Gavin looked at Amos, who was about to leave, and asked loudly, "You go, I don't want to go yet." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After saying this, he leaned down and continued to look at the long-tongued woman. The sea beast is still trying to awaken the stunned dark slave, and the ghost legion in the pool has broken through the magical barrier to the shore.

Amos reminded the commander below him, he looked at the approaching ghost army and said helplessly: "There are some things that we can't undo, you better give up!" Gavin turned around, glanced at Amos, and then said coldly: "I want to free this dark slave, even if I die, I am willing." ”

After saying this, he looked at the sea beast with tears in his eyes, and his heart felt sour. This big boy never knew that he still had such a fragile side in his heart, when this scarred sea beast appeared in the barracks for the first time, he didn't know why, so he wanted to help and rescue the "long-tongued woman", and now the sea beast can ignore life and death for this "unknown" dark slave, is he not even as good as a "beast" in the eyes of this elf?

As Amos said just now, after today's battle, the dazzling halo on Gavin's head will no longer exist, and it will be replaced by his own race's spurning of him. But the sight before him warmed his heart, and the Calbi elf had decided to give up all vanity, and if possible, he would follow the sea beast into seclusion, and never ask about the world again.

But for now, the sea beast is still trying to awaken the dark slave, and Gavin is also buying them time, perhaps only then can he truly form a long-lasting friendship with this deep-sea species.

The Ghost Legion had surrounded Gavin, and Amos floated into the air, sighing helplessly, and then disappeared into the night of Cloud Mountain. Gavin looked at the motionless dark slave and whispered, "No matter who your predecessor is, please wake up as soon as possible, maybe you don't care about the world of the living anymore, but please pity this sea beast that is about to fall into the abyss of death." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the dark slave slowly opened her eyes, and she groaned like a seriously injured lady. Gavin leaned in, and he looked around, and instead of attacking, the ghost legions stood in front of the dark slave like guards.

Suddenly, the dark slave sat up, groping beneath her, as if searching for something, until she finally held a large pink ice crystal in her hand. Gavin looked closely at the awakened Dark Slave, and looking at her form, he estimated that her predecessor must have been a Bunir. It was only when the surroundings gradually quieted down that Gavin could see for the first time that the dark slave's originally empty eye sockets were actually covered with pink ice crystals.

She spoke, but her voice was muffled, and Gavin could barely make out what the dark slave was saying. She began to scream, Gavin still couldn't understand it, but he could sense the urgency of the other party in her hoarse shouts. This Calby elf knew that the dark slave was unconscious, but the slave in front of him with pink ice crystals in his eyes was definitely a special case, and the ghost legions standing motionless around seemed to be staring at the dark slave with a look of adoration.

Suddenly, Eric, who was releasing a dark vortex in the distance, warned loudly: "Let go of her, none of you deserve her!" With that, Eric, who had been unleashing magic on the rocks, flew up in an instant, and the broken wood that fell to the ground and the ancient city walls that had been shattered by the sound of a little naughty roar were all sucked into the vortex.

Gavin pounced on the sea beast at this pinch, and he tried to stop Eric's attack. Andy finally found his chance and unleashed Emma's essence into the back of the Dark Vortex, and these spirits of nature, charged with the Heart of Light, formed a giant white deer and rushed towards Eric's vortex.

The pure Emma Essence collided violently with the Dark Vortex, and the flying debris shattered the magic shield released by Andy. The Plains Bunir people who were hiding behind the protective cover were prostrate on the ground, various magical essences flying "whizzing" overhead.

The little mischievous stretched out his horns to recreate a magical barrier, England and Ralph hid behind, and the witty Clyde spewed out a cold breath that formed a protective film on the surface of the rock, deflecting the essence of the dark vortex.

Eric rushed to Gavin's side, he angrily raised the pale Calby Elf, and the already desperate commander looked at Eric and reprimanded loudly, "If it weren't for Tyron's order, even if I died, I wouldn't be with you bastard." With that, a mouthful of bloody spit splattered on Eric's body.

Eric didn't speak, he looked silently at the dark slave surrounded by the ghost army below him, and squeezed a few words out of his black lips, "Trist, you will always be mine!"

Hearing this, the dark slave on the earth glared at him and roared, "There is no more Trist in the world, and I am about to become the Lord of the Ghosts." After all, the dark slave whom Eric called "Trist" actually stood up under the magic of the dark vortex.

She looked at the many dark slaves under her and solemnly declared, "We will leave these troubles behind and enter the ancient city of Carol to start a new life." With that, Trist, who had become a slave to the darkness, led the Spectre Legion to the ancient city of Carol.

Eric watched dumbfounded, howling, the new king of Bunir seemed to lose interest in war for a moment, he threw down Gavin, and kept wielding a long whip derived from magic in his hand, this weapon suddenly appeared like a python intermittently struck the position where the Ghost Legion had just left.

Andy has regrouped, and now Eric is a loner, the Ghost Legion he had used Gavin's attack on Echo Valley had completely betrayed and become Trist's retinue, and he had devoured the Bloodthirsty Bunnier.

The ancient city of Carol was overrun by the ghost army in a bustle, they desperately sucked the blue ghost energy contained in the ancient building, and Trist looked at her people with a smile, and had no intention of stopping it. She looked at the small black dot on the steps and smiled, "I'll give you a ride to repay your regeneration!" With that, the mutated dark slave came to the core of the Eye and twisted the mechanism, and the loud sound shook the entire ancient city of Carol, and the Tyranid minions that had been sleeping in these buildings reawakened. They use their dry eyes to find the source of energy, but they inadvertently snoop on the mysterious black energy.

Thousands of minions thrown by Tyron into the ancient city have come to the city, and they stand in front of Trist, and now, the princess Bunir, known as the "King of Ghosts", has completely transformed into the leader of the dark slaves, and a new race has appeared on the vast continent.