I gritted my teeth: "If you say, the more powerful trick, there is only that one move, I just don't know if you can do it, I used it in a dream, and then my head was about to die!"

Old G roared: "Don't worry about those things, solve the problem first!"

I stopped talking, my consciousness sinking into Anduriel's almost lifeless sword, but it felt as if a door was in the way, and it was half closed, leaving only a gap. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ignoring the pain of a thousand cuts all over my body, I forced myself in, and finally had control of Anduriel for a short time.

The black flame creatures connected to the light network suddenly burned more violently, this time, it was no longer the black flame that burned, but themselves, and the black flame itself that made up them slowly turned into fine white powder.

At the same time, the beams of light as thin as a hair gradually overlapped and condensed together, and slowly turned into a ray of light as fine as a hair, although it was slender, but the brightness was not to be seen directly.

Almost in the snap of a finger, the dense web of light in the sky completely overlapped into a beam thinner than a human hair.

And by this time, all the black flames had burned out, Anduriel had lost all its luster, and I could no longer grasp it, and it fell from my hand, stuck into the ground, and pierced directly into the ground like a rotten wood, and soon disappeared into the soil, leaving only a sword pit that I don't know how deep.

I know, Anduriel, that I've lost it completely.

As soon as Anduriel disappeared, the light began to twist and beat uneasily, and I yelled at Old G with empty hands: "It's okay, you can't support it for too long, take advantage of now!"

As soon as I finished speaking, the light sliced like the hemispherical black eggshell below, almost unhindered, and slashed by.

However, the light cuts to two-thirds of the way, and in a flash, it disappears into thin air.

Above the lowest end of the light cut, two-thirds of the black eggshell showed large, fine cracks. The speed of cracking was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it completely covered two-thirds of the upper layer of the eggshell.

Then, the cracked eggshells collapsed one after another, and the fragments burned and shattered into pieces as they fell, revealing a figure tens of meters tall inside.

The figure was somewhat like the Medius I had seen in my dreams, but it was not covered by a black robe, and although it was wearing a mask on its head, its body was still pitch-black, and it was still dripping black liquid, as if it had been half-hatching an egg and it had been broken.

The figure, twisted and roaring in pain, turned its head to see us, and then, a palm that covered the sky and the sun was covered, and although it was tens of meters away, I could still smell the scorching smell in the air.

The black cloak began to burst into flames.

No, although this Medius doesn't seem to have been fully summoned yet, it's enough to kill us hundreds of times just by being half-dead and half-finished!

I looked at Old G, who was biting his lip and seemed to be making a decision.

Suddenly, he said, "Emmons, can I trust you?"

I said, "What do you want to say?"

Lao G said: "I'm going to use that trick, and then I will completely lose my combat effectiveness, and when the time comes, I will trouble you to take me away." ”

I suddenly felt something in my throat, and I said, "Do you think you can trust me?"

Old G turned his head and looked at me seriously, nodded and said, "I believe in you! ”

I spat and said, "Don't just send good guy cards." Besides, if we can keep us from dying, you're going to have to explain something to me. ”

Old G stopped talking, he raised the much dimmed lightsaber, the tree in front of him, and began to chant a series of strange incantations in his mouth.

With the chanting of these incantations, the sword lit up again, and at the same time, in the air around him, fine points of light began to appear.

"Unblocking! Valcion!"

When the giant hand was almost pressed on the top of our heads, Old G suddenly held the giant sword that was getting brighter and brighter, and it was already like a golden sun, dragging a string of golden points of light into the air, and plunged into the black hand. The arm more than ten meters long was slashed away by this golden sword light.

But the arm did not dissipate, but after the old G cut it open, it squirmed and healed together.

I watched as the pale golden sword of the Star Old G's incarnation burst through the dark body of the pseudo-Medius and stabbed straight into its heart.

Then, I saw a scene that I will never forget in my life.

The golden luster swelled at this moment, enveloping the entire figure of the pseudo-Medius, and then, a golden light pierced the dark night sky, and then turned into thousands of golden chains, tightly binding and entwining the whole body of the Medius.

Then, Lao G's voice, pierced through the black, was transmitted far away:

"Holy Sword?" Valcion ......"

“...... Self-destruct!"

A ball of light as bright as the sun, nay, even brighter than the sun, suddenly appeared on the chest of the half-finished Medeus, and in an instant of a ten-thousandth of a second, the ball of light suddenly contracted inward, and then expanded, enveloping most of the body of the half-finished Medeus in the ball of light.

It was then that I heard a deafening roar, mixed with countless high-pitched and unyielding chants from far and near, mixed with the sound of destruction as if the buildings were collapsing, filling every corner of the grassland, like a tragic epic of Ragnarok.

