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Breaking through the dense sky blockade, Zoro's body was stunned, and the figure of the six-winged judgment angel had followed, and a heavy sword once again fell on Zoro's back, as well as the big swords of hundreds of gray-winged warriors, which kept falling on both sides of Zoro's body.

"Roar---"

A roar of terrible struggle, resounding high in the air, quickly spread into the distance.

The final speed exploded, obviously very fast. But Zoro's own feelings, the few seconds that would make the difference between life and death, were as slow as a slowed movie, and the wings that concentrated all his power made him look extremely struggling. But there is no doubt that he succeeded.

Sauron managed to break out of the encirclement, like a sky-skimming sword, slicing a thousand meters like lightning.

No matter how hard the Seraphim Judgment Angel tried, it was still half as slow as Zoro.

"Coward, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will bring judgment on your head!"

"When the blood of the living merges with the corpses of the dead, I will wash your empire with blood!"

"Despicable loser, you ruined a perfect deal. As long as you're willing to sacrifice a temple, this empire will meet any of your requirements! ”

"Stop, don't run away! Your injuries are severe, your wings are too tired......"

The seraped Angel of Judgment threatened and cursed with rage, and at one point, turned into despair, temptation, and even pleading over time.

There is no doubt that once Sauron escapes, he will never have a chance.

There was still one year to live, and the shadow of death, and the speed of the wyvern's skyskimming farther and farther away, made the Seraphim Judgment Angel and Emperor feel a deep sense of despair.

Over time, until late at night.

More fluid seemed to disperse around, and the feeling of weakness soaked through his body, and he didn't know what the pain was, but he felt his whole body tingle, and with the last remaining strength, with the help of the wind, Zoro's tired eyelids were slowly drooping.

It is impossible to accurately calculate how long it has been in the air.

High in the sky, the cold wind blew on his body like a knife, bringing Sauron an unforgettable stinging pain.

The broken and flipped scales danced and fell wildly in the wind, and the blood beads that broke the thread were blown away by the wind and hit the tail, making a "click" sound from time to time.

In the middle of the night, the snow churned wildly, turning the sky into a mess.

"The heavy sword of the six-winged judgment angel is unimaginable that even the body of a flying dragon is difficult to bear."

The flames, which had not completely dissipated, were still burning the scales that covered their backs.

Zoro felt as if his wings were being bound, his whole body was pierced into his body by thousands of silver needles, and even the heart of the wyvern was as if he had been hit with a hammer with a nail.

The moment he fell from the sky, he really doubted that he would die like this!

Condense mind control over a massive body that is about to fall, staring at death at this moment.

Sauron opened his bloody mouth and tried to absorb the thin air as much as possible, sharp between his teeth, as if a voice was talking to himself, "Life is a process, an experience, and life is about quality, not its length. A dignified demigod, but full of great fear of death, like a lowly pitiful creature. ”

There is no force in the world that can stop the coming of death, and there is no power that can make a conqueror fearful.

"If you are lucky enough not to die today, there is no doubt that the other side has successfully provoked an unprecedented all-out war between the two continents! Even if the other party only has 1 year to live, he will surely fall in despair and remorse! ”

In the process of diving and falling, because of the rush of heart and anger, Zoro's eyes looked fierce and tough.

The previous battle flashed in his mind, and under the ultimate transformation of the six-winged judgment angel, the emperor of the entire realm continuously used powerful judgment skills, almost leaving him with no chance to fight back.

The Abyssal Worm is known as the Lord of the Sky, but it is not the same as invincible.

And under the transformation of the flying dragon, Zoro can only rely on the most primitive combat instincts, and all his skills are restricted.

"Choosing to retreat at a critical moment is not cowardice. Continuing to insist on being besieged by thousands of enemies is almost idiotic death-seeking. ”

The strength of an individual can never defeat the power of the legion, and even if it takes a slight advantage by surprise, it will be overwhelmed by a stormy attack. Sauron knew this better than anyone else.

However, what made Sauron even more powerless was that the dark sorcerers had not only hindered his return to the Temple.

