At this time, Ansetus had just flown within about 50 meters of the surrounding area.

Seeing the scene of the demon dragon's fall, he couldn't help but let out a terrible roar.

"No!"

All the monsters that were heading here stopped running.

The huge dragon corpses and the "Blackwater Lake" formed by the accumulation of rotten blood are particularly cruel.

Chen Xuan and Satyr sensed that the vitality of the demon dragon had dissipated, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the two of them locked on Ansetus not far away.

Just as I was about to clean up this guy by the way.

Wisps of black demonic flame phantom suddenly appeared on the corpse of the demon dragon.

These phantoms have no physical effect, they condense into a blurred figure.

"Belle is dead."

"Interesting."

The vague figure muttered to itself in an extremely void voice.

Then he suddenly looked at Chen Xuan and Satyr.

"The Age of Destruction and Filth is coming."

"Returning to the embrace of the door is an inescapable fate."

"I'll be here myself."

At this time, Chen Xuan suddenly felt extremely cold.

It's like the drizzle of the rainy season in late winter and early spring.

The chill seeped into his bone marrow, and he couldn't help but shudder his teeth and wanted to find a warm fire.

Although the figure had no facial features, Chen Xuan knew that it was staring at him.

"Interesting, I'll come to you."

The language spoken by the Phantom was peculiar, neither the lingua franca of Naroa nor the Daeric.

But the two of them understood the meaning of the words.

And its last sentence is obviously meaningful.

Then, the Demon Flame Shadow dissipated in place, turning into nothingness and disappearing without a trace.

From its words, it is not difficult to guess that the body of this phantom should be the demon lord above the black magic dragon Belle.

"I have done what I promised you."

"Now that the Black Demon Dragon is dead, it's time for me to head to the Misty Canyon to retrieve my brother's remains."

After a brief delay, Ansetus fell to the ground without the two of them having to make a move.

He is a demon servant under the command of the demon dragon Belle.

The power of essence comes from the dragon vein essence blood of Belle.

So when the Black Dragon dies, he will also be severely affected.

At this time, Ansetus's heart was pounding, and blood was oozing from the hard scales on the surface of his body.

Intense pain filled every inch of his flesh.

There seem to be countless ants and insects crawling and gnawing on the internal organs.

This made him almost incapacitated, and he could only curl up and roar in pain.

"Uhh!!h

Ansetus hammered the ground like a beast.

The surrounding roaring monsters also let out a roar similar to a wail.

So the two ignored this guy and instead communicated with themselves.

Hearing the words of the female warrior Zerikan, Chen Xuan did not hold back.

Just a slight bow.

Before that, if it hadn't been for Satyr's grappling, the demon dragon would have ended up in person.

For the natives of Magdam City, the mighty Dark Dragon was almost impossible to resist.

Its massive size makes its vitality extremely amazing, and even if it is a demon tear, it is difficult to effectively suppress it if the number is not enough.

Chen Xuan's "light speed strike" just now has proved this.

And that's not what the dragon was like in its heyday.

It's hard to imagine how powerful the demon dragon must have been before it was banned.

I'm afraid that only those large weapons in the Blue Star can deal with it.

For example, long-range anti-ship missiles, and large cruise missiles.

Stepping on the dragon corpse rolling in the heat wave, Chen Xuan still felt a little unreal in his heart.

Comparing the difference in body shape between the two, it is like a one-horned fairy overturning a human being.

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't speak, Satyr put away the knife alone.

As soon as she jumped off the dragon corpse, Chen Xuan's voice came from behind her.

"The world is going to be in chaos."

"The outbreak of the demonic plague will be more intense than ever."

"Even the eastern border countries are not immune."

"Someday, we'll meet again."

In this regard, Satyr only slowed down slightly, she did not look back, and waved her hand casually.

She didn't hear the ambition in Chen Xuan's words, and she didn't care about it.

For Satyr, Chen Xuan was just an interesting passerby.

From the moment she took over the mantle of the Black Water Sword Saint and was determined to embark on this lonely road of powerhouse, she had come to her senses.

After experiencing the defensive battle of Magdan City, she also benefited a lot, and the feeling in her heart was a little deeper.

Crossing the street, her figure disappeared from Chen Xuan's field of vision.

