"Die!" the dwarf king shouted wildly, wielding a war hammer to stir the air flow around him, pulling the little madman in the air to confine him within a radius, and beckoning to him with one move at a time, each time he was wiped by the corners of his clothes and dodged out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't think!" the little madman responded calmly, suddenly reached out and grabbed the hammer, and the whole person flew into the air with the hammer of Thor, turning sideways and spinning in the air, and slashed through a graceful arc, and the sharp blade in his hand flew towards Lawang's neck.

Rawang leaned back to dodge the little madman's nidal attack, flew up and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen, the little madman's arm retracted, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he was kicked on the arm and flew out upside down.

With a whoosh, the Soul Piercing Dagger flew out of its hand, aiming directly at the Dwarven King's chest. The other party was taken aback, and was frightened into a cold sweat by the little madman's imminent wit, and his backward body had not yet been lifted up and was completely unable to react, so he could only dodge half a foot to the side slightly.

The Soul Piercing Dagger sank directly into the shoulder of Rawang's left arm, and he snorted and took half a step back, his left arm hanging down weakly.

The little madman flew upside down, his body flying backwards for more than a kilometer, until he broke a big tree. His mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Come again, little sinner!" Lavan spat and tossed his dagger to the ground, grabbed Thor's hammer with one arm in his right hand, and rushed over again with a vigorous swing.

The little madman took a deep breath, and another dagger suddenly flew out and went straight to the dwarf king's face, Rawang turned his hammer head and flew easily, and turned around to be about to taunt two sentences, when he suddenly lost the shadow of the other party in his eyes.

"Are you looking for me, I'm sorry!" a cold voice came from behind him, and the little madman suddenly appeared behind him, clutching the dagger that had just been knocked out by him.

The dwarf king's heart trembled, and before he could turn back, he felt a pain in his right arm, and his arm spurted blood mist into the sky, and Thor's hammer fell to the ground with a clatter.

Blood gushed like a spring, his face was pale, and the dwarf king walked out seven or eight steps backwards with a miserable howl, and suddenly fell to his knees, and beads of sweat the size of beans gurgled out.

"Hello, you're good!" He raised his head and looked at the little madman, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he looked at each other with blood from the corners of his mouth, and said word by word: "Come on, kill me, and avenge your ancestors!"

The little madman took back the vampire dagger, picked up the hammer of Thor on the ground, and stood up and walked towards the other party with an awe-inspiring expression, he wanted to use this ancestral artifact to smash the dwarf king's head to comfort his grandfather's spirit in the sky.

"One step, two steps......" Rawang counted the steps and estimated the timing of the little madman coming, his red eyes suddenly turned black, his chest quickly inflated and swollen, and his waist instantly doubled.

"Boy, let's hit the road together!" The dwarf king jumped up like a tiger, waving his arms and pounced on the little madman, he activated the self-detonation ability, which would explode within three seconds, as long as he hugged the little madman, the other party would never survive.

"No!" the little madman was taken aback, and his body continued to retreat. However, the moment the dwarf king's body was inflated, a strong air flow was generated around him, like a magnet that attracted all the objects around him, and the little madman kicked his legs hard but couldn't take a step, seeing that he was about to be sucked into the whirlpool, until he was hugged by the dwarf king.

In a hurry, the little madman had no choice but to wield a hammer between himself and the dwarf king, hoping to block the impact of the other party's explosion.

At this moment, the rock of half of the mountain peak fell from the sky with a huge roar, and fell exactly between the two of them, and the dwarf king's determination to die just grabbed the huge stone, and it was torn apart under the stunned gaze of the little madman, and the stump and broken arm rose into the sky, and was even thrown into the ocean.

In an instant, the sand flew away, the earth trembled and shook strongly, and the shock wave was all blocked by the big stones, which shocked the little madman's heart and beat wildly, thinking that it was blown up, and he was allowed to burp himself!

For the rest of his life, the little madman breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body was wet with sweat, looking at the fragments of stumps around him, and a huge pit that formed in an instant, his legs and neck were beating suddenly, and his heart was afraid.

"Boy, well done, you've made progress!" The familiar voice came to his ears, and the little madman turned his head to see that the black-haired young man was slowly walking towards him with a smile.

"Master!" the little madman was in ecstasy, and immediately steadied himself, and flew up with a smile.

