Ge Sheng was suddenly startled, he glanced at Ao Xuehua suspiciously, not knowing what enemies were still left in front of them.

However, someone had already spoken before him, and the girl in white and bloodstained nodded coldly: "Yes, it's not over yet." ”

Ao Xuehua and Xingxi, in a sense, the two with the heaviest words among the people present, coincidentally came to the same conclusion, which has to make people doubt but have to believe.

It's just that where the enemy is.

It was only at this time that Ge Sheng realized the second, and more deadly, problem.

Christie is gone.

If it was only a little uneasy to find that his side was completely useless, after all, the Lord of the Lake had been defeated, and the current Ice Lake may be the safest haven in this world, but Christie's loss of voice made things extremely serious.

Everyone present knew that if it were not for the help of the ghostly prophet of the girl, there would have been no reason why they would have been able to get to where they are today.

But now they've lost all contact with Christie, and they've lost the chance to get the right information from her.

But spontaneously, the team, which was originally a little loose because of the medication, was regrouped, and the combat-ready personnel consciously stood in front, while the weak ones were protected behind each other.

His Royal Highness still hasn't appeared, and Ge Sheng only hopes that she hasn't been left with injuries that are hard to clean up, and after the last time, the Friends Society at the end of summer has become more and more reluctant to let that girl who likes to be stubborn do dangerous work. Except for the Third Highness, Xingxi stood at the forefront very calmly, as mentioned before, even if her actual injuries were the most serious, this girl had the means to effectively suppress the injuries and thus exert almost unhindered combat power.

Behind Xingxi, Ao Xuehua stood on her left, and Ge Sheng stood on her right hand, which was basically where the Heavenly Dao Sword trio should stand, although everyone except Xingxi - the girl still couldn't take any magic potions - all took the Lotus Yin Resurrection Elixir, but even such a top-level healing medicine couldn't heal their injuries in an instant, so only the Heavenly Dao Sword that didn't rely on its own realm could play a role at this time.

I still have one Heavenly Dao Sword left.

Ge Sheng told himself in his heart.

After the trio of Heavenly Dao Sword, the order is a little irrelevant, Qi Xia and Shi Feng stand in the back position, although their own strength is already among the best, but also as magicians, Ge Sheng clearly understands that they have no spare strength, and then Lan Che and Ziquan, the Third Highness has lost his trace, Ye Qing is unconscious, and at the end of summer, all the members of the Friends Society have basically arrived, except for Mo Xiaojing, who arrived early and left early.

No—Ge Sheng suddenly found himself forgetting someone.

That person always has the ability to be forgotten by others.

Senior Zhou Yan is not among them.

Although Senior Zhou Yan is the most insignificant member, although he is nominally in the ranks of the support group, whether it is the exchange of the spiritual link later, or the action of the Lord of the Lake to use the Aurora Zhou Yu to dig out all the mice in one fell swoop, this senior is not among them, but Ge Sheng will not blame this senior for escaping from the battle - on the contrary, it is a miracle that he is willing to follow his group to this point, as the biggest waste wood in the Friends Society at the end of summer, The only purpose of joining the club is to get along with those lovely girls day and night, and it is the bravest thing to risk your life to accompany these lovely girls to birth and death.

Then Ge Sheng recalled that although it was dangerous every time, it was really gratifying and congratulatory that this senior Zhou Xu was unharmed every time.

At the end of summer, all the combat power of the Friends Society stood here, but frankly speaking, the only real threat was probably the last Heavenly Dao Sword of the three of them.

Ge Sheng looked to the other side.

Yes, the wreckage of the Lord of the Lake.

Although Ge Sheng was concerned, he couldn't sense any fluctuations in the dead wreckage in front of him, but out of awe of the Lord of the Lake, and his trust in Xingxi and Ao Xuehua, he still faced the corpse and waited for the two men to speak further.

