1:340 Battle in the Abyss (Part II)

At the same time, Rome.

Bang!!!

The Evil Star, who was sleeping lazily, was awakened by a burst of artillery fire.

By the time he realized it, half of his body was crushed in the rubble! One of his legs was crushed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Damn!" he tried to move his body out of the rubble, but in vain. The pain was overwhelming, and the rubble weighed down tightly.

"Whew!" he took a deep breath and tried to turn back into a dragon. In vain, the cell had not been completely destroyed, and there was still a magic array left that was enough to suppress the transformation of the evil star.

(Damn.) It hurts!) The rubble continues to fall, and the weight on the Evil Star grows.

(Will you die here?) (Am I going to die in this kind of place for no reason?!) (Father, Queen Mother, Queen and Queen Xianvia) (You are still alive in my body, right?) (Please give me a little liliang to live!) Like a marquee before death, memories burrow into the mind of the evil star in an instant.

What he thought of was not the days he had spent with the Dragon Emperor, the Dragon Queen, or his younger brother Xianvia.

Definitely.

His childhood was hollow, dark and cold. It was spent alone in the indifference of his parents and the ridicule of the dragons.

Even when he grew up, he still lived alone in a cave, watching the changes of shijie, the passage of time, and the change of seasons.

The rare thrills of his life are the adventurers who dare to break into the dragon's den to hunt dragons.

The Evil Star lived, but never really lived.

Live alone and wait for every day of death.

That's, how unbearable.

A teenager stands in front of the Evil Star.

He escaped from the kidnappers, but stumbled into the dragon's den by mistake. The kidnappers lay in ambush outside the cave, the boy did not dare to go out, and the kidnappers were afraid of the dragon in the dragon's den and did not dare to come in.

So, it became the current situation.

"What the hell are you trying to do, human imp?" Evil Star looked at the little boy with his eyes wide open, "Why don't you run away when you see me?" he asked knowingly. He knew that the young man in front of him couldn't run at all.

The boy had several arrows stuck in his body, his internal organs had been wounded, he had lost a lot of blood, his face was pale, and he was hopeless.

Weak human beings can die so easily. The dragon was disdainful in his heart.

"Blame the monster. The boy moaned under his breath, "I'm not afraid of you. You can eat me. But I have a request. "Oh, tell me about it?" replied casually, he didn't care about the boy's request, he didn't have to fulfill it, he just listened to it to pass the time.

"I know I don't have long to live. "But I still have one wish I want to fulfill, and I want to say [I'm sorry] to my dad again." The dragon was silent for a moment. He didn't know the experience of the teenager, but vaguely felt that his life experience was somewhat similar to the teenager, so he was touched.

"Dragon, please eat me. I give you all my body and my memories, but when you see my father, please be sure to say to him on my behalf [I'm sorry, Alexander knows it's wrong], okay?" The dragon was still speechless, he got up, and opened his mouth wide open, "Is this your last word, boy?" The boy smiled and fell to his knees. That's right, that's his last words, he had lost too much blood, and by the time he finished that zuihou sentence, he was already dead.

The dragon didn't hesitate and swallowed the young man's corpse in one gulp.

The moment the dragon swallowed the boy, he remembered the boy's short life.

That's memory magic. The boy was right, he gave all his memories to the stars.

At that moment, the soul of the evil star was completely shaken.

The dragon lived for 10,000 years, a long 10,000 years. It's all apathy, it's all blank and boring years.

The boy lived for six years, a short six years, full of suffering, but also full of warm memories.

Humans are such an interesting race, their lives are incomparably short, but they are so wonderful!

It is precisely because they know that life is short, that they will live desperately day and night.

Alive, fighting, just to live a better life and live a more wonderful life!

The meaning of life is not how long it is, but how brilliant it is!

Even if there are only ten years of life, those ten years are as wonderful as thousands of years!

That's what humans are!

That's the nature of human beings!

This is how human beings survive!

That's right. Weishenme will forget?!

At that time, the evil star was already extremely envious of human beings. Envy of the human way of life.

At that time, the evil star was already waiting for Arthur's arrival.

A thick arm lifted the boulder that was pressing down on the star. The Roman Emperor Justinian I was immensely powerful.

"Are you alright, Golden Flash?" the Emperor dragged the Evil Star out of the rubble, "Damn the orcs, they've come in a big circle and sneak up on them from the waterway. I'm sorry for hurting you. The dust kicked up by "Ahem" made Evil Star cough a few times, and he whispered, "Alexander said to you, [I'm sorry, and Xiexie]. The Roman Emperor was silent. After a long time, he spoke: "That kid always likes to cause trouble to others. "Nope. I know something very meaningful because of him. Evil Star tried to stand still, using healing magic within himself to heal his crushed leg quickly.

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in this place right now. "If it weren't for the boy, the dragon would have been nesting in his lair until the end of time - and there would have been no such series of adventures.

All this seems to be the guidance of karma (fate).

"King of Rome," said the Evil Star in a low voice, "until Arthur comes to fetch me, I can help you in the war." But I'm not going to make any contract with you.

My contractor is Arthur, and he will never change—even after he dies, for thousands, tens of thousands. "What a stubborn boy. Just like Alexander. Hmm Gorgeously smash the orc fleet to the ground. "You've got to get me ready for a reward. The Evil Star smiled in return. He leapt out of the ruined ruins of the castle, transformed into a golden dragon, and flew out.

More than 10,000 warships floated in the waters of Tirenia. Although the Hungarians did not have much of an anti-heavy engine, their navy was still large and powerful.

Heavy artillery fire was pouring in, and the Roman army was fighting to the death with the Hungarian army at sea and in the sky, and the light of the fire stained the sky and the sea the same crimson.

"Whew-" Starlight Dragon took a deep breath.

"Ahh

A powerful dragon roar, echoing through the sea. This shock wave set off a tsunami on the sea, and the Hungarian fleet at sea began to shake non-stop, and there was no way to maintain stability.

The huge Lang that was raised even overturned some medium-sized ships!

The enemy seemed to be instantly aware of the great threat of the Starlight Dragon, and countless artillery fires were concentrated in the direction of the Evil Star.

The dragon was like the morning star in the sky, shining with an incomparably dazzling light, reflecting the diminish beasts from the darkness, and the cannon fire was completely off.

After using the bright light bomb, the dragon had already rushed towards the fleet of the Hungarians at an extremely high speed, and he spat out plasma flames, these ultra-high temperature plasma not only easily burned the fleet out of large holes, it sprayed on the surface of the sea and instantly split the water into hydrogen and oxygen, and the two gases ignited at the high temperature, causing a more powerful combustion.

The entire sea was instantly surrounded by fire! Dozens, hundreds, thousands of warships were overwhelmed by this terrible fire!

The fire of Rome, spreading over the sea. It devours life and blooms with death!

By the time the Hungarians knew that they would die if they continued to fight, they fled frantically, and the battle was already settled.

Evil Star did not pursue the fleeing Hungarian army. He stood in mid-air, watching the burning sea and the horrors of the battle.

He has found a sense of survival after a long absence.