The smell of blood made me sick to my stomach, strange, didn't I enjoy this hellish breath the most? The consciousness of the dragon bell gradually cleared, and just now a huge wind blade fell from the sky, and after the impact, his brain became as blurry as a dead machine.

"Tick" The warm liquid slid across his lips and dripped to the ground, blood was slowly flowing out of his nose, "Ahem...... "The wind blade didn't hit him, but the impact still hurt this side, "Was it done by the human named Bai Ye?" The dragon bell subconsciously covered his nose, and the sporadic memories began to be pieced together, looking at it, the snow that should have been white had been covered by a viscous sea of blood, so it was, he would feel the reason for the nausea, those were not the blood of lowly human beings, but the wreckage of the lives of his own people.

"Shasha" stepped on the soft snow, Long Qu approached with several subordinates, his face was cold, vague, and seemed to be a little crazy, "Chief, it's really miserable, our dark dragon has suffered an unprecedented defeat, not only did not even cross the first city wall, but also directly lost many compatriots. "Long Qu, you shouldn't be here, according to my orders, you should be on the front line......" Long Ling realized something, there was no henchman by his side, and the Long Qu in front of him was one of his father's most trusted subordinates in the past, if something happened to him, it wouldn't be too strange.

"You know what the consequences will be if you disobey orders. Pretending to be a calm rhetorical question, his fingers twitched uncontrollably, if he fought, do you have a chance of winning?

Long Qu saw a qiē look, and finally fell on himself, and then said slowly: "I said, respected chief, under your leadership, what we have experienced, there is no need to explain, it turns out that you are not suitable for this position, killed your father, and seized the throne by force, originally, the story will go on according to your ideas, but unfortunately, the incompetent waste is incompetent after all, and staying on the dazzling throne will only accelerate your demise." "The blazing flame, ignited in the chest of the dragon song, the dragon of the dark path, carried the most infamy and darkness, all along, the position of the patriarch was born in the bloody rain, and now, it is no exception, the incompetent disappear, and the overlord ascends.

"You're going to kill me and take the position of leader? "Obviously on the battlefield of the two clans, but he has to deal with the compatriots around him first, the dragon bell has never felt sad, this is the survival method of the dragon of the dark path," this position was finally obtained, and he would not let go of it even if he died. "I can't help you, little girl. The face became simple and contemptuous, and the dragon bent his body, ready to pounce on the current leader and unscrew the head of the current leader, to seize the position that he once only dared to look at from afar.

"Boom" Long Holmium landed between the two sides very casually, the heavy sound of the ground exposed its true weight, and the ground began to sink, after getting up, he casually faced Long Qu, admiring the slightly distorted face of the other party, "Did you have a good dream in an instant? Even if the bell dies, it will not be your turn to sit in this position." "That's right, Long Holmium itself is the inheritor of orthodoxy, but he was imprisoned for some unknown reason, as he spoke, his thick arms gently began to wave upwards along Long Qu's chest, "Long Holmium, you can't ......" The voice stopped abruptly, maintaining the posture of a human being, Long Qu was directly split in half by the black light, and he couldn't believe it until he died, and he was over like this.

Too simple killing methods, skilled use of Infernal Purgatory, I'm afraid that no one in the entire clan can compare with Dragon Holmium now.

"What about you?" Glancing at the rest of Long Qu's subordinates, Long Hao's attitude was indifferent.

Indifferent enough to destroy them at any time.

Several warriors who had been following the crowd lowered their heads in fear, and some were even ready to embrace the dragon holmium at any time, no one believed that this monster who had almost become the leader of the dragon of the dark path would give up such a good opportunity.

The dragon bell also thinks the same, its fists are clenched tightly, it has never had any confidence to control the dragon holmium, it was in the past, and now it is extremely worried.

"What are you looking at, keep attacking! Winterfell must be taken! This is a war with no way out!" The voice of the dragon holmium spread to all corners, and the dragon warriors who hesitated and hesitated all heard the order clearly, "I am still alive, the leader is still alive, what are you afraid of? The human who killed countless compatriots, there is nothing to be afraid of, he does have monster strength, but he is no longer able to fight. "This is actually a bold guess, if you guess wrong, it will lead the dragon of the dark path to be wiped out here, the fingertips of the dragon holmium surged out of a deep black light, and it was launched towards the city of winter, there was no sound of explosion, let alone the sound of shattering, the black light was like a black eraser, erasing the touch of a qiē, the towering city walls, the strong bunkers, all disappeared in front of him, and the gap in the winter city appeared.

For a long time, he didn't wait for Bai Ye's counterattack.

"If that human could keep that strong all the time, he would have killed me just now, saying that he was just passing by, and his eyes had already revealed something. Long Hao found that Long Bell looked at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but smile and explain, "Bell, that man named Bai Ye, although he is well hidden, but the eyes of the beast can't deceive people, he is not the type that is easy to talk to, so I boldly speculated that his strength is restricted, at least, it is impossible to use it indefinitely, and we have not failed yet." "Then, the wave of attack of the Dragons of the Dark Path once again rushed to the city walls!

