The demon stepped out of his footsteps, swooping at the mercenary at speeds beyond the limits of humans, and Fern suddenly felt that he could see his movements, and if it was only for a moment, it was enough. The 2.8 Middle-Text-Net mercenary took a step back to the right, and while avoiding the sword, his left foot suddenly began to exert force, and the sword in the stone was clenched in his hand. A hint of surprise flashed across the demon's face, and then the second attack began, but to his surprise, his opponent fought back faster than his own. The demon hurriedly changed the direction of the sword, from offense to defense, blocking the sword that had reached his chest, the offense and defense switched in an instant, and Fern's attacks continued one after another, and the demon could only temporarily give up the intention of attacking, constantly blocking attacks from all directions in front of him.

All of Fern's attention was focused on this fleeting opportunity, and the attack rained down on his opponent like a storm, and at this moment, there was nothing else in his mind except the enemy in front of him.

The breathing grew heavier, the pain of the wound penetrated into Fern's brain again, and the fierce attack lasted only a few minutes, and his movements gradually slowed. The demon's defense was also airtight, and Ferne's attack with all his strength didn't hurt him in the slightest, and what was even more terrifying was that he was not tireless at all, and when Fern was already out of breath and his movements were getting slower and slower, there was no fatigue or pressure on his face at all.

Finally, Fern swung his last sword, and then his whole body fell unsteadily at the feet of the demon, the blood dripping from his shoulder quickly stained the ground red, and the mercenary gasped for breath, sweat dripping from his forehead and chin.

"Why, have you run out of strength? Human beings still have limits after all. The demon's tone was still so relaxed, as if the battle just now had not consumed his physical strength at all. "However, I have to admit that you are a good swordsman and deserve the respect you deserve, so I will let you die a happy death. ”

Fern rested his hands on the ground, his back undulating, and struggled to look up at his companion. Enoch and Miruria were battling the two demons on the fourth platform, and at their feet was the corpse of the other demon, and the two of them worked seamlessly together to defend the demons in front of the three dragon eggs. And Nigel was high behind the two, his hands were fully spread, his wand was held high in his hands, and he was still fighting against the two black dragons, and the wind blew his mage robe, like a scene when the ** master faced the end of the world. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

The demon also followed Fern's line of sight, and a smile flashed across his mouth. "Your companion is indeed not simple, it seems that those dragon eggs will not be saved. ”

"Why aren't you worried at all, and don't help?" said Fern, gasping for breath, and even struggled to speak.

"Help? Those dragons don't need my help at all, they haven't used their full strength yet, I guess they must have stayed in the warped plane and suffocated and used your mage friend as a pastime, otherwise you think he would have been able to hold up until now?" "Do you still want to fight? or don't you want to die so peacefully?"

"My companion is fighting with his life, how can I wait here to die!" Fern trembled as he raised his sword in stone, the hilt already stained with the blood that had flowed from his shoulder.

The demon smiled and lifted a kick that hit Fern in the left shoulder, and the mercenary fell hard to the right, falling to the ground, no longer having the strength to stand up.

"Watch how your companions died, and I'll let you die behind them. A hint of ferocity flashed across the demon's face. "Let you taste the pain I once had. ”

Fern gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but both hands didn't use a little strength, and the demon's kick directly kicked the mercenary's left shoulder to spasm, and the right shoulder was even more painful to lift up.

On the hill, Miruria's dagger plunged into the demon's throat, and the scout slashed hard to the left, cutting the demon's neck in half, but even so, he raised his right hand, and the blade of the sword slashed through the scout's abdomen, and Miruria screamed and stepped back. Almost at the same time, Enoch's great sword slashed at the demon's head from the other side, and only half of the head attached to the body flew into the air, and the body holding the sword fell to the ground.

"Miruria!" Enoch retreated to the scout's side as he fended off the last demon attack. "Hold on, Miruria, I'll let Nigel treat you right away!"

"Be careful!", Miruria shoved the warrior away, the demon's sword slashing between the two, and the scout rolled to one side, holding down his stomach hard.

"Bastard!" the warrior was completely furious, and his attacks became disorganized, ignoring his own flaws, and all attacks were poured out on the demon with the aim of killing him with a single blow. Although the demon's counterattack left several scars on Enoch's body, the warrior's attack did not weaken in the slightest, as if he did not know the pain, he continued to swing the great sword in his hand, forcing the demon to the edge of the cliff. "Go to hell, you monster!" Enoch roared, slashing a sword with all his might from above, and the demon tried to resist it, but the warrior's madness was so great that it shook the demon backwards with the sword, and fell off the cliff. The demon let out a desperate roar and crashed into the tumbling lava, stirring up a burst of heat.

Enoch's consciousness gradually recovered, and while the power of the rage had not completely dissipated, he hurriedly pushed the three dragon eggs off the cliff. Fatigue and pain surged up at once, and the warrior held back the pain and lifted the scout up. "Miluria, hold on, let's go to the last platform, and then Nigel will take us out of here. ”

The scout wrapped his left hand tightly around the warrior's neck and pressed his right hand hard against the wound in his abdomen. "You're alright, Enoch. ”

The warrior looked resolutely at the last platform in front of him, which was only about twenty yards away. "We'll be there right away, and then get out of here, we'll all be fine. ”

The two black dragons saw that the two of them were walking towards the last platform, and finally began to use all their strength, and the balance between the invisible two forces was instantly destroyed, and Nigel, who was still struggling to support just now, fell to the ground. The strong wind turned into a fierce wind, blowing quickly over the three people on the hill, and the mage fell to one knee, holding his wand in his right hand, and raised his head with such force that he could barely stand up. One of the black dragons roared and charged at the mage with its bloody jaws wide open, while the other looked at the warriors and scouts not far away, trying to fly past the mage to stop them. ”

"It's not that easy!" the mage roared, and the wand in his hand suddenly glowed brightly, and the black dragon seemed to be frightened and stopped moving. In the light, a translucent figure of a woman gradually appeared, dignified and elegant, with long golden hair tied in a low ponytail at the head and neck.

"That's ...... Adeline!" Enoch looked at the figure in the light in surprise, the warrior and scout had reached the fifth platform, and the two of them dodged behind a rock to avoid the wind.

Adeline's figure faced the black dragon, slowly raised her hands, the black dragon seemed to feel a mortal threat, and rushed towards the figure in the light with a scream, the wind blew again, and the warrior and scout had to hide back behind the stone again, even Nigel lowered his head. The figure's hands suddenly swung forward, and countless golden crossbow arrows shot at the black dragon, and at the last moment, the black dragon's scream turned into a desperate wail, and the crossbow arrows pierced deep into their bodies, and the black dragon fell heavily to the ground, unable to move again.

The figure faded again, and before the light faded, it disappeared completely. Nigel struggled to his feet with his wand and limped towards the warrior and scout.

On the platform, the four dragon eggs with their original shells still retaining their original colors lay quietly on the support made of stones, and Nigel slowly walked up to the dragon eggs and calmed his breath. "I'm sorry, Enoch, Miluria, I can't treat you right now, I'm almost running out of mana, and now I need to use the last bit of mana to activate the power in my wand to awaken these dragon eggs, and there is still a black dragon that hasn't appeared, we have absolutely no way to fight it anymore, these four dragon eggs are our only hope of escaping here." ”

Enoch and Miluria clasped each other's hands and stood behind the mage, watching as he trembled and raised his wand, a soft golden light slowly emanating from the wand, enveloping the four dragon eggs. The faces of the three were illuminated by a golden light, and the divine power made them forget the pain for a moment and bask in a boundless calm.