"Idiots, the stronger the people, the stronger their willpower, and forcibly converting brainwashing won't work for people like them, unless they voluntarily." Van Lundin looked at his subordinate like an idiot.

"No, the cooldown time for transformation hasn't reached yet, and the Dark Career Changer, who has been watching his every move and finding out his bottom carefully, will not give me a chance to summon the Dragon Ancestor." Zhao Long, who felt a lack of oxygen in his brain and a slight dizziness in his head, shook his body unconsciously.

His consciousness began to blur due to exertion and lack of oxygen to his brain, and he saw double vision.

Bang~~~, Zhao Long flew up, and he spit blood in the air.

After a few seconds of low-altitude flight, Zhao Long fell the sand.

He flicked a few times on the sand and then didn't move.

When Zhao Long, who fell on the sand, turned his head to look, he found that the number of monsters had become more and more for a while, and it was almost the same as the original for a while?

His consciousness was no longer clear.

Holding the sand with both hands, he ate a few mouthfuls of sand, covered in sand, and struggled to sit up, shaking his head vigorously, blinking desperately.

Zhao Long hopes to stay awake.

With a snap, he barely stood halfway down and fell down again.

This time he fell harder, because

Zhao Long knew that he was completely overdrawn, and now he was almost no different from a wasted person.

His faith was gone.

His faith was worn out in the never-ending assault.

"It's finally not going to work, since it can't be used by me, then destroy it, kill ~~~." Seeing Zhao Long, who was injured and fell to the ground and had no power to resist at all, Fan Lunding screamed viciously.

The monsters who received the order spread their sharp teeth and sharp claws, and pounced on their targets that were still breathing on the sand.

"It's over, my mission is accomplished." When the monsters' attacks were only a centimeter away from Zhao Long, Fan Lunding smiled bitterly.

He smiled wryly. It was because he was killed by the false information of the sand snake, and now he has suffered heavy losses, not to mention that he can't catch Zhao Long alive and return to the base, and he will be severely punished by the organization.

"Hahaha, yes, Van Lunding, you're right, it's over, I didn't expect it all to end so quickly, so unexpectedly." Lying on the sand with his back to the sky, Zhao Long, who was already unable to move and gave up resistance, coughed up blood and smiled weakly.

The banging sound kept ringing. Zhao Long, who was coughing up blood, was overwhelmed by the attack from the sky.

All that could be seen in the flying yellow sand were the claws and sharp teeth of countless monsters, and the choking yellow smoke that had just disappeared and now appeared.

Where Zhao Long was lying, a large pit three meters deep appeared.

After the yellow sand dispersed, Fan Lunding and the others saw a piece of armor shattered, and no part of the skin on his body was intact.

A Zhao Long who didn't move, had a lot of big holes in his body, and was about the same as a corpse.

Zhao Long's skin was cracked, and his wound was gurgling with thick red blood.

"Zhao Long, now I'm giving you a chance, to descend or not to descend?"

"Uh~~, cough cough. I, I'd rather die than be a lackey. Zhao Long, who was coughing with blood in his mouth, closed his eyes after saying this.

The neck that has been supporting Zhao Long's head for decades is loose.

He didn't move.

Then. Bralyipin and Ksia in the distant camp suddenly had nightmares at the same time.

"Ping, what's wrong with you? Having a nightmare? "Akara, who was in the tent reviewing all the reports on the Rogue Continent, heard the frightened and desperate cries of Bhullal Yiping, who was resting.

Bhular Yiping kept yelling no, and Akara, who didn't know what was going on, hurried over to wake up.

"Grandma Akara, I dreamed. I dreamed that something happened to Brother Long. Frightened, soaking wet, with tears on his cheeks and trembling to the point of incoherent speech, Bhar Yiping grabbed Akara's arm and screamed.

"Ah~~~ Brother Long." Kane, who is sorting out information about the various camps. Startled by the screams of Alexia, who was sleeping on the table.

At the same time, the table and chairs collapsed, and Alexia was knocked to the ground by a panicked Alexia.

"What's wrong with Sia? Having a nightmare? Kane, who was on crutches, lifted Alexia from the ground, and asked the child with tears on his cheeks and an unusually ugly look when he woke up.

"Grandpa Kane, quick, save Brother Long, Brother Dragon."

"What's wrong? What are you dreaming about? Don't rush, don't rush to speak slowly. Kane patted the back of the child, already frightened by the dream, who was incoherent in his speech.

He whispered softly.

Kane and Akara, who knew the reason, told Bhullal Yiping and Alexia to go home and rest for a few days on the grounds that they were overworked from working for days.

Kane watched Kasia go, and he came to Akara.

