In this haze, the lightning eagle in the sky instantly lost its sense of the dragon sword, as if the dragon sword had completely disappeared from this world at this moment.

However, of course, this is an illusion, there is too much power to affect the external senses, and the battle-hardened Sky Eagle was not deceived by his own feelings, but launched a group attack of the highest intensity as planned.

The countless golden eagles incarnated by the natal lightning eagle let out a sharp cry, and turned into countless streams of light that fell from the sky.

The power of the dragon spirit wave could not completely stop the suicide attack of these golden eagles, and brilliant golden flashes flew all over the sky, like stars falling.

The army on the ground was not willing to be lonely, the hydra unfolded nine large mouths at the same time and spewed out green venom balls, the earth bear smashed the ground with both palms, blasting out a shock wave that was enough to shatter the mountain peak, and the silver wolves created countless sharp wind blades, and countless water blades flew out of the water waves.

Then, there was a soft sound between heaven and earth, as if something unseen had shattered.

It was the dragon spirit wave itself, and the dragon spirit wave that covered the battlefield turned into countless mist and dissipated, revealing the figure of the dragon sword standing in the center of the battlefield.

As judged by the Great Druid, he did not hide himself at all, and just stood where he was.

It's just that he has already put away the sword in his hand.

Because, there is no need to draw a sword anymore.

"Bang!" the dashing figure of the lightning eagle fell from the sky, and his heart was shattered to pieces.

At the same time, the legions on the ground also stopped, except for the immortal Hydra, who was barely standing, and all the other incarnations had their hearts ruptured and died. And more than half of Hydra's nine undead cores were shattered.

This is a blow that ignores defenses, and it is the predecessor of the Excalibur Technique that was developed by the Dragon Warrior to destroy the body tissue of the Demon Dragon from the inside. However, the defensive form of the eight-headed demon dragon is not the same as the concept of a normal person, and this move has no effect on him.

However, the eight-headed demon dragon does not eat this trick does not mean that others will not eat it, although it does not look gorgeous and inconspicuous, but this move ended almost all the incarnations of the Great Druid, and even the incarnation of lightning could not block this invisible killing move.

"Ahem...... It's really an eye-opener, there is still this trick......" Only the last Hydra incarnation of the Great Druid looked at the one person and one sword in the distance, and deeply felt the insurmountable absolute gap.

This is the power of the ninth level, not a hypocritical level like him, but a genuine ninth level. Dragon Sword didn't use the power of his gem girl, and completely relied on his own strength to completely defeat all of his incarnations.

Although there are still four cores left undamaged, and Hydra's recovery ability cannot be considered defeated, there is really no need for the battle to continue.

The person who crossed the gate and the person who still lingered by the door saw a completely different view.

"It's a trick that I've only recently started to master. Long Jian's eyes no longer saw the slightest hint of fighting intent in his eyes, and he came to the Great Druid as if he was greeting an old friend.

"You kid, I don't know when you've grown so big. As if lamenting the passage of time, the Great Druid regained his human form and gave up the immortality of the Hydra.

There was a sharp pain in the position of the heart, and the loss of the immortality of the Hydra was tantamount to suicide for the current Great Druid, and the human body was not strong enough to survive with a broken heart.

But it doesn't matter, seeing the little guy who always meets him in the barren mountains and mountains, learns to fish from himself, and is better than the blue grows to this point, the great druid feels that he can go to the real world of death with peace of mind.

Human death is a matter of course, but it is so strange to say that this world where the boundaries between life and death are blurred, it is hard to imagine that this is something that human beings can do.

The legendary Twins of Destiny are really unconvincing. This kind of means is simply beyond the scope of common sense.

"Teacher, it's still the same as before, my barbecue meat is not bad. Long Jian, who had drunk with the Great Druid at the banquet not long ago, also remembered that youthful time.

At that time, he was still a fledgling young man, and he had just inherited the Dragon Emperor's Sword of Destruction and was running around the continent, so he could often meet this changeable great druid in the crypt, on the snowy mountains, and in the swamps, and he saw him as a real monster several times.

In retrospect, it was an interesting time.

"Hahaha, give you full marks, you have already been taught from me. So, if you're reincarnated, go and see the little ones who don't get angry on my behalf, and tell them that the treasure of the world's greatest great druid is hidden under the oak I planted with my own hands. With a wave of his hand, the Great Druid, whose heartbeat had slowly faded, was ready to bid farewell to this world in style and become a part of the land of steel.

