Rolf suddenly let out a "huh", and then said: "That's the old G's twilight dagger of the gods, why is it in your hand? Are you really the old G's worship brother?"

I smiled contemptuously and said, "Is old G's brother worthy of pride? How much nobler is he than me, who doesn't even let his brother go?"

This sentence seemed to be very much to Rolf's appetite, and he actually laughed, but was glanced at by Melva on the side, and coughed twice in embarrassment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No more nonsense. The high dragon suddenly said coldly, "Rolf, Melva, we used to have a relationship in Aldeig, I know that you are good friends of Old G, and like my master Zovug, you are also the owner of the Hero Badge, one of the heirs of the Holy King Leon, and they have all been blessed by the Four Divine Beasts. But I want to tell you that my master, Zowug, has been killed by Emmons and the dark order behind him! Now, I will kill him and avenge my master, and I hope you will not interfere!"

I sneered, ready to throw out the Li family's flying knife as soon as possible.

Rolf nodded: "We have also heard about Master Zowug. You can rest assured, we will definitely not interfere in the duel between you and Emmons. ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, duel?

The dragon also nodded, and in the next second, I felt that the scorching breath that had been locking on me disappeared, and at the same time, another cold and firm aura immediately caught me, compared to the previous aura of Rolf, this new breath of the dragon was sharper and more resolute.

That's the determination to kill!

I silently said in my heart: "Come on." ”

Then, the dragon simply disappeared into thin air.

Instinctively, I grabbed the twilight dagger of the gods and swung it violently into the air in front of me.

As a result, nothing happened. I cautiously rolled my eyes to look left and right, up and down, and there was no sign of the dragon at all. Even I saw Rolf looking around with a puzzled expression.

It was as if the dragon had disappeared from the world, completely losing its existence.

No, it's not that he has disappeared, it's just that he has stood outside the world, and he exists in another position parallel to this world, he can appear and disappear at any time, and even, if the power is strong enough, he can even manipulate and modify all this from a perspective that ordinary people can't imagine, this is simply a god beyond the world!

I witnessed this scene once, and what a desperate sword technique.

That's it, Zovug's "Sword of Alayah"!

As soon as I figured this out, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, a long, sharp blade protruding from my left side of my chest. It was already wrapped in a thick bandage, but it was stabbed in the same wound by the dragon!

I felt all my strength dissipate at this moment, and I smelled death again. In vain, as if in a dying struggle, I grabbed the blade with one hand and the twilight dagger of the gods with the other, and swung it back, feeling like I had slashed something, but it was as if I had slashed nothing.

The blade in my hand disappeared so abruptly, and there were already some closed wounds, and now there was a hideous bloody hole the size of a fist, and if my heart was still in that position, it would be dead by now.

But there is only one such chance, such a chance to survive, and the next time, the dragon who discovers that I am not dead will surely pierce my right chest with a knife, and there, there is my last heart.

On the ground over there, Sephiroth, covered in smoke, suddenly moved. And the men of Wuke or Dirks are burning and looting far away, and they don't have time to take a look at this side.

I didn't care about the wounds on my body, I didn't even look around, I knew that I had only one last chance left, maybe only one last moment. This moment was so short, I clung to the mysterious Li family's flying knife, waiting for the last moment to come.

Perhaps, this is the last moment of my life, but I also want to use this moment to do the last thing - to avenge my godmother!

I closed my eyes, held my breath, and didn't even bother with the hideous wound on my chest that was spurting blood, and I forcibly abandoned all my five senses, calmed down, and tried to realize the mysterious sixth sense in my body.

The cold and sharp breath that locked me was always there, all the time, in all directions.

Suddenly, for a moment, under the guidance of Xuanzhi and Xuan's sixth sense, I suddenly threw the Li family's flying knife in my hand in a certain direction!

Then, I heard a muffled grunt, and I felt a slight numbness on my right chest.

When I opened my eyes, Long Yuan's eyes were full of disbelief. He clutched his neck, and a narrow, sharp knife pierced his palm, half of which stabbed into his neck, and blood poured out, a scene similar to the scene in Uxhall's underground.

