"No, it's not over yet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Quillion said in a daze, his severed hand dripping with blood, but he didn't know it, "Torus, are you really going to kill me? My grandfather is your best friend, and if you kill me, his spirit will not rest in peace." He said in a pleading tone that he was well aware that he was no match for Torus.

"Shut up, you don't deserve to be Quinn's heir, he's a true leader. Torus's face was gloomy, and although his tone was tough, there was some hesitation in his eyes.

The late former troll Grand Chieftain Quinn Darkspear was Torus's best friend and hero to the entire Shadow Emirates. If Quinn's son hadn't died in the war with the elves, he wouldn't have hesitated like this, but now that Quinn's direct descendants are left with Quillion, would he want to let the pure bloodline of the Darkspear Clan disappear forever?

Time seemed to stand still, and Torus and Quillion were locked in a long standoff.

"Torus, what are you waiting for?" Lycia broke the silence, "If you are merciful now, Albert will live forever in the shadow of death." We can't leave the Rainforest of Death, but Quillion can, and believe me, Quillion will definitely enslave Albert once again. ”

"That's right... Can't hesitate. Torus nodded, "Albert is the hope of the Flower Demon and the Tree Demon, and the heir of our benefactor. ”

"Lycia, I have been so good to you, and you have slandered me like this!" said Quillion, angrily, as if he had been greatly wronged. "Don't you understand my heart for you, everything I do is for the rest of our lives!" his features were almost tangled, and he said with a painful expression, "I know you're not for the clan. It's for this mongrel. The mongrel left behind by that man. He has chosen someone else. Why are you still thinking about him?"

"Shut up, your face, and every word you say, makes me sick. I thought you were just impulsive and grumpy, but I didn't expect you to be so mean, and you didn't even have a sense of gratitude. "He's the savior of our race, but you're trying to murder his heirs." You're not as good as a dog!" Licia said coldly.

"It's you who should shut up, what bullshit savior, that's your savior, not mine, I subdue the dragon pet and let our country dominate the continent, is this wrong? I like you so much, I haven't been married in my life for you, but you don't appreciate it at all, you ****." I know you've never forgotten your damned savior, that's why I hate his child so much!" Quillion screamed hysterically.

"There is no cure. Torus shook his head in disappointment. Unnecessary mercy has been abandoned.

His vast aura spread out, firmly locking on Quillion, "Come on, Quirion Darkspear, grandson of the Troll King Quinn, it's time to find out, I hope the position of Great Chief doesn't make you forget how to fight." ”

"Kill me, Torus, I admit you're powerful, but if I'm bent on leaving, can you stop me? Quillion scoffed, putting away his false disguise, revealing his hideous fangs. He had been quietly retreating since just now, and now, he was only a few kilometers away from Longjiao Mountain, as long as he hid in the mountain, he would be safe. Dragonhorn Mountain is filled with the power of holy light, and the powerful Torlus and Lycia cannot enter it. He didn't trust Ruz and Lycia to stay here forever, and if he had the chance, he would be able to escape.

With that, Quillion fled backwards before Torus could make a move, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed dozens of meters.

"Damn scumbags. Torus cursed and hurriedly chased after him. The distance between the two sides is getting closer, but slowly, and if this continues, Quillion will definitely enter the Dragon Horn Mountain as he wishes, and no one will be able to kill Quillion at that time.

Shrouded in holy light and lush vegetation, Longjiao Mountain got closer and closer, and looking at the stretching peaks, Quillion smiled hideously. Longjiao Mountain does not resemble Longjiao, or even not at all, and its name comes from the unique Longjiao tree on the mountain. Tall plants that look like dragon's crooked horns, unlike other plants, dragonhorn trees grow by absorbing demonic energy, and will transform demonic energy into the power of holy light, which is why the Death Rainforest has a paradise.

"We'll see you again, old man. Quillion looked back and said jokingly, and then leaped with all his might, and shot up like a cannonball.

However, when Quillion was only a few meters away from Dragonhorn Mountain, he suddenly crashed into an invisible and solid wall. This made Quillion stunned for a moment, but then he regained his composure, a trick he was all too familiar with, it was an enchantment formed by momentum.

