Chapter 627: No One Worthy of Your Trust to Me
Seeing the reluctance in Catherine's eyes, Rogge gently pushed her hand away and said, "Stay with Tali by Antonio's side and help me take care of Lilith." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 After speaking, he put the small furball on his shoulder in her hand, and pulled his legs and hurried in the direction of Beamon.
"Bad wolf, don't leave me!" Little Furball jumped up from Catherine's hand in fright, flapped her wings and flew in the direction of Rog's departure, Catherine reached out to stop but didn't catch her, she shouted Lilith's name, but Little Furball didn't pay attention to her at all, Catherine hesitated slightly, and chased after Monica.
Rog rushed past the oncoming knights and priests, and soon approached Beamon, only to see a boulder kicked out by his foot whistling towards a silver dragon knight running in front, Rog rushed forward and pushed the knight away, and the boulder brushed against his back, leaving a whistling sound in his ears.
Before Rogge, who had knocked the knight down, could get up, he suddenly saw a dimensional gap torn above his head, and the lamp god leaned out from inside, dragged the knight into the dimension, and then leaned out again and stretched out his hand to Rogge.
"No, the god of lights, someone must lure Beamon away, only then can the others evacuate safely!" Rogra stood up with the god of lights reaching out to his hand, and looked back to see that Beamon's shadow had shrouded him.
"You're right, I'm here to help you!" The god of lights came out of the gap in the dimension, waved his hand to close the dimensional passage, and rushed towards Beamon with Rog, the two of them approached Beamon one by one, and the god of lights relied on his ethereal body that ignored physical attacks and rushed straight at Beamon, throwing a boulder that he had carried from the ground on its head.
Beamon, who had been hit by the boulder, didn't feel pain, but he still felt something hit him, and he looked back into the air to see a halfling wearing a red coat and a red hat with a blue energy floating in the air with a blue tail dragging it.
It raised its huge claws to grab a nearby mountain peak, and directly broke the mountain peak in two and smashed it at the lamp god, and the mountain peak passed through the lamp god's body and fell heavily to the ground, and the broken boulder blocked the mountain road and buried it.
Taking advantage of Beamon's struggle with the god of lights, Rog used his speed to help several knights and priests avoid the scattered boulders, sending them out before the road was blocked by the crumbling peaks, and then returned to Beamon, grabbing its long creeper-like fur and climbing towards it.
Although Rog climbed as fast as he could, Beamon's huge body was still as difficult to reach as the world's highest peak, and Rogge, who had managed to climb to Beamon's leg, turned into a frost werewolf with a long roar, and stabbed his silver claws into Beamon's leg, only to find that his arm could not reach the skin that was submerged under the thick hair.
"I seem to understand how fleas feel. The white wolf gritted its teeth and burrowed into Beamon's tangled hair, slashing his way with his claws, finally approaching its skin.
He stabbed one of his claws into Beamon's skin, but found that the heavy skin could not penetrate at all, and the helpless white wolf had to press his four paws on Beamon's skin, his eyes flashed with green light and roared in the sky, and the frost spread rapidly from his position to all sides.
A layer of hoarfrost appeared on the surface of Beamon's brown skin, and Beamon, who felt the cold, looked down at the frost-frozen area of his leg, although the white wolf had turned the entire area into a forest and snow field, it still could not affect Beamon's movements in the slightest.
Beamon grabbed the huge claw at the frozen leg, and the frost shattered everywhere the claw went, and the white wolf, who had no time to escape, was inadvertently swept away by Beamon's claw, and immediately flew out of Beamon's body, crashing into a mountain peak a kilometer away.
Suddenly, the red light flashed, and the white wolf felt his body stop in mid-air, he looked up and saw the little furball's red paws clutching him tightly, and the little head leaned over to him with concern and asked, "Bad wolf, are you okay?"
"Why did you come along, I didn't let you ......" The white wolf looked at her worriedly, and the little furball looked at him stubbornly and shouted: "I don't want to leave you, no matter what you have to face, take me with you!"
The white wolf silently looked at her excited little appearance, sighed softly, grabbed her paws and climbed up her legs, pointed in the direction of Beamon and said, "Okay, little villain, let's go back and deal with that big guy!"
The little furball took the white wolf and flew towards Beamon, and on the way, the white wolf suddenly saw Catherine panting on the mountain road below, he hurriedly let the little furball land, put him on the ground and changed back to his original state, and then stepped forward to Catherine and said, "Why didn't you run over obediently?"
"Lilith has come after herself, I'm afraid something will happen to her!" replied Catherine, breathlessly.
"Our strength can't knock out Beamon at all," Rog looked back in Beamon's direction, Beamon was still being led by the lamp god by the nose and spun in place, he said with a little gratification, "but fortunately, we have the lamp god to contain its attention, and now the only way is to lead it to the deserted mountains." ”
Before he could finish speaking, Beamon suddenly let out a roar, dropped the lamp and turned to the southeast, Rog, Catherine, Lilith, and Monica watched in horror as Beamon's huge feet stepped less than five hundred meters away from him, turning the place into a wasteland.
"Where is it going?" Catherine watched in surprise as Beamon strode towards the edge of the mountain, only to hear Rogge gasp and say, "That direction is ...... It wouldn't want to go to the Yellow Sand Fortress, would it?"
