The battle between the Dorns and the monsters has been going on for some time.

The battlefield, which had been filled with the roars of beasts and shouts of slaughter, gradually fell silent. Only the wails of despair and hoarse howls echoed.

The parched earth was muddy with the water of blood. The blackened stone walls were coated with a layer of blood that was now slippery and sticky, emitting a faint black glow in the sunlight.

Everywhere were stumped and torn non-human corpses mixed with beast corpses that had been chopped into pieces. At this moment, these pieces of flesh that could not distinguish the original owner were not separated from each other, and in a sense, the real integration of various races was realized.

The smell of blood, the smell of sweat, the stench of burnt hair, and the stench of filth from the disemboweled. The various smells mixed together, turning into an indescribable smell that permeated the battlefield. As the breeze blows, it slowly spreads into the distance.

In the midst of this hellish scene, the eyes of everyone on both sides, shrouded in foul stench and scarlet blood mist, radiated a bloody glow that was indistinguishable from their surroundings. Killing the red-eyed people, their expressions continued to move mechanically. Either kill an enemy and find the next one, or be one of the thousands of corpses on the ground.

Suddenly, the black tattoo on the bald man's body lit up with orange-red light like a fire, and his movements seemed to have been greatly amplified. I saw him jump high and grab the tail of the giant python, and tear off a large piece of snakeskin.

"Si~~~ roar!"

With a painful roar, the scarlet snake's tail flicked flailing. After the python threw the strong man to the ground, it frantically flapped its wings and pulled it away.

The bald man who fell to the ground was unstable and fell to the ground. Originally, with his strength, he would not be able to stand unstable at this height, all because the previous extraordinary measures consumed a lot of his physical strength.

At this moment, the light emitted by the tattoos on his body dimmed and turned a little red, and his body trembled wildly.

"Is he going to die? We seem to have underestimated the advantage of being able to fly in battle. There won't be any surprises, right? ”

On the other side, a voice rang out among the crowd who had sneaked to the edge of the battlefield.

Seeing that everyone was starting to feel uneasy because of a question, Lancelot hurriedly spoke to stabilize the army's heart.

"You don't have to worry. Hasn't he lost yet? Even if he loses, isn't there still a Dornish wizard? This is better than we had anticipated. ”

Zheng Ming was in a bad mood. Strictly speaking, this is the second time he has experienced such a brutal battlefield. However, when I slaughtered the goblin before, I fell into a strange state, and when it returned to normal, the battlefield had been burned by the demon flames and only a pile of ashes remained, so I didn't feel much. And this time, he really felt the stump blood of humans and various monsters up close, and really felt the foul smell in the air.

So whether it is physical or psychological, it is extremely uncomfortable at this time. So it also makes it unusually irritable. I don't know if it's an illusion, Zheng Ming always feels that there is a demonic flame burning in his heart, and the black flame seems to have a spiritual spirit, and his emotions are extremely high, constantly conveying to Zheng Ming the negative emotions of tyranny, anger, and even wanting to kill.

"Don't talk nonsense. What are we hiding here for? If you give up your efforts because of your talking, be careful that Lao Tzu slaughters you. ”

Zheng Ming's voice was slightly distorted under complex feelings such as excitement, irritability, and impatience.

Hearing the sound of a threat that seemed to be trying to endure something hidden, the crowd that had been talking softly before suddenly fell silent.

Seeing it waiting for its bloodshot pupils to look at them, some people couldn't even help but feel fear in their hearts, and lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at its eyes again.

An indescribable atmosphere flowed through the crowd. Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually getting out of control, Lancelot interrupted the eye contact between the group with a timely sound.

"Alright. Everyone focused on the battlefield. I'll give the signal later, and everyone will be rushing out. I know you're all nervous and scared. To be honest, this is the first time I've seen this kind of scene, just like you. But I believe in my own strength, and I hope you will be able to muster up the courage as well. We're going to win. ”

Lancelot's encouragement played a role. Speaking of which, there is no one who can be chosen here who is incompetent. It was only because they suddenly encountered this kind of battlefield scene for the first time that they inevitably became afraid.

So after suppressing the fear in their hearts, the uneasiness on their faces quickly disappeared, and all that was left was focus and self-confidence. They all looked at the two fiercest battlefields, silently waiting for the moment of the killing blow like a hunting viper.

While everyone was talking, the battle situation on the other side changed again. I saw that the bald man left behind the giant python that was constantly hovering in the air, and ran straight to the battlefield where the wizard was.

Along the way, there was a constant flow of blood and wailing all over the ground. After pinching, shattering, and kicking countless monsters along the way, the bald man finally reached the edge where the old wizard was.

His naked upper body also had several whip marks, a scratch from his left shoulder to his lower back, and four deep bone holes. Black-red blood continued to flow from the wound, but the bald man didn't realize it, his right arm swung horizontally and slapped fiercely on the head of the python, and after sweeping the python that pounced hard, he yelled at the old wizard.

"Drogo Kuhn! I'm going to kill it. Cooperate with me! ”

The bald man didn't speak Celtic, so everyone watching from a distance looked puzzled. Only Zheng Ming, who tried his best to suppress negative emotions, and Pu Zheng, who didn't know when he put on a mask, understood what they said.

It's the same language that humans can't understand, and of course those monsters can't understand it. Therefore, the flesh-winged python chasing on the top of the bald strong man's head did not perceive the murderous intentions of the two people below for him. It was still keenly aware of the flaws exposed by the bald man as before, and rushed down quickly.

