Chapter 62: The Final Battle

Chang Shuofeng's eyes were as black as ink, without a trace of the whites of his eyes, and his long hair flew wantonly.

The piercing wound on his body gradually healed.

The long black knife flew into his hand.

The black blade slashed at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel's pupils shrank, and the combat power of this mortal at this time could actually hurt him.

Chang Shuofeng disappeared in place and appeared beside Mo Xiaodao.

"Take them away."

The voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.

Mo Xiaodao slipped the two people and walked away.

He knew that the god of Pandora was not something he could deal with.

Chang Shuofeng looked back at Nathaniel, a wicked smile on his lips.

"Let's have a good ......"

Nathaniel felt a chill in his back, and he vaguely felt that Chang Shimmer Wind seemed to threaten his life.

The ever-shimmering wind flew towards Nathaniel, and the ground was driven into a deep ravine by the force of his impact.

Nathaniel took his power and a golden spear appeared.

He held the spear and stabbed at Chang Shuofeng.

The turbulent energy fluctuations spread out in all directions, extremely fast.

Mo Xiaodao hadn't traveled far from them, and was directly affected by this energy.

He didn't panic, and the onslaught of energy flew toward the Free Army at an even faster speed.

Finally, the god, who was no different from a human in style, still made a move.

We need to tell the Free Army and the Covenant the news quickly.

In the sky, with the addition of Huang Tianlin, a large number of conquerors fell like rain.

The Covenant Special Operations Force has already damaged more than a dozen soldiers.

Fortunately, there are pirates to join, otherwise even if you win the conqueror, there will be a lot of loss.

Mandel woke up slowly, and he turned his head to look at the place where Chang Shimmer had fought Nathaniel.

God is finally going to touch hands Himself.

Mandel thought with relief, but in his heart he always felt that something was wrong.

The speed of Chang Shuofeng's every knife is extremely fast, and there are even incoming knife moves, making it difficult for Nathaniel to catch.

The pain in his chest made Nathaniel go berserk.

The battle with Wu Xingxiu still left a dark wound after all.

This abominable martial arts!

Nathaniel was resentful, he had thought he had fully recovered when he was repairing his body.

Unexpectedly, when fighting Chang Shuofeng, every time his divine power operated, his chest would hurt.

He has lived for many years, so he will naturally know what this situation is.

The knife that Chang Shuofeng stabbed before couldn't have hurt him at all.

Only the God King Wu Xingxiu!

The movements became more and more sluggish, and the divine power became more and more unsmooth.

As a god, how could he lose to a mortal!

With a palm to repel the ever-shimmering wind, Nathaniel pulled out a fragrant pill from his bosom.

This is what he found in the ruins of the ancient gods of Earth.

But Nathaniel didn't know what the pill did.

But since this pill is fragrant, it should be a good thing.

Now, Nathaniel didn't care about anything else, and opened his mouth to swallow the pill.

The moment he entered the abdomen, Nathaniel clearly realized that all his previous injuries had recovered as before.

Divine power is also surging in the body like the sea.

Chang Shuofeng pressed forward again, and the long black knife in his hand slashed at the top of Nathaniel's head.

Nathaniel only took a step back, dodging the stab that broke through the sound barrier.

"Hahaha! Mortals can't defeat the gods after all! ”

Nathaniel had returned to his peak form, and a sweep of his spear sent Chang Shimmer into the air.

Chang Shuofeng rolled over and landed on the ground, blood slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Nathaniel with dark eyes.

The long knife in his hand swung out like a torrential rain.

The thick blade plowed the already tattered ground again.

Nathaniel flicked his spear and destroyed the blades.

"A low-level life, just die obediently!"

Nathaniel trampled on the ground, and a very large pit appeared beneath his feet.

Nathaniel, on the other hand, had already appeared in front of Chang Shuofeng, and the golden spear in his hand had pierced into his chest.

Red blood dripped down the spear and onto the cold, pitted ground.

Chang Shuofeng's ink-like eyes gradually returned to their original color.

He looked at the spear that had pierced his chest, and then into the distance.

Penknife...... I tried my best.

Nathaniel drew his spear and watched as Chang Shimmer fell to the ground.

Soon, the goose feathers and heavy snow covered Chang Shuofeng's body.

"Next, it's for the lower beings who dare to enter Pandora to disappear."

Nathaniel looked at the snowdrift-covered Everwind and said coldly.

A fist with a sinister wind struck Nathaniel in the face, knocking his mouth crooked.

Xiao Wang stood quietly in front of Chang Shuofeng, and with a wave of his big hand, he swept away the snow covered with Chang Shuofeng.

He hadn't made a move before, in order to defend himself against the gods of Pandora.

As long as the gods appear, Xiao Wang will make a move.

With a snap, Nathaniel straightened his distorted chin with both hands.

He twisted his neck, his bones making a crisp sound.

"Death in such a hurry? Mole ants?"

Nathaniel is now at the top and has nothing to fear.

Xiao Wang quietly twisted his wrist, is this the god of Pandora?

