's head, Ilul once again pulled out the bow that had already released all the arrows, but the earth full of arrows made her eyes more and more determined, and she silently said in her heart: "For Aya." ”

The coalition joined the battle at one time, and although they were not entirely responsible for López's recklessness, after all, emotions were always so difficult to control, and besides, judging from the current situation, they could not retreat at all.

Besides, everyone has the preciousness in their hearts.

"Damn it, boy, don't die so fast. Tel Aviv gave a rare smile, and then he waved his staff and said loudly, "Let them see how good our priest is." ”

"Hey, don't forget our witches. Faldra, who was placed in the back, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips.

"Good love is always ridiculous, isn't it, Keisha?" Don Quixote smiled helplessly, and his sword swung again, "Forget it, maybe it's my fate." ”

The final charge is still coming.

López carried his sword and moved forward fearlessly, as if no one was holding him back.

The dragons and dark elves in the sky are still at loggerheads.

In the demon battlefield below, countless demons and dangerous coalition forces are once again intertwined.

The demons' enthusiasm for fighting did not diminish in the slightest, and the attack on the coalition army was crazy and swift, which forced the knights and elves who were ready to continue watching to start fighting.

The first to face these tide-like demons was none other than López, who was at the forefront, roaring, shouting, and waving the blood-soaked sword in his hand.

And the attacks of the demons rained down on López.

But he had long since given up on defense, and López's mind was only the thought of swinging his sword and the cold killing intent.

The armor on his body had long been in tatters, and it seemed that this was the limit.

Blood, constantly flowing from López's body.

Without the protection of the armor, every knife of the demon made his skin open, but it still couldn't stop López's pace.

The green gems set in the sword had long been covered in blood, and López had long been covered in bruises.

A thick smell of blood surrounded him, and López, who had suffered heavy blood loss, had gradually begun to blur.

"Have you reached your limit?" he muttered, and for a moment, his body seemed to be drained of strength.

He knelt lightly on the cold earth, and did not let go of the long sword in his hand until the last moment.

The long sword plunged directly into the hard ground, silently supporting the weak back that seemed to have lost its vitality.

No one noticed that the deep purple light was shining in the pit that had appeared before because of the battle, and the huge energy trapped in the pit had begun to become more and more active.

However, those energies were unusually swaying, one moment it seemed to overflow into the pit, and the next moment it was almost gone.

The roars coming from the pit were drowned out by the constant shouts coming from the battlefield.

The fragile lives that float are constantly passing away, but they still do not flinch, this is their glory.

This dark but still beautiful world is what they want to protect.