Beneath the dungeons of Horstins—

"Be careful!" The Paparal man suddenly shouted, and while everyone's attention was focused on the girl, the leader of the dragon worshippers somehow touched Diktor's side, and approached the girl not far away, and reached out to touch the dagger stuck in his waist.

Parker's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see the man's actions, and he raised his bow and shot an arrow at the man while screaming in his heart.

Seeing the defeat, the man raised his hand in a hurry and threw the dagger at the girl, only to see the sickle-shaped dagger turn into a black light and stab the girl's chest.

"Be careful, that's a curse!"

Dickett let out a low shout.

But before Heath could react, she had barely turned around as she watched the dagger pass through her transparent body and disappear in an instant.

"Heath!" Seeing this, Hu Di didn't care about the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the girl with a turn.

At the same time, Parker's arrow just hit, and although the dragon worshipper was of high rank, he had to dodge sideways, so that the arrow would staggered past him, but it took away a little evasion value.

But this evasive action was enough to make him stunned. Although he led the account to Hudi, a figure had already arrived first and passed him.

That's Dickert.

The older knight was too far away from Heath to stop his previous blow, but he knew from the beginning that the Dragonworshippers couldn't just target the girl.

"Haunted fellow!" The dragon worshipper cursed in a low voice, he was naturally unwilling to make his own efforts to make wedding dresses for others, and reached out to point forward, reciting a long list of extremely obscure incantations from his mouth.

Some of the other dragon worshippers had torches in their hands, and the light of the fire had dragged the shadows of the crowd through the underground hall, but the sound of incantations echoed in the hall, and these shadows twisted unreasonably, and they converged on him around the man.

He shook his hand forward, and the gathered shadows rose from the ground, as if they were like real tentacles, and rolled behind the knight.

"It's the fallen magic of the dark dragon again, after thirty years, you will still only have these things, good people should not be, you should be a puppet without thoughts." Dictor snorted coldly, as a knight of Marland, it was not a matter of one or two days for him to deal with these people, and without waiting for the tentacles of Shadow to approach, he slashed with a long sword in his hand, and an arc of light split the tentacle in half in midair.

But the Dragon-worshipping cultist was clearly not as easy as he was, and he trembled all over, his face pale as he controlled the tentacles of the shadow. After the tentacle was cut off, it split into two under his control, and once again rolled towards the older knight.

Seeing this, Dickett became solemn, this shadow tentacle is not a very powerful fallen magic, but it is more than enough for the other party to entangle him.

The dragon worshippers are not the only ones on the other side.

He had actually seen the other Dragon-worshippers bypass him and rush towards the altar.

"Parker!" The older knight turned around and shouted, and then he was a little speechless to see that this guy actually ran away with his crossbow.

Although this guy is not going to run away, he only hides in the corner and shoots. He had caused a lot of trouble to the Dragon-worshippers, but he couldn't stop the Dragon-worshippers from getting the sword.

"What are you doing!" Ditek shouted angrily.

"Mr. Dicht," cried the Paparal, aggrieved, "it's none of my business, you can't expect me to do anything with these tigers and wolves, I'm just a poor crossbowman under rank fourteen—you know I prefer to be a quiet cartographer." ”

"You bastard!"

Dickett was speechless, but he also knew that the little man was unreliable. He was about to think of another way, but it was at this moment that the dragon gold, which had been forgotten by everyone, moved.

She was actually closer to the sword than everyone else, but the dragon worshippers struck first, and the older knight was entangled by these people, and the two sides fought, and they forgot the existence of this main lord in this underground hall for a while.

So just as the two sides were fighting, a shadow slowly approached the sword by the altar.

It was a long tail.

At some point, the dragon's golden dragon gave birth to wings and a tail covered with scales, and scaly horns also grew on its forehead, and its eyes seemed to burn with two golden flames.

She approached the sword quietly, and suddenly curled it up with a curl of her tail. I saw an extremely hot light flash in her eyes, and she laughed at everyone:

"Haha, you fools, now this sword is mine again!"

Everyone was stunned, as if they hadn't expected this change at all, and involuntarily turned their heads to look in that direction.

But before she finished speaking, she saw a flash of golden light on the sword, which made her scream like a soldering iron, and she let go of her tail and threw the sword away.

Then something happened that everyone didn't expect.