Seeing Beamon stepping on one high mountain after another, stepping on the land of the wasteland with huge soles of his feet, and running in the direction of the Yellow Sand Fortress, Rog and Catherine stood in place and looked at Beamon's back as he walked away, and they both felt that something was wrong.
"We've got to stop it, it's going to bring the Sands Fortress to the ground!" Catherine said to Rog in a panic.
"It's not just the Yellow Sand Fortress......" Rogge said meaningfully, "if it goes all the way south along this road, even the entire human empire will be razed to the ground by it......"
"What are we going to do?" asked Catherine, looking at Rogge blankly.
Rogge shook his head silently, and suddenly saw the lamp god float to their side and said, "It's tired of fighting me, I can't hold it anymore, what should we do next?"
"If we can't get rid of it, we can only get rid of it. Rogge stared at the back like a moving mountain, Catherine, Lilith, Monica, and the lamp god all looked at him in surprise, and Lilith exclaimed with a look of suspicion, "Bad wolf, are you stupid? How can we kill such a big monster?"
"We can't, there's one person who can. Rogge glanced meaningfully to the east, then turned back and asked the god of lights, "Can you create a dimensional passage that can teleport Beamon?"
"This ......" The lantern god was embarrassed to hold his cheeks and bow his head in thought, Rogge and the three girls all looked at him expectantly, only to see him raise his head after a long silence and said, "I can't promise that it will be possible, but I will find a way, but where do you want to send this guy? ”
"I know I've got a home for it. Rogge said meaningfully as he looked back at Beamon's huge back.
He asked the god of lights to send him and Catherine behind Beamon, and then asked him to try to open the dimensional passage, and he himself asked Lilith to shrink Catherine, and let the three girls sit on his shoulders, and led them all the way to Beamon, and jumped to grab one of Beamon's hairs and hang it on his body.
Beamon was unaware of this, and walked forward with the four of them moving the ground and shaking the mountains, leaving one huge pit after another along the way, and the figure quickly approached the Yellow Sand Fortress, and the orcs in the fortress suddenly felt the earth shaking violently, and they couldn't help but put down their work in surprise and raised their heads to look around.
Suddenly, a half-orc soldier saw the giant beast coming this way in the distance, and let out a loud cry in horror, and the half-orcs who heard the scream looked in this direction, and the whole fortress was suddenly in chaos, several soldiers reported to the big chief Susan in a panic, and the others ran away.
"The Yellow Sand Fortress is just ahead, isn't the Lamp God ready?" Rogge, who was hanging from Beamon, said anxiously as he looked in the direction of the fortress.
"Shall we go and inform Susan to evacuate first?" asked Catherine, sitting on his shoulder, worried.
"It's too late," said Rogge, looking at the nearby fortress, "Beamon only needs a few steps to get to the fortress, and we don't have time to inform them!"
At this moment, the lantern god suddenly tore through the dimensional gap and appeared beside them, and said to them in a loud voice, "I'm ready!
Rogra grabbed the hand of the god of lights and jumped into the dimensional gap, followed him through the dimensional passage to the exit in front of the Yellow Sand Fortress, he and Catherine stood in front of the exit of the gap, and saw that under the walls of the Yellow Sand Fortress outside, hundreds of light gods at the same time instilled dimensional magic into a dimensional vortex.
The energy of the dimensional vortex began to increase geometrically, the area of the vortex became larger and larger, and at the same time, Beamon also shrouded the shadow over the Yellow Sand Fortress, Rogge stood in the dimension and watched this scene, and said with trepidation: "No, it seems that it is too late to ...... this way"
"Of course it's too late if that's all there is," an old man's voice suddenly came from behind Rogge, and Rogge and Catherine jerked back to see the long-lost Elder of the Light God appear behind them, holding up a blue ball of light burning with raging magic power in front of the dimensional gap.
"This is the magic energy core formed by the huge magic power of the dimension that you were sucked into when you fought fiercely with the Mage Tower in Bailin City, and we can only do it by relying on it!" said the Elder Lamp God as he pushed the magic energy core out of the dimensional gap, only to see the magic energy core float straight into the dimensional vortex that stopped in front of Beamon.
There was a loud bang, a dazzling light that turned the whole world white, and when Rogge and Catherine's vision returned to clarity, they saw a huge dimensional black hole standing tall in front of the Yellow Sand Fortress.
The Yellow Sand Fortress behind the black hole was not affected in any way, but Beamon in front of the black hole was sucked into the black hole by the huge suction force of the black hole, and a large amount of sand and air flew into the black hole from Beamon's side, Beamon let out an angry roar and tried to control his body, but his two feet could not stop the power of the black hole at all.
With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the huge body plunged headlong into the black hole.
(Uncle Director: The last chapter of the fifth volume, the day before Double Eleven, Qiuqiu and Lao Luo successfully fed us a mouthful of dog food, cough cough, tomorrow the story will enter the sixth volume, the dark hills are already close at hand, the Shadow Fortress is sitting on death waiting for the arrival of the two regiments of the empire, are you ready to face the roar of the black dragon? The sixth volume "Dark Heart" is coming, so stay tuned!)