The school field under the night sky flashes with dazzling lights.

The piercing light of the sword cut through the darkness.

Zheng Qiansan's pair of wings were wide open, and each hexagonal scale on the wings could emit a miniature Taixu Dragon Breath.

The fire is like a torrential rain during a flood.

Every shot is enough to be called a death sentence.

It's putting water on me, isn't it?

yes, I wouldn't be able to hold it even for a second if it wanted to.

It's giving me a chance... A chance to fight with all your might.

Zhao Aotian's two legs kept trampling on the earth, constantly galloping on the school ground, and he refused to take his eyes off the standing demon dragon no matter what.

As soon as he dodged hundreds of dragons' breaths, he was greeted by a wall of fire that resembled a tsunami.

The roar of the power that destroys everything, and the crisp sound of the speed at which anything can be sliced.

The overly intense melody was conveyed to the onlookers Situ Zhou and Kinge's tympanic membrane, and finally penetrated every inch of the palace.

Don't look away, don't get hit!

Bounced off a miniature Taixu Dragon's breath, and the tiger's mouth was torn open by a huge force.

Zhao Aotian, who was repelled for dozens of meters, stepped on an agile pace and once again started a circle with the Candle Dragon Emperor.

The collision of sword and fire, each blow can burst into a glow that illuminates the entire royal city.

Do your best to observe and find even the slightest flaw!

There was an amazing energy in the roaring wind and waves, and even from a distance of 100 meters, Zhao Aotian could feel the heat that was enough to roast a person.

With his inhuman toughness, he ignored the huge gap between each other, and constantly launched a fierce attack on the Candle Dragon Emperor.

In thousands of confrontations, the Candle Dragon Emperor stood in place without even moving half a step, but Zhao Aotian, who was trying his best, couldn't even get within fifty meters of his body.

This time, I must ......

Bang!

"Aaa

Parry with a sword and shield at the same time to block the undodgable dragon's breath.

Zhao Aotian, who had just broken the 50-meter line, was repelled to 100 meters away.

The moment I looked up.

Thousands of azure rockets were oncoming.

Bang bang......

The roar of the sky made the entire royal city tremble.

Nearly half of the school yard was destroyed.

Zheng Qian's eyes frowned, staring at the dust in the sky, and a trace of worry crossed his eyes.

The next second.

With a whistling, Zhao Aotian, whose cheeks were red with blood, rushed out of the dust, dragging a long dust behind him, and once again galloped on the dilapidated ground with his sword.

Zheng Gan's gaze relaxed a little, spread his wings, and released the dragon's breath to bombard him again.

The massive amount of dragon breath it released was all deliberately suppressed in speed and power.

Each shot has only 0.5% of the power of the complete Void Dragon's Breath.

It's all to give Zhao Aotian a chance to play.

If it weren't for that, Zhao Aotian might not even be able to hold up for a millisecond, right?

At this moment, Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian actually realized each other's intentions in the battle.

But even if each shot only had 0.5% of the power, the dragon's breath pouring like raindrops made Zhao Aotian tired to deal with it, and he didn't have the slightest chance to breathe.

Looking at it now, there really isn't any flaw at all.

What kind of environment does it take to grow such an amazing creature?

Zhao Aotian struggled to resist the bombardment of Dragon's Breath, constantly surrounding Zheng Qian in an attempt to break through his defenses.

Its power is completely different from that of the second layer.

If it really wants to kill me, it only needs one hit, right?

But...

What a bad heart.

I've grown so much, but I'm fighting with the same strength as I did back then.

Why?

If you really want to kill me, why not be serious?

In the fast-paced and difficult battle, Zhao Aotian, who couldn't guess what the Candle Dragon Emperor was thinking, couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

In fact, Zhao Aotian didn't hate the Candle Dragon Emperor for a long time, it was more of a kind of self-blame.

Coming out of his grief, he calmly recalled the battle of the Fire Dungeon.

Warcraft is a threat to humans, and in the face of powerful Warcraft, the first reaction of any human being is to eradicate the threat.

But who knew that the Candle Dragon Emperor was not hostile to humans?

And today, Zhao Aotian challenged the Candle Dragon Emperor, not because of hatred.

He also knew that he was going to die.

But this battle must be fought.

He wanted to put an end to the feud.

Because grievances don't disappear for no reason.

If he doesn't die, the grudge with the Candle Dragon Emperor will not be able to be resolved.

The grievances can't be broken, so what kind of face does Chuandong have, please ask the Candle Dragon Emperor to make a move?

That's why, before he started, he had to ask the Candle Dragon Emperor if he would keep his promise.

If he didn't die, the human race would never be able to cooperate with the Candle Dragon Emperor.

Humanity will lose its best chance ever.

So he had to die.

Only when he dies will the relationship between the Candle Dragon Emperor and Chuandong be resolved, and Chuandong will be eligible to request its assistance.

