In Fang Plover's hand was Xisi's fanatic mark, and a gauze-like light shone into the thick fog. The fog automatically retreated to both sides, revealing a stone path.
Ahead was the road leading to the Gray Oak Square. The raging flames illuminated the mist, revealing a pink color. Even before he set foot in it, Fang Plover could still feel the scorching temperature hitting his face.
He stepped into it without hesitation.
Hong Ye walked up the path with him, followed by Sylvide and Siesta, followed by Parker who was rubbing his butt and mumbling all the way, and finally Dict and Rune.
The older knight and the president of the Black Goat Chamber of Commerce walked one behind the other.
The road was not long, and you could even see the sea of fire and gray oak square at the end.
Fang Plover was the first to walk out of the alley and saw a graceful figure standing on the square.
Misu raised her head, and the firelight reflected on her face. Not far away from her, there was a giant dragon that looked like a shadow - its dark scales were like black smoke, and under its rugged horns, its eyes were as dark as a skull.
It doesn't seem to have finally woken up, but it's already coming to life.
Misu looked back at everyone: "Why are you here, Mr. Consul, have all the citizens left? It seems that we have to fight this monster to the death. The hope is slim, but we must try."
In this illusion, the woman seems to have inherited her previous memories.
Archon? Hong Ye glanced at Fang Plover suspiciously, a little curious about what happened before.
Misu looked at Lu En and smiled slightly: "Lu En, I lied. In fact, I knew that the matter was dangerous from the beginning. But if you want to lose your temper with me today, please wait until you leave here to talk about it, okay?"
"I have been waiting for thirty years and am not in a hurry for this moment. However, I lost my sword and I never picked it up again after that." Lu En replied calmly.
The 'young businessmen' who were as anxious as ants on a hot pot thirty years ago did not complain as before. Thirty years have turned his temples white, allowing him to spend a long time in his life and become calm.
His tone seemed to be just talking about an ordinary thing.
Misu was slightly surprised, as if she had experienced such a change. She smiled softly, pulled out her other spare sword, and handed it to him. "This is a sword made by my father himself. Don't lose it."
"So will your father beat me if he knows you gave it to a stranger?"
"Maybe we won't be strangers to each other soon——"
The lady covered her mouth and smiled, a little cunningly.
Lu En pursed his lips and took the sword without saying a word, then turned around and looked at the behemoth on the square.
Others also took out their weapons.
Hongye looked at this scene with a little surprise. She asked Fang Piao: "That person seems to be our employer. Who is that woman? Isn't that knight with you? Why do they seem to know each other?"
But Fang Yu didn't answer her.
He just watched this scene silently. The disaster in the past turned Dolifen into ruins, but people's memories always lingered in that former city.
This made him sigh slightly.
Thirty years later, Luen Lincius was no longer the young man he saw in the illusion. He was no longer young, and was even getting older. Thirty years is almost half of a life for a mortal, and during this half of his life, does he always remember what happened on that day?
Fang Plover then turned around and looked at Nicol Bolas.
That was probably the true form of the dark dragon. Just lying there, it occupied most of the gray oak square, which was many times larger than when it was at Traveler's Rest.
"That's a dragon!"
Parker looked a little curious and said: "I think we should give it a while before it wakes up. You know this kind of world leader, sometimes the team is destroyed at 1% and falls short."
But Nicol Bolas suddenly opened his eyes, amber-like eyes with vertical pupils.
There is a little golden flame in the deep darkness of the eye socket.
It slowly raised its head and looked down at everyone who entered the square. "I've been waiting for you for a while, humans."
It was Nicol Bolas's voice.
Deep, hoarse, completely different from before.
This means that she has found her own power.
Parker screamed in fright and quickly put down the crossbow in his hand to show his innocence: "Ah, I didn't say anything just now, dear Ms. Long!"
"Can you not be so embarrassed?" Hongye glanced at this guy.
But Fang Plover only looked at each other.
Nicol Bolas' tone was a bit harsh: "Look at what you look like now."
"Do you still have any questions about who is the final winner?"
"The power of the past has completely returned to me. I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time - as for you."
It showed its sharp fangs and sneered: "I will give you a surprise."
"Unfortunately, there is no surprise, Nicol Bolas." Rune raised his head and looked at the big guy without fear and replied.
"Thirty years ago, you were defeated in this same place." The older knight held a long sword and said the same.
"You must have been equally arrogant at the time, but in the end you were trapped in this place, right?" Hongye looked at the two of them, then raised his head and spoke to the dragon without showing any signs of weakness.
"enough!"
Nicol Bolas roared, instantly enraged and swiping his claws at everyone.