I saw that the sword crossed a parabola, impartial, and happened to fall beside Hu Di.

But the latter was kneeling beside Heath in despair, trying in vain to take the girl's hand, but to no avail.

A cloud of black smoke from the girl's translucent body was gradually spreading to her heart, and her figure seemed to fade more and more.

"Mr. Hudi!" Dickett let out a low shout.

But Hu Di was unheard.

Only the girl looked at Hu Di steadily: "Hu Di, that sword-"

However, Hu Di shook his head, if Heath disappeared, what was the meaning of the sword to him?

Or what does this illusion mean to him?

"Hudi, you promised me."

"But ......"

"No, go and pick up that sword, remember your promise to me? What I want to see is a brave and forward-"

Hu Di hesitated slightly.

He was worried that as soon as he turned around, the girl would disappear without a trace.

He was afraid that he was seeing her for the last time, and his vision blurred at the thought of the final ending.

Tears welled up.

The Dragon's Golden Flame was screaming at the Dragon Worshippers, "What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and grab the sword! ”

The dragon worshippers were moved.

Dickett stopped them with a sword, but the older knight was so weak that he could only stop a few of them.

There are always fish that slip through the net -

And the hall was only a little distance, and the dragon worshippers seemed to be close to the sword.

But it was at this moment that a golden light flashed in the darkness, with a soft 'buzz' sound, and slammed straight into the sword, knocking the blade of false victory out for a long distance.

The golden light stopped in mid-air, and everyone saw that it was a clockwork goblin.

It flew halfway through the underground hall before it hovered before a voice came from among the clockwork goblins: "Hudi, go pick up that sword, don't give up hope—"

It was the voice of the plover.

Hu Di was slightly stunned, and looked back at the clockwork goblin in mid-air with some incredulity: "Ed, I ......"

"Wow!" Parker couldn't help but shout immediately when he heard this voice: "Alchemist, you are here, I am about to lose my support, and the current situation is all up to me, otherwise those dragon worshippers would have succeeded long ago!" ”

Fang Yu glanced at the guy hiding in the corner in the goggles and was speechless, he didn't bother to pay attention to this living treasure, and only said to Hu Di:

"Miss Heath is not dead yet, everything still has a chance, you have given hope to everyone in this illusion, but when it comes, do you lose your courage?"

"But, Eddard—"

"Listen to me, believe me once," Fang Yu replied lightly, "I'm just here to tell you such an answer, the hero's sword exists to cut through fate." ”

"In front of it, all the fog does not exist—"

Hu Di was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my palm, and I looked down in surprise, only to find that it was Heath holding my hand. "Go, Hudi, Mr. Ed and the others are waiting for you there......"

Hu Di rang for a moment.

Only then did he nod firmly. He stood up and turned back, and the Dragon-worshipping cultist had almost rushed closer, who drew his dagger and tried to lunge at him.

But he did not dodge or dodge, and grasped the hilt of the blade of false victory one step at a time.

Dickett saw this and threw his sword, and a silver light shot from behind, piercing the back of the dragon-worshipping man's heart, who shook in disbelief.

He fell heavily in front of Hu Di.

"Go to Grey Oak Square!" The older knight let out a low shout.

Hu nodded, picked up his sword and ran away, but he had just reached the entrance of the underground hall when he was blocked back. I saw a man in a cloak, with more than a dozen robed dragon worshippers, slowly walking in from that place.

"Master Courier!" Only then did the dragon worshipper who led him revoke the spell in his hand and shouted at the man who walked in.

But the man didn't look at him.

He only looked down at Hu Di and said softly, "I know you, young man, you are a member of the Dragon Fire Guild. Give us the sword in your hand, and I can promise to bring your little lover back to life, you know who we are-"

He looked at Dickett again: "Death mortals are an insurmountable barrier, but not for us, there are so many tragedies in this world, so this is the essence of our pursuit of power. ”

The older knight looked at the men with a grim expression.

He almost squeezed a few words out between his teeth: "Eternal—"

Thirty years ago, it was because of these people that Dorifin's catastrophe occurred. Compared to them, those ordinary dragon worshippers were not worth mentioning at all.

But this time, he no longer had the valiant lady by his side to fight alongside him.

Hu Di looked at these people and shook his head slowly, of course he wouldn't believe these people's nonsense. What's more, what the Eternals are, he is not unaware of them in the Dragon Fire Guild.

