First, I saw a dog.

Then, I saw a truck...

Finally, everyone saw a dog pulling a truck and flying in the sky!

A wolfdog, a truck, flew from the sky, and the speed was extremely fast. Wherever it passed, the dark clouds were plowed into a deep gap.

It's like the ocean is opened from both sides.

Under the setting sun, it was like Santa Claus coming, and the atmosphere was extremely dreamy.

If it weren't for the blood-colored rain remaining on the truck, and the driver who drove didn't look like something good, it would be like coming to a fairy tale world.

But it has nothing to do with Liz.

Even if the gate of heaven was opened at this time, the real saint flew out with small wings and a halo on his head and sang hymns, it would not stop her attack.

Even if the world is destroyed in the next moment, she must cut off this bastard's head.

If the world is destroyed in half an hour, she will crush this bastard.

She could even take some effort to grind his skull into a wine glass.

No matter what, there is only one thing that will not change.

Huai Shi must die!!!

At that moment, Huaishi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly collapsed.

Countless afterimages split from him, and the afterimages that could spread in all directions had not yet had time to spread, and they jumped into the meat grinder one by one and were torn to pieces.

Even Huaishi, who was traveling through the shadow burial, lost her goal of transfer and was forcibly squeezed out of the transmission and floated into the air.

Then I saw the sword blade that was so close to me.

From the hands of the ten thousand men, Avery, the heavy Teutonic sword had been lifted.

It was just so simple to stand up in the air.

It was like a tree stump, waiting for the rabbit to hit it.

Now Huai Shi felt that she was the idiot rabbit, easily forced into a dead end. He couldn't even see clearly what was going on.

When he realized it, it was too late.

Regardless of the colic caused by the afterimage being torn, in the last moment, Huai Shi forcibly launched a shadow burial shuttle and appeared dozens of meters away in a panic.

A chill came from my chest.

There was no need to look at it. He already knew that there was a big hole pierced by Avery's heavy sword, and the vicious blood light spread out from it, burning the sanctuary of the Bone Burial Sanctuary.

Then, he found...

He actually returned to his original position.

Back before Liz's Stone Toothed Sword.

There are clearly paths in all directions, but when Averly stood there, everything turned into a desperate situation, leaving only the simplest multiple-choice question.

Walking forward is a sword waiting for him, or a sword waiting for him.

But he can make a choice from it.

Or stand there stupidly and choose me to have it all.

This almost crushing terrifying suppression force made Huai Shi feel like falling into an ice cave.

The power from the fourth level easily guided his reaction, turning him into a puppet in his palm and letting him be fleshed by the mermaid.

But at least there is a last choice

At that moment, Huai Shi moved forward.

He pulled out the sacrificial sword towards the falling stone-toothed sword.

Dragon Xiong!

The high-pitched voice burst out at this moment, the fierce light intertwined, and the roar of steel overlapped in one place. It is hard to count how many collisions there were at this moment, only the sharp sound was ravaging everyone's eardrums.

The fury-filled Stone-toothed Sword was beaten and was actually repelled.

Liz took a step back.

Huai Shi won a moment of breath.

Even if it's only a moment.

Because Avery, who was behind him, had already followed him, stepped out and stepped on Huai Shi's shadow, as if he had stepped on the prisoner on the beheaded wooden stake.

The Teutun heavy sword in his hand raised, aimed at Huai Shi's neck from afar, and swept across!

In front of Huai Shi, the stone-toothed sword roared again, piercing straight towards Huai Shi!

After a brief breath, I still have no life!

But he had won this critical moment after all.

A sharp horn sound suddenly came.

In the sky, trucks that were hit by countless artillery fire roared.

Pulling the mosaic-shaped wolf dog, it drifted suddenly, and the cumbersome armor was thrown away from the truck compartment, revealing the cannon body hidden in it, and the flames burst out.

The hot alchemy bomb has locked Iverson's position and flew towards the narrow gate of the hangar. It can be expected that it will cause a heavy loss once it explodes in the hangar.

The slash of the heavy sword paused for an insignificant moment.

Because Iverson pulled out a dagger from his waist, and then he threw his head into the sky without raising his head.

The dagger, which was so simple that it had no characteristics, flew out of his hand. The sound of the sonic boom was so low that Bai Lan spread, and the dagger he threw was already above the speed of sound, emitting a hot light in the high-speed friction.

The alchemy bomb in the air suddenly stagnated and was thrown in half from the middle, followed by a terrifying explosion spreading in the air. However, the explosion was also torn apart.

The dagger flew out of the flames and penetrated through the window of the driver's seat with a tremendous force, tearing the driver's seat to pieces, nailing it into the carriage, and buzzing.

Under the driver's seat, Raymond shrank into a ball and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead:

"The sword is not old, teacher..."

The moment Iverson took action, the blood-colored flame light finally rose from under his armor, forming a lifelike hideous projection behind it, as if the evil gods were coming here, trampling on the sky and the earth.

The Genealogy of the Eight Dragons.

Fourth-level Asura.

He is the "Fei Tian" who is intoxicated by the killing!

Raymond's dangerous blow only had time to delay Huai Shi's short time for less than a snap of his fingers. But Huai Shi suddenly felt a sense of glory for survival in a desperate situation.

Amid the tearing pain from the chest, Huai Shi looked up and looked at the angry girl in front of her.

I believe I have never been so angry... The superior who inherits the noble blood of the gods, the noble high priest, and the dignified and serious warrior have never suffered such humiliation?

Even if Huai Shi lay on the ground begging for mercy, she would never listen, because this humiliation could only be washed away with blood.

Then, I will give you the blood.

Facing the roar of the stone-toothed sword, Huai Shi let go of her fingers, put down the weapon in her hand, and took a step forward.

No resistance.

Let it pass through the chest, and it moved forward from the crack carved out of Iverson's heavy sword, through the hole in Huai Shi's chest, protruding from the back.

The fire broke out from the stone-toothed sword, burning away the blood color left by Iverson and burning Huaishi's body.

And the two of them were close to each other.

Huai Shi could even see Liz's diffuse pupils and her own reflection.

In this fleeting astonishment, he lowered his head and whispered softly in Liz's ear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for those words just now."

He raised his arms and hugged Liz's shoulder:

"but"

In the gap between this harsh beat, Huai Shi held her waist and flipped her feet suddenly as she interlaced, like a tangori dance.

Change location.

Block Liz in front of Iverson's blade.

The sword blade that must be killed suddenly ends.

Immediately afterwards, in the sound of the iron lock rubbing, Huai Shi's fingertips and dark chains flew out, following his left hand, wrapped Liz's right hand holding the sword, and tied the two together.

Huai Shi said:

"Farewell is always sad, isn't it?"

At that moment, the rope of sadness was activated!

Unspeakable sadness and desolation arose from Liz's heart with the blockade of the source and the suppression of the holy marks. The chains have penetrated into the body and are bound tightly on the holy marks.

Let the left hummingbird, which symbolizes the God of War, fall into the cage.
To be continued...