Chapter 87 In retrospect
"We couldn't stay here any longer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoGet out of here!now, right now!"
Outside of the Dragon Road, Hughes's fingers lightly touched the space barrier of the Dragon Road, as if sensing something. He was blocked from the dragon path, and the situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, but Hughes didn't care much about that.
Until a certain moment, he seemed to sense something, his face suddenly changed wildly, and then he almost lost his temper and said, "I want to leave immediately", to the dragon-like figure that had been hiding behind him.
Hughes fell asleep after a dragon mission, and when he woke up, he was reborn as perfect as the boy he had been perfect.
But his expression now seemed as if something terrible had happened, and his eyes were full of horror and panic.
His footsteps moved, and before his fingers could be withdrawn from the barrier of the dragon path, his feet had instinctively reacted to leave, and his body reacted even faster and earlier than he could have said.
But he suddenly stiffened, and then shook violently, as if he had been struck by invisible lightning!
A drum-like vibration came from Hughes's body, and it seemed that someone had punched him hard inside his body!
Hughes's handsome face flushed for a moment, and he clutched his chest, a mouthful of blood spurting out, mixed with fragments of internal organs. There was no one around to attack him, but seeing him like this, he was injured in an unimaginable amount in an instant.
"The ...... Damn ......"
Hughes felt the strength of his whole body being hollowed out, and his knees were about to fall to his knees, but his eyes flashed like a dying beast, and he gritted his teeth and forced himself to stay.
With two clatters, several of his teeth were crushed by himself, which showed how badly he was injured now, and how difficult it was to keep him from fainting on the spot!
"We ...... Immediately...... Let......'s go!" he tried to say to the dragon-shaped figure behind him, "I can't move now, you take me away!Hurry up, or we'll all die here!!"
Hughes didn't know why he was injured, but he vaguely guessed that it must have happened to Caesar in the Dragon Road.
He didn't bother to delve into it now, he just wanted to leave immediately.
However...... No response.
It was as if there was no dragon-like figure behind him.
Hughes turned his head with difficulty, and then with a stunned face, he found that the dragon-like figure that had been hidden behind him before had completely revealed its tall body like a small mountain at some point.
This is a beast that resembles a dragon, but with some essential differences!
It was the dragon-like monster that Caesar and the others encountered in the Dragon Road mission before, and the monster coveted Caesar's little dragon for some unknown reason at that time - yes, it could see the little dragon that only Caesar could see at the moment. It should have been killed in the Dragon Path, but now, it stood alive behind Hughes.
The dragon-like monster didn't respond to Hughes's words because it was also injured.
The same attack from unknown sources, the same severe pain all over his body, blood spurting from his mouth, from his body to his soul, as if he had been struck with a mallet, and now he was completely unable to move, and because of this, he could no longer remain hidden.
Hughes suddenly felt quiet around him.
Only then did I realize that the noisy and crazy battlefield before gradually became less noisy and became quieter at some point.
The soldiers on both sides on the ground, the strong officers and the strong men of the town who fought fiercely in mid-air, and the most powerful disciples and generals of the two sides in the highest altitude were all separated, and the fight to the death stopped for the time being.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the sudden appearance of Hughes in the center of the battlefield and the dragon-like monster that exuded a strong aura behind him, like a dazzling beacon of chaos on the battlefield.
They were exposed.
"It's over......" Hughes's face turned extremely pale.
He jerked his head back and stared at Long Dao again, his gaze as if he was about to pass through the barrier and see the deepest part, "Holy...... Caesar, what the hell have you bastards done?!"
The third layer of the dragon road.
Blood was dripping down to the floor of the main hall, faster and faster, gradually converging into a puddle.
The phoenix was still asleep peacefully, the skin on its face was smooth and ruddy, and there was no scar at all, as if the scene of the previous scene of the man cutting the blood with a blade was just an illusion.
"What is it?" Caesar asked.
"Sort of. The man smiled, "Even though I'm dead, this little trick can still be done." β
The man didn't really hurt the phoenix.
But the illusion he had created before had apparently had some consequences, his body was pierced, and Caesar was holding a javelin, the head of which passed through the man's chest.
At the last moment, Caesar still made his choice, he didn't remember who the phoenix was, but the thought in his heart that she would not be allowed to be hurt was so strong.
So, when I came back to my senses, I was already facing the man face to face with him, and his chest was pierced by himself.
But there is no such thing as a remnant soul, there is no blood.
The blood of the earth is Caesar's.
"Why is this happening?" Caesar coughed twice, blood foaming from his mouth again, and his face was extremely pale, like Hughes outside the Dragon Isle.
"Are you asking, why did I make illusions to force you?" the man pursed his lips, "or do you want to ask why you hurt yourself when you stab me with a weapon?"
Caesar opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
His body fell limply, the breath of life quickly dissipated from him, and he tried to look at the man who was still standing, but his vision gradually blurred, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
The man sighed and slowly pulled the javelin out of his body, looking very relaxed.
Then he swept the javelin, and there seemed to be a well-hidden look of remembrance in his eyes.
The man leaned down, patted Caesar lightly on the shoulder, and said, "You can't attack me, if I am attacked, you will be injured yourself, and two other guys will also be injured." But that's not the most important thing. The important thing is that you remember it nowβwhat is really important, what is it that you have come back to the South and fought so hard to get to this point?"
"Sort of...... I think about it. Caesar smiled bitterly, "What happened in the Northland, why should I give up my memories to gain power, and ...... Phoenix and my past, I remember all of this. You...... You win. β
The man shook his head and smiled: "It's a good thing to think about it, how can it be that I won, it was you who won." β
Caesar's consciousness gradually became less sober, and he said weakly: "I'm going to die, what's the use of remembering it?"
The man shoved the javelin into Caesar's hand again and smiled, "Don't be so discouraged, you're not going to die, you're just sleeping." A man who understands why he wants to fight will have real power, and I am very optimistic about you. β
"What...... What do you mean?"
"You'll understand when you wake up. The man stood up, and his figure gradually blurred and dissipated.
This is not the reason for Caesar's blurred vision, but that the man is really dissipating.
"When you wake up, don't forget to go out and clean up the mess outside. The man looked down at Caesar and whispered, "It shouldn't be too difficult for you when you wake up." β
"What the hell is going on? ...... Who are you?" asked Caesar with his last strength.
"My name is Manus Sendrot. The man smiled, "If it goes well, we will meet again." β