"General, this ......"

The fighter shattered the last tile in front of him, and with a considerable amount of helplessness in his eyes, he said to Brent in a rather frustrated tone.

It's no wonder that two days have passed since the collapse of the main hall, and more than a day has passed since he and the general started searching.

However, strange things happened, except for the other place, the situation was too complicated, and they didn't move, and they searched all the other places.

In this way, Miss Vilia was on the other side, and for a while, the fighter had no idea, and he pinned all his hopes on General Brent.

"Keep looking!"

He was already silent, but after Vilia's disappearance, he had no desire to speak, and his face sank like water, but his trembling hands completely betrayed his current mood.

Brent took Villea's long whip and walked towards the opposite side little by little, and the road leading to the opposite side was blocked by broken bricks and tiles.

Let's put it this way, if you don't have the certainty of missing a blow, it's better not to touch it, and if nothing else, the delicate balance that is now maintained there is very likely to cause a larger collapse because of a small impact.

For safety reasons, they didn't move there, and now, when they had to.

I saw Brent clench the whip in his hand, first breathed a long sigh of relief, and then began to charge up, without the trouble of time, this time, he could do his best to use his ability.

Compared to the heads-up match, the light on the long whip has changed drastically, and the red flames on the long whip paint the ruins with bright red colors.

The light of the flames was magnificent, and along the length of the whip, a spiral of flame swirls clockwise appeared directly here.

Such a powerful attack gave Brent a lot of pressure, and the red light around him illuminated his face red, and the hair on his body dried up and down to varying degrees under the scorching temperature.

With a loud shout, the long whip in Brent's hand, with a circle of flames, smashed into the blockage on the opposite side.

The flames rose into the sky, and everything that was combustible and non-combustible around them was blasted into dust in the air with a shocking bang.

And these dusts, under the heating of high temperatures, exploded to varying degrees, and explosions followed explosions, and for a while, it was very lively.

Along the gap in the light, there seemed to be a large area of aqua-blue light, struggling to compete with the monstrous flames around it.

When the dust settled, in front of Brent and the boxers, except for the mess visible to the naked eye, everything here seemed to be blasted into slag by the attack just now.

Brent's attack continued, and this time, he just flicked the whip casually, and the whip was waved everywhere under his leadership.

In the blink of an eye, the air around it was stirred up by the constantly rotating whip, and a small tornado appeared here, slowly rolling up the dust on the ground.

It was only then that the fighter saw the situation on the field clearly, and what appeared in his vision was a human soldier lying on the ground, not knowing life and death.

At the front was their general, Lan Tang, who was barely standing with his body propped up, and everyone else fell here.

At this time, Lan Tang looked at Brent opposite, and his inner emotions were far more complicated than those shown on his face.

He admitted that there were indeed some gaps between the two, but what he didn't expect was that the gap between the two would be so big.

It seems that during the heads-up match, Brent was still letting him, he didn't use all his strength, thinking of this, Lan Tang's right foot staggered, and he finally couldn't hold on.

With a thud, he knelt directly here, and it seemed that the soldiers of the Terran race seemed to be in danger of being wiped out at any time.

Brent didn't even look at Lan Tang's side, his attention was all on the people lying on the ground, he searched several times, but he still didn't see Vilia in a pale yellow dress.

"Where's Villea, where is she?"

Brent said flatly, but from his tone, his dissatisfaction could be clearly felt, and he seemed to be on the verge of exploding at any moment.

"I don't know, I didn't see her."

"In that case, then you can die!"

Worried about Veria made Brent lose his mind a little, and the two were already in a hostile relationship, so there was nothing to be polite at all.

The next moment, a flame came out of Brent's hand, sweeping directly towards Lan Tang's position, as for whether Lan Tang could dodge it, Brent didn't care at all, he was thinking about Vilia in his heart, and he didn't have extra patience.

Brent's feet, clattering on the flame-burned ruins, still walking forward step by step, and there was a little more hesitation than before.

As for the fighter side, he also followed Brent step by step, and of course, he had one more task to clean up the battlefield.

As he cleaned up the battlefield, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he suddenly remembered his brothers who had fought together.

If you don't even have it here, that means ......

"Ahem, ahem......"

A voice from somewhere suddenly interrupted the memories of the boxer, listening to the sound of coughing, it seemed to be an old man of a small grade, could it be that there was anything else that slipped through the net?

Thinking of this, the fighter subconsciously clenched his fists.

"It's me, it's me, my own people."

Seeing Shack coming out of the depths of the darkness, Brent frowned again, he and Sark had always been incompatible, and now, without the restraint of His Highness, he naturally wouldn't give the other party any good looks.

Sax was not angry when he saw Brent reacting like this, he twisted his beard happily, and his words were full of ridicule for Brent.

"General Bu doesn't care if he dislikes me as an old man, but shouldn't he even want his daughter?"

After saying this, he clapped his hands, and following his gestures, Velia's figure appeared in front of Brent, and it is worth mentioning that Vilia's side was also a few brothers of the boxer.

"Vilia, my Vilia!"

