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Chapter 958 940

Yu'er Shika is a person who has experienced Shalivan's coercion, and she subconsciously feels that her brother will be able to see through the traitor after listening to her statement.

But she was so inexperienced that she forgot that in the eyes of her brother, she might not be as reliable as Shalivan.

Now as soon as the half-dragon girl was refuted, she was a little overwhelmed.

It was Lan En who continued to step forward, tied with Yu'er Shika.

"What Princess Yu'er Shika said is true, God of the Dark Moon."

Lan En spoke respectfully but quickly.

"Shaliwan has deceived you, he has now split and disposed of the power of the Cold Valley, and then ushered in the awakened Salary King, the [Secluded Sage] Eldridge, who wants to eat you!"

"Nonsense! Devouring the gods? Thou shalt be the hell."

The barren reserve of protoss suzerains Lan En was not surprised.

That place was where Rosaria had kissed Ran's face before.

The witcher felt like he was almost crying.

The power of the Protoss was born from fire, and although they are not immune to darkness, they are highly sensitive.

Gwendrin muttered, looking into Lanne's face with an almost affectionate gaze.

Gwendelin's hand holding the railing was pinched white, and anger seemed to allow him to squeeze more strength out of his seriously ill body.

But before he could finish his rebuke, Lan En followed.

Lan En revealed a name every stage, and Gwendelin's eyes contracted violently.

With a 'snap', Lane grabbed Gwendrin's wrist.

There is nothing to doubt anymore.

He is the son of the King of the Sun, and at an early age, he was used to relying on his father and sister.

But her true identity is that of the princess of Loslick. Before marrying and having children, she was the eldest daughter of the Sun King Gwen, your sister, the Sunshine Princess Gwen Avia. ”

The witcher didn't give an inch, staring into the eyes of the Shadow Sun.

Immediately after that, the snake foot under the hem of his skirt struggled to prop up his body and looked out towards the open door of the dormitory.

And now, after tens of thousands of years, he is still in this declining fire apocalypse, regardless of whether he is physically and mentally exhausted.

"Silver Knights!"

"Where are the guards?"

The witcher's words seemed to make Gwendrin angry, and he struggled to brace himself and scolded angrily.

He was unsure, and muttered in disbelief, the anger gone, and instead beckoned Ryan to come closer to him.

"As long as you go out and look at it now, you can definitely feel it. The power of the depths is approaching! It has even begun to erode the surrounding environment! ”

Gwendrin clenched his fist and slammed the railing, but as a Protoss, he could not even hammer this arm-thick stone pillar now.

"This is indeed the power of my sister!"

"When he woke up from the coffin of the gloomy church, he was ready to devour the gods. At that time, there was an incognito god living in the church, who called herself the Mother of Rebirth, Rosaria. ”

Rosalia poured her blessing on that kiss.

The voice of the god of the dark moon, the lord of Ilushir, echoed through the vast and empty palace.

Lan En walked over to the bed, and Gwendelin's palm stroked toward the unusually handsome face, which was also scattered with silver hair.

It is also because of this that Gwendrin felt that Lan En had a familiar intimacy when they first met.

But in response, there was only the sound of three combat boots stomping on the ground. Those were the three Silver Knights in the neighborhood.

"It's easy to prove Sullivan's betrayal, because that disgusting tar hasn't been stopped by the defenses you've set up for even a second."

"Knight. Right! Gather the knights! ”

But now is not the time for sadness.

Gwendelin's personality is not tough, not even strong. He just blindly assumed the responsibility of the heir of the Protoss and supported the Age of Fire created by his father.

"Sister and sister?"

Eldridge's deep darkness is creeping in!

"Bastard."

Gwendrin froze for a moment, and withdrew his wrist from Lanne's hand.

Instead, he let his hair fall on his shoulders and face, blown by the weak gasp.

The voice of the witcher brought the atmosphere back to a tense and urgent rhythm.

"Shalivan! Traitor against God! Despicable and dirty! ”

Just by glancing out, Gwendrin already had the same feeling as Lan En, who had darkness lurking in his body.

"My lord, it's more important to prepare for war now, and there is no point in venting anger and cursing. The sword can inflict punishment. ”

"Silver Knights!"

"Eldridge is approaching, God of the Dark Moon."

It is also the only three silver knights in this area.

There was also a 'boom, boom' heavy footsteps, a few steps slower to get over.

It was the giant slave blacksmith who was silently striking iron in the corner of the side door.

He was wrapped in slave chains, wore an iron mask on his head, and arrived with a forging hammer.

That's all.

