But there were many more creatures coming at him, endlessly. He picked up a spear, and without the slightest fear or timidity in his eyes, he stared directly at the creatures.

Because beside him, there were also countless dragons with him, and there was not the slightest fear in them, only the courage to move forward.

Even though they knew that it was a battle that was bound to fail, they still stood here. Zuo Qinglong vaguely understood why the dragon had disappeared.

They didn't abandon the Dragon Spirit World, but they died in battle, and they died here in order to protect the creatures of the Dragon Spirit World.

What the dragon can do, why can't he do it himself.

He is also a member of the Dragon Spirit World. At this time, Zuo Qinglong knew the importance of responsibility and mission.

Even if the holy relics of the Dragon Spirit World are not harmonious, they will unite when they face the enemies of the outside world. No, in order to protect their homeland.

Don't let your home be violated. With one step, the dragon's body stood in the way like a mountain range, blocking the progress of those strange creatures.

Those strange creatures seemed to be laughing at Zuo Qinglong, and their faces showed mocking expressions.

Zuo Qinglong wanted to use his own strength to stop them from advancing, which was obviously impossible.

How do you know if you don't try! Zuoqinglong's spear swept away, picking up a few strange creatures, and the dragon's tail swept and repelled a few more.

All he could do was stand here and not let them pass until he died.

The dragons around him are all like this, and they are all doing it. This is their will, the will of the dragons. I don't know how much time has passed, and Zuo Qinglong doesn't know how many strange creatures he has killed.

His body slowly became heavy, and his physical strength and dragon qi kept decreasing.

He had been fighting for too long, he had reached his limit, but he didn't flinch in the slightest.

His companions were still fighting, and he had people behind him to protect, and he couldn't hold back in any way.

A long time passed, and Zuo Qinglong's dragon body was no longer standing, but kneeling on the ground.

The dragon energy in his body is gone, and now all that supports him is his will, but he is not dead, he can still wield a spear.

So he couldn't back down, and every time he killed a strange creature he bought a chance for the people behind him.

This is a world of blood, a world without gunsmoke, but extremely cruel.

The black blood flowing from strange creatures and the colorful blood of dragons completely overwhelmed the world.

But there were more corpses.

The whole world became sticky, but the battle went on for an unknown amount of time, and for an unknown amount of time.

Zuo Qinglong was no longer able to swing the spear in his hand, his body had completely fallen to the ground, and there was no longer the slightest strength on his body.

But he didn't back down, and he was able to stop the strange creatures in their tracks.

I'm going to die?" Zuo Qinglong had such a thought in his heart, but he had no fear, what was there to fear about death.

To be able to protect one's homeland, what is there to be afraid of dying. But a voice suddenly appeared in his mind, it was Xiao Han's voice.

Xiao Han was smiling at him, he wanted to touch Xiao Han, but Xiao Han was so far away from him at this moment.

No matter how much he touched, he couldn't touch it. I'm going to die? I'm really going to die? No, I can't die!

Zuo Qinglong suddenly roared angrily in his heart, and suddenly his already fallen body stood up again, and continued to swing the spear.

At this time, what supported him was the pretty voice, he couldn't die, she was still waiting for him.

He was like a killing machine, his consciousness was confused, and it was not himself who was fighting, but a physical body.

I don't know how long time has passed, the dragons around Zuo Qinglong are all dead, and he is the only one standing there.

Finally, his body was overwhelmed by the countless strange creatures, and he died completely.

It was as if the whole world had stopped. A sad song sounded, and a tune that no one praised sounded. No one recorded it, no one remembered, but it just happened.

The sacrifice made by the dragon, no one remembers. But they have no regrets. They did what they had to do, and they have no regrets.

The smoke of gunfire is not over, the battle continues, batch after batch of fresh lives are thrown into the battle, and they die one after another, but they do not flinch.

Because they have a common will, a common mind. The will of the dragons!

The will of the dragon clan is like heaven and earth, it cannot be rushed or destroyed!

Zuo Qinglong couldn't see their battle anymore, and he died. But he found that he didn't seem to be dead.

His consciousness seemed to be in an unusually cold world. It's cold all around, and it's cool to the bottom of my heart.

It's cooler than what Zuo Qinglong has suffered since he was a child. Where are you, aren't you dead?

Zuo Qinglong asked himself, he wanted to open his eyes. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes.

"Do you regret fighting for the dragons?" a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Do you regret it?Zuo Qinglong asked himself in his heart.

Regret, ridiculous. Zuo Qinglong wanted to continue to stand up and continue to fight, but he couldn't stand up anymore.

"No regrets, no regrets!" Zuo Qinglong yelled. In a person's life, immortality is useless, and vigorous is the true meaning.

Zuo Qinglong died fighting for the war, so he doesn't regret it, he doesn't regret it. If he had the chance, he would have continued to fight, even if the result was the same.

Suddenly, Zuo Qinglong felt that the illusion around his body had changed, and it had become extremely soft. The voice rang out again.

"My path is not for you, you can take your own route, but he should be able to help you, I hope you take him with you!" After saying that, the voice disappeared, completely gone.

His path was not suitable for him, and Zuo Qinglong never thought that he would follow the path of others. He must be the master of the Land of Eternity.

He was right, he was wrong, he had a lot of things in him, but it was someone else's, it could help him, but it wasn't his.

His route is created by himself, the battle continues, his strength is not enough, he must quickly improve his strength, he wants to join the battle and fight for the dragon spirit world.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling returned to Zuo Qinglong's body, and Zuo Qinglong knew that he was back in his body.

It was all fake, but it was true, he had gone through that battle, he had gone through that real battle.

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