Seeing the dragonman blocking the door, he had a familiar feeling, but he definitely hadn't seen this monster, this was the most powerful enemy he had felt on the earth so far, except for the five holy beasts, of course. The bloodthirsty mammoth immediately completed the transformation of its human form, and whoever stood in its way would die. The ivory twin knives exuded a chilling aura, sharper than before.

There was a blue glow in the ink shadow's eyes, and after the dragon fused, it turned into a ferocious monster, with sharp claws holding two weapons, the Streamer Starfall and the mysterious weapon. Perhaps sensing the killing intent of the bloodthirsty mammoth, the ink shadow also entered an attack state. He fused the Meteorfall Blade with the large, flexible tail behind him, and as the tail swung, the Meteorfall Blade danced with it.

The killing began in an instant, a pair of bloody bone wings stretched out behind the ink shadow, and a black figure shuttled around, and everywhere it passed, there must be a bloodthirsty beast let out a desperate scream, bursting out blood flowers of different colors. The number of the bloodthirsty army was dwindling dramatically, and all these bloodthirsty mammoths could only watch from the sidelines, because he could not keep up with the pace of the dark shadow.

The bloodthirsty mammoth chose to ignore the life and death of his subordinates, and let the dragon-shaped monster slaughter, he still needs to complete more important things, he wants to destroy the plans of the five holy beasts. Although the opponent is very strong, he still can't compare to himself in terms of strength, if he goes straight to the five holy beasts, the dragonman can't stop him.

Seeing that the bloodthirsty mammoth did not come to fight him, but instead went straight to the gate that entered the place of formation, Ink Shadow knew that his calculation had been empty. The next step is to hit hard. The tail stained with the blood of the bloodthirsty beast, after mercilessly harvesting countless lives, the light of the Streamer Starfall Blade became even more dazzling. The next step will not be easy, but it is not without the strength to fight.

The bloodthirsty mammoth rushed towards the gate of the Formation Land like a gust of wind, and he knew that the Ink Shadow would definitely stop him, and it would be better if he didn't stop it, and it would save a lot of effort.

What's going on? Why don't you stop it? The bloodthirsty mammoth was full of questions, although he rushed towards the gate of the formation land like a gust of wind, he always kept an eye on the movements of the ink shadow, and was ready to meet the sudden attack of the ink shadow at any time. However, he had already reached the gate, but the ink shadow still did not move, still quietly holding a weapon that emitted a strong evil aura.

It's not that Moying doesn't want to move, it's that he really can't move, maybe it's his ruthless killing, excessive use of magic energy; Or maybe you suddenly use high-level magical energy, your body is out of balance, and you lose your ability to move. He could only watch quietly as the bloodthirsty mammoth ran towards the gate, and then the ivory double knife slashed horizontally, the gate shattered, and the holy light inside was faintly visible, and the five holy beasts were injecting energy into a magic weapon.

Only the five holy beasts themselves understood that the energy injected was their life energy, as soon as the magic weapon was full, the formation would be opened, and the five holy realms would appear, sheltering the human race for human survival. But at the same time, they have also come to the end of their lives, whether they succeed or not, they will disappear from this world, just hope that the last glimpse can see the five holy realms descend, and they can see that there is still the last glimmer of hope for human beings to continue to live, then they will die without regrets.

"What's going on? What's wrong with that kid, how did you let the bloodthirsty aliens in? Isn't that a cheat. "Ink Shadow's actions made the greedy wolf very unhappy, if he could act, he would have to slap the bastard to death.

"It should be that there is a problem with the demon energy in the body, if you act at will, I am afraid that the demon energy will explode in chaos and die." The Holy Beast Divine Dragon is the calmest and most meticulous at all times. He glanced at the rapidly spinning magic weapon in the air, it was almost full, "It's still a little close, there is still a chance." ”

"Hahaha, fortunately, it's still a little close, then you guys will die." The bloodthirsty mammoth saw the five holy beasts, and also saw the magic weapon that was rapidly flying in the air, which was a golden key. The light of the key was almost lit.

The bloodthirsty mammoth held the ivory twin knives in his hand, and rushed towards the most powerful divine dragon of the five holy beasts, as long as he was solved, it was estimated that this formation would be unbalanced and shattered, and his task would be completed.

The ivory scimitar sank directly into the dragon's chest, without the slightest mud and water. Shenlong ignored the twin knives in his chest, his face was calm, and he didn't scream, and the movement of swallowing in his throat showed that he had swallowed a mouthful of blood, which was no different from before. The life energy injected into the magic weapon key did not change or decay in the slightest.

This made the bloodthirsty mammoth very unhappy, and his dual knives with all his strength had no effect. It aroused the ferocity of the bloodthirsty mammoth even more, and the blood-red eyes were flowing with red flames.

"Old guy, it's quite resistant, but I don't know how long you can carry it." The bloodthirsty mammoth quickly pulled out the ivory scimitar on the dragon's chest, and immediately the thick wound was bleeding profusely. Then he continued to insert it, and quickly pulled it out, back and forth, and after a while, the chest of the Holy Beast Divine Dragon was full of blood holes the size of a bowl.

"Brother Shenlong..."

The Holy Beast Divine Dragon's eyes became blurred, and rows of phantoms appeared when he saw things. He shook his head, trying to lift his spirits, but he was too tired to take a break. He heard the call of the brethren in his ears, and he wanted to answer them, but suddenly he forgot how to speak.

He heard the ridicule from the bloodthirsty mammoth around him again, saying that he was old, he should have disappeared a long time ago, the victory belonged to the bloodthirsty alien race, and no one could resist the pace of the bloodthirsty army, and in front of the thirteen apostles, everything was a grass chicken and a dog. Finally, he speaks of humanity's eventual demise.

Humanity is gone! Humanity is gone! No, it can't be like this. The words of human demise were like a noise in Shenlong's mind, tugging at his last nerves, making him conscious, like a return to the light.

The dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood splattered everywhere, falling on the key magic weapon in the air, instantly dyeing the magic weapon red. There were some subtle changes in the blood-soaked key, which were only noticed by those present.

The divine dragon, who was much more conscious, twisted his body, used his last breath of strength, extracted all his remaining life force, and turned into a magic weapon that shot into the air with a dragon ball. Then it turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into the ink shadow between the eyebrows not far beyond the gate.

"Son, it's up to you to do the rest. No matter what difficulties or setbacks you encounter in the future, don't give up. Because you have a weapon that has slain the Bloodthirsty Demon, as its name suggests—Daybreak. You will lead the Terrans to the dawn. The golden streamer transformed by the divine dragon said a lot of words to the incarnation of the sea of consciousness of the ink shadow, and then dissipated into the sea of knowledge.

The demonic energy that rioted on Ink Shadow's body gradually subsided as the light of the divine dragon dissipated, and Ink Shadow regained its ability to act, and compared to before, Ink Shadow's control of high-level magical energy was smoother.

The mysterious weapon in his hand turned out to be called Daybreak. Daybreak has also changed, no longer as dark as before, and sometimes rusty. It looks like a buried Maxima, and today Bole finally recognized it. The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself. The dawn of the divine soldier also showed its edge for the dragon.

A cold light arrived first, and then the corpse was divided into two parts. The bloodthirsty mammoth never thought that he would die so simply, so completely. Next to his corpse was a pair of crumbling ivory scimitars.