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Chapter 482: The Decisive Battle with Roland (3)

"Stupid woman! You ......" Patrick's body was pinched by Roland, and the sharp nails pierced into his body, and Roland's palm almost broke Patrick, and Patrick could hear his own bones clicking.

"Roland! I'm Morrow! I am here! "She was crying, she really didn't have the strength to continue fighting.

Roland seemed to understand what she was saying, and slowly turned back his hideous head to stare at her.

Roland's cloudy eyes revealed their original clear color after turning into a monster, and the thick and hard hair that grew from tears soaked him, and the soldiers and necromantic warriors around him fell one by one, and the blood soaked the land, the magic scorched the land, and the snow and blood melted and soaked the earth, and the past, present, and future time stopped here.

Tears can't stop flowing, if you could go back in time, I want to go back to twenty years ago, you said you were Roland, not Roland Altiant, I was Morrow, not Moro Ales.

The feelings of childhood sweethearts are that I will never have the next twenty years in my life, and there will never be anyone else who can replace what you have given me.

I want to start over with you, let's start over as if nothing happened, okay?

Twenty years, how much relationship do you and I have?

Sincerity or deception. Is it really that important?

She was in a trance, unable to distinguish between the past and the present, unable to distinguish between hatred and heartache, and unable to see whether this was a battlefield or a palace.

Before she could say anything, Patrick had already condensed a silver dagger from drops of blood in his hand.

"Don't! Pike, don't! Morrow's scream rang out, but it was too late.

Patrick's silver dagger had been plunged into Roland's chest, the softest part of Roland's body.

"Roland!" She screamed and rushed forward, Roland's body was rapidly returning to its original shape, the horrible hair and nails were quickly returning to their original shape, Patrick also fell to the ground, Morrow rushed up to save Roland's body, "Don't ...... I didn't mean to kill you, Roland...... I've never really blamed you......"

Only then did she realize that the previous killing moves were not because she was not capable enough, but that subconsciously she couldn't really hurt Roland.

Patrick stared at her trembling body, but he didn't regret what he had done, and if he hadn't killed Roland, the battle wouldn't have been won.

Roland's scarred body lay flat on the ground, and the alienated body suffered too much power that did not belong to him, and slowly raised his hand, trying to wipe away the tears and wounds that fell from her, "It hurts, you are still so careless." ”

Just like before, if she is injured, someone will treat her wounds, blow softly, and ask her in a warm voice, is it still painful?

He spoke as usual, his voice still so good, and even with his usual warm smile, if he ignored "You should hate me, Morrow, I thought I would die by your sword...... But that's it...... It's good. ”

Mo Luo grabbed Roland's hand tightly, tears fell uncontrollably, and he sobbed, "I hate you...... Why...... Hate that you didn't have to fight for anything, you could get everything you wanted, why is this happening, why are we like this? Why did you kill adults...... It doesn't matter if you want Ales and you want the Demon Party...... Why do you ...... this?"