The dragon's knife was pointed right at my chest, and it came close to stabbing in. On my right chest, the black cloak there had been blown out by the fierce wind of a round fist.

He took a few steps back and sat on the ruins.

Rolf let out an "ah", and then I heard a beautiful birdsong from behind me, which sounded like nine days away, and when I heard it, I felt that it must not be an ordinary bird.

Then I turned my head and saw a furious, swirling whirlwind of heat against the ground and toward me, plowed a deep black furrow into the already scorched earth, and even the ground had a tendency to crystallize.

I slowly closed my eyes, and it was worth it to avenge my godmother.

But I only heard a sharp sword wind slashing through my ears, and the next moment, the whirlwind actually dissipated separately in both directions. In the whirlwind of dissipating crimson flames, a silent but determined figure stood in it, holding a slender and narrow moon wheel knife.

Sephiroth!

It's Sephiroth again!

Sephiroth's long tan hair flew in all directions in the violent current, but then it was scorched, roasted, and lay dying on his shoulders. Sephiroth had his back to me, standing between me and Rolf, but I could clearly see the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, and a scar red from the flames on the back of his neck.

His hand was tightly gripping the Moon Wheel Knife.

Sephiroth said, "Boss, I said that no matter what happens, even if you are the enemy of the whole world, I will stand firmly by your side and protect you!"

"Now......" Sephiroth slowly raised his knife, and the narrow blade was aimed at Rolf, as well as the flame divine bird that kept hovering above Rolf's head and splashing fire feathers, and said coldly: "That bald black guy, if you want to hurt my boss, step over my corpse!"

Rolf nodded and said, "Although I am very reluctant to admit it, as a dark order, you are indeed worthy of the title of warrior, and I will give you a way to die in line with your warrior status." As he spoke, the Flame Divine Bird, which had been hovering above Rolf's head, suddenly let out a clear whistle and landed on his shoulder. A layer of raging crimson fire immediately rose from Rolf's body, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest, but it was like a piece of flame armor that wrapped him firmly.

Melva, beside him, had taken a few steps back to the side, but the wheel crossbow in his hand was still aimed at me.

Sephiroth said in a deep voice: "Boss, I am not sure of defeating this guy, I can only delay for a while." Hurry up and go to Mayflower Square in Paravon, I just saw where the Tex are, I think you get there, concentrate all your forces, they should not be able to do anything with you. ”

I shook my head and said, "How is it possible, how can I leave you here alone?"

Sephiroth smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, I'm willing, if not for me, but for the sake of the little Valkyrie in your arms, she can't fall into the hands of these people!

I looked at the little girl in my arms, although she had gone through the thrilling battle before, she was still sleeping peacefully in my arms at the moment, and the blood gushing out of my wound stained her long golden hair red, but she was unmoved.

I found out that the name of this little girl was actually "Valkyrie", which was exactly the same as the name of the legendary goddess of war that had been recited by the troubadour for a long time!

Sephiroth's words made me suddenly feel a little retreating, yes, I am not alone now, and now I am at least carrying the life of little Valkyrie, falling into the hands of these pretentious so-called righteous people, little Valkyrie's future life may be like countless villagers and peasant women.

I reached out to cover the wound that was still pouring blood, and with the other hand I held up the little Valkyrie, ready to walk towards the Mayflower Square in the distance, because of the excessive blood loss, I felt a little dizzy and chilled at the moment.

But I had just made a move to leave, when the dragon, who was sitting in the ruins, suddenly smiled dumbly, reached out and pulled out the throwing knife that had been half-pierced in his neck, threw it on the ground, and stood up with great difficulty in front of me, holding the ring-headed knife.

"Abandon the one who swore to fight for you, Emmons, isn't that your style?" said the dragon.

My footsteps immediately stopped, how many lives does this dragon have? the same serious injury, not dead in the underground of Uxhall, not dead here!

If I hadn't killed the dragon here, maybe I wouldn't have had this chance again.

I pulled out another flying knife from the Li family.