"Do you remember? Turnip. Ao Xuehua's voice sounded calmly: "What Tina told us about the origin of the Lord of the Lake. ”

Ge Sheng fell silent.

Of course he remembers.

The Lord of the Lake in front of him did not exist in this world from the day the heavens and the earth first opened like other ancient gods, but was slowly born from the corpse of another powerful ancient god.

"What do you mean?" Ge Sheng asked.

"If I'm not mistaken." Ao Xuehua nodded: "Our Lord of the Lake did a little precaution out of instinct before he died, and it laid its own life egg to avoid Xiao Jiu's final kill on it, if nothing else, this extremely suppressed strange fluctuation that I perceive is generated by it." ”

"I don't know if I'm right?" Ao Xuehua looked to the other side.

"The newborn Lord of the Lake."

At the moment when Ao Xuehua's questioning was made, Ge Sheng suddenly heard a sharp chirp, which seemed to be a baby's piercing cry.

The huge wreckage, the body of the Lord of the Lake, began to slowly squirm again.

Countless tiny red lines like worms began to emerge from every corner of the Lake Lord's massive body, and they swam desperately towards the same place, and Ge Sheng had no doubt that if the worms were brought back together, then the Lake Lord could be reborn.

Even the much weaker Lord of the Lake is still not a terrifying existence that they can fight against now.

Xingxi didn't hesitate in the slightest, she quickly raised her hand, her fingers swiping lightly.

Heavenly Dao Sword.

Ge Sheng didn't know how many Heavenly Dao Swords Xingxi still had, but Xingxi calmly drew the next one.

It was a light, thin wave of light, with unparalleled speed and power, and Ge Sheng watched as it skimmed through the void and then struck at the massive wreckage of the Lord of the Lake.

Although I had been mentally prepared, when I saw the scene after that, my friends were still as cold as drinking ice at the end of summer.

Xingxi's Heavenly Dao Sword broke through the hard armor of the Lord of the Lake, and even broke through the armor to a distance of half a meter, but compared to the huge size of the Lord of the Lake itself, such an injury was not worth mentioning to it at all.

But the wriggling lines clearly sensed a threat, and their speed increased significantly.

Ao Xuehua followed, the dream sword came out, and the second Heavenly Dao sword followed, Ge Sheng believed that Ao Xuehua definitely did not hide his selfish this time, but the gap in strength was cruel, although Ao Xuehua's Heavenly Dao Sword also broke through the outer armor of the Lord of the Lake, but it was only twenty centimeters deep and could no longer advance an inch, and the gap with Xingxi was extremely obvious.

As for Ge Sheng, he didn't want to try it anymore, his Heavenly Dao Sword was at most similar to Ao Xuehua, and he couldn't do it to the level of Xingxi.

And even if there is a level of starlight, what can it be?

Can a sword and a sword really slowly chop an elephant with a knife?

You must know that no matter whose Heavenly Dao Sword it is, there is still an upper limit to the number after all, although Ge Sheng also wants to copy the previous three-sword integration with them, but without Christie's assistance, such a three-in-one sword is simply a fantasy.

At the end of summer, when everyone in the Friends Society was at a loss, Ge Sheng heard a shrill laugh.

"Sneer......"

When Ge Sheng turned around, he felt that he had seen the most terrifying scene in this world.

The red worms hadn't condensed into the same orb as before, but had formed a huge ugly but distinctly humanoid smiling face on the cold, snow-white wreckage of the Lord of the Lake.

It was this smiling face that confronted everyone in the Friends Club at the end of the summer, and let out a piercing laugh.

This was more terrifying than before, and Ge Sheng clearly understood that although the incomparably young ancient god in front of him was more fragile than the Lord of the Lake at any time, it clearly understood emotions and slowly found reason.

Perhaps it won't be long before the end of summer will be confronted not by an ancient god who acts on instinct like the most chaotic and ignorant beast, but by a real, thoughtful and rational god.

Ge Sheng bit his lip silently.

(End of chapter)