In the plains south of Chanda, the decisive moment has come, the Brotherhood of the Green Forest and the Dark Knights each launched a charge, and in less than ten minutes they engaged in the battle on the vast plain, the ringing horses released the vicious sheepdogs, and under the impetus of extremely high mobility, all the spear knights of the Thunder of Destruction circled, so that this small group of the most aggressive enemy troops temporarily broke out of the battle, and the warriors led by the heroes of the Green Forest rushed into the invincible battle formation of the Dark Knights in a vain attempt to tear this solid charging formation, the bloody battle continued, and the entire Ryrdian Plain trembled, but even in this environment, there were still people who had no distractions......

And on a rock by the river, there were two men with strong martial arts, the Shenwu of the Four Gods and the Qinglong of the Spring Family, even around the battlefield where the killing sound was earth-shattering, they did not feel the slightest surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qinglong, it's been ten years since the day of separation!

"Shenwu, I handed over Longchen to you, but I didn't let him die, now my brother has passed away for only ten months, and you have come to beg for my help?"

The tone of the two was as cold as ice, and there was no trace of emotion on their faces, and it was not difficult to hear from their conversation that they had known each other for a long time, but the fishing dragon was no longer interested in talking with this old friend, and put away the fishing rod in his hand and prepared to cross the river and leave.

"You and I both come from the East, and although I have put down roots in Lokti as a professional mercenary, and you have come to Calradia to practice your swordsmanship, you have not forgotten since Lester found us and vowed to join the four gods, have you!?"

Shenwu's words were full of nostalgia, according to the meaning of his words, Qinglong was also a member of the four gods, or was, but as soon as he heard the words of the four gods, his face suddenly changed, and seven huge cyan water dragons suddenly rose from the You River in front of him, and bit Shenwu with sharp teeth.

At that moment, Shenwu seemed to have an unpredictable prophet, and at the same moment as the water dragon appeared, he blasted a heavy punch towards the river, and the fierce fist wind directly shook the seven water dragons away, and a huge splash of water spread in the air, and a heavy rain fell in the area around them.

The water mist dissipated with the wind, and Qinglong was not much surprised, the situation of the water dragon being defeated was also in his expectation, he had no sword in his hand, he couldn't easily shoot at Shenwu who had the skill of killing people, and reached out to put away the fishing rod, but there was still a dragon aura full of killing intent and lingering around him, which also made Shenwu dare not attack easily.

"Peeking into the future, your ability is still so sharp, it seems that you have already seen through my next actions, right? He said calmly as he wound the line around his rod and placed the whole rod on the grass.

Something unexpected happened, Shenwu lost his foresight at this time, when he was concentrating, the right eye under the blindfold that should have been blind came to the future vision, but all he saw was a crimson blood-colored dragon attacking him and devouring him, this result was obviously not in line with his ability to peep into the future, the original supergod ability seemed to be interfered with by the energy on the green dragon's body, and closed his eyes in a burst of inexplicable fear.

Now Shenwu was constantly panting, his long fluffy hair that was dyed blonde had been soaked with sweat, and it was on his forehead that was also sweating, and the red dragon shadow that invaded his consciousness made him suffer a great spiritual impact, and he couldn't express his words freely for a while, and he was stunned for about a minute before he could barely squeeze out a sentence.

"This ...... It's not logical, I sealed the vision of my right eye, thus unlocking the magic eye that can peep into the future, this is not an ability that can be interfered with power, why can your dragon directly invade the future that I am peeking into......"

"You can only peek at a certain time, and in the future without interference. And I have already calculated when you will activate the ability, while you plan to peek into the future, I only need to use my mind to disrupt my consciousness in the next few seconds, and there will be more than one future generated by the battle between you and me, and what you can see is no longer an accurate future. As for the scarlet dragon, don't forget that the dragon tears from the three water dragons that you defeated just now also sprinkled on you, and I implanted the water dragon in your body at that time. ”

After learning the truth from Qinglong's words, Shenwu laughed, secretly scolded the other party a few words, and adjusted his mentality and said: "Water Breaking Seven Sealed Dragons - Broken Dance, it's really powerful! Even I am on the way, your strength is still bottomless, you don't need a blood sacrifice to drive the Scarlet Dragon, and the dragon that invaded my consciousness is produced by fusing the blood in my brain!"

"So, did you come to me on this day when the fate of the Northern Continent was at stake, just to bring me back to the Northern Holy Capital, or did you just come to me for a trick?" he nodded slightly, it can be seen that Shenwu did not guess wrong, this time he pulled out a bamboo stick from the bamboo basket at his feet, grabbed the tail end like a sword and threw it at Shenwu.

"Oh, it's the newborn water bamboo again, what kind of place are you planting these trees from the East?" Shenwu caught the bamboo strip, and when he noticed that it was a bamboo knife made of new bamboo, he threw it back with doubt.

"I have a dwelling in the Stone Mountain Valley on the western border, and it's the best place for these plants to grow, and you see the future, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Shenwu stretched out a sharp blade from under the long sleeves, and swept over with a fast right arm, Qinglong clenched the bamboo knife with his right hand and went up, the original result of the collision between the real sword and the bamboo knife was very obvious, but he simply reversed this phenomenon with his own skills, easily bounced off Shenwu's full force to cut and slash, and brandished the bamboo knife and danced a gorgeous sword dance to start an equal contest with Shenwu.

