Outside the camp of the Eagle Regiment, the two-headed Wyvern Apostle whose body could cover the entire camp landed at the gate of the station, and the two dragon heads looked at Griffith, who commanded the camp, and Abarin, who was on guard at the gate.

The huge body of the two-headed wyvern crushed the surrounding trees, and the flapping wings made many vegetation debris fly, and Monte had to step back some distance, lying behind the bushes, staring straight at the camp, and couldn't help but feel depressed, and complained uncomfortably: "Grass, this kind of monster has appeared, is there something wrong with the mission rating of the main god?" Isn't that a dead end? ”

At this time, there was a commotion in the camp of the Eagle Regiment, and Huang Shurong put the Han sword on Griffith's neck, his eyes staring straight at Yabayin outside, and the threat was self-evident.

"What are you doing?" Jiedu shouted angrily, at the moment of the great enemy, Griffith was actually hijacked, which was undoubtedly his dereliction of duty.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, it's all Gus, you don't want to sell us to the monsters outside to keep us safe!" Under the power of the two-headed wyvern, Gorkas rebuked in horror, although his hands and feet trembled.

"Ahem... Cough..."Scanning the hostile members of the Eagle Regiment around him, Huang Shurong suppressed his injuries and said weakly: "Just borrow it and use it!" ”

"Whatever the gentleman asks, I will definitely serve"

Unlike the panic of his subordinates, Griffith nodded calmly as always, and said to Huang Shurong, his curled white hair decorated his handsome face, and his fearless posture was simply synonymous with appearance.

"Well... It's nothing.. Big deal..."

Huang Shurong reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and said, but the cold light in his eyes did not relax in the slightest, and looked at the messy door.

The two dragon heads stared straight at Huang Shurong, their heads crossed the gate of the camp, roaring and threatening in mid-air from time to time, and the open scarlet mouth was full of sharp teeth.

"Monster..."

"How can you fight..."

The soldiers of the Eagle Regiment were trembling, their scalps were numb, and those who were psychologically weak kept retreating, huddled in the crowd.

"How... Shape? ”

Huang Shurong turned a blind eye to such a threat, stared at Abayin and said.

"Hahaha," Abayn walked into the doorway, shook his head and laughed under the two dragons' heads, "I know what you're going to do, but unfortunately, it's impossible, haven't you ever wondered why I'm the only one here?" Is it really just self-confidence in one's own strength? ”

'Could it be...,' Griffith thought thoughtfully, listening to the conversation between the two sides.

"Yes, it is impossible for the White Eagle to die today!"

Abayne slowly said the speculation that made Huang Shurong and Monte's scalps tingle, and his hand suddenly loosened, and three black arrows immediately shot at Huang Shurong, ignoring the threat of the hostages, even if Griffith could easily decide his life and death in the future.

'Damn! ’

Everyone at the scene had something to think about, Huang Shurong felt cold in his heart, and pushed the hijacked Griffith forward and crashed into the incoming arrow.

"How dare you!"

Jie Du next to him was terrified, looked at Griffith in danger, and immediately threw his dart and crashed into the arrow, but even he didn't expect much.

However, something unexpected happened, four darts hit the tail of the arrow impartially, only a slight trajectory, the arrow actually swept past Griffith's neck, flew backwards and hit three unlucky soldiers, the affected soldiers trembled, bloody black thorns pierced all over their bodies, and immediately fell to the ground.

"What just happened?"

Gus, who rushed halfway through, was at a loss, why Griffith would be unscathed, and Eaba's superb archery skills should not be like this.

"Where?"

"The man is gone..."

The people of the Eagle Regiment suddenly discovered that Huang Shurong had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, which was like suddenly coming out of nowhere to kidnap Griffith before, which made people's common sense collapse.

The Apostle of the Demon Bow twitched his nose, and although the smell of the treatment was much less, the smell of blood was still traceable.

"Don't try to escape!"

Yabain immediately shot an arrow behind Griffith, forcing Huang Shurong out in embarrassment.

The two-headed wyvern outside the camp immediately burst into the camp, and regardless of the safety of everyone inside, everyone in the Eagle Regiment retreated one after another to prevent being crushed under the huge dragon body.

'Damn! Then don't do it, don't stop it! Huang Shurong thought helplessly, and stepped forward to use the strength of his breath to hold Griffith hostage again.

"I'm sorry..."Huang Shurong pushed Griffith, using him as a shield, rushed towards Yabain, and said slightly with an expressionless face.

"Ridiculous!"

Abba laughed in shame and continued to shoot arrows in his hands, but none of these attacks were effective, either because the two-headed wyvern was blocked by his moving limbs, or he was not powerful enough to be blocked by Griffith himself.

The huge two-headed wyvern kept pounceing and gnawing at Huang Shurong, turning the entire camp upside down, but these attacks were all narrowly avoided by him and Griffith.

"Death—"

Under the huge flying dragon of the commotion, Huang Shurong approached Abayin's side, his vision passed over Griffith's head, and the sword that was cold and bright immediately stretched out from Griffith's shoulder and stabbed Abayin.

Phew-

In the face of the offensive, Yaba did not show weakness and immediately shot half of Huang Shurong's outstretched head.

Huang Shurong immediately dragged Griffith to block him in front of him, the arrow flew, and suddenly the two-headed flying dragon slammed on Huang Shurong's side, and the terrain was concave in an instant, Huang Shurong and Griffith immediately descended into a figure, and the black arrow flew over the wound on the top of the head.

"Hah!"

Monte leapt from behind Abarne, slashing at Abayin's back with his sword.

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(Please forgive me for changing it first and then changing it)

"Charge!"

Many soldiers marched towards Zod together, Song Jing saw this and brought Yushanjian into the army, and stepped forward, the farther away his alchemy was, the weaker the power, and he had to be near Zode to inflict fatal damage.

In the process of advancing, Yu Shan Jian quickly pulled his bow and shot arrows, and immediately three or five arrows were shot at Zod's huge head, focusing on vital points such as eyes, mouth and nose, and Song Jing also launched the alchemy of flames, and immediately two explosions hit Zod's head.

Zod continued to use his arm to block the fluorescent arrows, but now Yuyama Ken's arrows were different, simulating the nature of sword qi, easily inserting into Zod's right arm, causing him to cry out in pain, and Song Jing's explosion also wounded his head.

The first soldiers had arrived, storming the ruins, spears raised and stabbed at Zod.

However, as soon as Zode lifted his legs, he immediately loosened, causing the soldiers to shake for a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, his hands were propped up, and solid bat wings suddenly grew on his back, and his huge body flew upside down, leaping towards Song Jing in an instant.

A huge black shadow covered the top of Song Jing and Huang Shurong's heads, Song Jing's eyes moved, and he said coldly in his heart: "It's just right to come"