But the older knight raised his right hand, and a golden shield flashed in mid-air, blocking the attack. Everyone looked at this scene with some surprise, looking at the big golden net.
Especially Fang Plover and Sylvester.
The golden light network looked so familiar to the two of them.
Nicol Bolas looked at the light shield in shock and anger: "This is the power of that woman!"
Misu slowly walked forward. She looked at Dict and was slightly relieved: "Mr. Dict, you have indeed not forgotten our promise."
The older knight just stared at the dark dragon and replied without looking back: "Thirty years ago, I have never forgotten day and night. I once swore a vow, and the rest of my life will only be for this moment." exist."
"Thank you, I'm not just saying this for myself."
Among the three people, only Lu En looked at the golden light network with a complicated expression.
"Then what should we do?" Hongye couldn't help but ask the latter. She finally saw that this strange lady was the leader of this battle.
Misu looked at Nicol Bolas and replied: "Nico Bolas is the leader among the dark dragons. Only Garapea can pose an effective threat to him. You cover me to fight. It's best if you It can attack its once-injured eyes.”
But Momiji looked at the sword in Misu's hand.
Although the sword was clearly the Fairy Holy Sword Garapea, she seemed a little hesitant: "But that sword..."
She clearly remembered that in the previous scene, the Blade of False Victory had been destroyed by the messenger.
Before she finished speaking, Nicol Bolas laughed wildly: "There is no Blade of False Victory, she is just an phantom. Now even if you still have some of that woman's power, what can you do?"
The dragon's eyes flashed with arrogance.
"In this scene, without the Blade of False Victory, I am invincible." As she spoke, she spit out a mouthful of flames toward the square.
The golden light network was instantly shattered.
"Get away!"
Misu shouted.
Everyone moved aside to avoid the spreading flames.
"Mr. Dickert!" the lady called again.
The older knight nodded, stretched out his hand toward Nicol Bolas, and a golden light shot out of his hand, hitting one of the dark dragon's wings.
Fang Plover also released the Walker Type III, while Hongye took out the Annihilator QV700 behind him.
"Miss Sylvide," he called over his shoulder, "go and occupy the commanding heights."
"Be careful, captain." Sylvide nodded lightly, opened the buckle of the suitcase, took out the magic gun and assembled it in two or two, then turned around and disappeared into the alley with her maid.
"What about me?" Parker shouted.
Fang Plover glanced at this guy: "Did you know that the Papalar people have a racial talent?"
"What?"
"I'm sure you won't die. Just wish yourself well."
"What, this is differential treatment!" Parker yelled angrily.
But Fang Piao didn't expect what he, a guy whose main job was cartographer, nightingale, and deputy crossbowman, could do. Anyway, this guy would hide himself well, so he didn't need to worry.
And the other side.
The golden light in the hands of the elderly knight was shrouding the giant dragon. The latter seemed to be very afraid of this power. It roared angrily: "You hateful bugs——"
But it branched out from left to right and couldn't break free. It could only spit fire continuously for a while, causing everyone in the square to be in danger.
Among all the people, only Fang Plover had the lowest level. He ran a little slower and was almost caught up by the fire cone. Fortunately, Hongye rushed up from behind and knocked him away, narrowly avoiding the flames.
However, Hongye himself was injured, and he frowned while covering his burned right arm.
Fang Plover hid behind a broken wall and looked at the other party, feeling a little sorry: "I'm sorry, I should be able to escape if I run to the right."
Hongye rolled her eyes at him: "Are you going to show off again? If I hadn't insisted on following you this time, you would have been hanging here."
Fang Yu thought to himself that when the fire hit him, he might not be hanging in that place. Don't forget that he still had that strange mark on his hand, but the other party was injured for him, so naturally he couldn't say anything like this anyway. .
He could only touch his nose sheepishly.
Hong Ye was furious when she saw this guy like this.
Next, the two of them poked their heads out, and saw Misu quickly crossing the square and coming to the other side of the dark dragon. She turned around, looked over, and shouted again: "Run, Mr. Dict!"
The older knight was already in a stalemate with Nicol Bolas. When he heard this shout, he loosened his hand and the golden light in his hand disappeared.
Nicol Bolas never expected that the opponent would suddenly let go. Unprepared, his entire body stood upright and he was knocked backwards.
There was originally a tall luxury hotel. It was burned in the sea of fire and only the frame was left. It collapsed instantly under the pressure of its weight.
However, the dragon scale's defense is amazing and it is immune to fire. This will only make it slightly lose its balance.
Nicol Bolas screamed and struggled to stand up again, but in its amber vision, a man climbed onto a nearby roof and rushed towards his eyes.
That man was none other than Rune, who was holding the sharp sword made by Misu's father.
