When he stepped forward again, Nakris didn't change his strategy and still used melee combat.

It seems that he took a fancy to the characteristics of Rotandergilli's considerable combat effectiveness in both melee and long-range combat, so after seeing Rotandergilly's long-range combat, he deliberately guided him to use melee combat.

It's not about any love for talent, it's just a belligerent heart as a warrior and a part of the ruthless and cruel heart.

Because it is often close combat that can bring the most pain and fear to the enemy!

And it's not that Rotandergilli doesn't want to continue to use magic at this time, and solve this enemy from a distance, who looks like a melee powerhouse.

However, the previous battle had almost exhausted all the magical energy in his body, so how could he use magic again?

Rushing in front of and behind Rotandergilly, Nakris is still a regular claw, and his target is either Rotandergilli's throat or heart, and other positions are generally not considered.

Even if what he wanted was in the belly of Rotandjeli at the moment.

Since it's a deathmatch, it's a one-hit kill. This is the killer habit that Nakris has cultivated for hundreds of years, and at this moment he uses it as a warrior, which immediately puts more pressure on Rotandeji.

"It's about to ...... Can't hold on......"

Rotan Degilli barely met the attack, but he knew his body best, and now he couldn't even stand on his feet. And Nakris ...... I'm afraid I'm still "playing" at this time!

"Ding. ”

The crunch of the clash of gold and iron was heard, and Rotan Dejili's left claw flicked in an attempt to push Nakris away.

A cold light suddenly flashed in the latter's eyes, and he stepped back for a distance to unload his strength, and then his center of gravity seemed to be a little unstable, and his tail shook sharply a few times, intending to take another step back to stabilize his center of gravity.

Rotandergilli was ecstatic, this kind of opportunity is not rare, and his luck seems to have finally changed a little better today.

With a low groan, Rotan Degilli directly burst out with the last of his strength, opened his bloody mouth, and attacked Nakris's neck.

This is his last chance to turn the tables! If he can't take advantage of the other party's carelessness and directly hit the opponent, then the final result will definitely be played to death.

"Sure enough, it's still a child......"

Nakris remained in a backward stance, seemingly unsteady in his center of gravity, but he did so on purpose.

As mentioned earlier, he was originally a strong man in close combat, and he had never seen any scenes when he fought with enemies in the past, so how could he make such a low-level mistake?

A smile appeared on Nakris's lips, and he changed his posture strangely, his body extremely arched, and one leg slammed on the ground, ejecting his entire body.

Rotandergilly's attack directly missed, and he was actually rushed to the side by Nakris so simply!

"It's over!"

It was the only thought in Rotandergilli's head.

In the next moment, a dazzling red light lit up on Nakris's left claw, and a knife light condensed out of thin air, and its sharpness made even Iroh in the distance look at it, and he faintly felt a trace of scalp tightness.

Then, the slender blade stabbed into Rotandergil's mouth, which had not had time to close, and aimed directly at the organs in Rotandergil's throat and torso.

"Brush!"

The red knife pierced into Rotandegi's mouth like a bamboo, and the tip of the knife almost pierced Rotandegi's head.

"Poof—"

Without a trace of pity or hesitation, Nakris brutally exerted a force downward, and with a shuddering muffled sound, Rotandeji's jaw was sliced open along with his tongue!

As a result, Rotan Deji's chest cavity was directly cut open and exposed to the air with the esophagus as the dividing line!

And this is still not the end, Nakris claws exert force again, and the old momentum is suddenly replaced by a more aggressive attack, and the red knife continues to slash down-

"Uh......"

At the last moment, Rotandergilli forced himself to endure the pain of his heart and retreated a few points, so as to avoid the fate of being disemboweled—but even then, most of his abdomen was cut open, and his slippery intestines flowed out, and his stomach lost the protection of his abdominal wall, hanging empty.

If it weren't for the legendary peak strength of Rotan Dejili, this blow would have been a lethal injury!

Of course, even so, if there is no timely treatment, Rotandergilli will still be in a mortal situation.

"Goodbye...... Huh?"

Nakris's "it's all over" smile hadn't dissipated when he saw a bloody dragon claw slam into his chest.

"Bang!"

Rotandergilli's dying blow directly caused Nakris to be shot out of the way, and several blood marks appeared on his chest. However, he is not a vegetarian either, with the help of the force of being slapped away, the red knife burst directly, slicing the entire abdominal cavity of Rotan Dejili together, forming an extremely terrifying wound that cannot even be called a wound.

"Ahem......"

Blood poured up her throat, a trail of blood appeared at the corner of Nakris's mouth, and a rusty smell filled her mouth.

Rotandeji's dying throes he didn't expect that he would still have the strength and the will to fight back in such a heavy situation......

Gently pressed his chest, a dull pain came, it should be that there are some bone cracks in the ribs, the injury is not serious, and you can continue to fight with a little talent.