The human alliance showed great courage and combat power, Larsen was killed in battle, the dwarven king was killed in battle, and Gaith was trampled into pulp by thousands of horses, and the battle gradually came to an end. The cave dwarves and wolf knights surrendered.

The enemy of the coastal fortress originally wanted to resist stubbornly, but He Jinshui personally shot down the entire city gate, and the human alliance took advantage of the victory to pursue and completely free the slaves on the island.

After this battle, the empire completely cleared a nail buried deep in the interior of the demons, collected a large number of salomanites filled with the souls of the ancient demons, captured tens of thousands of dwarven prisoners of war, and rescued thousands of imperial people.

However, when the Lacey Corps won its prestige, it also lost its most important member, one of the founders, the genius magic boy Lacey, and this unexpected loss made He Jinshui feel lost, without a little joy of completing the task, only a faint sadness and longing.

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Three days later, in the largest inn in Haisha Town, there was a lot of wind outside, heavy rain was pouring, although the inn hall was still empty, but there were barely some guests who came to the door, but I don't know how much better it was before. With the disappearance of the population uncovered and the captive townspeople returning home, some bold businessmen smell the opportunity and return to the area in search of it.

At this time, the partners of the Reis Corps were sitting around a table waiting for dinner, there were more Orlando and Fanny mother and daughter at the table, but there were less He Jinshui and Lance, although the meal had been prepared and exuded a rich aroma, but no one started to eat, because the captain He Jinshui had not come back yet, and everyone was waiting for him.

Little Lisa took a deep breath and felt very hungry, but she was very sensible and did not insist on eating because it would make her mother unhappy.

The door of the inn was pushed open, and everyone looked up and saw Arnold's tall figure walking in, but there was no He Jinshui behind him. I saw Arnold stretch out his hand to take the cloak on his body, and said tastelessly: "The boss said that he has no appetite, and he went to the beach to relax, and asked everyone to eat first." With that, he sat down with a bitter face, first picked up a piece of ribs for Lisa, then poured Orlando a glass of wine, and beckoned everyone to hurry up and eat.

"By the way, the boss said that it has been a three-day delay here, and it is time to leave and return. Arnold seemed to think of something, patted his forehead and said, "He told everyone to go back to the room early after dinner, and we will go back early tomorrow morning." ”

On the beach, hurricanes are raging, torrential rain is blowing in your face, and the waves are rolling and crashing against the shore, rumbling and reverberating.

He Jinshui walked aimlessly on the beach, his whole body was already wet, his clothes and hair were wet and sticky, and he looked like a lonely wild ghost.

He didn't know where he was going, or how long he had to go. For three days, he had been in a deep state of guilt, and a hand in his chest was tearing at his heart all the time, making him want to hit his head against the wall. Lance died, like a worthless grass, he died before he could grow into a towering tree, and he could never see the day when he became a god of law. With Lance's voice and smile echoing in his head, as well as the crisp big brother, the corners of He Jinshui's eyes moistened again.

If it weren't for his overconfidence that things would go as expected, and if he had found out that the enemy had detected and set up an ambush, he would have escaped and come back to their aid sooner, Lance might not have died.

"It's all my fault. He Jinshui clenched his fists, took a deep breath, raised his head and roared loudly: "Brother, I'm sorry for you!"

There was a roar in the sky, and He Jinshui looked up and found a huge ice dragon hovering in the air, as if looking down on him.

This dragon has been following him since the past few days, when He Jinshui came out, it flew into the sky, and when He Jinshui rested, it didn't know where it went.

He Jinshui waved his hand at this guy, barely squeezing out a smile. According to Arnold, this behemoth played an important role in the crucial moment of the battle that day, and if it hadn't relied on dragon magic at the critical moment, I am afraid that everyone would not have held out to the moment of victory.

The ice dragon blinked, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes as he looked at He Jinshui, tears rolling in his eyes, as if he was equally sad and unrelenting. It circled for a long time, and finally made up its mind, flapped its wings and flew into the sky and flew out into the distance, and soon disappeared.

It's late at night, the sky is clear, He Jinshui dragged his heavy footsteps back to the inn, tomorrow he is going to go on the road with his companions, no matter how reluctant he is in his heart, there are greater missions and responsibilities waiting for him in the future, no matter where the road is, and no matter how many people can accompany him to the end in the future, he must go on firmly and persistently.

