At this time, a shocking battle was unfolding on the continent of Butalun, a million miles away from Phileng City.

"Great Kab, our holy army has surrounded the remnants of Gough, but they still stubbornly resist. A middle-aged man with a full beard and blue armor half-knelt in the middle of the big tent, and there were many mighty generals standing around, sitting on the chair in the middle of the big tent, was an old man with gray hair, his eyes seemed to be a little tired, but there was a trace of fierceness and majesty from it.

I saw that he was just about to say something, when there was a sudden low shout outside the tent. The generals looked out of the tent one after another, this was the voice of the herald, only to see a herald outside the tent holding a scout order flag in one hand, kneeling outside the tent and shouting: "The great Ka'b, the son of the enemy commander is kneeling between the two armies, our army does not know what to do, please give instructions to the great Ka'b." ”

When the old man heard the report, he was stunned for a moment, and the original solemn look on his face became obviously a little embarrassed, and he glanced at the generals who sat down, and when the generals heard the scout's report, they also lowered their heads and were silent, and some even showed unbearable expressions. However, the old man's embarrassed look only stayed on his face for a moment, and he quickly recovered. I saw him stand up suddenly, wave his big hand, and said coldly: "Death to those who stand in my way!" The order is given, the archers are arrayed, and the magic troops in the rear are ready to release a large area of elemental rain!" The voice was so majestic and irresistible.

Many of the generals present knew what kind of torture and pain their Lord Kabu would have to endure for such a decision. However, now everything is ready to be sent, and some generals really can't help it, and they want to come forward and persuade something, but they are all pulled back by others around them.

I saw that after the white-haired superior man issued the order, the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he sat back on the handsome chair. Seeing that he looked like he wanted to stop talking, he wanted to say something to the scouts waiting outside the tent, but in the end he shook his head helplessly, only to see him sigh, wave his hand, and signal the scouts outside the tent to go down and give orders.

"General Winmilly, do you have anything to say to me?" the old man finished the order and said again to the middle-aged man kneeling in the middle hall.

"Yes, great Kab, he is your only grandson, and it is not time to retire from the army in the long run. General Winmilly, who was kneeling in the middle hall, glanced back at the scouts who were running into the distance, and said with a sad face.

The old man frowned, and a pair of eyes that had regained their sharpness glared fiercely at Winmilli, who was kneeling below. I only heard him snort coldly and said slowly: "The fighter plane on the battlefield is fleeting, in the middle of righteousness and family affection, as a king, I can only choose righteousness, this is the royal way." So you don't have to persuade me anymore. General Winmilley seemed to want to say something more, but at last he shook his head, answered yes, sighed, and got up and walked out. By this time, the scouts had already delivered Ka'b's orders, and the archers and mages were ready to attack.

And at this time in the opposing camp. The marshal himself came to the front of the battle, and when he saw his son kneeling in the middle of the battlefield, he couldn't help but cry out anxiously: "Rebel, come back, as long as you still recognize me as a father, come back quickly." ”

Obviously, this shouting did not help. On the battlefield at this time, in the middle of the dividing line between the two armies, there was a lonely figure kneeling there quietly, looking from a distance, such a figure was so thin, as if it could be shattered by the solemn breath on the battlefield at any time.

I saw the person kneeling in the middle, he had long ice-blue hair, and the rope that bound the hair at this time had long been thrown away, the long hair was flying in the wind, a pair of originally clear eyes were dim at this time, and a big red slap print could be faintly seen on the handsome face. He turned a deaf ear to the yelling of the man behind him who claimed to be his father. I saw him clenching his teeth tightly, and finally even bit out the blood directly, and the blood dripped down the corner of his mouth on the ground drop by drop.

However, because it was facing away, the father behind him did not see it. I saw that he was pacing back and forth in front of the formation like thunder at this time. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he stopped pacing. If the soft one doesn't work, the hard one will come: "Okay, good, you rebel, I'll count to three, and if you don't come back, you'll die on the battlefield......!" Two!...... Three!"

The thin figure in the middle of the battlefield remained motionless, taking his father's warning as a deaf ear, and saw him kneeling quietly in the middle, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Very well, since you don't listen to me, then you are no longer my son. Archers and magicians prepare!" Seeing that the father no longer cared about the figure on the battlefield, and saw that the troops on the opposite side had begun to move, Gu Zi raised his hand and shouted loudly.

As the magic bullet that I don't know who sent out first exploded in the air, it was like a flare gun for the two armies to start a war, and the earth-shattering battle began. Magic flew in the sky, and the two armies that had been brewing for a long time rushed towards the formation as if they were enchanted, and the shouts of killing were deafening, and even the originally blue sky was overshadowed.

Lavis was completely disappointed, thinking that with the weight of his two relatives in his heart, he should be able to defuse the war. But he was wrong, right, wrong!

"Am I really naïve? Grandpa, Father, I don't even think I can do as well as such a small grassland. Forget it, just like I never existed. Devour my soul!" Lavis still knelt in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by the soldiers of the two armies brutally tearing each other apart, and the screams of grief and despair touched the string in Lavis's heart.

"Young Master, why are you still kneeling here!Hurry up! Hurry up and give you a break!Hurry up!" At this moment, Lavis suddenly felt someone behind him pull him.

"What's that voice!?" Lavis snapped back, a resolute face, a scar from his left forehead down his eyes to his chin. Although it looks hideous and terrifying, this face at this time is full of anxiety and worry.

"Crewe!why!why are you here!Didn't I say leave me alone!let me die!let me die!" Lavis remained on his knees, refusing to get up, no matter how Blue dragged him. The soldiers around him have already killed the red eyes, human beings have the nature of self-preservation, when he is in danger, the instinctive ability to resist is not to distinguish between friend and foe, he will blindly destroy everything around him that threatens him. At this moment, suddenly, a magic bullet flew straight from the sky in the direction of Lavis.