The hammer attracted a large number of dark birds, and everyone returned to Tiamat's back.

Without the blessing of the Burning Throne, Tiamat's regular speed surpasses that of these ghostly birds.

It flew in the sky with a group of people, broke out of the encirclement, and flew.

Everyone has the ability to attack from a distance, and in the form of flying kites, the number of dark birds is reduced.

Xia Yan really didn't make a move, he actually had it, arrogance, the Book of Divine Purification, and even the changing Qingyun could barely be regarded as a medium-range attack.

He didn't do anything, he was in charge of Hydra.

After all, the fragments of the crown on Hydra's body still glowed from time to time.

Time passed, and the sky darkened.

The iron-blooded people took turns resting, and they also felt tired somewhat.

The loss of the dark bird was also very heavy, and it turned from the originally covered clouds into a mass and continued to chase.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as points in the dream realm of the gods, otherwise, everyone will be able to farm terrifying points.

In addition to the secluded birds, there are also a lot of strange-looking secluded beasts chasing on the ground, and there are even moving plants.

"Roar!"

With another roar, the shadowy creatures slowly dispersed, no longer chasing.

"The voice is coming from over there." Mo Xiu pointed in one direction and said.

"Then go over there first." Xia Yanzhen said.

This roar drives away the dark creatures, which is not a good sign.

It is necessary to deal with it first.

Tiamat flew at high speed, Shui Qianhan looked around, and took out the map to compare: "This direction, if it's right, should be the Glory Fortress." ”

Fortress of Glory.

The empire is nailed to the deepest fortress on the borders of death.

It was an honor to be able to build a fortress here, and then it was an honor to be able to hold the fortress, and now, it is an honor to be able to come to the fortress.

One generation is not as good as the next.

Tiamat galloped all the way to the vicinity of the Glorious Fortress.

At this time, the night is dark.

"This is the Fortress ......of Glory, it's so tattered," Mo Xiu said, different from the imaginary steel fortress.

The Fortress of Glory is in tatters.

Everywhere there are broken walls, traces of weather, war, and death.

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a loud bang, and the fortress shook, and a large number of walls collapsed and became more dilapidated.

"That's ......"

Everyone saw a giant humanoid creature emerge from the fortress.

At a height of more than ten meters, his body was wrapped in a tattered black robe.

It has a human-like head and a white horned mask over its face, which is smooth and has only two large holes in the eyes.

Blood flowed out of the hollow, leaving two slightly sinuous marks on the mask.

Two thick arms stretched out from under the robes, covered with cracks that looked like they were too cold in winter, and black hairs grew from the cracks.

In his right hand, he held a staff that had been magnified many times, and on this staff, blood continued to flow, and the thick blood condensed to form a giant sword.

The legs were exposed under the robe and were a pair of black sheep's hooves.

And behind this huge humanoid monster, there is a faint glow, except for the strength is very weak, the rest is the same as the glory behind Hydra.

Around the monster, at its feet, were a large number of corpses.

In addition to various ghostly creatures, there are also a small number of human stumps.

Not far from the monster, there were two more people.

One was dressed in armor of no longer visible color, and held a sword in his hand—only the hilt remained.

One arm hung down naturally, and blood continued to drip from the fingertips to the ground.

Apparently unable to lift it up.

Because he was wearing a helmet, he couldn't see clearly, but judging from the shape of the armor, it should be General Tate.

The other one, Xia Yanzhen is more familiar.

The Princessess Nila.

The two weapons on her body were nowhere to be found, and she was surrounded by flames, appearing and disappearing, struggling to maintain.

However, the appearance of this flame is different from before, from the original magnificent red to a dark purple, a bit like the color of the starry sky.

Like the giant masked monster, Nila's arms emitted some halos.

It was the splendor of the crown fragments.

So, the masked monster was none other than the High Priest Cyra!

Obviously there are fragments of the crown, but they are still eroded into this shape by the power of the Black Sea, what happened to Cyra?

This is not the truth that the Dream Apostle needs to explore.

It's already here, and all they have to do is kill Cyra and take the pieces from him.

"Do it!"

Without any nonsense, when Tiamat approached, Iron Heart took the lead and rushed towards Cyra.

Except for relatively non-combatants such as Gong Yi and Shui Qianhan, the rest of them all shot.

Restrict Cyra's post-event attacks.

They work well with each other and are very well trained.

Xia Yanzhen didn't make a move, he took Hydra, who had been indistinguishable from the corpse all the way, jumped off Tiamat's back, and came to Nila's side.

Nila's face was tired and tired, but her eyes were very attentive, she looked at Xia Yanzhen: "You are a little slow. ”

"The rescuers are gone." Xia Yanzhen said.

"They are ......"

"King Zuo of Hydra - it used to be. Now allies. Xia Yanzhen mentioned Hydra.

"Who is this?"

Neela was a little puzzled, of course she knew the fragment of the crown, but she didn't seem to remember the king-earner.

"Hydra."

"Roar!"

