The fanatic forces retreated all the way to the heart of the Grey Tide, and they paid a terrible price for it, Teresa slaughtered at least half of their numbers, and Eshua sank into thick plasma with every step, then shattered corpses, and finally black-red snow. Teresa's killings were targeted, with only jet-black armor scattered in her path, and no gray fur in her path, not only because every Misty Mountain warrior wisely chose not to stand in her path, but also because the Sisters of Hell always made "black" the highest priority target - she even dismantled a dragon's tooth pine into eight pieces, but did nothing to the bear's claw berserker Qiu under the dragon's tooth pine. At this moment, the last glimmer of light suddenly died, and everyone's eyes were drowned in the darkness where they could not see their fingers, and only the smell of blood still wafted and floated in the air. Teresa finally stopped killing, and she began to hesitate in her sanity. But at this time, the shining spark slipped by, and with the crisp sound of flints, dozens of torches lit up, and the remaining fanatics began to call for light at this time. Guided by the light of the fire, Teresa once again swung the black keys to kill, but the fanatics did not retreat anymore, and they gathered their torches towards Estheus, kneeling in front of him. Two fanatics kneeled up to Eshu and shouted:

"Mistress Meldere, help us."

"Mistress Meldere, help us." The rest of the fanatics responded in a low voice.

Worst! A strong sense of vigilance suddenly rose in Eshy's heart, and he subconsciously looked at Teresa, the other party's posture suddenly froze when the pagan shouted the name "Meldre", she obviously stabbed the black key into the throat of a fanatical believer, but she forcibly suppressed the momentum, no longer exerted force, just turned around, and stared at Eshu with those empty eyes. Estheus saw an unimaginable amount of hatred piling up in Teresa's eyes, like a pile of firewood, just waiting for a spark to be thrown in and burst into flames—the name was Mars. While Esher was looking away, the two fanatics took the opportunity to grab his legs and try to clubbed him into the snow.

"Meldere, lead death in the name of order!" Teresa flicked the black key at Estheu. Eshua couldn't avoid it, and he grabbed the two fanatics who were holding his legs with both hands, and lifted them upside down in front of him. The black key pierced their bodies, and Eshu just wanted to take the opportunity to take the black key, but saw the blade of the black key retract. There was a vague tugging sensation in his hand. As soon as Eshu was stunned, he immediately threw away the corpse to keep his vision open. Another black key was shot, and Eishu dodged sideways, but the sound of the wind that should have been far away approached from the back of his head again, and Eshu lowered his head without delay, and the black key swirled back from his head. The silky, long, silver thread loomed before his eyes. The other end of the silver thread was connected to Teresa, and she shook her wrist slightly, and the black keys immediately fell back into her palm. The two throws were ineffective, and Teresa stopped trying, simply holding the black keys and rushing over.

Another fanatic came up to him, and Eshua kicked a few of them away, snatching two torches. Before Teresa approached, he quickly identified the direction in which he came, but did not choose to turn back, but chose a random direction and began to gallop, Teresa followed, and the two of them disappeared into the darkness in a moment like two competing wild horses, and only two points of fire could be seen.

The remaining fanatics looked at each other as an old man in a black robe walked to their center. The fanatics saluted the old man in unison: "Lord Meldere." ”

The old man didn't respond, just silently stared at the end of the firelight, and the warriors of the Misty Mountains stood statuetically silent in the visible or invisible night. I don't know how long later, the gray tide parted again, and two deep blue grains lit up in the depths of the darkness, and the giant wolf slowly walked into the light. The man straddled the wolf's back and calmly met Meldere's gaze.

"Your Excellency, you have disappointed me again." Meldrey bowed slightly.

"It was never about me." The man said, "It's your responsibility to solve my problems, and I don't have to solve yours." The man jumped off the wolf's back, and he no longer looked at Meldere, but gently stroked the wolf's ice-blue fur. He didn't speak, and Meldrey remained silent. It wasn't until all the torches were burning out and everything was once again overwhelmed by darkness that the man spoke again: "You originally planned to divert that woman's attention to me, right?" ”

“…… Be. In the darkness, Meldra replied softly.