Nakris is not too badly injured, and Rotan Degilli is not easy.

Rotandegilly's chest and abdomen were brutally sliced open, and dragon blood gushed out like water.

His vision was gradually filled with darkness, and in the boundless pain, he felt a strange sense of comfort.

It turns out that the feeling of death, is that?

Somewhat inexplicably, Rotandergilli lost consciousness completely.

Naturally, neither he nor Nakris noticed the sudden look of surprise in the eyes of the onlookers.

At the same time, the Ghat branch on the ground.

"Hehe, it looks like Nakris has succeeded. "N, the blonde girl in red clothes, is looking at her companion "H" with a smile, "Well, the so-called Ghat branch is nothing more than that." You're so careful, it's not necessary...... I'm not even of use to the army of Blussita. ”

“...... Even so, I'm still a little uneasy. "H" said in a deep voice, "Forget about the Ghat branch, those two guys from the Dusk Brigade...... It doesn't seem that simple. ”

"N" snorted softly: "Oh, how can you be more verbose than a succubus like me?" Well, if you're still worried, I'll go over by myself." When the time comes, in front of everyone, do you have to admit that you, the red dragon with the number one force, have been robbed of the limelight by one of my 'little devils'......?

Not far from the two of them, the entire arena of the Ghat branch had been blocked by a black-clad terrorist who was heavily armed and armed with a magic gun, and no one dared to move.

At each entrance to the arena, there were several puppet guards of legendary strength, and the guards of Gatt City confronted them nervously, but did not dare to take a step forward.

If nothing else, this time, the defenders of freedom are really going to succeed.

If nothing else.

"I said, why are there so many useless people in this world? I'm very busy, and this time for the sake of Mr. Councillor's face, I'll make an exception for the time being, but it's also the last time. ”

Accompanied by an indifferent female voice, a girl in a black and red military uniform suddenly walked out from behind the guards, and kicked the people in the way directly without care.

"I seem to smell the food...... presiding judge Leviathan smiled greedily, "and that's pretty much it." ”

At this time, "N" and "H" had not yet realized what a terrifying existence had descended on the Ghat branch.

......

“......？！”

When Rotandegilli opened his eyes again, he found himself in an empty space, a bit like the place where he met the God of Chaos. However, there seems to be something special about it......

Of course, Rotan Degilli didn't have the heart to think about it, and the memories gradually flooded into his mind, and he couldn't help but fall down weakly, clenching his claws unwillingly, "Sure enough, I can't do anything without enough strength...... I'm sorry, Iroh ......"

The sea of memories rolled violently, and an illusion seemed to emerge in front of him. A loving mother in her previous life, a gentle cousin, and her parents who are almost blurred in this life, and Iroh who seems to wear a mysterious mask forever.

Rotandeji's eyes drooped limply.

yes, for such a waste as me...... Your efforts are still not worth it......

"Who said that?"

A familiar voice sounded abruptly in Rotander's ears, like a hallucination, "Have you given up so early, and even yourself are sorry for this?"

The eyes that had been closed opened suddenly, and the emerald green eyes were full of surprise and surprise, but the stiff body couldn't even make the easiest turn of the head.

He felt someone come behind him—someone who was all too familiar and yet stranger—and the slightest touch gave him unimaginable motivation and will.

"I don't have much time, but I have only two things to tell you, please remember. The man's voice became a little hurried, as if sensing something, "First, your talent 'Yin and Yang Division' is the strongest talent in the world, and it is unprecedentedly powerful. Don't put too much faith in chaos magic, talent is your strongest weapon. ”

"Second, you must believe in Iroh. Even if he betrays you or even persecutes you in the future, you must believe him!"

"You ......"

When Rotandegilli barely turned around, the other party was already far away from him, leaving only a small, rapidly dissolving back in the thick mist.

Still, with the dragon's powerful eyesight, he could see one thing: it was a young man dressed in a robe that was so ornate that it was exaggerated.

And, that voice......

In the real world, Nakris was about to attack Iroh when his posture was stopped, and he looked at the unconscious Rotan de Gili in disbelief, and subconsciously took several steps back.

"How is that possible?"

In front of him, the green dragon stood up again and ...... All injuries are recovered!

The desperate crimson magma field was shattered by purple light, and the eyes that had always been restrained burned with flames.

"Next, it's my turn. ”

With a single step forward, Rotander's wings fully unfolded, bringing with him a burst of mana, and behind him was a dark purple vortex that seemed to expand endlessly. He didn't know why he was doing this, and it was as if there was a voice in his subconscious telling him what was about to happen.

And victory, it will definitely be yours.

"I'll end this ......" Unspeakable strange power wrapped around his body and rushed towards the stunned Nakris.

"Black Death Butterfly!"