Not far away, the roar of artillery fire was still ringing.

After the fall of the demon dragon, the fighting spirit of the remaining monsters suddenly faded a lot.

The blood-colored frenzy in his eyes faded.

The blessings brought by the dark mandala light curtain are not worth the shock of the demon dragon's death.

Under the influence of the other, the monster's offensive was like a bonfire that had been poured a basin of water, and it lost its momentum.

Chen Xuan sighed silently.

The residual heat of the dragon corpse was gradually dissipating, and the air was filled with the smell of scorching and rancidity.

At the end of the dragon's slender neck, on the huge dragon's skull, the pair of godless dead eyes were staring at him.

Instead of staying where it was, the dragon corpse had to wait until after the battle to be disposed of.

Chen Xuan's figure suddenly blurred, and then he came to Ansetus, who was still wailing.

He already knew most of the cause and effect of the matter.

Chen Xuan can't talk about being angry at this guy, but he will never forgive.

It all started with the choice Ansetus Axo made back then.

Whether it's greed or ambition in your heart.

That's all an option with no turning back.

And he is ultimately responsible for that choice.

Death is the best ending for Ansetus.

Chen Xuan did not hand over the disposal to Ophelia because it was not necessary.

Humanity cannot stand the test.

In Ophelia's heart, her father was once her belief in sticking to it.

It's just that the truth is cruel beyond her imagination.

Not only did Ansetus betray Naroa, he transformed himself into a monster.

And he is also the real murderer of Ophelia's mother.

Chen Xuan planned to let this matter end here, always retain a suspense, and never reveal the deepest answer to her.

Backhandedly, he took out seven or eight small Tear Bombs, set the detonation button and placed them next to Ansetus.

Then he slowly stepped back and watched the bomb detonate!

"Bang bang!"

The Tears were released in the explosion and fell on Ansetus's body, rapidly eroding the flesh rich in chaotic magic, annihilating the vitality in his body.

Ansetus's size is a thousand times worse than that of the magic dragon.

The amount of damage that can be taken is naturally as different as mud.

Covered by the tears of the devil, his wails grew lower and lower, until they became some kind of whispering.

Only then did Chen Xuan approach again.

"Shalon... I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

“… Ophelia..."

……

Frowning, he watched Ansetus step into his death.

Chen Xuan backhanded its corpse and temporarily put it into the storage compartment.

With the death of the demon dragon, Bai Zhiyong and Magtan mobilized troops to join the warband.

Coupled with the mercury and mercury bombs that Chen Xuan supported everywhere, the situation changed rapidly.

The moment the huge demon dragon crashed from the sky, almost everyone cheered.

I have to say that that scene is still very encouraging.

The impact of this incident on the warring parties was very different.

One positive, one negative.

After the superposition of many factors, the fate of these monsters that swept the first circle was already doomed.

At the same time, Ophelia, who was covering the side of the Magic Association with the Tear Sprayer in her hand, suddenly released the spray button.

She staggered back two steps and subconsciously covered her heart.

Hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and indescribable sadness filled his heart.

"I feel so uncomfortable..."

She looked back with confused eyes, and couldn't see the figure she was looking forward to.

After a heavy sorrow, it is the loosening of the invisible shackles.

Rebecca looked back with some concern.

They wore gas masks and could not see each other's expressions.

Ophelia was stunned for a few seconds before returning to the front, the mercury sprayer in her hand firing again.

The silver-gray mercury spray swept right ahead, forming a billowing wave of fog with the cooperation of several wind casters not far behind him.

"Kill them all... Kill them all... Kill..."

Beneath the gas mask, Ophelia's eyes became unwavering.

She muttered softly, as if she had found a new purpose in life.

……

The decline of the monsters not only happened inside the city, but also outside the city.

The monster offensive that was frantically besieging the second circle was also contained.

At this time, they had just broken the shield of magic energy that shrouded there.

Above the tower, with the support of several reinforced battalions, the counterattack fire became much more sufficient.

In addition, after the defense line was shortened, the overall garrison density was much higher than that of the third circle.

It became a luxury for the monster to break through the defense line of the castle tower in a short period of time.

Of course, this is just a stalemate.