……

Eshua ran wildly for an unknown amount of time, until the bright moonlight fell all around him, and he realized that he had unknowingly run out of the dark clouds. A bright waning moon hung in the sky, and the towering shadows of the misty mountains could be seen not far away, and the sparkling inland sea was on the other side. Escho was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had entered the Vaal Snow Plain. He slowed his pace for a moment to hear the black snake hissing after it—Teresa was still chasing him, but there were no pursuers behind them. Esher stood still, leaned sideways, drew his sword, and the blade and the black key collided in mid-air with fierce sparks. Teresa pulled back the black key and rushed straight at Estheus.

Essho had already put his sword back into its sheath—this was the moment he had been waiting for. He took a step forward and slammed into Teresa's arms, and at the moment of completing the closeness, his hands tightly clasped Teresa's wrists, and even choked the black snake in the palm of the other's palm. With a ferocious force, Eshua violently broke Teresa's arms, forcing her to lift her high. Teresa reacted quickly, knowing that the wrestling was no match for Estheu, and raised her knee to hit it, but Esher would only be more experienced than her in close-quarters short hits, and Teresa's knee was only halfway up and Eshu stepped on her foot and forced her to land. The victory seemed to be in Eshy's hands, just waiting for him to hold Teresa's arm together with one hand, and then he was able to subdue Teresa with one hand - in fact, Eshu thought the same thing, but the next second the black snake fell from the sky - Teresa suddenly let go of a hand and let the black key fall! Although her hands were restrained by Eshy, her head was still free to move. Teresa looked up and bit the handle, slamming it at Aeshu's throat. Essho wasn't stupid enough to test the effect of the Fountain of Youth, and he had to let go, and Teresa took the opportunity to distance herself and throw the black keys left and right. Two black snakes that broke free from the shackles roared, and Ai Xiu reluctantly pulled out his long sword to parry, and there were two crisp sounds, and two black keys smashed the blade into three. When Eshu stood firm in the snow, there was only one hilt left in his hand. Teresa did not pursue again, but cautiously kept her distance from Estheau.

Estheus reluctantly threw the hilt away, and from the moment he let go of Teresa's wrist, he was acutely aware that it was going to be a fight to the death—of course he could turn around and continue to run, but that would only keep him and Teresa and Boimblu farther and farther away—let alone bring them back. This was unlike any of the battles Esher had experienced before, since he had escaped from Janos, he had faced off against many super-first-class martial artists, but they had often ended in a hurry, and both sides had not done their best for various reasons. The first time he fought a super-first-class warrior was the Imperial sword fighter Oruba, but at that time, Esher's arm bone had been torn apart by the ice bear, and he was quickly defeated; Then there was Baker, Sarion's instructor, but Eshyu didn't give the other party a chance to shoot the bow, and he was straightforward; Then there is Hercules, who is known as the strongest, but he can't take out the demon's weapons before he is forced into a close fight with Eshu because of Maris's recklessness - but he also repeatedly forced Eshu into a desperate situation in the subsequent pursuit, and the two are even. But Eshua is now truly going all out to fight a super-first-class martial artist in his prime - probably the one with a fairly high overall strength among super-first-class martial artists. Although he and Teresa had exerted considerable physical strength during the previous pursuit, neither of them showed signs of fatigue, and their breathing was not disordered, although their breathing was rapid due to the brief but intense exchange that had taken place before. Perhaps this is the reason why super-first-class warriors are able to run rampant on the battlefield, not only are they more powerful than ordinary warriors, but they are also amazingly physically powerful, like a spring that never runs out. Essho knew where his limits were, but the limits of the Sisters of Hell were a treacherous mystery to him. She had already torn apart nearly a hundred and fifty infidels with the black keys, but her strength seemed to be better than that of Esthe.

Estheu was reluctant to face Teresa at mid-to-close range, and he had to concentrate every time the opponent fired the black button, not to mention that he was now unarmed. But Eshua could afford it, and he looked over his shoulder, Teresa's black key had cut a cut in it, but now he couldn't even see the blood mark. Eshua took a deep breath and took the initiative to meet Teresa.

The cold light of the black keys intertwined into a sharp giant net in front of him, and Eishu stepped into it forcefully without dodging or dodging, and the moonlight and his figure seemed to be crushed together in the cold light. However, in the next second, Eshu broke through the huge net, and blood rushed out of his whole body in a frenzied manner, and he was left behind by Eshy. Wrapped in his own blood, he roared and rushed towards Teresa!