The Dawn Fortress is close at hand, but the gates of the fortress have not yet been opened.

Nangong Fan shook his bloodstained body, looked up at the figure of the city wall without moving, and his face was extremely ugly.

A lot of calculations, trying everything to get out of danger, but to fall on this last step?

What a joke, not to die at the hands of the orcs, but to be ruthlessly crushed under the Terran fortress?

The space behind him fluctuated violently, and under the black hole full of silence, Nangong Fan faltered, unspeakably sad.

Nangong Xuehe stood at the head of the city, with indescribable relief in his eyes, and a feeling that his children had finally grown up and could travel in the sky.

"Open the door and welcome the heroes!" Someone wanted to open the closed city gate, and Nangong Fan's high-profile performance was tantamount to a shot in the arm for the demoralized Terran coalition army, and many people's hearts were surging.

"Don't open the door!" someone shouted with a twinkle in his eyes.

Nangong Xuehe was speechless, standing at the gap in the city wall and looking at the black hole, waiting for the development of the situation.

"Young Master Lin Guangyao, isn't this big, okay?" A voice sounded faintly, Nangong Fan killed ten orc legends no matter what he said, he can be said to be the person who has made the greatest contribution in this war, doesn't this chill the already somewhat broken military heart?

"Who knows if this is a trick of the orc race?Can you guarantee that he is from the galaxy?" A young man with a sickly pale face appeared at the head of the city, he looked at Nangong Fan's crumbling body, his eyes were fiery staring at Nangong Fan's right hand, staring at the ring on his fingertips.

Lin Guangyao was followed by an old man with a difficult pace, holding a cane, his eyes were white, and he was blind.

Lin Guangyao licked his chapped lips, the wind and sand here are too big, the air is too dry, it is really not a place where a pampered noble son like him can stay.

If he hadn't come here to gangster qualifications, he wouldn't have come all the way from the Tianhe system here.

With this qualification to participate in the war, there will be another glorious page on his thick resume.

Although he did nothing but say some gossip and do something to increase the damage.

Even in order to protect him, the blind old man behind him who had been following him had never even been on the battlefield. Blind to the strength of his high-level legends.

It was also difficult for him to climb this city wall because the blind old man told him that there was a young Tianjiao who had crossed from behind the orc clan, and that he had the best exercises, and that the space ring could also hold living creatures.

Exercises, treasures! Such a good thing can only be possessed by him, the eldest prince of Lin!

A huge figure wearing heavy military armor slowly emerged, and his resolute face revealed iron and blood, which only fluctuated when his gaze turned to Nangong Blood River.

This big coffee who has long heard of the slightest reputation in the rivers and lakes, could it be that he is here for that young man?

When he was young, he was fortunate to see the demeanor of Nangong Blood River, and the rebellion was quelled by him alone. used to be a young man and is now sixty years old, but the adult is still the same.

The Nangong family has such a status in the Galactic Alliance, and the older generation of Nangong disciples are almost not involved in political affairs, they are all experts in leading troops to fight and sitting on the frontier, and the status of the Nangong family in the army can be imagined.

Military soldiers can not know what the royal family's surname is, but they must know the Nangong family from the beginning of joining the army.

Countless wonderful battles, countless heroes and heroes, the Nangong family can be described as the biggest pillar of the military.

Countless iron-blooded men support the Nangong family from the bottom of their hearts.

Qin Shi, who is known as the king of Zhenbei, couldn't help but lower his high head in the past, he disdained to argue with his son, as long as the big guy in front of him said a word, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he dared to lead his troops to rush.

Nangong Xuehe still stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Nangong Fan's slightly crooked body, ignoring the arguments in the rear.

"General Qin didn't answer Ben Shao, he had nothing to say, right? What is this called? Reason walks all over the world, and it is difficult to move an inch without reason. Lin Guangyao was a little proud, Lin Dagongzi, who has always been self-centered, was in no mood to care about other people's thoughts, and said whatever came to mind.

The blind old man raised his lowered head, his white eyes had a strange magic, he looked at the direction of the Nangong Blood River, and there was nothing there, but he really knew that the Nangong Blood River was there.

The blind old man's body tightened, ready to strike at any time, and he felt a kind of coldness in his heart, as if he was staying next to an ancient beast that was napping, and he would be swallowed at any time.

Nangong Fan's vision was blurred, and the black fortress in front of him was like an abyss, swallowing him up in one bite.

The space behind him was slowly calming down, he no longer had any strength, his legs fell to the ground with a pop, his eyes were unwilling, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

Blood soaked the black robe, and the imprint fell to the ground, and the blood-colored traces were so conspicuous on the pitch-black ground.

Nangong Xuehe watched the blood on the ground seep into the ground, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

Above the Wild Bull Star, there was an inconspicuous wave in the sea of stars.

Nangong Xuehe raised his head slightly, looking at the vast starry sky, as if he was looking at people.

He nodded slowly, and was just about to speak, when Lin Guangyao's voice sounded in his ears again.

"People from the Tianhe Sect. Go and bring the spy up, Ben Shao will use his head to comfort the iron-blooded warriors of our sect. Lin Guangyao scolded Fang Xuan, unspeakably high-spirited.

A monstrous rage spread out from front of him. Lin Shao's voice became weaker and weaker.

The blind man's crutch stepped forward, and the whole person floated up, blocking himself in front of Lin Shao, his snow-white eyes trembling. A brilliant flame rose in the field of his heart, as if it was about to turn everyone to ashes.

