Perhaps the most sincere love in the world is never obedience, not maintenance, not indulgence! But when you are covered in bruises and you can't get up on the ground, he will still stretch out his palm to you, pull you up from the muddy ground with all his might, and encourage you to keep going!

Elena wept and wept......

I said that I must live, and I will take you with me!

He said that he would never give up, but he was knocked to the ground by the calamity and did not dare to get up.

Dog leftovers...... Thank you!

If it weren't for you, I might ...... I really can't stand up anymore!

Syllable!

Elena stretched out her arm and firmly grasped the Dreadlord's palm - she stood up.

She gritted her teeth, her contorted face filled with tears. However, she immediately reached out and wiped all the tears from her cheeks!

"This time, it's all or nothing!"

"This time, it's a ruin!"

"This time, it's to really live - fight!"

Elena gritted her teeth and screamed.

"Dog leftovers—"

"Your light! The old lady is decided!! ”

……

Although Elena finally gained the courage to fight for her life, she still had no clue how to win the battle.

When the Dreadlord fully learned all of Elena's previous [Dream Return] contents, he also frowned deeply.

"There's no such thing as an unbeatable opponent, let alone a newcomer like Durrahan that I've never looked at before."

The Dreadlord was not convinced, and he was even more annoyed and angry at Elena's account of his death at the hands of Durrahan twice!

"He is no match for me at all, and even if he leads his entire necromantic legion to fight me, he will be disintegrated by me with a wave of his hand!"

"Of course, I admit that the calamity that He was born with is powerful enough, but to call it a supreme calamity seems to be an exaggeration."

"If it weren't for the fallen Titans joining forces with Him to skillfully unleash His innate power of calamity; If I hadn't been looking for you and not guarding against this calamity, how could I have fallen into this calamity? ”

"Besides, my powerful ......"

"Alright, alright." Elena interrupted, "I don't want to hear you say hello right now, but I want to ask you if there is any way to defeat him in our current situation?" ”

"Of course...... Of course there are ......"

The Dreadlord pondered, "When you know your opponent well enough, then he will surely be defeated. ”

"But from what you just said, it's clear that there are still two key doubts that determine the outcome of the game, and we haven't been able to figure it out yet."

"Two doubts that determine the outcome of the battle?" Elena raised an eyebrow curiously.

"Yes, one is our goal." The Dreadlord stretched out a finger and said, "What is Durrahan's identity?" ”

"If we can determine who He is, then we can just tear Him apart, it's that simple, isn't it?"

"But as for cracking Him......"

The Dreadlord held out a second finger: "This brings us to our second suspicion. Why is your frog sorcery in the jungle, sometimes effective, sometimes not? ”

"If you can't use a steady stream of frog sorcery to turn Durrahan into a frog, then trying to crack a root is like a toothless viper, trying to swallow an elephant."

Elena nodded, and suddenly there was a feeling that her thoughts had been straightened out.

"Yes, as long as we can figure out what you said, we will have the ability to fight him."

Elena pondered.

"First of all, the first point about the identity of the Necro Knight."

"If you want to understand this problem, you must first analyze the three strange identities of the originators of the Lost Jungle one by one."

"That is, the skull of the fallen Titan, the maggot of the figurative maggot, and most importantly, the Necro Knight! ”

"Now you can be sure that the sacred tree is a maggot of figuration, and the figurative power you feel will not be fake, so there is no doubt about that."

"Next is the Fallen Titan's Skull."

"The hydra is inextricably linked to the 'giant embroidery needle', the figurative maggot. And he hated having maggots in his head, and he hated the terrible way he looked like he had only one head now, so he dreamed of devouring himself who looked like a 'thin-nosed elephant'. ”

"However, the Necro Knight lent the power of the fallen Titan's Skull Calamity, not devoured his power, so the powerful Hydra must be a fallen Titan head, not a Necromantic Knight."

"Finally...... Necro Knight! ”

"Like the head of a fallen titan, it seals itself ......"

"He is the spirit of the dead, and the rules of his identity must be in the land of the dead......"

"In the entire jungle, apart from the Dryads, only the Nameless Skeleton and the Fallen Titan's Skull have the same power......"

"So ......"

"So ......"

Elena's blood pupils trembled and squirmed......

She found herself walking towards the wrong judgment before!

So the nameless skeleton...... Why isn't it a Necro Knight?!

Why?

Why!!

So who is the nameless skeleton? Who the hell is the Necro Knight?!

What else is in the jungle that I don't know?

Why are there still so many in the jungle that I don't know!!

"Calm down, Your Highness Princess."

The Dreadlord gently brushed his palm over her distorted, chaotic cheeks.

"Anyway, I still say that when you know your opponent well enough, then it's time for him to be defeated."

Elena took a deep breath before nodding her head.

Yes, first of all, you must have enough understanding of your opponent, so that you can know your opponent and know yourself, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

But how much do you know about Durla Khan now?

In desperation, Elena had no choice but to let the Dreadlord recount Durrahand's life once again. But after listening to it, Elena did not find any useful information from his life.

But Elena always felt ...... There must be information about Durrahan that he didn't understand.

The feeling is clear, as if you have a question but have forgotten to ask.

Elena once again thought back to the scenes in [Dream Return].

For a long time, she suddenly stared, as if she had caught something!

"Durla Khan...... Why like it below? ”

The Dreadlord was talking with a dry mouth, and was suddenly interrupted by Elena's hot question, and suddenly coughed in surprise!

"Ahem! He, does He like to be down there? ”

"Uh...... Maybe it's easier down there, right? ”

"But there is no such secret in the life of Him which I have just spoken? And how do you know, Your Highness the Big-Eared Princess? ”

Elena gave the Dreadlord a roll of the eyes!

"I'm talking about the Necro Knight, why be under the Fallen Titans!"

"Wow!" The Dreadlord opened his mouth wide, "You said the two of them actually ...... Can this be the right size? It's incredible! ”

This time Elena was really annoyed, and grabbed the Dreadlord by the collar: "What the old lady asked is - if the fallen Titan wants to use the power of the Necro Knight, the Necro Knight must be under him, why is that?!" ”

"In the return of the dream, it was you who fanned the fallen Titan, so you found the Necromantic Knight under the fallen Titan!"

"And you keep saying, 'He is a necromantic knight, and if you want to borrow his power of calamity, he will surely be under you!'"

"What I'm asking is - why do you know that the Necro Knight must be under the fallen Titans!"

The Dreadlord was stunned, then wiped a handful of saliva from his face, and thought for a moment.

"This ...... Although I have not experienced your dream return, according to what you explained to me, I remember the fallen Titans, it should be just ...... A big head, right? ”

Elena tilted her head: "Yes, but what's wrong with that?" ”

"That's right!"

The Dreadlord nodded, "Because the Necro Knight has no head." ”