Bang!!

A beam of light rained down from the sky, nailing a mercenary to the ground. Then a nimble fighter descended, transforming into a burly Sejest. It threw up its arms, and was about to unleash more missiles when a crescent-like light swept by, slicing it in two.

With a thud, the heavy blade of the axe slammed into the ground, and Buzz fell to one knee.

He gasped for air, the handle of his axe slipping out of his mouth. The blow had drained all of his strength. He felt weak now and just wanted to get some sleep.

In the Void Aggregate, he had a hard time absorbing energy. And the high-intensity fighting increased his attrition. Now he ran out of oil. Maybe the next moment, maybe just a few seconds, he'll be completely finished.

But it's time to die......

Bas struggled to tilt his head and let the blood run down his cheeks.

His vision blurred, and he vaguely felt that countless missiles were flying towards him. But Buzz didn't want to move. I don't want to move. At this moment, he thought of the fat man Rector and the glasses woman Xenia. I remembered them and myself when I first came to the Second World Realm. At that time, everything was new and everything was interested. But the indifference and exclusion of the Second Realm made them realize that a race without a place to live would never be recognized. Even if they enter the Second World Realm, they are just vagabonds.

So they work hard, they work hard. Find a home for yourself.

To find a home for humanity.

Right now...... Home has been found...... Aren't they and themselves going back?

Buzz felt a little bitter and a little ridiculous. He grinned, as if trying to put on a smile. But before his smile could bloom, countless missiles drowned him. A powerful explosion lifted him and the ground hundreds of meters around him. Smoke and dust filled the air.

"Your Highness Bass!"

The mercenaries roared anxiously, barely believing that their leader had died like this. But none of them could get out, and they didn't know what the road was about, at this moment, all the Sejest people were like crazy, and the attack intensity increased dozens of times.

In the middle of the battlefield. The smoke and dust gradually dispersed. An emaciated figure was revealed.

Brut ......

I saw that at this moment he was leaning on his body and coughing violently, as if he was going to cough out his lungs. A large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but it was directly dispersed into particles. In everyone's sight, he slumped a little and leaned against Buzz at his feet.

"What did you save me for?" Buzz laughed. "Wouldn't it be nice to let me just die?"

"My companions are dead, and there's no point in leaving me behind. To die on this glorious battlefield is what I deserve. ”

"Ahem...... Ahem......" Brut coughed violently, spurting blood as he squeezed a few words out between his teeth.

"You're still ...... Can't die ......"

"And ......"

"Meaning ......"

"If you can't speak, don't speak." Bas lifted his severed arm and tried to pat Brut on the back, but hung limply. He looked at his body with a wry smile. "I can't move. If you can run, hurry up. It's not worth wasting energy on me. ”

"Also...... Ahem...... And still persevere. Brut's body flickered in the void. But the eyes are bright. He was determined. Said word by word. "Blood Pupil...... Certain...... It can be done. ”

"You have faith in him." Buzz grinned and stopped talking.

Of course, he wouldn't deny Brutt's words, but he knew what was behind the floodgates. I also know that that thing is a threat to humanity. That's not something that a carbon-based life can control. Even a cosmic warrior has to pay with his life to get closer.

Bloody pupils or exceptions. But it certainly takes time, too. But what they lack most at the moment is time.

The Sagestes' offensive is so crazy that they don't care about the losses, they just need to keep themselves and the others here. Bass can understand their psychology, because they have lost the kingdom, but they don't want to spare the last person who hammers the nail in the coffin.

The mercenaries around him are still fighting desperately, but their numbers are getting smaller and smaller. Seeing that the Sagestians were about to break through the defense. Suddenly, a mercenary lunged forward, punching a Cygester in the chest, tearing it into parts. He roared wildly, and his whole body instantly turned into a violent white light.

The next moment, he exploded with a loud bang, destroying all the Sagests who swept around him.

"Your Highness. You have to live well! ”

Another mercenary shouted, and pounced.

"Live!"

"You must live!"

"Let's take our share with us!"

"Take us home!"

A look forward to it, a goodbye. Clouds of white light. Piles of corpses.

In the face of the sea-like surging Sejestes, the mercenaries followed one after another. Only a short sentence, a smile, or even a look at it remained.

Buzz couldn't see anymore, but he was still laughing, laughing hideously, laughing horrible. Bloody teeth glistened in the flames. He nodded. Promised the mercenaries one by one. "Okay."

"Live."

"Definitely."

"Gotta go back."

He replied, as if he didn't know that there were fewer and fewer mercenaries around Lu Dao, as if he didn't know what Lu Dao was doing.

Finally, when the mercenaries around him were only in the double digits, his voice disappeared little by little.

It's time......

No matter how desperate the mercenaries tried, time was not on their side. Maybe...... They are destined to see no light at the dawn of victory. Buzz squirmed, as if he wanted to bite the axe again, but he couldn't do it anyway. Seeing him do this, a mercenary next to him picked up the axe for him and brought it to his mouth.

"Thank you, thank you......" Buzz grinned. Said to the mercenary. "How many are left?"

"Twelve." The mercenary replied. Be short and forceful. "There's no energy, it's all crippled."

"Men are not crippled." Buzz shook his head. He bit the axe from the mercenary's hand, then stood up against him. "As long as we can fight and breathe, we will never be crippled."

"Because of the scars, it is the medal of manhood."

"Come on! Lads! He looked up, as he had done countless times in the past. Proudly face the direction of the enemy.

"Let's do a big deal!"

"Whew!!"

The remaining mercenaries shouted, rolling or crawling to Bass's side. The Sagestians in the distance are about to press again. They could both see the fire of hatred in each other's eyes. But it doesn't matter, as long as we can fight, as long as we can breathe, aren't we all chasing glory?

This is the life of a mercenary, the pride of a mercenary......

They leaned on each other, waiting for the last moment.

Then, they heard a cosmic roar, and the Void Aggregate disintegrated and separated before their eyes, and a large number of modules fell from above, just like the end of the world. The Sagest, who had just gone crazy, fled as if the worst had happened to them, leaving them scarred and scarred.

The mercenaries looked at each other, almost in disbelief that they had won the victory...... They stared at each other blankly, and it was a long time before they suddenly burst into laughter......

Laughing wildly, laughing out of tears.

In the face of death, we can be immortal like God. (To be continued......)