"That, in fact, we dug it up and ate it a long time ago, the golden seed you left behind......" Long Jian looked at his teacher with some embarrassment, and told him what he and those friends had done in the beginning.

"Ahh

How could it be, he had buried the seeds that could grow golden roses a hundred meters below the ground.

"That...... Because the brave can always sense the location of some treasures, we didn't know it was a golden seed at the beginning, so we roasted and ate it when it looked delicious. Long Jian looked at his teacher with some embarrassment, he was young and ignorant, and he didn't know the value of those golden seeds, but after finding it, he thought it was the food that the teacher had hidden, so he ate it cleanly.

By the time everyone knew that those seeds were worth a fortune, it would be years later.

Originally, this was a secret that should be kept for the rest of the life, but now it is obviously better to say it.

"You little bastards!" the Great Druid laughed and made a fist-punching gesture before his whole body became transparent.

The beating of his heart finally stopped completely, and the Great Druid, who had said goodbye to one of his former disciples, completely turned into light dust and disappeared into the Circle Battlefield.

He actually had a chance to stay, and Hydra's immortal form was a very powerful ability that could allow him to recover even in the barren land of steel.

However, in the end, he chose to die on the battlefield, fought happily with the student he had taught, and then witnessed the growth of the student with the name of the brave.

For him as a teacher, there is no happier ending. He was already destined to be unable to advance to a higher position, so stop here to see the scenery he wanted to see one last time, and then enter the cycle of life.

Turning to dust here, he will become a part of the Land of Steel, and then give the new Dark Spirit the power to awaken. It is in this way that death and rebirth circulate in this distant land, like the cycle of life.

"Goodbye, teacher. "The dragon sword, who had bid farewell to his teacher, carved a simple stone tablet in the place where the Great Druid had disappeared, and on the stone tablet there was neither a name nor a long word of praise, only a simple pattern.

It was an eagle flying happily in the sky, an unrestrained eagle in the sky. When this Sky Eagle finally came to rest on the earth tired of it, it was time for him to return to the earth.

"Congratulations, you're really strong. "Oriental princess August, who has always been a little anxious about her hero's careless attitude, reacquainted herself with her hero.

He was really strong, and it was not an illusion that he had such a dazzling brilliance at that time, but because he was indeed the strongest of those heroes.

"Because I want to see my daughter. After carving a monument to his teacher who was also smiling happily at the end, Long Jian returned to his usual casual appearance, and he didn't look like a person who had just defeated his teacher with his own hands.

At this point, the battle on the battlefield of the Red Ring ended, and the winner was the princess of the East, August.

At the same time, the battle of the Blue Ring was over, only a dozen seconds slower than the Red Ring.

"Life is really lonely sometimes. In the black feathers drifting, the northern princess Blackbird sat on the tower in the north of the battlefield, looking at the jewel girl emblems that were dimming one after another in all directions.

The time when all the emblems darkened was unusually close, and one by one lost their luster as if they were predetermined, and finally disappeared from this ring battlefield.

It felt as if different opponents had attacked these gem girls and their heroes together, and then completely struck them through them in a very short period of time.

When the last emblem finally disappeared after a few seconds of struggle, the entire Circle battlefield fell silent.

Not only the jewel girls and heroes who descended on this battlefield, but also the voices of the natives who originally lived in this ring area have disappeared. The whole world seemed to be plunged into a silent world, and there was no longer any breath of life.

At the other end of the battlefield, a black figure stood on the edge of the battlefield, and behind the black figure were the corpses of countless aborigines living here, all of whom were stacked on top of each other to form a huge pyramid of corpses, like the sacrifice of some strange ritual.

The hero who had completed the slaughter stood in a pool of blood, staring at a ring in the distance with a marvelous gaze, and the colors of the rainbow were reflected in the third eye, and there seemed to be something else.

That ring was the battlefield where Ulysses was located. Obviously, the different rings were divided, but the vision of the third eye pierced through these obstacles, and saw the location of the black-winged and white-clothed swordsman in the far corner of the battlefield.

The battle on the Blue Ring battlefield is over, and the last one left is the princess of the north, the Blackbird.

(To be continued)