The two armies fought fiercely in the distant plains, the two heroes on the meadows by the river duel, even the heavens were moved, the sky above the decisive battle fell a heavy rain, in this season, the huge rain made the entire plain area of the North Continent fall into a mud, it really made the soldiers of the green forest force suffer, the enemy team of the ringing horse lost its mobility in the heavy rain and wetlands, and was caught up by the black knights and annihilated, more than 200 spear knights who were lured away quickly withdrew from the battle, turned to the southeast and dismounted and continued to advance to the enemy in the rain.

After the battle lasted for a while, the Dark Knights temporarily gained the upper hand with extremely high gains, Uztar took refuge from the rain in the forest by the river, and her steppe heroes in order to save face, disobeyed the order and left the battle formation to charge the enemy, the plains under the heavy rain were extremely muddy, and the steppe bandits were forced to abandon them by the terrain before their mounts could exert their combat power, but the heavily armed Dark Knights did not care about these, even if the horses could not be used, the Dark Knights could still be transformed into a powerful lineup of walking knights, and the pitch-black lightning banner of the Thunder of Destruction rose and fell one after another in the tide of troops, and swallowed up the Ringing Horse squad that attacked without permission, and ran over the camp of Uztar with impunity.

The situation on the battlefield in the north is not optimistic, the heroes of the green forest took advantage of the terrain to launch a rain of arrows offensive, the deadly poison applied to the arrows caused heavy casualties to the black knights who charged ahead, but the sky rained at a critical moment, making this advantageous tactic ineffective, the mountain bandits who should have raided from the west as planned also failed to arrive because of the rain, which made the green forest army face a great crisis, Ethelrod chose to temporarily avoid the enemy's edge and wait for the rain to subside, leading the army to retreat to the depths of the mountain forest.

At the most exciting time of the battle, in a makeshift canopy on the town square of Chanda......

"It seems that the situation is not dominant!Earl, please give the order to counterattack!"

Considering the weather, he felt that the tactics of the Green Forest Alliance against the Dark Knights would be ineffective, so he persuaded Alassis to concentrate his last strength to attack behind enemy lines.

"Lord Earl!!!The last line of defense on West Street has been breached!!The warriors are almost unstoppable!" Before Arassis could make a decision, another captain of the mercenary who was covered in blood came running from a distance, and the rain soaked his clothes, but it did not hinder his steps, and he gasped as he ran to report the fighting in the town, and stood in the rain waiting for further instructions.

Arassis drew his broadsword from the scabbard, summoned the last few guards who were with him, and said to Mo Cha: "There is no time, now Chanda has been reduced to a battlefield, and the west of the town has become the scene of street fighting, King Ragnar and Marshal Valisian have already rushed with the few soldiers under their command, although Shion has transferred the main force to the battle on the plains, the number of remaining enemy troops is still not to be underestimated, and I will also go to war!"

"Wait, Count, do you mean that the adults only have a few soldiers!?" he was surprised, and Aracis nodded.

"As you can see, there are few warriors who can hold swords in Chanda, and the original strategy of burning the city wall to delay time has also failed because of this rain, and now we can only let the so-called generals personally face the battle, the enemy has come to the town from the passage of the western city wall, and with the help of street fighting, we can play to our advantage, using barricades and meat shields to block a large number of enemies outside the square, waiting for new opportunities. ”

In the heavy rain, the cold rain beat the armor of the Vulture of Liberty mercilessly, and although it was the last moment of life and death, he still held on to his last hope, as if waiting for a miracle to happen. Mo Cha, who had been exhausted from running around for days, took a few breaths, helped the mercenary who came to report the news into the canopy, and watched the original members of the Wings of Freedom, the back of a man gradually faded away, disappearing into the corner of the street in the heavy rain.

Another wounded man also came to the outside of the canopy in the square on crutches at this time, he dragged an extremely sharp double-edged sword in his hand, the injured body could not fully bear the weight of the sword, standing in the rain and taking the initiative to greet Mo Cha, his cold tone was as if he had just returned from hell, Mo Mo Cha also immediately turned around and saw the swordsman commander who had not yet met - Mortis.

Since the two were meeting for the first time, Mo Mocha didn't know how to respond to this person, so he sighed and waved his hand to him, reporting his name, for fear that Mortis, who was standing in the rain, would not be able to hear clearly, and shouted "Hello", which was regarded as a response to his greeting.

"Zenda still has one last hope, although there is no strength to resist the enemy, there are still many people with excellent abilities. My name is Mortis, and I'm the swordsman leader of the Freedom Alliance, so if you still haven't lost hope, come with me to the last line of defense!"

Mortis, who was seriously injured in the first assault of the Freedom Alliance, was drenched in a long black coat by heavy rain, and all his shoulder-length hair was thrown to the right side, and all the injuries on his body except for his broken left leg have healed. He wanted to persuade him not to be reluctant, but when he thought of his past, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he changed his mind, pulled out the arc knife from the scabbard behind his back, and followed Mortis's staggering steps to the last place in the rain.

It will be sung forever and for generations to come.