"Idiot, the momentum enchantment is not effective against the same level. As if he was teaching Torus, Quillion raised his hand and swung a colorless aura that slashed at the invisible wall.

However, the invisible walls did not move, not even vibrate. This panicked Quillion, the Holy Technique was able to destroy a hill, but it was helpless against the invisible wall, which showed that the opponent's strength was far superior to him, and Torus was stronger than him, but it could never be so strong. Quillion didn't have time to think, suppressed the shock and surprise in his heart, and kept changing directions, like a headless fly scurrying around, but still unable to get out, and it seemed like an invisible cage had formed around him.

Just then, Torlus caught up, and he looked at Quillion, also puzzled.

He knew it was an imposing enchantment, but it wasn't something he had cast, and he couldn't have cast such a powerful enchantment.

"What did you do, Torus, how could you have such strength, did you break through to the second stage of the Holy Order?" Quillion roared, giving up his resistance and looking at the power ring on his wrist.

The force index is 17355 points, Torus is still in a period, Quillion is staring at the other party, why can Torlus cast such a powerful enchantment? Could it be someone else? Quillion suddenly thought, if there is another person, then when was this enchantment arranged? Where is that person?

"I don't know. Torus shook his head, his brow furrowed.

At this moment, a woman in a white robe came with a graceful step like a cat. She has a pair of pointed ears. Looks like he's in his twenties. But everybody knows. The age of the elves is never written on the face. She was more beautiful than all the elves, her face was like a perfect work of art, breathtakingly beautiful, waist-length hair as white as snow, and dark eyes as deep as the night sky, like a goddess from the heavenly realm.

Both Torus and Quillion were a little distracted, not because they were lustful, and no matter how much they looked at a woman, they couldn't keep their peace. Even if the elves are the sworn enemies of the Shadow Emirates.

"Who are you?"

"Meet the Messenger. ”

A moment later, two voices rang out almost simultaneously, the first being the owner of Quillion, and the second being Torus.

After hearing Torus's words, Quillion asked in surprise, it seems that this woman has cast the enchantment. "Messenger, are you the man's subordinate?" he said rudely, searching the woman with impunity. The fact that the other party can use the enchantment to imprison him shows that his strength is far superior to him, which makes him no longer afraid, after all, the most feared thing is the unknown. When the answer is revealed, it won't be so scary.

"Torus. Who is this?" the white-robed woman said calmly, ignoring Quillion.

"Your Excellency, Honorable Emissary, he is Quinn's grandson, Quinn. Torus replied respectfully.

"He's going to kill the Son of the Dragon?" the white-robed woman raised her eyebrows.

"Sorry, honorable messenger. Torus hung his head, "I failed to protect the Son of the Dragon, please punish me." ”

"I'm not going to punish you, I know you're just a little negligent, but I need to remind you not to make the same mistake twice, Albert is the only dragon in Atlantis. I don't want the Tree Demon and the Flower Demon Clan to lose their last hope, you know, I've considered you good friends for so many years. The white-robed woman smiled, her voice as soft as a spring breeze.

"I will, thank you for the reminder, dear waiter. Torus nodded, "Excuse me, what are you going to do with Quillion?" he asked her.

"Let him go. The white-robed woman looked at Quillion with a slightly meaningful smile.

Torus was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously, "Why is this, Lord Emissary, what is your purpose in doing this?"

"You'll soon find out. The white-robed woman smiled.

"Are you really going to let me go?" Quillion asked in disbelief with a happy face in the enchantment, knowing that the other party must have other purposes, but at least he could live. "I pledge my allegiance to you, and I ask you to forgive me for all that I have and for all my rude behavior. He said reverently, as if it were a different person.

"Don't thank me. With a wave of her hand, the white-robed woman dissipated. "You can go," she whispered, "wherever you want, whatever you want, including revenge on Albert." ”

Torus looked at the white-robed woman, wanted to speak again and again, and finally chose to remain silent.