But the man didn't seem to care, he looked at Dickett and said, "Mr. Dikter, isn't it because you have relied on such great power, eternal immortality, isn't this the ultimate pursuit of mortals?" ”

"An immortal puppet?" Dictor sneered.

"Any power has a price," the courier shook his head, "Besides, the Dragon's Servants are just a rumor, and if you join us, you will know the truth." ”

"Sorry, not interested." Dickett replied.

"Then you'll have to hurry up, Mr. Dickert," the courier laughed, "after all, your power comes from a special source, and when this illusion is shattered, it will be too late to regret it." ”

He looked at Hu Di again: "Young man, your little lover is similar, you don't want to see her disappear." ”

"Hudi, I was one of them," Heath's voice grew weaker, "but eternal life is always an illusion for mortals, and the will of those immortals you see is no longer their own. ”

Hu nodded.

He took a step back and tightened the blade of false victory with both hands, pointing straight at the men.

Seeing this, the messenger shook his head: "It's really stubborn, thirty years ago, too. But the things you rely on are doomed to be false, and you think this sword can save you—"

He held out his hand.

A gray light shot out from his hand, hitting the sword in Hu Di's hand.

But the shadow of the indestructible fairy sword Galapeia, who had trapped Nicol Bolas's Venus Pupil in this illusion for thirty years, was like shattered glass in this gray light.

It exploded with a bang, and the shattered steel pieces stabbed into the Hu Di behind him like countless needles, causing him to scream and fall to the ground covered in blood.

"Hudi!"

Heath's eyes widened in disbelief.

She couldn't help but cry as she looked at the young man in agony, but she couldn't believe how the holy sword that the lady had entrusted to her guard could be destroyed so easily.

And the man looked at Hu Di who was lying in a pool of blood, and sneered: "Thank you for bringing this sword to this place, if it weren't for the fact that it was here, and its guardian was extremely weak, I really wouldn't have been able to do it so easily." ”

He walked over slowly, bent down, picked up Galapeia's broken hilt in full view, and looked at everyone present, especially Diktor, playfully: "You have lost again, just like you did thirty years ago. ”

"But you didn't win either, just like you did thirty years ago."

An abrupt voice rang out.

The messenger was slightly stunned, the topic seemed to irritate him to the extreme, "Who is it!" He roared angrily, looked up, and saw the goblin in the air.

But the clockwork fairy was slowly falling to the ground, beside Hudi.

"As I said, you got one thing wrong from the beginning."

Fang Yu spoke again.

But this time, the voice came from the corridor at the back of the hall.

The man looked back in astonishment, only to see a young man slowly walking out of the darkness with a girl of incredible beauty.

The maid behind them was still carrying a man in her hand, and threw the man in front of him—who was also a dragon worshipper.

It was the Eternals he left outside to keep watch.

But he looked at these people with some vigilance, these people didn't look like they had the strength to defeat his men, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because he saw the man behind Fang Yuan.

"It's you, Rune Lincius, and you're here too."

"You know me, but I don't know you," Lu En glanced at the men, "Could it be that those people thirty years ago were all punished and died, and why are all the faces you see today?" ”

He glanced at the messenger playfully, "It seems that you so-called immortals have a much shorter life than me. ”

The man was almost half angry at this ridicule, and his face turned pale.

He was about to say something.

But when he saw Fang Yu stretch out his hand and beckon in this direction, he saw that the sword that was shattered on the ground suddenly seemed to be retracted by an invisible hand.

Countless fluorescent light flew out of the fragments, converging in the direction of the boy.

Then it melts into the latter's chest.

In a moment it was gone.

He watched this scene dumbfounded, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, and subconsciously asked, "What the hell is this!?" ”

But an even more poignant voice rang out from behind him: "Stop him! He's got that thing on him! "It was the frightened scream of the dragon's golden pupils.

"That thing?"

The messenger was stunned.

saw Fang Yu slowly raise his hand.

In the other party's hand, there is a scepter that looks very ordinary, if there is anything special, it may be the morning light emblem that represents the royal family of Kaulin.

But the man's face changed drastically.

“…… This scepter! ”

"Didn't you win?" Fang Yu said lightly: "Then ask first, whether Doriffin agrees." ”

"Now, let the city answer you."

……