Chapter 618: Fierce Battle on the Border (12)

The Knight King sensed something was wrong and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was a little bit of poison that could poison a village of elephants, and even Arthur, who had the power of a succubus and was particularly resistant to poison, was probably not spared.

He was dizzy and fell to the ground.

Albert had only walked a few yards away when he heard the Knight King behind him fall to the ground, and turned back in surprise.

Grand Duke Parinlore had already come behind Al, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura that sent chills down his spine: "Boy, what did you do to King Arthur just now?" Al replied in a trembling voice: "I didn't do anything" Parinlore pinched the neck of the tiger boy with one hand, and picked Al up like a kitten, and at the same time approached to check on King Arthur's condition: "You better pray that Bixia will be safe and sound." Otherwise, I will kill you and bury Bixia!" Albert had just returned from the ghost gate, and was immediately involved in a century of trouble.

At the same time, in the rest room of the Skidplattny Ark in the Turkic Everglades.

"Woo" Bediville opened his eyes and found Ryder the rabbit man crouching beside the bed, looking at the werewolf boy with a worried gaze.

"Are you awake?" Ryder asked hurriedly, "You're borrowing Bedi's body, don't be too reluctant." "No" The werewolf boy got up, and the pain in his abdomen and chest from the sword piercing him seemed to be faintly felt, "I'm Bedi." Tristan, the fish-man prince, who was also waiting on the side, carefully examined the werewolf boy with a wonderful gaze.

After a moment, he seemed to see something in Bedwell's eyes, and immediately understood that it was the real Bedeville: "You guys got it back, but how-" Now it was Bedwell's turn to show a worried face: "I did a very bad thing to Al, I just hope he won't die because of it." The werewolf boy was still synchronizing El's memories, and his mind was a little confused.

But he quickly got to the point of the situation and singled out the problem: "Bad news. I'm afraid Arthur won't come to our aid. He was in Prague and was delayed by a big battle. I'm afraid that the battle will drag on for a few more days. "It was the fool of Bediwell who caused this troublesome state of affairs. But he didn't say anything about it.

"It doesn't matter. Let's go and attack the wall of Shijie ourselves. Palamides also rushed to the lounge, "We'll leave in two hours." Rabbit, if you don't go, get off the boat now and hide in the elephant people's village. "Nope. I'll go with you. Ryder said.

Palamides looked reluctant, but he seemed to have a hunch: "It's better for non-combatants to retreat." "If the wall of shijie is really opened, this shijie will no longer exist in a safe place. Ryder nervously fiddled with the ring in his hand, "Let me go with you." Maybe there's something for me. Palamides was afraid that the rabbit would say this. The battle of Shijie Wall is likely to be very dangerous. At that time, there will be a rain of bullets everywhere, and the rabbit will only become a burden.

But Bedigville puts his hand on Ryder's shoulder, as if supporting Ryder the Rabbit.

This guy Bediwell has always been the person that Palamides is the least good at dealing with. Because the werewolf boy was so close to King Arthur, Palamides, who had sworn allegiance to King Arthur, theoretically had to listen to Bedeville.

Moreover, he still has a lot of personal debts to pay.

"You're going to kill this rabbit. Palamides warned Bedeville in a solemn tone.

"Even if I die, it's a choice I made. Ryder said.

(I just want to truly choose my destiny once and not go with the flow.) (Even if the price is so high.) Palamides shrugged helplessly. Since Ryder insisted on going to his death, he had no reason to stop the rabbit.

Vivien's voice came from the communicator in the big cat's ear: "Palamy, I have already placed the children, and now I am taking my great-great-great-grandfather to the ruins." "Good, move quickly. Palamides replied.

"Hmm," his wife said with a little slurred, as if hesitating, "the children have woken up too." Do you want to talk to them?" (Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?) "No. Palamides closed his eyes and smiled, "We'll come back alive." When that time comes, I'll have a good chat with Zhalfir and Segrade about everything that's happened these days.

When I talk to them now, I always feel as if I am parting from life and death, and it is better not to want to. There was silence on the other end of the communicator.

A moment passed, and Vivien's sigh came from the communicator, "Okay. [We'll talk about that when we get back.] That's what I told the kids. "Please. Palamides whispered in agreement. Despite the big cat's efforts to hide his face in the darkness of the room, Bediwell could faintly see tears in the corners of Palamides' eyes.