Walking into the inn, He Jinshui raised his legs and was about to go upstairs to rest, but the boss who was dozing suddenly raised his head, smiled at him, hooked his hand and said, "This gentleman, I have a letter from you here!"

"Oh?" He Jinshui stopped, looking at this somewhat cunning and sophisticated old man with a little surprise, he had "blackmailed" himself not long ago because of Orlando's letter, did he want to knock again today?

"No!" the old man handed over the envelope, and there were a few beautiful small words written on it: "Brother He Jinshui personally opened."

He Jinshui's eyes suddenly widened, his tight cheeks gradually showed a strange smile, he reached out to pick it up but grabbed it, the boss quickly retracted his eyes, inserted the letter into his arms, rubbed his fingers and said with a smile: "Sir, the old rule, a silver coin, thank you!"

"Rules, I understand!" He Jinshui smiled, laughing extremely happily, laughing inexplicably at the other party. The boss wiped the beads of sweat and looked a little weak, and said secretly: "Could it be that Lao Tzu's asking price is too ruthless to make this guy unhappy, well, look at the appearance of others with big horses and hard fists, if it breaks out, it really can't bear it, although Lao Tzu has been a soldier, but it's better to be careful when he's older." ”

The shopkeeper's eyes flickered, and when he was thinking about finding a step down, He Jinshui suddenly laughed and snapped a large handful of silver on the table. The boss only felt a flower in front of him, although he didn't see anything, the letter in his arms flew into the other party's hand inexplicably, and he couldn't wait to tear it open and watch it.

"What's the matter, did Lao Tzu sleep for too long and hallucinate in his eyes?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "No matter what's going on with him, it's a good thing that the silver is in hand, so many silver coins, damn, it's really too generous." ”

He Jinshui glanced at ten lines, read the text message in less than ten seconds, closed his eyes and let out a long breath, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and his heart seemed to fly happily.

The letter was written by Lance, telling He Jinshui that he was fine, but that he had to be separated from the team for a short time. He said that he accidentally learned about the mystery of his life by chance, and now he urgently needs to return to his hometown to investigate. Due to the urgency of time, he did not have time to say goodbye to everyone, and once the water was settled, he would return to Neverwinter, hoping that everyone would not worry.

"Familiar tone, same notes, well, it should have been written by Lance!" He Jinshui finally put his mind at ease, the smile on his face became more obvious, and he smiled at the boss and asked, "Boss, who gave you this letter, and where is he now?"

"I don't know?" The boss spread out his palms and nodded and said: "I was napping before, and when I woke up, this letter was placed on the table, sir, you have lived in our store for so many days, of course we know that it is you, so I won't tell you quickly, haha!"

"Thank you, really, thank you very much!" He Jinshui patted the other party's weak shoulder hard, almost slapped the other party under the table, and then whistled upstairs, his steps were extremely brisk.

"It's pitiful, Lance is fine!" He Jinshui knew that Lance was a sincere child, and he shouldn't have so much heart, but he complained a little about why he didn't tell him earlier, which made him worry and sad for a while.

"Well, since he chose to go alone, he must have felt that his family affairs were not good enough for outsiders. He Jinshui let out a long sigh and said to himself: "Lance, since I first saw you, I thought you were a poor person with a story, I hope you can find your own home and come back to reunite with us as soon as possible!"

He Jinshui returned to the room, and saw that Hum Ha and the two had not slept yet, but just sat at the head of the bed with their arms in their arms and took a nap, hanging their heads down from time to time, barely holding up, obviously sleepy.

"Boss, you're back!" Arnold opened his eyelids sleepily, yawned and said, "I must not have eaten yet, we packed and brought some food back in the evening, please ask the boss to give you hot again!"

The little madman also woke up, got up and was about to push the door to greet the boss, but He Jinshui stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What's the meaning of cold dishes, call Orlando, let's go downstairs and find something delicious, and drink two more!"

"Huh?" Arnold touched his head and said embarrassedly, "Boss, didn't you let us drink?"

"Let's be happy today, make an exception and let you drink it once!" He Jinshui said with a straight face: "I love to drink and drink, and I don't drink and pull down!"

Hum Ha The two generals licked their lips together, and after glancing at each other, they couldn't wait to nod and smile: "Drink, drink to death!"