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At sunset, the once-thriving forest is now completely burned by the ravaging lava. As far as the eye could see, it was scorched, billowing smoke filled the air, and the charred trunks with embers still left made a popping sound from time to time.

The werewolf women and children who had evacuated in advance gathered on a hill tremblingly. Under the hills is a firebreak excavated in advance. Relying on the strong physical strength after the wolf, the old and weak women and children went into battle together, and they actually completed this feat in a short time.

Smoke billowed from the choking people, and the coughing snot and tears of the choked people were mixed together. The young children cried incessantly at the terrifying sky, and the women continued to comfort their children.

The rain trickled down on the hot ground and turned into white steam. It was as if the whole world was enveloped in an indescribable stench. It is slightly possible to distinguish the smell of sulfide, the smell of nitride, and the scorching odor of burning biological proteins. The smell is mixed together, and it is addictive.

Hans stayed with a dozen sturdy lumberjacks, looking at the volcano covered by thick smoke in the distance, and after a long time, he slowly exhaled a turbid breath: "When the temperature of the ground drops, let's go back and see the situation of the volcano?"

"Eh!" replied one of the lumberjacks absentmindedly, still immersed in the sight of the previous Last Judgment. He swore that he would never forget that horrific image for the rest of his life!

The whole world was burning, and from a distance, the lava that was constantly spewing out turned into meteors and rain down from the sky. On the ground, more lava is galloping.

The flames collided violently with the holy light, erupting into terrifying shockwaves that swept in all directions. Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the scorching air currents rushing in.

The light rain gradually turned into a downpour, dousing the embers of the apocalypse. The rain gathered into streams on the dark ground, washing away the scars of the world.

Wendsol walked in the rain-soaked mire. Forests burned, fluffy volcanic rock cooled and cracked, and the ashes of burning vegetation mixed with the carcasses of wild beasts, stirred together with the volcanic rock fragments under the agitation of rain.

As soon as you step on it, the fluffy volcanic rock that looks hard but actually looks like a honeycomb inside immediately collapses into a crater, and a handful of dirty and rotten water stains splatter. It smells of rancidity!

Wendthor was soaked in rainwater, and the thick volcanic ash that stuck to his body was soaked by the rain, turning into gray-black sludge and covering the Holy See group.

Reaching out and grabbing two handfuls of hair stuck together with gray-black mud, the rain slowly trickled down the cracks in his fingertips, enveloping the gray-black volcanic ash. A face flowed black traces of dirt.

"Phew!" he spat out a mouthful of phlegm, spitting out the ash that had slid down the rain into his mouth, and Wendthor felt a sour sensation in his mouth, and the tiny particles adhered to his lips and teeth, making his diaphragm very uncomfortable.

"Father, Billy has just left us and returned to the High Heavens!" a holy knight came to Wendthor with a sad expression, his voice trembling a little. The black rain mixed with volcanic ash was also constantly flowing down his face! I couldn't tell if he was still crying! The slightly trembling body also didn't know whether it was because of sadness or still palpitations.

"Hmm!" Wendthor let out a muffled snort in his nose, not saying a word.

The Holy Knight was silent, raised his eyes and looked at Mike, who was naked, showing his strong and strong muscles, and walking in the forefront, and he was a little speechless!

Except for the wounded who let out a cry from time to time in the rain, the rest of the time was like a silent army of kings.

"Chandler, hold on! you'll be fine, I promise!" a young midshipman limped, accompanied by another comrade carrying a companion on his back, sobbing and cheering on the wounded man on his back.

The knight's armor was lifted high by the lame young man, trying to shield the wounded from the pouring rain! In many places, the skin has been glued to the armor!

"Ben, I beg you!" the wounded man on his back groaned dyingly.

"Chandler, Isabella, I'll give it to you, will you let me live, I'll go with you to propose when I get back!" the young knight couldn't contain his sadness, watching his friend who had grown up with him, fell in love with the same girl at the same time, and finally participated in the Holy Knight Trials together, and finally participated in the operation together. I laughed together, cried together, and made awkward fights for the girl.

But at the moment, Ben has only one thought in his heart, he wants to trade everything for his friend's health. Even the girl who was more important than his own life!

"Hey, Isabella already loves me!" the wounded man on his back suddenly smiled, his grinning mouth matched his disfigured face at the moment, indescribably hideous and disgusting.

"Okay, you just need to stop talking about discouragement. Whatever you say, I'll follow you!" the young man sobbed and emphatically nodded!

Suddenly, a large hand suddenly came. Holding a dagger in his hand, he gently stabbed Chandler into the heart from his vest.

"Give him a good time!" Mike, who appeared beside them at some point, gently pulled the dagger out of Chandler's vest!

"Ah.........h

A flash of light knocked the sword away, and Mike lunged forward and punched Ben in the abdomen!

"Ahem, cough, cough ........." The trainee rookie instinctively covered his stomach, snot, tears, and gastric juice churning up in his stomach were mixed.

"What are you doing!" The knight, who was originally carrying Chandler on his back, came back to his senses at this time, and turned to Mike is punch!

"Smack!" a heavy slap slapped him in the face, Mike grimaced, grabbed his hair, and slammed it to the ground!

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the knight was directly pressed into the muddy water!

"Are you awake, rookie!" Mike snorted.

"I'll kill you!" Ben bent on his body and rushed at Mike again in a frenzy!

Also before that, with a slap in Ben's face, Mike lifted up and kicked Ben to the ground!

"Stop, Paul!" the Temporal Knight Captain rushed anxiously and stopped between the three of them.

Mike straightened his body and let the rain wash away. The other two rookies had red eyes and glared at Mike fiercely, as if they were going to pounce on him and bite off a piece of his meat in the next moment!

"Your Excellency the Gray-robed Jailer is right, Chandler is hopeless! Instead of letting him hold on painfully, it is better to give him a painful pleasure!" The temporary knight chief held the young man's face with both hands, and his nose was very close to the other party: "Hmm? understand? Your Excellency is right! Son, you must also be strong!"

"Wow......" Ben Wah cried loudly, and sat in the mud, his hands constantly tearing his hair.

"Five years ago, I broke my brother's neck with my own hands...... Mike said suddenly.