He also wants to help the Candle Dragon Emperor gain a foothold in the human world.

He knew that the Candle Dragon Emperor wanted to gain a foothold in the human world, and the Candle Dragon Emperor's protection could also allow Chuandong to take the opportunity to offend Chuandong after the Warcraft Defense War was over.

However, Zhao Aotian's image in the minds of the people has always been a hero who is inseparable from Warcraft.

If the Candle Dragon Emperor wants to be based in eastern Sichuan, then the existence of Zhao Aotian itself will hinder the people from accepting the Candle Dragon Emperor.

So he must die!

Don't let the people repeat the mistakes of the past as they did at the beginning, and cause the tragedy of the 3,000 people again.

He also had to preserve the morale of the fighters at the front.

Over-training has brought about the number one level in the human race: lv60.

But this kind of training also squeezed out Zhao Aotian's vitality.

The last time he fought with the Minotaur, Zhao Aotian finally squeezed out all his vitality.

Now he is just like his grandfather Zhao Tianming, and there is not much vitality left in his body.

Live to be 30 years old?

He only told Situ Zhou the first half of the sentence, and the doctor's complete words were: If you give up fighting from today and recuperate in peace, you may be lucky enough to live to be 30 years old.

If you continue to fight, you may not be able to survive even a month.

The inside of his body has long been riddled with holes, and now he can only last five minutes in continuous combat.

What is the use of such a war king on the battlefield?

Only Zhao Aotian himself knows about this matter.

If this kind of thing is known to the soldiers on the front line, the morale will definitely be greatly damaged, right?

Zheng Qian has the same strength as me, and he can even kill that Roosevelt.

If Zheng Qian is the king of war, and then cooperates with the Candle Dragon Emperor, the morale of the soldiers will only be stronger than letting himself lead.

So he had to die!!

In the end, he also had to use this battle to tell the Candle Dragon Emperor.

We humans are indeed very weak.

However, weakness is not an option!

Even life, which seems to you to be as weak as a mustard, is desperately struggling in this unreasonable world in order to survive!

If you kill humanity one day, no matter how strong you are, we, the weak humans, will gamble everything against you!

Maybe I have to die in this battle.

But this battle, I will also prove it to you.

Even the weakest human beings have our dignity and pride.

Even if I am a weak human being, I can make you bleed if I put my life on the line!

"Uhh

Zhao Aotian's roar seemed to be able to shock the stars, curling under the starry night!

Before I die, even if...

Maybe even the holy sword can't cut through your skin, but the human will is sharper than the holy sword.

Even if...... Just a drop of blood!

Piercing through the cracks of the rain of dragon's breath, Zhao Aotian, who finally stepped into the thirty-meter circle, faced a bombardment that was a hundred times denser than before.

Zheng Qian added a little strength.

The density, speed, and power of the dragon's breath increased exponentially in an instant.

Bang.

tried his best to cut open the three dragon breaths, and Zhao Aotian's five fingers cracked.

This momentary sluggishness caused a dragon's breath to hit him in the abdomen on the spot.

Athena's torso and skirt were all turned into powder.

"Gross!!"

Zhao Aotian's sharp scream pierced the night sky, flew out more than 100 meters, and fell heavily on a reversed stone slab, smashing the slate to pieces.

The roar of the school finally came to an end with the fall of Zhao Aotian.

Zheng Qian is the center of the circle, and the ground within 30 meters of the surrounding area is intact.

But thirty meters away, the entire school field has turned into a purgatory on earth.

There were shattered rocks and hot lava everywhere.

The air was filled with the foul smell of burning.

Lying in a rock pile.

Click...

The two halves of the helmet fell to the ground and turned into debris.

The armor was completely shattered by a single blow, and the surviving cages and heels were also cracked and tattered.

The exposed abdomen was highly burned, and the flesh was blurred.

If it weren't for the superior performance of Saint Athena, I'm afraid he would have been killed by this blow, right?

Zhao Aotian's eyes have lost focus.

Every breath of the struggle was like a suffocating hollowness like a lobe leak.

The battle intent on his body also seemed to be extinguished, leaving only a thin layer near the skin.

Already, I can't move.

The lungs felt like they were about to tear apart.

No amount of breathing can relieve fatigue.

The right hand holding the sword has completely lost consciousness.

The legs were as heavy as lead.

It's so hard to even move a finger.

"Is it over?"

The cold voice of the Candle Dragon Emperor came into his ears.

Difficult to move your gaze.

A hundred meters away, the Candle Dragon Emperor stood proudly, like a big mountain, which made people daunting.

"I thought you were going to prove something to me? And that's the end of it? I didn't feel anything. ”

The Candle Dragon Emperor turned around, faced Zhao Aotian, and shouted proudly, "Is this only the level of your enlightenment? Mankind. ”

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