This is all the power that the Shadow Sun Gwendrin can muster in his former home, the ancient god Arnoor Lund.

"How so?"

Gwendlin's head was lowered, his shoulders swaying as he propped up the railing.

"How so?"

The once glorious and glorious gods of fire, now the god clan suzerains in their homeland, but they only have these powers.

In vain is depression and decay.

"If I need help, then I can call in another batch of people."

Lan En pulled out the white marker wax stone from his bag and said.

"They're all good fighters, and they'll be useful."

But Gwendelin, who hung his head in a low voice, did not show joy.

"Knights, friends of you, may they be able to match the legions when gathered? Although Eldridge is already the Salary King who has burned once, his dark power is growing stronger because of the decline of the first fire. ”

"The last time he passed the fire, Lothric came out with five hundred-man teams, and the Sword of the Dark Moon also produced three hundred-man teams. All of them are famous knights. ”

The implication is that Gwendrin is not optimistic that a few knights who are not established and have no reputation can stop Eldridge today.

"Then I beg your pardon." Lan En's brow furrowed, and he looked at the god of the dark moon in front of him.

"Are you sure you can beat Eldridge? If not, then what we need to do now is to get out of the way. ”

Eldridge was strong enough even in his tar appearance now.

And this is far from his strongest fighting state.

At the beginning, he emptied a giant in the dark church and invaded his body, and then he was able to exert a destructive power that was stronger than the giant's original strength!

Originally, the iron railing gate that the giant couldn't hammer and deform with his fists was directly torn apart after he invaded the giant's body!

In any case, the power and body of Gwendlin, the god of the dark moon, could not be given to Eldridge.

What's more, although Lan En didn't say a few words to this Shadow Sun.

But his posture, although weak, still sticks to his duty in a world of danger. He shouldn't have been eaten like food by Eldridge's garbage!

Gwendlin's hands holding the railing lifted one, and he looked at it with his head down.

The shape of that hand sounded familiar to Ran, like Ocelois, or Oseroth's hand.

It has the appearance of thin hands and claws, rather than human hands.

This is also one of the signs of Gwendelin's 'serious illness'.

"My strength has been. Not as good as it used to be. ”

Gwendrin said softly and gently, in fact, he couldn't help but be gentle and gentle.

"It's definitely not Eldridge's match for the man-eating monster."

"But if I want to leave the capital of the Protoss and escape, I will live up to the expectations of my father and sister, and I will lose the last hope, and I will definitely not succeed!"

With great difficulty, he turned back to the edge of the bed, lifted his Darkmoon crown, and put it on his head.

The half-section of the mask on the crown of his head obscured the top half of his face.

"Believing in such a traitor as Sullivan is already unaware of me as a god-king. If he fled like a lost dog under the approach of a traitor, he would abandon the last dignity of the Protoss. I will not do it. ”

"Until now, it's all because of my incompetence. I have only one last request, O knight who has come to my aid."

Gwendrin with the Darkmoon crown on his head no longer showing his weak eyes, but he turned his head to face Lane.

"Please take Yur Shika with you. He is our youngest sister, and if thou serve my eldest sister, take care of her. ”

"Don't argue with me again, Yur Shika."

Eventually, Gwendlin stopped his sister's words.

He looked heavy, but in it, there was a hint of . Extrication.

"I'm tired, Yu'er Shika. It's true. It's so tiring. ”

The half-dragon girl's lips opened, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

Silently, with a cold face as usual, he curtstoy to his brother.

The farewell to death between the Protoss is just as simple.

However, Gwendrin allowed his sister to accept his death, and there was another human present who objected to it.

"I'm not here to watch Eldridge prey on success, God of the Dark Moon!"

"Damn it!" Lan En couldn't help but pat his forehead with his hand at this time.

"One for two. Don't you take your own lives and those of others seriously? All right! Even if you don't care about your own life, I do! I'm counting on slaughtering that mess of mud! I don't want him to be fed until then! Do you understand?! ”

In Lan En's loud cheers, he couldn't even care about honorifics.

The witcher's inappropriate shouting seemed to have stunned both Yu'er Shika and Gwendrin.

After a long moment, the god of the dark moon pursed his lips and spoke again.

"Kindness. I already know that. Case. ”

Gwendrin looked out of the open window on the side wall of the dormitory, a little distracted.

"Please go to the top of the ancient dragon."

"Ancient Dragon Peak? A mountaintop? ”

Lan asked puzzled.

"Qing is an excellent warrior, why don't you know Gu Longding? All those who wield swords in this world should have this faith in their hearts. Admire the power and immortality of dragons, and then embark on the path of ancient dragons. ”

(End of chapter)