For Magdam City, if they want to really gain an advantage, they will have to wait until the first circle is decided.

Chen Xuan, who had drawn his hand, cooperated with his men to strangle the remaining monsters.

Things are moving in his favor.

……

The outer lands, high in the heavens.

A majestic palace bathed in black flames.

A mysterious figure shrouded in flames sat on the dark throne.

Twelve soul beads fluttered in front of him.

Eleven of them were glowing with dim light, revolving around the mysterious figure like planets.

Only the inside of one soul bead had cracked, and the light had been extinguished, floating lifelessly.

"Belle Baietos Croaddy is gone."

"Who wants to recapture the lost Wanyuan Order, take over the large Void Passage in the West Region VII., and lead the Dragon Vein Demon Legion that originally belonged to Belle to launch an attack on the Ataxus Giant City of the Duroa Kingdom?"

The figure in the black flame suddenly spoke, and his voice was indifferent, unable to distinguish between genders.

Perhaps for monsters at this level, there is no strict statement about gender.

And it is very indifferent from beginning to end, as if telling a sparse and ordinary little thing.

Even in a consultative tone rather than a coercive order, let these soul beads decide for themselves.

The one who spoke was none other than the Black Flame Demon Lord, one of the twenty-four strongest people who ruled over the Outer Continent Demon Clan.

And the soul bead suspended in front of him represents the twelve demon generals under its command.

Some of these demons are still in the Outlands, while others are staying in the continent of Naroa.

As we all know, monsters can't invade Naroa at will.

In addition to the existence of the crypt relying on the fragments of the Key of the Rose, the large-scale opening of the Void Teleportation Channel is periodic, which involves the rhythm of the March Game and the Gate of Ten Thousand Sources.

And right now, the Silver Moon is about to be suppressed most fiercely, and the Demon Descendants will also start the largest invasion in history.

When the Black Flame Demon Lord's words fell, the brilliance emitted by the remaining eleven soul beads suddenly became bright and dark.

It's conspicuous, and it's not a good job.

After a moment of silence, one of the soul orbs spoke.

"The Great Demon Lord."

"I am willing to carry out your will, retake the Wanyuan Order, and take over the large Void Passage in West Region VII."

When this soul bead was making a sound, a pale pink mist was wafting inside it.

"Very well, Blasphemous Oga Maddox Gesheta Kollensin."

"Your merit will be a ladder to promotion."

"In twenty demon moon days, you will be given the authority to come!"

"Go ahead!"

After the Black Flame Demon Lord finished speaking, he waved his arm.

Eleven soul beads scattered in all directions.

Silence returned to the empty palace.

The figure covered by the flames leaned his head with one arm, as if he was contemplating and taking a nap.

……

In the city, in the corner of a street somewhere on the second floor.

Goblin hero Jik looks up at the sky.

Listen to the explosions and sounds coming from within the first circle.

Not long ago, it witnessed the fall of the Dark Dragon.

The seemingly weak state city burst out with an unimaginable level of resistance.

Slowly sitting down against the wall, Jik removed his old bumpy helmet, revealing an ugly face covered in scars.

Its appearance is different from that of a normal goblin.

The nose should be smaller, and the eyes should be more neatly positioned.

Looks more human-like.

But that pale green skin is the best proof of its demonic identity.

Jike, who took off his battle helmet, looked a little vicissitudes and complicated.

It pulled out a bloodstained linen bag from its bosom.

Carefully spread it out, revealing a simple rag doll the size of a palm.

I can't help but echo the immature and innocent child's voice in my mind.

"Brother Jik, you're a good goblin..."

"Here, this is a beetroot candy cube, is it delicious?"

"I really want to invite you to my house, but my parents and brother don't like you..."

"Will you come to see me again?"

……

As a chaotic goblin, having wisdom is not a pleasant thing.

It even makes it feel extremely painful.

However, Goblin heroes are naturally intelligent and good at learning.

They are outliers among the Goblins, and the best of them will grow into Goblin Lords and lead the race to multiply.

This rag doll comes from its friend, the first friend.

It was precisely because of that experience that it gradually became confused, and unconsciously began to reflect on what it had done.

I thought about many thoughts that didn't exist in my nature.

…… (End of chapter)