Chapter 1053

The cold wind whistling is 300 meters above the valley of blood skeletons.

The torso is pierced by the "Jiao lightsaber" skeleton giant dragon roars unwillingly, the pale skeleton constantly wipes out the trembling noises; it constantly wields the remaining tail and limbs , Floating Void City shivered constantly under its madness. The collapsed towers and city walls were scattered like eggshells, exposing the inner castle.

It seems that even if you are together with Floating Void City perish, you will not hesitate!

"Are you unwilling, Wegener?"

The peaceful Master Haringvan Ashamai leaned on the wand in his hand, and his thin body was thinner than when the valve was opened last time. He seemed to be aging and weak; rune all over his body even occupied his face and top of his skull.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a faint, gray and blue rays of light exudes from his whole body.

"Boom————!!!"

What responded to him was the angry roar of the skeleton giant dragon, and the gray and blue dragon flames.

Raising his right hand abruptly, Ashamai was covered in blue light; an invisible wall blocked Long Yan from the Floating Void City, no matter how the giant dragon roared, the flames of gray blue He couldn't get close to Ashama for half a step.

"I can understand your unwillingness. After all, the same as a wizard, the feelings of pity for the same illness are the same-but often the point of being'not understood' is the price we have to pay to get the'truth'."

“Therefore, I don’t expect to be able to convince you with words at this moment-I believe that when you choose to become an apostle of Evil God, you should think so too.”

Sigh, The alchemy Master with white hair and beard resolutely looked at: "But...I will never let you destroy the last hope."

"I will be here to defeat you!"

Angry The giant dragon continued to struggle, slamming the remaining bone tail and sharp claw, and smashing it against the city wall of the Floating Void City like a siege hammer.

"Boom————!!!!"

There was another loud noise, and large tracts of walls turned into rubble and dust, scattered from a height of three hundred meters. , Which shocked the entire Floating Void City.

The violent shaking almost overturned everyone. Floating Void City’s inner fort was filled with screams of broken bones; the dwarf craftsmen and wizards who could still keep calm, regardless of orders No matter how loud the sound of the scream is, it won't help.

"Dodge, the boiler was overturned--!"

"The landing gear was broken, we can't land--!"

"The shock absorber, the shock absorber and the tower fell all at once, and the surrounding retaining walls have all been destroyed!"

In the chaotic Floating Void City, there are everywhere The cry of miserable sorrow.

"Everyone, calm down!"

Dalton Kander, standing in front of the console, is constantly calculating the height of the Floating Void City from the ground, constantly maintaining the magic array running, causing the fall The speed is not enough to make Floating Void City collapse immediately, and almost one person supports the work of four wizards.

The price is the rapid consumption of spirit strength, the accelerated erosion of the body's Void Power, the cold sweat on the forehead, the exposed pupils with bloodshot eyes, and the lips that have become purple.

But his sanity is still sober: "All wizards, report the operation of the magic array."

"Four-fifths of the conversion tower was damaged, and he is completely unable to undertake work!"

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"The rune line was damaged three-tenths, and... barely able to continue to operate!"

"The central tower and the magic array are basically complete, but they are slightly damaged by the shock!"

Very good, if this is the case, I can barely land safely...

The plan has completely failed, and further delay will only cost everyone’s lives; Dalton · Kander is definitely not Any stubborn person would never hesitate when he should retreat.

But...what can be won, we still have to strive for it as much as possible.

face doesn't change raise the right hand and press the console.

"Bang————!!!"

The flicking bone tail slammed on the invisible wall, and Ashamai pressed the corner of his mouth as hard as he could. Maintaining the ice shield that was already full of cracks, finally did not make the inner castle of Floating Void City take more blows.

Looking at the skeleton giant dragon who is still struggling desperately, revenge, and the alchemy Master with the same expression, his expression is indifferent, and even faintly...sympathetic.

The right hand raised, clenched into a fist.

The body of the skeletal giant dragon trembled suddenly and uttered the first scream since it appeared.

"aaahhhh ah——————!!!"

In the next instant, the originally dilapidated body began to "evolve" and "grow" momentum!

