"Scarlet Night!! Seeing her dragon fall, Lorna's eyes were shattered.

When a Regnome and the dragon sign an oath with the dragon and share the dragon's blood, the two sides are partners by blood, and they will never abandon until death.

This is not just a family slogan, but also an oath to be kept by everyone who has dragon blood flowing in their bodies.

Scarlet Night was injured like this, Lorna had completely lost her mind, and the power of the dragon's blood in her body was overloaded and exploded, completely regaining control of the Blood Oath, and rushed into the formation like crazy to set off waves of blood one after another.

A tribal warrior raised his axe beside Scarlet Night, and was about to smash its head to pieces, when the Blood Oath went straight through the back of his neck and out of his throat, picking him up.

Lorna slashed her spear in the air, flipped the tribal warrior to the ground, thrashed him back and forth with the blade of her spear in her neck, and shouted in tears, "Dog! Die! Die!! ”

The tribal warrior was directly separated from his head, and his body was burned by the scorching temperature of the blood oath, and he could not die anymore, and the power of mutation could not save him.

As Lorna fought the tribal warriors in the middle of the battle, she felt some kind of weight rise up behind her, so fast that she didn't have time to react.

"Poof!" The sound of blood gushing sounded, Lorna's face turned pale, and she staggered forward several steps, only to see a long black knife piercing her in the back, and the front came out, the sharp pain made her tremble, and the blood stained the placket of her clothes in front of her.

"Don't move~" The eerie aura like a poisonous snake probed Lorna's face, and the ghost face looked at the miserable white side face with a sly smile, and said in her ear, "If you move around, it will hurt a lot~"

Obviously, the reincarnators had already observed the movements of Chino and Solandale, and they judged that Chino was now hampered by Solandale's injuries and couldn't spare his hand, so they directly joined the ranks of breaking through Dawn Peak.

Ghost Face is no better than these tribal warriors, he has no less martial arts than Apollo, and now Lorna is at the end of the crossbow, and the combat power of the two is no longer at the same level.

Lorna tried to fight back, but Ghost Face turned her wrist directly, and the black knife that pierced through the gap between the ribs rotated, tearing the wound and bringing unimaginable pain.

"Hmm!! Lorna was tense and choked on blood foam from her mouth due to a lung injury, and it became difficult to breathe for a while.

Ghostface enjoyed the pleasure of the abuse, and he pinched Lorna's handsome chin and stuck out his tongue to lick her face.

"Poof!" At the moment of life and death, Lorna didn't care about any face, and directly resorted to three indiscriminate tricks, spraying saliva and blood on the face of the ghost, and making his eyes blurry.

"What the are you...", the ghost face licked his face and was dumbfounded, scolding and retreating, Lorna waved the blood oath, picking out a hideous gap in his chest, splitting it along with the bones, and faintly seeing the expanding and contracting lungs through the gap.

For ordinary reincarnators, even if this kind of injury is not life-threatening for a while, it will definitely lose its combat effectiveness before healing, but Ghost Face's body has undergone mutations, and even among so many mutants, his compatibility is the highest, and the hideous wound on his chest heals in a few seconds and recovers as before.

Oni Face Yuan opened his eyes, obviously angered by Lorna, he thrust the black knife in his hand into the ground, and walked directly towards Lorna empty-handed.

Lorna's strength was exhausted, and even if she tried to stab a shot, she was easily shaken by Ghost Face.

In the next moment, Ghostface's right leg erupted with a terrifying muscle expansion sound, and his knee slammed into Lorna's lower abdomen with a strong wind.

"Bang!" The huge impact directly caused Lorna's lower abdomen to sink completely, and even her organs were shattered, and blood gushed from her mouth, staining the snow in front of her red.

Ghostface gathered strength on his elbow again, and for a split second, his right elbow arced in the air toward Lorna's temple.

"Bang!" A blood flower bloomed on Lona's temple, and she could no longer withstand the attack of the ghost face, and the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite, crashed into the stone wall, and slowly slipped and collapsed to the ground.

Ghostface didn't stop, and rushed forward to continue to punch Lorna with his fists and feet, and the sound of scalp-tinging blows kept coming out, and just listening to it could imagine the blurred scene of flesh and blood.

Ghostface now thinks that it will not be difficult to end Lorna's life, but he kills people too quickly, and someone like this who is dying and struggling to the death should break her body and will with one punch and let her die in despair and pain.

Just as Ghost Face was beating Lorna, the rest of the clan warriors and reincarnators rushed directly to the pass, preparing to break through here and kill Solandel in one go.

"Ah!!h Lorna was beaten to the ground by Ghostface, and the blood almost pooled into a stream on the surface of her body, but she still maintained consciousness with a tenacity that outsiders could not understand, and even if she fell, she would get back up again and again, and she screamed at Ghostface, rushing into the crowd against him, knocking all the tribal warriors to the ground, preventing them from moving on.

"Puff puff—" The tribal warriors swung their long knives out in turn, slashing at Lorna, the sound of blades entering her body incessantly, each slashing with a burst of blood.

Lorna's whole body has been cut to no good flesh, but she has always stood in the pass, no one knows what kind of vitality she has, and what kind of will supports her from falling.

The ghost's eyes widened in anger, pushed away the tribal warriors who were in the way in front of him, rushed forward as fast as lightning, and stabbed Lorna in the waist and abdomen, and a hideous voice followed: "Kneel down for me!" ”

"Poof!" Lorna sprayed another mouthful of blood on Ghostface's face, but she didn't have the strength to fight back...

Ghost Face wiped the blood from his face vigorously, opened his eyes and said word by word, "You asked for it." ”

As the words fell, the ghostly face turned into a distorted black shadow and rushed forward, so fast that no one's sight could catch it, and he directly grabbed Lorna's left hand and slammed it into the elbow with the force of the counter-joint.

"Click!" Lona's left arm was snapped straight in reverse into a V-shape, and the white bones were stained with blood and pierced out of the skin, like a destroyed work of art.

Lorna didn't scream, there were too many wounds all over her body, too much pain, the pain of a broken arm at this time... She couldn't even feel it anymore.

Ghostface circled around Lorna again with a nimble body, drawing the black knife stuck in her abdomen, bringing out a large cloud of scarlet blood mist. In the next second, the black knife disappeared in the air, and then appeared in an instant, bringing out a fierce cold light that slashed at Lorna's neck.

After a brief stiffness, fine beads of blood oozed from the skin of Lona's neck...

"Poof!" The wound spurted out columns of blood several meters high under the pressure of the arteries, and the scarlet blood mist stained the snow of the ice field red.