And at this moment, Quillion spoke, "Lady of Kindness, you need not test me, and I will not trouble Albert again. He grinned, but as soon as he finished speaking, his smile froze. "Damn the ****, what did you do to me?" he glared at the white-robed woman, screaming hysterically. He wasn't mad, he was so weak because he was running out of his body. He glanced at the Combat Power Bracelet, which was rapidly decreasing.

10000......9000......7000......5000...... did not stop until it fell to 4800 points.

"Where's my strength?!" Quillion roared angrily as he looked at his hands.

"This is the punishment you deserve, you did something wrong. The white-robed woman smiled and said that she didn't care about Quillion's invective, perhaps she never took Quillion seriously. "I'm not kidding, you can do anything, no one will stop you. As she spoke, she waved her hand, "Go ahead, get out of here." ”

"****, you're going to hell!" Quillion grinned, this was more painful than killing him, it was a strength that had been earned by six thousand years of continuous cultivation, but now, it had come to naught in an instant. "Kill me!" he was a little unacceptable, and fell to his knees with a "bang", his eyes lost their brightness, "You demon, robber, why don't you kill me?"

The white-robed woman didn't continue, and walked into the distance, her steps were slow, but the speed was extremely fast, and she disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Quillion's pained and hideous expression, Torus sighed and turned to leave. Quirion was once the most valiant warrior of the Trolls, but was unable to be a wise leader, and Torlus was a little disappointed, after all, they had known each other for 6,000 years, and he had seen Quelion grow.

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After several hours in a coma, Albert opened his eyes.

He coughed violently, and his neck, which had been deformed by Quillion, returned to its original state, but the sporadic cracked dragon scales had not yet grown, as if to make Albert remember the lesson. It's just that Albert can't remember.

"You're awake, kid. Lycia drizzled softly, caressing Albert's hair dotingly.

"Who are you?" Albert looked at Licia blankly, breaking free from the other's arms, "Where am I?" he looked at the trees around him twisted like devils, and was so frightened that he fell into Lycia's arms again, "You... Do you know me?" he had amnesia, but he still remembered that he had woken up in the arms of the other party, and that only relatives could make such intimate gestures.

Lycia and Torus looked at each other, and Gabrielle, who had gone and returned, said, "No, Albert, she's ......"

"Yes, I am your relative. Lycia interrupted Gabrielle, "You're my favorite child. She didn't lie to Albert, she loved his father, she didn't waver for tens of thousands of years, so she loved him too.

"And who are you?" Albert looked up at the woman in front of him, his gaze finally resting on the butterfly-like wings, "We look completely different. He looked at his body covered in dragon scales, "What am I? Why do I have scales on my body? Am I under a curse?"

"You are unique, and our kinship transcends race. Lycia said.

"I'm sorry, I believe you, but I don't understand the meaning of your words. Albert shook his head, lost in thought for a moment, and then looked at Gabrielle again, "Your name was Albert, is that my name?"

Gabrielle frowned, "That's right, your name is Albert." Then, she began to make eye contact with Natalie beside her. "What's wrong with Albert?"

"How do I know. Natalie shrugged.

"You can call me Auntie. Lycia smiled and said, "That's your sister, and her name is Belle." She pointed to the tranquil flower fairy.

"Auntie. Albert pursed his lips and let out a tentative call.

"Good boy," Lycia touched Albert's somewhat messy hair, she was already sure that Albert had indeed had amnesia, and it was so severe that she had forgotten what race she was. Not only that, but Albert's personality seems to have changed a bit. The original Albert had confidence and determination in his eyes, but now, he seemed to be a different person, with only timidity and hesitation in his eyes.

"What should I do?" said Lycia to Torus in holy language.

"It's time for us to go. Torus calmly said that he did not master the Holy Language, and that it was not necessary. "Lycia, let Albert and his friends go, protection is bondage, children must always wander alone, birds must learn to fly. ”

"Shall we part?" Albert suddenly hugged Lycia tightly, "but I'm afraid." ”

"Don't be like that, kid, be brave. With that, Licia stood up and helped Albert up, "You have friends, they are just as trustworthy, and your sister is watching." ”

(To be continued.) )