As soon as Xia Yanzhen finished speaking, Cyra let out a roar, and terrifying and viscous blood flames burst out from its body, surging in all directions.

The corpses under their feet, the attack of the iron-blooded people, and everything around them was corroded.

Neela immediately stepped back.

Xia Yanzhen also stepped back.

He couldn't see the thick blood flames, but Hydra should be affected.

The Tate general also walked away, and he was no longer able to fight.

Tiamat followed next to Xia Yanzhen.

"These people ......" Nila looked at the iron-willed crowd in surprise.

She knew exactly how strong Cyra's strength was.

If it weren't for the fact that Cyra still had some sanity in the beginning, all of them would have died here, and now they are being suppressed by these people together.

The strength of this group of people is very strong!

"Don't be surprised, this is Hydra, can you take the fragment of the crown from him?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"He's Hydra?" Nila looked at the thin old man in Xia Yanzhen's hand and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then do it, don't kill him, there are three more people who are his king." Xia Yanzhen pointed to the battle group over there.

"Got it." Nila reached out and pressed it on Hydra's back.

After a while, the fragments of the crown behind Hydra slowly began to peel away.

With the King Earner still alive, it is obviously not a simple matter to capture the Crown Fragment.

The unconscious Hydra had a pained expression on her face, and her eyeballs kept rolling under her eyelids, as if she was about to wake up.

Xia Yanzhen shook again and stunned him again.

Nila almost shook when she saw it.

Hydra was definitely a strong man, and Neela considered herself no match for Hydra until she obtained the Fragment of Gwee's crown.

Both in terms of power and strength.

As a result, Hydra is now being pinched by Munster like an animal cub.

If she had been more aggressive, would it have ended the same way?

"Hoo ......"

Thankfully, Nila, who had chosen her, breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on taking the pieces of the crown.

As the fragments of the crown peeled off piece by piece.

Hydra's reaction is also growing.

As the last shard flew away from his back, Hydra snapped open his eyes and let out a howl of pain.

A feeling of weakness swept over like a tidal wave.

He opened his eyes and saw Munster's flat face.

"You ......" Hydra was once again pinched unconscious before he could make a sound.

When Cyra is settled, talk to the city lord again.

Xia Yanzhen left Hydra behind, let Tiamat take care of it, took out Qingyun, and walked to the battlefield of Iron Blood and Cyra.

The weapon of the primitive wilderness, which spanned a distance of several tens of meters, fell on Cyra's body.

The powerful impact caused Cylar to take several steps back, directly shattering a remnant.

"Oh, it's hard enough." Xia Yanzhen showed a sinister smile.

A few minutes later.

Cyra's massive body fell, crumbling into a pile of corrosive blood.

Even his robe and staff melted into the blood.

Only the fragments of the crown were unaffected and barely shone brightly.

Xia Yan Zhen could also see this blood water, he stood in the blood water, walked towards those pieces of the royal crown, and picked them up.

"There's nothing left."

Shui Qianhan said while healing the wounded.

It's too picky, this guy is not even a strong person?

Against Cyra, Iron Will also had some damage, but all of them were minor injuries.

Shui Qianhan's several healing-related abilities go down, and these injuries are not too good to survive tonight, but not to live for five minutes.

In the end, it was Shui Qianhan and Lingxiao, the two who were the most tired, and they found a place to sit down casually, looking like they couldn't get up.

"Come here, I'll set you free first." Xia Yanzhen beckoned the three of Tiexin to come over and walked to Nila's side.

"This, it's actually your king-earner?"

Before he could say anything, Mo Xiu looked at Nila with a shocked face.

Then, he knelt on the ground.

Signal the body to bend forward.

"Nope! No! Lose, lose! Yes! Why is our king-earner a dead old man, and someone else's king-earner is such a great beauty......"

Mo Xiu's mouth was chattering, like a sister-in-law of Xianglin.

"What's wrong with him?" Xia Yan was a little puzzled.

Mo Xiu is quite arrogant, not this kind of funny character who talks badly.

"It's sick, it's not a joke, let him send it, don't worry about it." Shui Qianhan said.

"What is this?" Xia Yan was a little puzzled, so he didn't ask much.

Nila has mastered the fragments of Hydra's crown, and while her power has increased, she has also become the king earner of Ironheart and others.

If the king earner is not dead, the fragments are taken away, and his Wang Zuo will also become someone else's Wang Zuo.

Transfer of Ownership.

If the king dies, of course Wang Zuo will die together.

Neela is now their master of Ironheart, and it is even easier to give Ironheart three freedom.

Soon, Nila comes into contact with the limitations of the Iron Heart.

The lives of the three people were once again completely controlled by themselves, and there were no shackles.

Hydra became a prisoner.

The positions of the two sides were completely reversed.

"You ......," General Tate walked over, took off his helmet, and showed a rather vicissitudes of life, "thank you for giving Cyra one last peace." ”

His right hand, which was still moving, clenched into a fist and slammed it the place of his heart.