His punch was as strong as he could, and the force contained in this punch was enough to destroy a huge island.

But the slap in Nathaniel's face only tilted his jaw......

Sure enough, what a thick skin!

Xiao Wang glanced at Nathaniel in admiration, and sent an internal force to Chang Shuofeng, who was mortally injured, to maintain his life.

"Come on."

Xiao Wang said lightly, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to come over.

Nathaniel was furious, how dare this mortal despise him so much!

The spear is like a dragon, stabbing at the little king.

Xiao Wang bent down to dodge the shot and sent Chang Shuofeng away from here.

He landed an uppercut in Nathaniel's stomach.

Nathaniel was punched back a few steps, but it was fine.

He looked at Xiao Wang in disbelief, this guy seemed to be able to have a tie with him.

Xiao Wang moved his wrist, why is this guy so hard!

In the distance, Mo Xiaodao ran over panting.

The battle just now and this run have already consumed his internal strength too much.

He put his hands on his knees, took a few deep breaths, and picked up Chang Shuofeng, who had fallen to the ground.

Mo Xiaodao looked at the wound on Chang Shuofeng's chest that had been pierced by a spear, and was extremely frightened.

Holding Chang Shimmerfeng, he once again galloped towards the Free Army.

Although his legs are already sore and weak, Chang Shuofeng will die if he is not treated in time!

He just doesn't like Chang Shuofeng, but in his heart he still treats Chang Shuofeng as a relative.

In the three years that he studied art in Jinghong, Chang Shuofeng has always taken care of him meticulously.

Although he didn't like his dragon and yang wind, he didn't just die.

The king had already fought Nathaniel, but he could only protect himself, but he could not do any harm to Nathaniel.

And Nathaniel couldn't stab the little king.

One god and one person are stuck together.

Mo Xiaodao overloaded his light work, and the cold wind blew on his face, but Chang Shuofeng in his arms was not attacked by the cold wind.

His hands instilled internal force into Chang Shuofeng, maintaining his vitality and warmth.

The Free Army has already photographed some people coming over to pick up Mo Xiaodao.

Some aliens with healing abilities carried Chang Shimmer back to camp on a stretcher.

Mo Xiaodao followed them into the tent, and the white light of those alien hands shrouded Chang Shimmerfeng.

The wounds on Chang Shuofeng's body gradually began to heal.

Mo Xiaodao breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the tent. Grab the snow from the ground and wipe it on your face to sober yourself up.

Long Tianfeng, Liu Jiangang stood behind him, looking at him silently.

Mo Xiaodao said lightly: "What about Mengjie?" ”

Liu Jiangang said: "Shoot arrows over there." ”

Mo Xiaodao looked at Pan Mengjie, who was shooting at the conqueror, and sighed deeply.

I can't keep what I should go......

It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

After all, after traveling together for so long, everyone has their own things to do and their own path to follow.

Separation is something that everyone will encounter, and we have to learn to face it.

Mo Xiaodao let out a long sigh, and he took Long Tianfeng and Liu Jiangang to the king and queen who were imprisoned.

It's time to end this war.

Liu Jiangang pulled Mandel, who was blocked all over his body, and Long Tianfeng dragged Stephanie.

The two girls followed behind Mo Xiaodao and walked towards the battlefield.

Mo Xiashou was already red-eyed at this time, and the defense and strength of these conquerors were too strong to deal with.

Of the 100,000 conquerors, more than 8,000 have died so far.

The dense number of conqueror soldiers makes people look at headaches.

Mo Xiaodao stood on the edge of a cliff, looking at the battlefield above, and shouted with enough internal strength: "Everyone stop!" Your king and queen have been captured! ”

The sound spread throughout the sky battlefield, and everyone stopped attacking, looking at the two golden Pandoras below.

The Generalissimo of the Conqueror calmly looked at Mandel and Stephanie below.

As the noble King of Pandora, he was treated like this!

Mo Xiashou and Li Zhong looked at Mandel below, and he said to Li Zhong proudly: "How is it?" My son is amazing! ”

Although Mo Xiashou was also shocked in his heart, he had to pretend to be forced in front of his good friends.

The Generalissimo of the Conqueror said in a cold voice: "Surrender? It couldn't be ......."

All special operations soldiers were on guard again.

The Generalissimo of the Conqueror suddenly smiled on his face: "We generally don't give up easily, unless we can't help it. ”

That's a king who is directly related to God, even if he doesn't want to give in, he has to surrender!

All the conquerors put down their weapons, and Mandel sighed deeply as he watched the soldiers.

He shouldn't be arrogant and do the first thing.

The tradition of being the first to rush forward when King Pandora fought was finally planted.

Nathaniel took a moment to glance at the sky, where the battle was over.

As the god of Pandora, he had already sensed what was happening there through the planet's home field.

"My child, I actually abandoned my noble bloodline and surrendered to the earthlings!"

He was furious, forced Xiao Wang back, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The ground began to shake violently, and the Free Army soldiers standing on the ground were shaken to the ground.