Ye Ziqing's sword stayed less than a millimeter on the dragon scales, and was held up by the broad sword that burst into it.

It was a large sword about the width of a hand's hand, sewn into the lower end of the blade, and a groove was hollowed out that extended to the hilt.

And it was that hollow groove that stuck her sword tightly.

Ye Ziqing raised his head angrily and looked at the woman in front of him.

The face is exquisite, with a pair of big blue eyes, and long straight black hair that is lifted by the wind.

A suit of silver armor accentuated her perfect and powerful body, glittering in the sun.

It's just that those eyes are empty and soulless.

A puppet.

However, it was this puppet that forcibly framed her sword, making her master-

The dragon floating and manic below, protected from Ye Ziqing's damage.

"Get out of the way! Hui Muhua! ”

Just as she called out the other party's name, there seemed to be a trace of fluctuation in that empty gaze.

……

After receiving the general's order to withdraw, the army of the Chongjian Kingdom was in good order, retreating like the sea at low tide.

Although many of them were still killed by the corpse soldiers, or by the army of the Sword Nation, most of them were preserved.

The army of the Chongjian Kingdom came and went quickly.

In less than a moment, it had all receded and disappeared from sight.

All that remains is the corpse soldiers who have been resurrected by the ice dragon, and the messy battlefield......

Finally......

We won.

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Shen Liang's mouth, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the whole person was freed from the tense state.

This battle was like a nightmare.

He covered his chest with his left hand and raised his arm with his right hand and shouted.

"Dragon's Blessing!"

Immediately after, the soldiers of the Book Sword Kingdom also raised their swords to the sky.

"Dragon's Blessing!"

"Dragon's Blessing!"

The slogan of unification resounded in the sky like a stormy wave.

Shen Liang raised his head, looked at the behemoth in the sky, and bowed reverently.

"Thank you, Dear Ice Dragon! Help us get through this! ”

The dragon in the air, its body twisted, but it didn't respond to him.

In Shen Liang's line of sight, two vague figures on the dragon's back could be faintly seen, as if they were fighting each other.

He suddenly remembered that Lord Ye Ziqing stood up for the sake of the Sword Kingdom and saved his life.

Shen Liang frowned, and the doubts in his heart deepened.

But all this, I can only wait to ask Lord Ye Ziqing in person in the future......

"Ahh

It was at this moment that a terrible scream reached everyone's ears.

Shen Liang looked sideways and saw a soldier of the Sword Country, who had been pierced through his chest by a silver long sword, and behind that sword, there was a corpse soldier with a hideous face.

At the same time, the corpse soldiers on the ground moved one after another, their eyes glowing reddish, and then raised their swords and slashed at the living people around them.

"How could it be...... How could it be ......"

Shen Liang was shocked, he raised his head suddenly-

The behemoth in the sky above loomed in the clouds with scales and half-claws.

Isn't the dragon they worship as gods and possess great power to protect them?

How could it be......

……

"Whatever the reason, I don't know the specific truth, but," Master Liu Dun looked at the palace with a serious face, looking at the strongest person in this group, "I want to say that my personal experience, and the senior I once had almost at the cost of my life, got this valuable information-

The dragon, having lost its sanity, had become a primitive, terrifying creature driven by desire and instinct.

So, we have to stop it, either kill it, or let it go back to the Izumo Mountains instead of staying on the land! “

When Liu Dun said this, he suddenly pulled the clothes on his chest to both sides with his hands, revealing his thin and strong chest.

Everyone gasped, and even Ken Rin Sakura's face showed a look of surprise.

On his chest, there was a clear and deep scar, which was pulled from the left collarbone to the side of his waist.

And on the edges of the shoulders and waist and abdomen, more obvious inward sunken scars can be clearly seen.

It looks like it-

It was like being scratched apart by some huge creature with sharp claws.

"So," Emiya took a deep breath, "what do we do now?" ”

"Kill it, or let it go back inside the Izumo Mountains." Liu Dun said with a firm gaze.

The Yonghui guards cast angry glances.

Emiya gasped, looked up, looked at the clouds in the distance, and remembered that when the behemoth flew overhead, he still had palpitations.

What are you kidding, is that thing something that people like us in the Ten Realms can defeat?

He fell silent for a long time.

Liu Dun sighed, pursed his lips and smiled, yes, that kind of thing, how can it be that we can easily deal with it?

"Hey, why are you all here?"

It was at this moment that a crisp female voice sounded.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw that Li Shiluo, the first swordsmith of the Sword Country, was stepping on the sword, looking at them condescendingly.

There was a hint of doubt in her eyes, and she shook the key in her hand.

"According to the agreement, I will release you ......"

She froze for a moment, then hid the key behind her, "Looks like you don't need me much......"

Let me go, Emiya remembered something, and raised his head in surprise, "The war is over?" ”

Li Shiluo was slightly stunned, frowning, "Yes, the war is over, and we have won." ”

Hearing her words, the Yonghui guards below jumped for joy.

"Great, I knew we were going to win."

"But," Emiya looked at her cautiously, "your face is not very good, the one in the back but...... What is it? ”

Li Shiluo's whole body was shocked, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"We just saw a dragon flying over." Emiya asked tentatively.

He stared into the other's eyes, hoping to get her answer, not that one.

The other Yonghuiwei also had the same expression.

There was a freeze in the air.

Li Shiluo's fingers trembled slightly, then lowered his head and turned his face away in pain.

"Our Zhenguo Divine Beast, that dragon, after the retreat of the Chongjian Country...... began to massacre, and the entire western foot of Yunlong Pass turned into a sea of corpses......"

As her words fell, a look of disbelief appeared on the faces of the Yonghui Guards.

The soles of their feet went limp, and they took a step back.

"How could it be ......?"

Something, crumbling in their hearts, though that thing had existed before.

"What now?"

This is the first time, as stubborn as Li Shiluo, and his face also shows a look of despair and overwhelm.

……