He also sealed his ability to summon the Greenway Holy City Warriors and the Eagle Man Skywing Order. Under siege, this was almost the death sentence of a Templar king.

As for how long the dark warlock's binding seal can last, it is calculated according to the reflection of the data, it will take about three days.

Three days, neither long nor short, provided that Sauron struggled to survive in extreme weakness.

…………

A feeling of weakness struck, and at this moment, Zoro's consciousness slowly became blurred, and the wyvern transformed into an automatic deterioration.

The body was still falling at high speed, and in a daze, like the conditioned reflex of the technical room, Sauron hugged a soft body head-on.

There was an Angel of Judgment hanging under the claws of the wyvern, and it flew through the air for most of the night, and Zoro didn't even notice it, which showed how numb his body was.

“…… And the heartbeat!? The life force of the Angel of Judgment is amazing. ”

Returning to his original form, Sauron had only a white robe on his body, and the armor and wings of the Angel of Judgment had disappeared, clinging to the soft chest beneath him, and the two hearts seemed to beat together.

Falling in the air in the wind and snow.

The cold wind was like a sharp sword, meticulously burrowing into the sleeves of the white robe, leaving Sauron with scaly wounds all over his back, and he was suffering a second round of cuts.

Not only was the air thin, but even his body was frozen, which forced Zoro to hug his soft body for warmth.

Stiff arms, silk blonde hair that can be dragged to the ankles.

Separated by a thin dress, Zoro didn't have any thoughts at the moment.

Because, in the flying of a large puff of snow powder, the two have fallen into the thick layer of snow together.

Neither rocks nor peaks, but fell into the wool-like snow.

Unfortunately, Zoro couldn't laugh at all at the moment, because it didn't feel good to be buried in the snow.

Although there is a rock next to it, it supports half of the space of the body, forming a snow cave.

But whenever he endured all kinds of pain, struggling to support his weak legs, beads of sweat the size of beans always flowed down his cheeks.

The weak, trembling legs didn't last long, and he fell back into the cave.

The sword wound of the flesh and blood mold lake is deep and the bones are visible.

Dark blood, dripping in the white snow, spread, oozing red blood holes. But soon, because of the cold, Sauron's back was smeared with a layer of dark red ice crystals.

"Whether it's luck or bad luck, sometimes, the definition between the two is always blurred."

Surveying the outline of the snow with his remarkable eyesight, Sauron smiled bitterly in the darkness as he looked at the snowy wall that was more than one person high.

If anyone knew that the emperor, who owned two temples and ruled over four city-states, couldn't even climb a snow cave, I don't know how he would react.

"Even if you climb out, you will be frozen to death by the cold storm and snow this night."

This was clear to Zoro because the temperature in the snow cave was almost unbearable, especially from the injuries, and he was extremely weak.

The foot stumbled so that Sauron could no longer support it. In fact, he had already realized in his heart, "It will take three days to restore the temple call, and the current injury is enough to be fatal." Today, I am afraid that it will be the day of my own fall......"

At the last moment of his life, the pictures flashing in his mind were fragmented and complex, and it was impossible to count them one by one.

Falling into the snow, half of his body was buried, and with the last of his strength, he subconsciously moved to the side of the rock.

The black nails were stained with blood, and the body of the Angel of Judgment was gathered in the darkness, and I could vaguely feel the ethereal lines outlined under the thin clothing.

The heavier and heavier of his eyes made Sauron's consciousness in a trance, unable to see clearly, unclear, and in front of him seemed to be a morning mist rising in the valley, tangible and substantial.

The warmth of the cold and warm jade in his arms exuded in his arms, and the faint fragrance made his consciousness sink even more.

He put up the hair of the Angel of Judgment in his arms, sighed lightly on the jade pendant-like earlobe, and whispered, "If I die, I will sleep with the enemy here!" ”

At this moment, Zoro heard a soft whisper, and the other party's gums were shaking involuntarily.

"Your Majesty!"