"Father, I've finally found you!"

After experiencing a parting of life and death, the father and daughter hugged each other tightly, and the scene had an indescribable sense of warmth.

Looking at the boxer's side, it is similar, the brothers are hugging each other, and everything is in plain sight.

"How are you feeling, Vilia?"

"I feel pretty good, but it's not so easy to say from my father's side......"

On Vilia's side, as she said this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face, and Brent's chest suddenly ached, and by the time he found out, it seemed too late.

Why? Why did Veria do this? Wait, no, she's not Velia, and thinking about Sack's usual behavior, Brent suddenly understood.

He stiffened his head and pulled out the dagger directly from his chest.

"It's useless, General Bu, even if His Highness is here, he can't resist the attack of the Soul Breaker Dagger."

"Zac, you old bastard......"

"Whatever you say, come on, take it for me!"

Naturally, Sark's move was not so much premeditated as it was that he had planned to use the trick on His Highness in advance.

It all started the moment he met the unconscious Villea, and from then on, Sack had an eye on him, and he had his men disguise themselves as Vilia and her retinue.

No, this is where it comes in handy, and when Brent first arrived, Sark came up with this rather insidious idea.

As for the cough, it was also deliberate on his part, and he saw the timing and started the plan in advance, and from the perspective of the effect, it was quite good.

Brent and the boxers who were stabbed by the Soul Breaker Dagger have no chance of surviving for a long time, and their death is only a matter of time.

The next thing to do was to find a way to save his life under the dying struggle of the other party, thinking of this, Sack secretly took a few steps back, and he hid his figure behind the man who pretended to be Vilia before.

As it turned out, Sack's fears were completely correct, and his subordinates were no match for Brent in the first place, and now, too.

Especially the current Brent, who is completely fighting for his life, and even some forbidden moves that have never been used are directly exhausted under his lifeless style of play.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between him and Sack was only a fake Vilia, and seeing that familiar face, Brent's attack in his hand couldn't help but stop.

Knowing that it was fake, it was just a stranger dressed in a skin similar to that of his daughter, but Brent still couldn't do it.

Even if his chest was pierced by the other party again, and even if phantoms began to appear in front of his eyes, he still couldn't do it.

In a vague way, Brent went back to years ago, when the family was together, and the family was walking down a country road.

Brent carried young Vilia on his back, and by his side, his favorite wife, the family talked and laughed, and his face was full of happy smiles, it was the happiest time of his life......

Farewell, Veria, my dear daughter, my father can no longer accompany you, and you will have to go the rest by yourself.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Brent's mouth, he didn't blame anyone, if he did, he blamed himself for not living long enough.

In front of his eyes, he was gradually covered with patches of darkness, so cold, so cold, with a thud, he finally collapsed here, Brent's face still had that happy and regretful smile.

After that, it was a long time before the fighter was killed, and Zac didn't dare to come forward.

The first thing he did when he came out was to come to Brent's corpse first, only to see Sach's head carefully lifted Brent's head with his toes, and when he saw that the other party really didn't react, he was relieved and bold.

With a particular disgust, Sack kicked Brent a lot more indiscriminately, before he was satisfied enough to pull out a pair of rings and put the bodies of Brent and the fighter in it.

As for the various items that burst out on the ground after Brent's death, Zac didn't pay attention to them at all, and he didn't look down on them.

There is nothing like this powerful corpse, and in Zac's experience, Brent's corpse will definitely sell for a good price.

Thinking of this, Zac seemed to see a large number of ancient dust coins beckoning to him.

"Lord Sark? Lord Sax? ”

"What's the matter?"

The sudden interruption of his subordinates directly interrupted Sark's beautiful fantasy, which made him a little unhappy, and he turned his head to look at his subordinates with a great impatience.

"Do you want to kill Brent's daughter?"

"No, I have other uses, just take her back."

"Yes, one more thing......"

"What's wrong again?"

"There seems to be some treasure on the Terran soldiers' side......"

"What, there's a baby, let's go, take me over to see."

Hearing that there was a baby, Shack suddenly came to the spirit, which was very different from the previous greed for life and fear of death, this time, Sark rushed directly to the front.

Following the gesture of his subordinates, Sack couldn't help but pout, indeed, there are treasures on the ground, but it is only for ordinary people.

For Sark, those equipment items are no different from garbage, but there is one thing that interests Sark very much.

The charred corpse made Sark very interested, judging from the energy contained in his body, although there was a big gap with Brent, it was far beyond ordinary people.

Forget it, forget it, it's better than nothing, it's a windfall, thinking of this, Sack put Lan Tang's body into the ring with a little disgust.

All in all, this time the tracking was very rewarding, and even if he didn't catch up with Eric, Sack had already overfulfilled the task.

There is no need to chase down, not to mention, there is still one more burden, thinking of this, Shack instructed his subordinates a few words, and began to rest in place.

Sack has every reason to believe that under his needle lead, this war simply cannot end so early.

As for what benefits he could get from it, it would only depend on the will of heaven, and thinking of this, Sack casually picked up a stone from the ground and shook it hard.