The broken bones gradually recovered, and new skeletons bred from the fractured cross section...like a plant that takes root, germinates, elongates, and civilizes, and new dragon wings bloom behind the skeleton of the giant dragon Out.

It’s just that this growth rate is ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times that of normal conditions—almost just in the blink of an eye, the giant dragon bones are restored to their original state, even a little bit injured and broken. No traces can be seen!

But the skeleton giant dragon revealed a painful look, and the blue flames burning in the hollow eye sockets kept trembling.

"aaahhhh ah——————!!!"

The sound of mournful scream echoed over the valley of blood skeletons, as if the air was oscillating in substance and spreading to the surroundings, with the whole Floating Void City was in this sound wave, shaking constantly like a whine.

Halinvan Ashamai was in this shock, calmly observing the changes in the body of the giant dragon's skeleton.

Although the "life force" is rapidly expanding under the influence of his own Void Power, the power from Evil God is enough to offset the damage caused by the cycle of "growth" and "death".

In the final analysis, the battle with Evil God is the battle between Void Power; as a mortal... even if the valve is turned on, it is still unable to compete with the thousand-year-old Evil God mention on equal terms in terms of level and depth.

But...I can't defeat the "unbelievers", but at least it can defeat its apostle...Poor Wegener.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the withered Harimvan Ashamai is so weak that he can barely support his body with a magic wand, yet he still clenches his right hand tremblingly and refuses to loosen it. open.

"aaahhhh ah——————!!!"

The screaming skeleton giant dragon trembled violently, obviously there was no injury on his body but it was more than just now. It was a lot weaker, and even the attack began to become weak.

"Wegener...you who rely on Void Power to survive, I am afraid you have already forgotten what it feels like to be alive, right?"

The same weak Ashamai The Master’s body was full of blue light blooming, and his veins were exposed, he could not even suppress the trembling of his body: "Living... means growing, aging, disease, injury..."

"Living means must experience this All the sufferings of the world, and then struggle...try to live."

"You who used to live in this world, must know all of this well? I have heard of your deeds and know you better Why did you die; although we are enemies at the moment, I...Harimvan Ashamad also respects your ideas very much."

"Since you believe that everything in this world is not because of the Holy Cross and Created by Evil God, I believe that mountains, rivers and lakes are not Divine Vestige, I believe that everything in this world is formed objectively..."

"Then please die in this world instead of the void existence that invades the world— —In the name of Ashamai, I lay the mark of the Life and Death Wheel for you!"

At the moment of roaring, Harimvan Ashamai’s rune with blue rays of light blooming on his body turned into a little starlight , Scattered around, pounced on the skeleton of the giant dragon's body from all directions!

"pu!"

Under the flashing blue light, the little rune is engraved on the pale bones of the giant dragon like a brand; and not one, but hundreds Thousands, tens of thousands... countless.

Until the faintly flickering blue light completely enveloped the body of the entire skeleton giant dragon.

At that moment, the blue flames flickering in the hollow eye sockets gradually faded, as if they were about to extinguish.

The pale bones gradually turned into a plaster-like color, like burnt soot, little by little floating.

But the skeletal giant dragon did not continue to struggle, there was no mournful scream, but seemed to calm down, looking towards the motionless alchemy Master who was still standing in place, as if relieved.

The huge dragon head slowly approached, this time it was not blocked by the ice shield; describing the withered Ashamai slightly smiled, the protruding right hand gently stroked the tip of the bones of the giant dragon's nose.

Compared with the monster in front of him, his state at the moment is also not much better, and even more dangerous-exposed green veins, trembling muscles, cheeks so pale that even a trace of blood is invisible, and they are as thin as bones. Body.

Everything proves that the spirit strength and life force of Harimvan Ashamai have been squeezed out and there is nothing left; even if it can be maintained at this moment, it will not fall, even Thanks to Void Power, which is eroding his body crazily.

If it continues to spread like this, he will be distorted and mutated like all wizards that have lost control of Void Power; but Harinfan Ashamai will not do that.