Obviously, the Angel of Judgment dreamed of the wrong person in a daze, and stretched out a white arm around Zoro's waist, and pressed closer to it, and his weak breath gradually turned into an ambiguous gasp.

At some point, Zoro's subordinates turned into a slender and moving body.

And as a pair of slender arms wrapped around Sauron, the pain spread from his back to his heart, and then to his fingertips.

A secret that even Sauron couldn't imagine. The reason why each Angel of Judgment is a beautiful and holy virgin is because in the process of kissing their skin, the only sacrificial skill of the Holy City of Haoran will be triggered, the divine healing.

And this treatment will be able to heal any degree of injury.

Like silk, the ankle-length blonde hair was scattered, including.

Gradually, the two intertwined bodies were bathed in a holy light in the dark snow cave.

At this time, you can hear the whining sound on the snow from time to time, and the snow powder flies, tearing the snowflakes that have fallen on the ground, and the snow powder is swept up by the wind, fluttering and swaying almost frantically in the high part of the gray sky.

The Savage Continent is just about to enter early winter, and in the Empire of the Realm, this will be the last wind and snow of this late winter, and the last cold invasion.

What exactly is a dream? What are the eternal dreams in the world?

Wandering through nothingness, walking slowly, not knowing what to look for.

When I finally reached the end of the maple forest, I saw the endless sea.

The blue sky and the clear sea water merge together, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, looking at the surging waves, people can't help but have time to think, close their eyes and let the sound of the tide fill their ears, the rumbling sound of the rising tide is the march of the life process, attracting Sauron to accept the impregnation of nature.

It was only a sudden gust of wind and other torrential rain that destroyed all this, causing Sauron to look around in amazement, looking for the lost sea and maple leaves, but all he found was the face of an ogre washed by the torrential rain.

The sudden palpitation pulled Zoro back to reality and made him react that it was not a beautiful sight, but a dream.

In this sun-re-shone, thick layer of snow beneath an unknown snow cave.

The eyes of the two men who were entangled together without clothes were opening almost at the same time.

From the perspective of the Judgment Angel of the Warriors of Haoran Holy City, the eyes that were close at hand were very strange and sharp. It's like a bottomless pit that can capture people's souls, and anyone who touches the eyes of this release will fall into it.

And in Zoro's pupils, the pair of eyes that met him, especially when looking sideways, a pair of eyes that went from being worried to completely wide, first showed shock and disbelief, and then all sharp hostility.

"Heart-piercing spear~~"

"Trial Liquidation ~~"

Two cold cheers, staggered at the same time.

At the moment when the snow cave collapsed, in the end, it was Sauron who was faster, and the bright temple equipment covered his body in the blink of an eye.

A second before the giant sword appeared in the opponent's hand, a silver light flashed in Zoro's hand, hitting the enemy in the abdomen.

Then he kicked forward with one leg, and with a beautiful borrowing, he jumped high, rushed out of the snow like lightning, and landed in a half-squat like lightning.

The snow powder shook and drifted, and the thick combat boots stood steadily on the snow field as if iron sheets were being absorbed by magnets.

Against the backdrop of the collapse of the snow behind him, a pair of huge wings whipped in the wind, under the resolute horsehair heavy helmet, a pair of eyes shining with the brilliance of wisdom, keen, and meticulous, while looking at this snowfield, turning vividly and freely.

In the open field of vision of a warrior, the snow-capped, occasionally peeking out of the snow still stubbornly grows upward, swaying with the bitter northwest wind, as if deliberately despising the dying winter.

For example, when a strong person sees a snowfield, his heart must be very arrogant.

And from a lonely and weak perspective, such a scene must seem very bleak. Looking around, there is nothing moving except white snow and snow, as if putting people in a desolate world, except for the cold, there is nothing left.

Unfortunately, in just two minutes, Zoro experienced both of these feelings. So much so that he crooked the corners of his mouth, outlining a helpless wry smile, "I had to kill the first woman with skin kisses with my own hands, and then stand helplessly on a white snowfield." The journey of the king, the loneliness of the king, and all the numbness and coldness are probably nothing more than the situation in front of them! (To be continued.) )