Bring humanity, the last despair.

On the high platform, Bai Ye looked down condescendingly, and not far from him, there was a crack that appeared out of thin air, turning Winterfell City in half, which was the masterpiece of Long Holmium.

It is true that he is as the other party speculated, and he is powerless to fight again.

"Tsk, it's a lizard, but it has a smart head. "Now, it seems that Bai Ye can only choose to escape, after all, the dragon holmium on the opposite side can still fight, if Arthur is there, the battle will not be one-sided, but the invincible female knight is also being entangled by the leader of the silver dragon, "The remaining few of the knights of the round table are completely unreliable......" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Rou Xin, Feng Yu was observing himself, and they all had the same question.

"Don't look at me, according to the agreement, I defeated the leader on the other side, and the rest is not in my responsibility. While Bai Ye spoke, his eyes fell on the holy maiden, it was very strange, the girl who was not like a human was struggling on the ground in pain, and she couldn't stand up for a long time, and those abnormal white smoke was getting thicker and thicker gushing out from the armor, and the hundred ghosts walked at night?

At this time, on the road a few kilometers away from Winterfell, three luxurious carriages were heading in the direction of the capital.

Father Marako was lying in the carriage covered with animal skin carpets, holding a wine glass made of gold in his right hand, waiting for a dancer to pour wine, and with the other hand, he was kneading the buttocks of the maid on the other side, and the tragic battle situation in front of him Presumably, Malako was like a paradise, and in the spacious carriage, there was a young priest, sitting respectfully in the distance, completely ignoring Malako's extravagant lifestyle, "Father, there should have been a war at this time, ......right?" The Holy Maiden chose to run away in the face of the unfavorable situation of the battle...... "Hah, little one, you are still young, so you don't understand the mission of the Holy Maidens and their temperament. Malak shook the glass he had just poured in the air, and his clothes were splashed with a lot of wine, and the dancer who poured the wine glanced at him charmingly, and then bowed down respectfully and licked them one by one with his lilac tongue.

"There is no difference between the holy maiden and these slaves around me, one is kneeling and licking the dirty things of this country, and the other is kneeling to lick the dirty things for me, once I evade responsibility, it will usher in the wrath of my master. Malako's round face was devoid of the kindness of the city in winter, and was replaced by a cruel and ruthless true face, "For many years, generations of holy maidens have been sticking to their duties until death, huh...... The previous one was a special case, but something went wrong. The young priest didn't ask much, the last Holy Maiden seemed to want to escape, and was finally killed by the Knights of the Round Table, this is a secret rumor inside, and no one dares to assert whether it is true or not.

"In short, you don't need to worry, the capital has prepared a new army, and at the right time, they will enter the battlefield and wipe out the remnants of the dragon clan. Malak raised his head triumphantly, his chin full of trembling horizontal flesh, "The Holy Maiden and the Knights of the Round Table, as long as they go all out without accident, the dragons will inevitably pay the corresponding price." "Do you mean that the adults above have already counted the Holy Maiden and the others as cannon fodder?" The young priest endured the horror in his heart, the Holy Maiden who was respected and believed in by the people was no different from the female slaves raised by those big people.

"Hahaha, boy, the Holy Maiden is just a name, if you don't have it, just find another girl, no matter how many people die, as long as the ruler of this country is still there, there is no need to worry about the demise of the Anglo-French Congress, and, what did you worry about before, what if the Holy Maiden escaped, we also have a complete countermeasure, among the Knights of the Round Table, there is a Dark Knight, who will be responsible for supervising the battle and ensuring that the Holy Maiden dies...... All fought for the Motherland. With a sly glint in her eyes and a figure imprinted in her eyes, Marako believed that there was no way for the Holy Maiden to escape, neither from the battlefield nor from her fate.

In the cold wind, the sound of pulling the trigger sounded, and Feng Yu raised his pistol and aimed at the holy maiden.

"Feng Yu, what are you doing?" Rou Xin exclaimed in amazement, as the latest to become a Knight of the Round Table, she knew very well, Feng Yu was the most loyal person among all, but now, he pointed a gun at the Holy Maiden......? The path you chose, Vivien. "It's an unfamiliar name, but it's not unfamiliar to the Holy Maiden and Wind Feather.

"Hmm...... Yes...... Ahhhhh......h

The feeling of being a re-human for a long time has been a long time, and a trace ......of nostalgia passed over the face of the holy girl, this subtle change was fully seen by Bai Ye, as a passing bystander, I felt the weight of the holy girl's name for the first time.

Also, the unknown darkness of the country.

"It's the Holy Maiden!" "It's the Holy Maiden!" "For the Motherland!" "For the Glory!" "For the Holy Maiden!" Standing on the edge of the high platform again, the Holy Maiden stood with her head held high, inspiring all the warriors!

The battle continues.

But no one saw that Feng Yu was behind the Holy Maiden, holding a gun and aiming.

"Fight to the end, Vivien...... Let's just die here. As if it was a eulogy, reading numbly from his mouth, Feng Yu wanted to laugh, but it was more ugly than crying.