Beirut closed his eyes forever, and at the end of his life he was still worried about the two twins who killed him. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info this man who should have spent his whole life in praise, this man who has never doubted anyone and always believed that humans and the other world can get along, died here without a name.

After his death, only four people around him shed tears for him, there was not even a coffin tombstone after his death, and many of the tens of thousands of people present did not even know him.

The four of Tatsuno looked at Beirut's corpse and froze, they didn't believe what was happening in front of them. In their minds, they felt that all this was just Beirut playing a joke on them, and it was likely that he would get up from the ground in the next moment and continue to reason with the four of them in his characteristic gentle tone.

But Beirut is really dead, and he will never stand up again, nor will he continue to talk about sharing his life experiences with the four of them.

Beirut is not surprisingly strong or noble, he is neither a good leader nor a good diplomat, and all he does is follow his heart. Although he was the first elf to pass through the otherworldly passage and communicate with humans, and at the same time, he brought in many otherworldly races to help humans, but there were very few people who really knew him.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, Beirut is so small that many people can't remember his name and appearance, but in the eyes of the four of them, Beirut is a hero, a life mentor that no one can replace.

Tears dried up, and his throat became hoarse because of crying, and the four of them slowly stood up.

"Beirut, your life is too low-key, and even death is so embarrassing, but it's okay, let's have a grand funeral for you!" Tatsuno Makoto's cold gaze swept around, and the killing intent that had been silent for two years completely burst out, "You will all be buried for Beirut." ”

Hearing Tatsuno's voice, the twins cried and ran towards the Otherworldly Alliance, "Didn't you say we'd let us live if we did this! Where are you? Get us out of here!" But the man who asked them to kill Beirut had clearly deceived them, and no one in the Otherworldly Alliance said a word, and they were responded to by a whizzing of arrows and dazzling incantations.

The twin sisters were frightened by the sudden attack, and hugged each other with their eyes closed, probably regretting what they had done, but there was no way to go back to what had happened.

However, fate did not seem to want them to die like this, and the attack on the twin sisters was directly annihilated by a huge fighting energy bomb, and then flew into the coalition forces with a loud explosion. The twin sisters slowly opened their eyes at this time, and saw a mass of red hair dancing like flames, and it was Burning who stopped the attack for them.

The twin sisters, who didn't expect to be rescued, lowered their heads in shame when they saw the burning in front of them, and killed their most important person, not only did they not chase and kill themselves, but also saved themselves, "Thank you!" The twin sisters thanked them in a low voice, and secretly vowed in their hearts to repay the saving grace of burning when they became cattle and horses in the future, and at the same time repay the sin of killing Beirut.

"You're welcome! You can't die now, to be precise, you don't deserve to die!" in the cold voice, Zhong Yan directly raised his legs, and kicked the two girls back directly. Before they could land, Makoto Tatsuno and the illusionist rushed directly forward, and there was a sound of bones breaking in the air, and the two girls were directly placed next to the corpse in Beirut with their limbs broken.

The sudden pain directly made the two girls unconscious, and the owl waved his hand to cover the three people with a light mask, and after thinking about it, he felt a little unsafe and reached out to crush the jaws of the two girls, and then looked at Tatsuno Makoto and the illusionist and said: "Biting your tongue can also kill yourself, they must not die!"

"Are you also complicit?" Tatsuno Makoto turned his head to look at Moro and the bearded dwarf, who had always been yin and yang. The two people who were stunned by Makoto Tatsuno's killing intent remembered that if it weren't for Beirut, the city might have been destroyed by the four of them.

Two years have made people forget their strength and bloodthirstiness at the beginning, and now although they remember it, it is too late!

"These two don't seem to be good people, why do you ask so much!" the illusionist raised his hand and waved a wraith of resentful spirits, and Moro and the dwarves were gnawed clean by the wraiths before they even had a chance to tell the difference.

The four of Tatsuno Makoto glanced at Beirut and rushed in all directions. "Beirut, look at the fireworks that are blooming for you!"

Burning was the first to rush into the crowd, and the explosion caused by the fighting bomb kicked off the massacre. A cloud of resentful spirits also pounced into the coalition army, splashing blood and severed limbs reflected the illusionist's eyes, countless blood thorns grew wantonly, all those who were rolled up by the thorns turned into dried corpses, and the raging flames of thunder and lightning continued to appear in Tatsuno Makoto's chanting, and tens of thousands of coalition troops were chaotic by these four people.

This can no longer be called a battle, but rather a one-sided slaughter. It is not a problem to escape with the strength of the four of Tatsuno Makoto, but it is indeed a little difficult to kill these tens of thousands of people at once, but the four of them completely ignore whether it is difficult or not.

Now that Beirut is dead, they are back to the way they were when they first came to the Otherworld, and their goal is to kill them all.

Gradually, some people in the coalition began to retreat, and the four of Tatsuno Makoto brought a nightmare that would never wake up, calmly judging the situation and not hesitating to act, and the eyes and attitude that disregarded all life made people feel hopeless.

It was only less than ten minutes since they wanted to kill the four of them to be afraid, but this short time made the Otherworldly Alliance feel like several years, and at this time they regretted coming here to annihilate the hidden dangers that disturbed the order of the Otherworld, but they always had to bear the death they made, and when they couldn't afford it, they would choose to flee!

It was as if the breach dam had been opened, and when people began to flee, a massive collapse occurred. The scattered escape of the coalition forces could not be stopped at all, no matter how strong the strength of the four of Tatsuno Cheng was, it was impossible to chase and kill all these escapees, and after chasing and killing for a while, Tatsuno Makoto and the four gave up this behavior with no obvious effect.

Returning to Beirut's side again, Makoto Tatsuno and the four of them quietly looked at the mentor who had turned them from machines into humans, and the corpse of Beirut at this time was already cold, and the surroundings were completely indistinguishable from what they used to be.

In the middle of the desert, four people were quietly facing the corpse in Beirut, they didn't know what to do, everything was arranged by Beirut since they were restored to their humanity, and suddenly they lost Beirut, and they fell into a short period of confusion.

"Hunt down, no one must be left behind!" Burning dead stared at Beirut's corpse, the killing intent pouring out even Tatsuno Makoto felt a little uncomfortable, "They must be responsible for Beirut's death." ”

"But if they merge into their own clan, how can we tell the difference!" Although they are all very irritable, Tatsuno Makoto raises a very difficult problem to solve, how many faces can be remembered in the coalition of tens of thousands of people?

"Kill them all, not a single one will be left!" said Burn, gritting his teeth, Beirut's death completely made him lose his mind.

Makoto Tatsuno glanced at Beirut and then at Beirut, and said softly, "I don't think Beirut will like your decision!"