The monstrous giant mouth with the fangs of the forest cold bit fiercely at the bald man's right shoulder. To its surprise, the bald man did not make the slightest dodge movement, but took the initiative to put his right shoulder into its mouth.

"Poof, bang."

The sound of flesh piercing through finally came to an abrupt end with a dull crash. The bald man who had been bitten on the shoulder by the fangs sneered and bent his right arm through the giant mouth, grasping it firmly.

"Damn brute. Go to hell! Hahaha. ”

In the deafening laughter, the tattoos on the bald man's body lit up again, turning into a dazzling golden light. The huge golden fist was raised high by him and smashed into the head of the python on his right shoulder.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang."

The sound of a tight and huge impact kept coming, and the giant python, which twisted its body frantically and wanted to tear off the right shoulder of the bald man, was blown out in the eye by a punch.

"Tear~~~"

The python hissed in pain and hurriedly wanted to retreat. However, the bald man's right arm wrapped around its skull, making it impossible to get out easily.

As if he also realized that he couldn't escape easily, the pupils in the remaining single eye of the giant python suddenly contracted into a needle-shaped, and it coiled up the snake body and tightly wrapped around the body of the bald strong man, and at the same time, the venom in the fangs was injected into the bald strong man's body.

The blood-red lines on its back dimmed as it sprayed venom. Thankfully, with its physical attack and venom attack, the python finally gained the upper hand.

"Drogo Kuhn!"

The bald man mustered up his remaining strength and roared hoarsely. The old wizard who was still circling on the other side really put down his opponent for the time being, and ran away and chanted a spell.

As he chanted Yogu's incantation, he waved his cane. A green mist of different shades, a flattened veil of light like a poisonous snake's skin, and the granular light that looked like a mosquito and a black shadow flew in the direction of the bald man and the python that were twisted together.

The first thing to arrive was the green mist, and I saw that the fog quickly burrowed into the bald man's body. The pained expression on the face of the bald man who had absorbed the green mist loosened, and the black blood stains that continued to ooze from his mouth and nose gradually turned bright red.

The second colorful light yarn that flew to him also acted on the bald strong man, only to see that he came into contact with the light yarn. The glossy yarn quickly blends into the tattoo on the body's surface. The orange tattoo that had turned into an orange tattoo due to the strangulation of the python turned into a blazing white color again.

The last dark spot of light burrowed into the python's body. I only heard the sound of sulfuric acid pouring into the flesh and blood, and the sound of corrosion came from all over the python's body, and the python no longer cared about strangling the bald man, but writhed wildly.

Feeling the bite on his right shoulder gradually disappear, the bald man let go of his right hand that was holding the python tightly. The python's head suddenly fell to the ground due to the twisting of its body.

Seeing the giant python staggering and trying to fly, the bald man did not stop it, but took out a gray-brown mud ball with grass green and slapped it on the wound on his left shoulder.

While he was tending to his wounds, the python flew crookedly to a certain height, and finally fell back to the ground and writhed in pain.

"Drogo Tu'o! Kill it. My Shadow Worm doesn't last long. Damn, I'm dying. ”

The old wizard on the side was injured by the three beasts one after another due to his previous support, and he was already in danger at this time. The bald man glanced at the old wizard who was in danger, and also sped up his movements.

I saw him rush to the giant python in three steps and two steps, holding his hands together and holding it high.

"Drink. Die! ”

As he exhaled, his fists, emitting dazzling white light, smashed into the python's head like a war hammer.

"Bang. Click. ”

A loud roar was heard, sending a gust of wind that swept away the dust nearby. The python was smashed deep into the rock. A tooth-aching click sounded from its skull.

"Hey, what a hard head."

Seeing that the all-out attack just now did not harvest the life of the giant python, the bald man muttered in a low voice and then regained his strength. The same attack as before landed in almost the same position again. This time, however, there was no dull crash or cracking of bones.

The bald man who felt that his hand was not right hurriedly looked at it carefully. I saw an almost transparent pale green light film wrapping around the giant python's whole body. And just now, his full force attack was blocked by the light film in front of him.

"What is this?"

Before he could figure out where the light film in front of him came from, on the top of the mountain in the distance, the white stone with the golden scabbard suddenly emitted a sky-high green light.

A slender, tall figure stepped out of the green light. I saw that his long pale green hair was scattered to his ankles, and he was dressed in a group of flowers and green leaves. The handsome face that could not be distinguished from the male and female was full of sorrow and sorrow.

He stepped lightly in mid-air, glanced around the battlefield below, and then his slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his rosy lips opened slightly. A faint sigh came out of his mouth, as if it sounded in everyone's hearts, and it naturally aroused everyone's emotions, making them also have a sense of lament and regret.

"Alas~. Why do you suffer? If they want it, give it to them. It's just going to disturb my sleep, so why bother trying to stop it? ”

The sound of clear and light, like the flowing water of a small spring, reverberates. It's like a pair of gentle hands fluctuating the heartstrings. Under this voice, even Zheng Ming, who has been struggling to suppress negative emotions, has a sense of relief.

It looked around, then at the Dornes and the monsters who had stopped fighting in the middle of the battlefield. Seeing that the Celts, Dorns, and even the monsters present seemed to understand each other's words, a monstrous wave suddenly rose in their hearts.