Then, the half-finished body of Medius, shrouded in a ball of light, turned into countless tiny points of light, disintegrated, shattered, and floated into the air, vanishing. All of a sudden, my heart felt empty, as if there was an empty piece somewhere.

Over there, Finreal, and the people around him, all looked up at the ball of light in the sky that had engulfed and was constantly disappearing Medeus, and their mouths were wide open and speechless in shock or disbelief.

Less than a second after the ball of light erupted, a pitch-black, dragging billowing black smoke figure fell from the sky, and it could be seen from the broken sword-shaped scrap iron that he was still holding in both hands, he should be the old G!

I didn't want to, so I urged the unicorn forward, took a leap, put the old G who had been unrecognizable into the hanging basket, and then, without saying a word, stepped on the unicorn and turned around and ran.

As soon as I moved, Finreal reacted, and Finreal himself was still seriously injured and couldn't move, but he just pointed in this direction, and immediately two black cloaked arrows shot at him.

"What a danger!" I glanced at the two black cloaks, one of which had already picked up a pitch-black sniper crossbow, and the other had drawn two heavy throwing spears from his back with a swipe.

I touched the throwing knife on my waist, I was a little reluctant to use it on these two miscellaneous soldiers, but Anduriel had already lost it, and I didn't know where the musket had been thrown by us, and the dagger of Ragnarok was too short to reach them, which was a very embarrassing situation.

Just as I gritted my teeth and pulled out my throwing knife, ready to shoot it, a terrible screech swept across my cheek, and the cluster of arrows shot through the eye of the black cloak that was sniping at the end of the crossbow with great precision, poking out the back of my head.

Someone saved me! I was as passionate as a chicken blood in this moment, but when I saw the people standing up from the half-man-high grass behind me, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave for a moment.

The first man was wearing a strange set of light knight armor, and he said that it was strange because the buckle of the armor was actually directly in front of his chest, how could such a style of armor resist an attack from the front? The man's hair was tied into a ponytail and flicked at the back of his head, and he also held a kugit bow in his hand, and he should have shot the arrow just now.

He jumped up: "Impossible, impossible! I obviously shot that Emmons, how could I miss again!"

As soon as this voice came out, I could hear it, and that guy was actually roaring!

Old G's left and right hands in Chanda, the guy who once put me in a dungeon and tortured me, causing me to lose my pain directly!

The guy cursed as he pulled out an elongated kugit arrow from his quiver behind his back, struck the bowstring like lightning, and shot it at me with a swipe.

All I heard was the sound of the wind brushing the grass, and behind me came the terrible howl of another dying black cloak.

I touched my body to make sure the arrow hadn't pierced my body, and when I looked back, the black cloak with a heavy spear in each hand had been shot to the ground, and a long sharp arrow pierced the man's eye, piercing the back of the head like the previous one.

I glanced strangely at the roar in front of me, and thought to myself, could this guy be releasing water on me? No, we don't know each other very well.

At such a thought, the unicorn that had already risen in speed passed by Roar like the wind.

In the moment of passing by, I heard the dragon's more familiar voice, and the voice said, "I said you can't do it!" Roar, I said, you can't aim at him, you have to aim at other places around him!"

As if because of hearing the dragon's words, the scorched old G, who was planted headfirst in the hanging basket, suddenly struggled to get up and roared: "Dragon, roar......! Be careful...... There's Finreal across the street!"

As soon as Lao G's voice came out, the figures were stunned, and I took advantage of their stunned moments, and I had already driven the unicorn to run out, and I couldn't see the battlefield of Fang Cai if I didn't know how to do it.

And after Lao G shouted, he seemed to have exhausted all his remaining strength, and as soon as his body was weak, he fell into the hanging basket, motionless.

I ran for more than 20 minutes, I felt that I should have run for dozens of miles, before I stopped, first looked at Xiao Wami, although she was still unconscious, but her breathing was very even, and her heartbeat was normal, so there should be no big problem;

In the few minutes I had stopped to check, a roar that resounded almost throughout the ranch came from the direction of the previous battlefield...... Yes, it was the roar of a human, but I could still hear it dozens of miles away, and at the same time, the night clouds in that area seemed to be punched upward, raising a hemispherical dome, and after a while, the still fierce wind swept over.

Almost at the same time, in the other direction, on the other side where several hills blocked the view, a silvery-white pillar of light like flowing moonlight pierced the night sky, and that pillar of light was still firmly and rapidly approaching the direction of the battlefield over there.

I looked at the two sleeping people in the hanging basket and raised my hand to release the night owl, I need to determine the approximate location before making other arrangements.

In addition to this, there is a problem.

What to do with old G?

It seems that before I know it, I have picked up a big problem.