This master of alchemy left the last rune to himself.

"I think...this may be our end."

With a calm smile, Ashamai looked leisurely, but slightly weak.

The skeleton giant dragon is silent, just staring at the debilitating silhouette of Harimvan Asham with the only remaining flame.

"Actually...My first half of my life was similar to you. Perhaps all wizards are similar in this regard; what we have seen may not be recognized." Ashamai whispered. Dao:

"Because admitting... requires more courage than'doing'; admitting one's own mistakes requires great courage."

The bones of the giant dragon are slightly trembled, pale and rotten. The speed of his body collapse accelerated a bit.

"But it’s okay, because facts will prove everything. Sooner or later, this world will recognize reality, and continue to walk in denial and recognition—because the past thousand years have come in this way, so the future A thousand years are also destined to go on like this."

Ashamed whispered to himself, eyes twinkling: "We who belong to the past will take away the mistakes when we die, and let the new life come down. A within reincarnation is born, allowing this reincarnation to be repeated indefinitely."

"Only the world that reincarnates can be full of motivation, instead of being imprisoned and corrupted by eternal existence!"

"Wegener, what do you mean?"

Ashamai asked in a low voice.

The response to him was a deep roar from the skeleton giant dragon.

Three hundred meters high in the sky, two silhouettes one after the other turned into ashes and drifted away in the howling cold wind.

Only the little wizard, who is always behind the old man's back, stares at the flying ash that goes by the wind, and there are silent tears in his blue eyes.

…………………………

Looking at the giant dragon dissipating high in the sky and the slowly descending Floating Void City, the black hair wizard with a stiff complexion couldn’t bear it. Live with a sigh.

The Void Power that suddenly dissipated after the skyrocketing just now...it can’t be wrong, it’s definitely the Ashamed Master.

For this experienced, experienced and knowledgeable senior and elder, Loren’s attitude towards him has always been subtle; in the same way, the Ashamed Master has also treated the black hair wizard or everyone, Both maintain a rumorous relationship.

In fact, this is a wizard’s normal reaction-selfish, seemingly enthusiastic but indifferent, just talking about everything that is not related to him, and will not take any extra actions. .

If it weren't because of Ai Yin, if it weren't because of some empathetic threats, Loren believed that the alchemy Master would never stand up to help him, and would only give some verbal advice at most.

But it was such a person, in the end, in order to protect the Floating Void City from falling, leading to the loss of this war with the monsters, he came forward...

Loren's mood Somewhat complicated, I don't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Fortunately, although the plan to beheaded with the Kyauk lightsaber failed, at least the Floating Void City is still there, and Ayin and Dalton are still alive... That's enough.

Next, it's my job.

took a deep breath, the black hair wizard with firm eyes raised the "Dawn" sword with one hand, and stared at the "monster frenzy" that had surged to the heights.

Behind them, the guards of the Blood Skeleton Valley were nervous and shivering inhaling.

"Lanmalos count."

"The Duke?!"

I was taken aback by the "named" Lake City count and cavalry officer and quickly twisted Overdone: "Your Knight is here, please let me know!"

"Don't be so nervous, I just want to give you a combat mission."

Loren slightly smiled: "I want you and White Horse Peak count to lead the Byrne Knight, and all the remaining cavalry rush to the east and west wings, from there to charge the carrion army, after receiving a signal or attracting the enemy, immediately Retreat."

"Besides, I need the brave Byrne Knights to stay at least long enough in front of the Defensive Array to buy time for the infantry to retreat and organize defenses, understand?"

"Understood!"

Lan Malos solemnly nodded, before he turned around, he was stopped by the white horse peak count leader on the side: "If all the cavalry are allowed to attract the enemy from the two wings, the Duke... Then What are you going to do?"

White Horse Peak count Rigeler, who had a vague impression of certain scenes during the Centaur War, couldn’t help twitching his throat: "You... shouldn’t plan Just be alone, rush over from the front, right?"

"Um...can't it?!" The black hair wizard was taken aback for a moment, and asked subconsciously.

"You really intend to do that!"

Lan Malos was dumbfounded? !