"What? You said that Ping also sat in the same dream? Kane, who had been talking to Akara about what had just happened, heard the old man's answer, and he sat on his chair and stood up sharply, his eyes wide and he cried out.

"Ping is your successor, the heir to the Eye of Prophecy, isn't he? Old man, I, I'm afraid the dreams of the two of them will. ”

"I'm thinking about it day and night, and I'm afraid, but we don't know where the two of them are now. All we can do now is pray, hoping that the dreams of the two of them will not come true because of their concerns. ”

"You better take a look, I really can't get my heart down." Kane said worriedly to Akara.

After a while.

"What did you see, old man?" Kane nervously asked Akara, who had just used the prophecy technique.

"I, I saw a blurry picture, light and dark, with a lot of blood." Sweating profusely, Acala gasped and replied.

"How so? Why can't you even see clearly? And what's going on with that huge amount of blood? Kane, who was slumped in his chair, drooped his head in a decadent manner.

After a long time, in the silence of the wordless relative, the restless duo stepped out of the tent and stood in the doorway, worriedly heading into the distance.

"Varref, you know that Van Lunding is a level 75 Amazon, do you really rest assured that little ghost? I admit that he is very powerful, a difficult character, but in the large number of monster legions that can be said to be inexhaustible, and there are also Van Lunding and others, I see how he can survive. ”

Amid the sound of a fight with tinkling phantoms flying, Buddha Neng laughed at Varif, who had been absent-minded.

"Buddha can rest assured, he will hold on until I go to save him." A back-jump of the Varif who was said to be in the acupoint by his opponent.

His jump was 50 meters away from the Buddha's energy.

"Because I believe in him, I've always watched him grow up, Ah Long is not a person who gives up so easily." As he said this, Variif crossed his hands over his chest, and a strong current of air appeared around him.

The current instantly turned into a small tornado with lightning and flames.

"Really? Then let me see how strong you are now, who I haven't seen in a hundred years! ”

When Buddha Neng first opened his mouth to say this, he was still on the sand, and by the time he reached the middle, he was already a hundred meters in the air.

"I'll show you my new trick: Doomsday is coming." The bloodthirsty nature of the barbarian Buddha was revealed.

When the "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" launched an attack on the Buddha Energy at a height of 100 meters, Varref, who had been gathering energy to turn the sand surface into a sand pit, also issued his own trick.

"Divide the corpse for me" Looking at Zhao Long, who was hooked up by the giant scorpion and swayed naturally in mid-air, and his body had become weak, Fan Lunding said four words coldly.

The loyal junior brothers sent out the last wave of attacks, hitting Zhao Long accurately.

At the moment when all the attacks reached his body, at the last moment, Zhao Long used the last trace of force to send out a spell.

"Stand-in"

With a thud, he vanished, and a shattered piece of white armor appeared in the air.

Fragments flutter and fly.

This white piece of armor in the sunlight made Van Lunding look so dazzling, so ironic.

The target suddenly disappeared, unable to feel the breath, causing the monsters who had never been able to find the target to look over to Van Lunding's side.

They couldn't understand how a human being, who had just been motionless and so dead, could suddenly disappear.

Puzzled, they turned to their boss for help.

Zhao Long, who had just hid under the sand, was desperately drinking potions and eating food.

He's back to the same scene as he was at the war with Andariel, only this time he's not so lucky.

There are no trees to help.

He almost burped just now.

"The little mouse wants to run?" In the attack just now, as soon as the dying Zhao Long moved, Fan Lunding noticed it, and he stared at the movements of the little mouse.

After a few minutes, Zhao Long was discovered.

"Ha Luha, the little mouse that can't resist it has hid under the sand, just below you, you can go under the sand and look for it." Van Lunding commanded the monster with a big smile.

Thirty seconds later, with the help of potions and food, Zhao Long, who had just regained a little strength and turned his face from snow white to pale, launched a spell.

A faint and weak voice came from under the sand, reaching the ears of the people and monsters on the scene.

"Sea of Quicksand"

As soon as the sound from the sand bottom stopped, there was a faint sound.

"Chief, look at the sand under your feet." A black-robed crowd shouted loudly.

"Everyone be careful," saw Van Lunding, who saw the sand sinking within a radius of several hundred meters, and shouted a warning.

The sand sinks faster and faster, like a mudslide when a mountain occurs.

At first, it was still gently peeling off, but in the back, it was directly collapsing the whole piece, surging and devouring anything he could see.

That's how the sand is now, and the sound has changed.

From the beginning, the slightest sound turned into a shrill rustle.

The voice resounded through the sky. (To be continued......)

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