This guy is the leader of the Light Alliance, the number one enemy of the Order's bounty, a very strong and growing opponent in front of my plan, and an enemy who has killed many of my brothers! According to the plan I have made every time I have been involved with him, I should have killed him as soon as possible.

But in that battle, his performance completely overturned all my plans, and instead of treating me as an enemy of life and death, he regarded me as a comrade-in-arms who could be trusted to his back! In this respect, he was even better than that Tex did.

Is it acting?

No, it doesn't make sense, if it's acting, now I can kill him with a knife. His strength is so strong, if he wants to kill me or destroy me, he doesn't need to take such a risk at all, just come and kill me.

There must be something in this that I don't know!

The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became, feeling like a beast trapped in an unknown conspiracy, which seemed to be accessible everywhere, but as soon as I walked through it, it would end up irreparable. After calculating for a long time, I suddenly felt as if this old G was not my mortal enemy, and that enemy was someone else. Such a feeling of danger is enough to drive even the thickest nerves insane.

I looked over there again, and there was a dull rumbling of thunder, and Finreal was badly wounded, which must have been the sound of a roar. Thinking of this, I began to be jealous again, Lao G, this guy has so many powerful subordinates, and he has the inheritance of the Holy King, which can be said to be a character held out by the light power of the entire previous generation, but I, rising in the countryside, I will attach myself to whoever can bring me benefits, all the way to death, hard work until now, although I have some power, but compared with him, it is still not in a heavyweight at all.

Just kill him.

I thought about it, so I took out Ragnarok from my bosom and compared it to Old G's throat, with a single knife, this guy would be like a Tex, turning into a dried corpse that had been sucked dry of flesh and blood.

But before the knife was placed, my hands shook again.

No, it's so weird, there must be something in it that I don't know about. As long as I kill Old G, these things will be completely unknown! maybe, they will lurk and become a deadly threat to me in the future.

I sighed, withdrew the dagger, took out the water bladder in the unicorn basket, and began to clean the wounds of old G, such a large area of burns and open wounds, if not cleaned, he would soon die of infection.

When I finally cleaned the wound clumsily, and found some clean bandages to tie up with old G, he could not see the original appearance at all, and his face was also wrapped, revealing only his nostrils, eyes, and mouth, and other than that, it looked like a newly made mummy. I carefully put him in the hanging basket, recalled the night owl, and after determining the direction, I first went to Emilin to make sure that there were no of my people there, and then went back to the base to carry out a major purge to completely eradicate all the forces controlled by the Dirks.

But I realized that without Anduriel, I couldn't use the Night Stalkers to reconnoitre.

The current Dark Order has vaguely fallen apart, although it is not obvious, but the conflict between the two factions has been put on the table, and it is still so big that the psychological blow to the disciples is self-evident.

Perhaps, the Dark Order is coming to an end...... Unless, unless Garnif returns to power!

I stepped onto the unicorn and was about to set off when I suddenly heard a strange "huh" from the grass not far away.

My heart swelled, could it be that the judges had caught up?

While thinking, I touched the flying knife on my waist and said in a deep voice: "Come out, if you don't want to die!"

The grass moved, and out of it came a short-haired boy with yellow skin and black glasses, the hilts of two scimitars on his back, which looked quite familiar.

"Is that you?" the boy said, looking at me.

I looked at the hilt of his back for a moment, and then I remembered him, the young man from Dugan, known as the Dugan Demon, who seemed to be named Sergio Grass, and what had happened to him was very sympathetic, and we had caught him, and I had the decision to let him go.

I nodded, "It's me, why are you here?"

Sergio Glass shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, I'm looking for them too." Yesterday evening, I went looking for something to eat, and when I came back, they were missing. What about your people? Can you please help me find them?"

I looked at the young man with a frown, and subconsciously wanted to refuse him, but when I saw his pleading eyes, I couldn't say anything about refusal.

I nodded and said, "Okay, but I'm also separated from my brothers, and I need to find them before I can help you." ”

Sergio Glas did not express any objection, nodded his head, and said, "The people who surrounded me yesterday were they? More than an hour ago, I saw them going in the direction of Emilin, and we should be able to meet in that direction." ”

When we left from the direction of the main battlefield before, we had already moved in the direction of Emilin, intentionally or unintentionally, and now we are in the middle of the route from Tosdel to Emilin, and it really doesn't take much time to get to Emilin.

I stepped on the unicorn, took little Wami in my arms, and freed up a hanging basket for Sergio Glass to sit on. He looked at the mummified old G in the hanging basket over there, and asked curiously, "That...... Man, is he still alive?"

I nodded affirmatively: "Of course he is alive, otherwise why do you think I would take a dead man with me? He is only very badly injured, and I will take him to my brothers and treat him properly." ”