Dao Ling Wood was destroyed, Kui Mu Wolf died, and after the two died, there seemed to be a wolf smoke that flew gently into the sky.

At this time, the spiritual gate magic weapons stored in the Dao Spirit Wood had not disappeared, and at this time, they turned into a brilliant galaxy and rushed towards the third death totem pole!

"Mom! Galaxy! It's the Milky Way! This firework is the most beautiful! ”

The three-year-old boy who pounced on the city lord's map had big eyes adorned with bright little stars.

It is childish nature to be curious about all good things.

And his beautiful mother stood silently behind him, her expression slightly nervous, and she didn't know what suddenly came to mind.

Boom Boom Boom!

The magic weapon blasts and makes a loud noise!

The entire Zhonglu City seems to be wrapped in thunder, and from a distance, the light and fire are bright, like a bright candle standing in the center of the earth!

"And! And also! There must still be! ”

The female city lord of Frost Sequence City clenched her fists tightly, unaware that her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and blood was flowing down the hem of her skirt.

The four cities of Pheasant, Meiwen, Zhonglu, and Frost Order are threatened by the Heba Dragon Elephant.

Dao Lingmu rescues the wind, Kui Wood Wolf rescues Mei Wen, and the magic weapon solves the danger of breaking the city in the law, there must be some power...... With the shattering of the magic weapons, come to the frost order to protect the civilians in this city.

"I'm sorry ......"

Mei Yutang slowly closed his eyes.

This is already his last strength......

At this time, in his heart, he suddenly understood the burden of the Boundless God of War.

Justice, Haoran or something...... Sometimes, you really can't do it.

Even if you want to protect everyone in your heart, you still have to see innocent lives disappear in front of you.

Who can be discarded?

No one should be discarded.

Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to give up on you.

However, I'm sorry......

I can't hold it.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound of his mother suddenly gasping for air, the little boy looked back in surprise.

At this time, the light of hope in the eyes of the female city lord of Frost Order City was completely shattered, and only a miserable white was left on her cheeks.

Without......

In order to exhaust the dead qi that flew towards Zhonglu City, all the magic weapons were shattered in the wind, and after the huge roar and blazing flashes, there were only four or five trembling weapons, with broken blades, flying towards Frost Sequence City alone.

Seeing that they have no stamina, it seems that they can't fly into the Frost Order City at all, and they are about to fall to the ground!

The elephant threw four spears of death.

The dying Mei Yutang was destroyed at the cost of the Dao Spirit Wood......

It's victory.

But no one applauded.

Everyone's faces were gloomy and with painful expressions, looking at Frost Order City, which had been shrouded in darkness.

"The main gun! Gather the fire with all your might. ”

Holding his young son tightly, the Frost Sequence City Lord pushed open the door and strode out of the room, his gentle long brown hair fluttering in the wind, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had long disappeared, turning into resolute eyes.

The thirty-seven city fire cannons of the frost sequence city turned their muzzles at the same time and bombarded the sky.

The ammunition was nothing more than the ordinary black powder used by mortals to defend against enemy attacks and beast tides, but the thirty-seven guns fired at the same time still gave people an extremely spectacular feeling.

Hearing such a sound, like the Frost Order City Lord, the army and the people who had already understood their fate seemed to be appeased.

They raised their heads, as if they saw the gentle but firm brown-haired woman, standing on the tower and making her own example to the townspeople.

"Don't be afraid, son."

Holding the child in the crook of his arm, the mother's murmur echoed in the child's ears, mixed with the future scream of the pillar of death, and the powerful roar of the cannonball, it seemed so determined. I want to talk about "Ten Thousand Beasts and Ten Thousand Beasts" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~