There was an inexplicable chill in his heart, his teeth couldn't help but shiver, his whole body seemed to be being baked by flames on the one hand, and condensed by ice cubes on the other, and his body was covered with a little crack, as if it was about to explode with a "bang" in this ice and fire.

The crutches in the blind man's hands turned red, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of discomfort in his hands and feet, but he still straightened his body and refused to take a step back, even though he knew that as long as he retreated, this feeling would disappear.

He can die, Lin Shao can't lose.

Otherwise, Lin Shao's father, that ruthless sect master, would really set off a monstrous sea of blood.

Nangong Xuehe snorted lightly, shook off his robe, and a mottled fragment loomed between the robes, and his entire body disappeared inexplicably.

With the light hum of Nangong Blood River, a terrifying energy emanated from the Dawn Fortress.

The black smoke turned red, and the entire Brute Star was surrounded by fiery clouds, which was extremely beautiful.

Inside and outside the city walls, the human race and the orc race resounded a continuous "poof" sound, whether it was a soldier or a general, whether it was a warrior king or a legend, they all fell to the ground.

The rare gesture of unity between the two races is unfortunately not appreciated.

The strongest lion king present only struggled slightly, and he also fainted to the ground, ignoring his previous tall and mighty image and sinking into the mud.

Nangong Xuehe's body appeared in the sky, and there were strange fluctuations emitting between his robes, enveloping him and Nangong Fan in his arms.

There was also the faint murmur of Nangong Blood River lingering gently in the sky, "The child has suffered you." ”

Nangong Xuehe touched the wounds on Nangong Fan's body with some distress, his hands seemed to have strange magic, the cracked wounds were slowly healing, and his frowning brows were slowly stretched.

Nangong Xuehe sighed lightly with memories in his eyes, how long has it been since he saw his little brother?

The brilliance appeared, and Nangong Blood River disappeared into the sky with Nangong Fan.

......

Gap in the walls of the Dawning Fortress.

Qin Shi rubbed his drowsy head and struggled to get up from the cold ground.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

At this time, Qin Shi was confused, like a drunk person, still in a haze, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest.

I am Qin Shi.

I'm in the Bull Star.

I'm defending against the orcs.

A little essence emerged from Qin Shi's eyes, he was not an ordinary person after all, he just stood up in a slight trance.

He still has a lot to do!

He stood up straight, and his eyes were full of soldiers who had collapsed on the ground between the low rooms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, had he already lost?

He always felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

What the hell had he forgotten, he frowned and looked around.

The corners of the mouth of the young sect master of the Tianhe Sect, who were usually arrogant, still had saliva slipping down, and the blind old man who protected him did not know where to go, holding his head and curling up beside Lin Shao.

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Qin Shi's mouth, if it weren't for the fact that this young sect master didn't know how to mess around with people from the Tianhe system, the other clan would not have been defeated so quickly.

Qin Shi found himself on the edge of the gap in the city wall, and also saw that the soldiers were just unconscious and there was no major problem, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked out towards the gap.

The eyes are full of black sand, as if connected with the vast sea of stars.

Where is there still a trace of the orcs?

The white light mask representing the boundary between the two systems was far away in the sky, and if it weren't for his good strength, he wouldn't even be able to see the shadow.

What does this prove? He, a veteran who has been in the frontier for ten years, knows that the orcs have retreated so far away. Almost even withdrew from the Brute Bull Star.

Qin Shi was a little unclear about the situation, only this fortress was still under the control of the Terrans, and the supply lines were all cut off, and the Orcs could capture the Bull Planet without much effort, but they retreated at this time?

The Qin world can only be described as a miracle.

An earth-shattering roar rang in my ears.

"We've won!"

"We won!"

There are even sounds of crying.

Tears of joy.

Who knows what they've been through in the Frontier for almost a year?

After a few months of fighting, although the victory is not clear, it is right to win.

They cry, they rejoice, and they can finally get a good night's sleep.

There are even people who have just woken up and fallen asleep again.

Qin Shi, who was strict in the past, sighed lightly, let them go, not to mention them little guys, even he himself is a little tired.

"Under the leadership of the great, sun-like Lin Guangyao, a young man, the human race fought for a month and finally won the war, which is an exciting event and a glorious deed that can be recorded in history. It was also from this day that Lin Guangyao turned a new page for the human race......" Lin Guangyao's eyes were full of golden light, waving a fan in his hand that he had taken out of nowhere, talking eloquently, and spitting was flying.

Lin Guangyao's voice paused, looking at the blind man who was sitting in place, and couldn't help but slap the fan on the blind man's head.

"Old blind man, do you remember what Young Master Ben said? ”

The blind man nodded slightly, touched the ground, and the crutches whistled back into his hands.

He raised his head and looked at the vast sky.

"What are you doing with this blind man looking up, can't you see anything?" Lin Guangyao muttered slightly, if this blind man hadn't saved his life, he would have stopped this blind man from following him a long time ago, it was too embarrassing!

The blind man didn't reply, and slowly paced back to Lin Guangyao's side.

It's just that as a divine cultivator, he knows in his heart that his memory has been artificially erased, and perhaps he is the only person here who knows the reason for the victory of the human race.

The Terrans have the power to intervene.

It's a pity that there was no chance left.

What he didn't know was that the power in his eyes only erased all the memories of Nangong Fan.

It was only because of this that it was revealed that Nangong Fan had a ring that could hold living things.

That great power is just afraid that the little lice that don't have long eyes will cause unnecessary trouble.