When everything goes into the showdown stage, it will be in the final madness, whether it is physical or mental, and the last fight will usually make people have no turning back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, one step away may wait for you to be heaven and hell, this snow night is very experienced, looking at the man with a crazy look in the distance.

"Now it's your turn." Saman Giroud, who looked very embarrassed, looked at the prey surrounded by a group of fierce eyes.

At this moment, on top of the ornate carriage stepped a majestic old man wearing a magnificent golden silk royal robe, who was none other than the unseen King of Giroud, Nissi Giroud, staring with cloudy eyes at the man who seemed to be on the verge of victory.

"Hehe, the old immortal is finally willing to show up... Saman Giroud ignored the blood that spilled from the corners of his mouth and hated the old king.

"It's not easy, it's so hard for you to hide.." Nissi Giroud said to the somewhat crazy Saman Giroud, as if it was a very normal thing, and he didn't care that he seemed to be surrounded.

"Okay, when you're eaten by the dryad, I'd like to see if your expression is as calm as it is now."

"Although I don't like you very much, I have to admit that you still inherited my excellent bloodline, but you also inherited the thinking of your stupid mother."

"Shut up and wait until I send you to hell and let you go to my mother to confess." Saman Giroud looked annoyed by the other's nonchalant attitude, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Do you know why I want to keep you around? Because that's because you're still a little valuable, I didn't expect you to do a very good job, except for being a little stupid, of course. ”

"Die..." Saman Giroud waved his hand like a beast that had been thoroughly enraged.

And Nissi Giroud looked at the guy on the verge of rampage, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"Who are you letting die?" A man with two swords on his back and a black strip of cloth over his eyes appeared behind Saman Giroud.

Sarman Giroud felt locked in, his whole body feeling like he had fallen into an ice cave.

And what made Saman Giroud even more desperate was that the giant red dryad was out of his control at this moment.

A very wicked and handsome man in a black robe walked out of the fog with a short corpse soldier, and the green flame on the skull staff in his hand burned even more vigorously.

Servon Giroud's face turned extremely blue, and at this moment he finally realized that he had been fooled. It was a conspiracy from the very beginning when he got such a special prop, but if that was the case, then that old guy's goal was.

Saman Giroud suddenly drew his sharp sword and leaped straight onto the higher branches.

A smile appeared on Nissi Giroud's withered face, and Saman Giroud was already a trapped beast driven to the precipice, so he was going to do the last thing. He could feel the deadly sword behind him getting closer and closer, but he didn't intend to resist it, because the result of waiting for him was already doomed, as long as he destroyed that thing, he wouldn't lose everything.

"Your Excellency." A familiar voice completely broke Sarman Giroud's inner defence.

Seeing that the white bones that disappeared from the battlefield did not know when they had appeared next to the green fruit, of course Saman Giroud would not be naïve to think that he appeared there by coincidence, all this can finally be explained, he has lost from the beginning.

Blood splattered onto the blood-red leaves, and a godless body fell from the giant dryad.

Farry Giroud's whole body was a little unsteady, even the most stupid person could see some signs, and the blindfolded double swordsman Farry Giroud recognized it at a glance, it was the person next to the adult.

The corners of Farry Giroud's mouth were full of bitterness, he was a little confused, because he never dreamed that things would turn out like this, so many things Farry Giroud did not dare to think and guess, because the answer was beyond his bearing, and perhaps the belief that supported him was so funny at this moment.

The evilly handsome black-robed man walked up to the huge red dryad, and two figures jumped down from the tree.

"It's up to you? This matter is over, and the adults in my family have written off the previous things, but if you are not interested, then there will be no second chance. The blindfolded swordsman spoke.

"That's nature, the little ones are remembered." After the wicked and handsome black-robed man finished speaking, he raised the skull staff, only to see green flames emerge from the skull's head and fly towards the blood-red dryad.

He plunged his staff into the ground, and a black circle emerged from the red dryad.

At this time, the vines that had not moved outside began to move again, and I saw them slowly spread over, and the blood-red dryad also stretched out countless vines and those vines were entwined.

The vines began to wither rapidly, and the bursts of red light emitted by this huge red dryad, and the green demon fruit on top began to slowly fade away from its green appearance, and was slowly dyed red like an elite clear ruby.

And Nissi Giroud came over with some trembling, the royal guards did not dare to hinder it, those besieging dryads withered rapidly, followed by the huge red dryad also began to wither rapidly, the originally rough branches began to decay, the red leaves became extremely yellow, and in less than a moment it would appear in front of me just a withered old tree, but this old tree bears an incomparably crazy crystal clear ruby fruit.

"We're not going to do it yet?"

"We have only one result now, and that is death, we have all succeeded in coming here, so the adults have also arrived, since every time the adults make a move, we can't startle the snake, lose our lives, not to mention, if we make things fail because of our relationship, then we are sinners."

In the pile of corpses on the battlefield, three figures were lying on their stomachs.

There was also a person with a very pale face, this was not Flo who had escaped before, but next to him were Wild Shark and Shui Yao, as for Waki, there was really no trace of him.

The evilly handsome black-robed man spoke slowly, "I've done it, but I seem to smell something disgusting. ”

After saying that, he turned his head to look at a withered dryad.

I saw a beautiful figure walking out from behind the tree.

It seemed that everyone's face was very regular, the white sergeant's face was gloomy, and the old king Nixi Giroud's cloudy eyes narrowed unconsciously like a cat with his tail stepped on.