He's clumsy and stupid, he's not strong, he's not very strong. But he has always been desperate for his sons.

What a person can accomplish is not what he does for himself, but what he does for others, for the people he loves.

If you can do that, everyone can be a hero.

At the same time (?), in a cave.

"Boy, what are your last words?" the red fire dragon smiled and salivated as he looked at the young man in front of him.

The young man was dressed in a servant's coarse cloth robe, looking shabby, but his face was strangely calm, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the terrifying beast in front of him: "I'll talk about it if you win." In an instant, the battle between the boy and the dragon began.

The boy dodged the fireball fired by the dragon and lunged at the dragon. The dragon swept out a blow with its tail, powerful enough to shatter the boy's bones.

The tail sweep was cut off in the middle of the process. The boy had an extra lightsaber out of thin air, slashing the dragon's tail into the air.

"I see, you're not only dodging my attacks, you're also taking the opportunity to pick up weapons?" the red fire dragon smirked, and grabbed it with a pair of sharp claws.

The boy was very agile and kept turning over and dodging under the onslaught of the dragon. Each time, the dragon's attacks slipped away from the boy at the moment of almost hit, and each blow almost hit, but it couldn't hit.

They fought for nearly half an hour, and the dragon began to show fatigue, and the boy saw that there was an opportunity, and immediately took up his sword and cut off the dragon's left arm.

"What?!" Red Fire Dragon was startled, and his right arm was also chopped off.

The boy had jumped onto the dragon's chest, raising his sword to pierce the dragon's heart.

Not to be outdone, the Red Fire Dragon had already opened its bloody mouth, ready to tear apart the young man's fragile body.

"Do it?" the dragon threatened, "the moment the tip of your sword pierces my heart, I'll bite you to death with my zuihou's liliang." Then you will not escape death. "I'll pierce your heart before you bite me to death." The boy said. "Then you will not escape death. The dragon and the boy confronted each other in silence for a quarter of an hour.

"You can be as patient as I am. Then the dragon said, "I can go decades without sleeping, without food for hundreds of years, and standing still for thousands of years." "I don't need to be patient with you. When I was too tired to support it anymore, I pierced your heart with a sword and died with you. The boy said.

"Stinky boy......!" Then they confronted each other in silence.

Zuihou, the dragon finally couldn't help it: "Okay, count yourself ruthless. You're just trying to protect yourself, and I, in fact, have nothing to do with eating more or less, so I'll let you go today. "Oh, let me go?" said the boy.

"Yes, let you go. Thank me. It's not worth it to spell the liliang that I used tens of thousands of years to repair for the sake of a nobody like you. The dragon said.

The tip of the boy's sword came closer, "You want to say that your life is worth more than mine, right?" "Yes, my life is worth more than yours. The dragon said, "I'm a much higher creature than you humans. "Yes." The boy's eyes suddenly turned blood-red. "So, it must be embarrassing to be defeated by creatures far inferior to yourself?" "What a brawl." DO YOU REALLY THINK YOU CAN—" THE BOY BIT HIS FINGER AND DREW A CIRCLE ON HIS CHEST WITH BLOOD, AND SAID THE WORDS: "ELISDAKELIMUS...... "What? This is the ultimate—" "Do you recognize this technique?" "No! It can't be ......! How could a mere human imp use the ultimate magic nuclear fusion? You want to bluff me?" "I read it in my father's collection before. It's also the only ultimate magic that can be used without prior preparation. It's not a big deal, just give my soul. If you use it, you will definitely die. But you can't escape from here alive. Everything will be in shambles. "Whatever is in life is the same death when you die." There is no particularly glorious death, and there is no particularly despicable death. Do you think you are as advanced as yourself, Stupid Dragon?" the young man's hand never stopped, he was almost finished.

"Stop, stop!" cried the dragon hurriedly, "are you really crazy, aren't you afraid of death?!" "I know no emotion other than anger. I certainly wouldn't know to be afraid. The boy said, "You're unlucky to meet me today." The boy completed the magic array.

A huge explosion exploded in the cave, and the boy and the dragon turned into ashes.

The boy, Arthur, died.

No, there's something wrong.

Arthur opened his eyes and found himself in a makeshift tent with a tiger boy dozing off beside him.

Everything just now, just a dream?