Although the mortal sword posed almost no threat to the dragon, Nicol Bolas had long passed that arrogant stage. It roared and swept towards the latter with a wave of its wings.
Rune rolled forward on the roof to avoid the blow, causing the dragon's wings to collapse only half of the house. But he never expected that Nicol Bolas's attack was a fake move, and the real killing move was still on its tail.
"Careful, Mr. Luhn!"
Fang Plover's reminder came a little late.
Rune-Lynthius didn't notice the direction Nicol Bolas' tail swept towards him at all. It was like a whip shadow in mid-air, and it whipped towards him, hitting him right in the abdomen.
The former was instantly whipped out, flew across a street, and landed at the other end of the square.
"Run——!" Misu's voice was heartbreaking.
When Fang Yu saw this scene, he ran in that direction without thinking.
"Cover me, Miss Hongye." He shouted before leaving. Hongye couldn't help but feel angry: "You guy, why do you always like to act casually without authorization——"
But Fang Plover certainly didn't act haphazardly.
It's just that the direction where Lu En is now is exactly the location he has been looking for.
On the other side, Misu saw Fang Plover take action, gritted his teeth and turned around. The opportunity on the battlefield was fleeting, and they did not have much chance to hesitate in this battle.
Sacrifice is also inevitable——
Nicol Bolas had been looking for Misu's figure after knocking Rune away. He knew that only this woman's phantom was the greatest threat to him in this battle.
Although the Blade of False Victory had been destroyed in the previous scene, did you know if the opponent had any back-up plans?
It didn't dare to let down its guard even with the mortal sword, let alone the genuine fairy holy sword from thirty years ago - Garapea. But what makes her a little nervous is that she has never been able to find any trace of Misu.
It fell in the ruins, so it didn't dare to move easily for a while, even when it climbed up to regain its balance, it was also cautious.
Such caution seemed to help it a lot, and at the same moment it got up, it finally discovered the elusive Misu behind the building.
"Found you, bug!"
Nicol Bolas sneered in his heart, but pretended not to notice and continued to turn over and get up from the ground. It carefully moved its tail to the farthest position, as if to make the other party relax its vigilance, but at the same time, it used one wing to block its right paw.
Always hide your attacks under your wings.
Misu was indeed fooled.
Seeing that the evil dragon didn't notice her, she flew up to the wall next to her with a quick stride, stepped on the wall with a light step, jumped onto the roof, and cautiously walked around to the other side of Nicol Bolas.
Then he raised his hand and shot a golden beam of light from his hand, hitting Nicol Bolas in the back.
The dark dragon screamed in pain.
It was so angry that it almost screamed, but the other party didn't come over and stab it in the eyes with a sword - instead, it used the woman's power to attack itself, catching it off guard and eating it for a while.
Although this time it wasn't even considered a minor injury, the pain was real.
Nicol Bolas raised his neck in pain, and then it immediately understood what the other party wanted to do - when its eyes lost the protection of its wings, Misu suddenly jumped up from the roof and landed behind it.
If it hadn't been on guard, it might have allowed the other party to take advantage of it.
But Nicol Bolas had been waiting for this moment for a long time. It roared deeply, and its right claw suddenly emerged from under its wings and grabbed Misu in mid-air.
But at this time, a gunshot suddenly rang out on the roof of a relatively intact building in the distance.
The bullet streaked across half the square, whirling straight into Nicol Bolas's eyes.
The dark dragon screamed angrily. It was not afraid of mortal iron, but it did not dare to make mistakes easily. It could only retract its claws and use its wings to block the bullet.
When it looked in that direction, it could only see the shadow of the noble girl disappearing behind the roof there.
As sharp as an alert deer——
This shot brought the two back to the starting point. Only then did Misu realize that he had been ambushed, and he wanted to retreat in desperation. But how could Nicol Bolas give her this opportunity? The dragon spread its wings and suddenly spit out a series of low spells from the depths of its throat.
Dragon magic.
One of the most original forces in the world.
An invisible barrier formed behind Misu, imprisoning her in place.
But Nicol Bolas himself didn't feel well. The dark dragons were the descendants of the dragon who betrayed the dragon god Bahamut. They rarely used the dragon magic that had long been forgotten in their blood. If it weren't for desperation, Nicol Neither would Bolas.
But the betrayer would eventually be cursed by the Dragon God, and the power of the curse in his bloodline and the etheric magic broke out in Nicol Bolas' body, causing him to almost lose his balance and fall to the ground.
But it finally achieved the final victory——
It panted heavily, looked at Misu who was imprisoned in mid-air, and suddenly laughed. Laughing a little crazy - it won.
It was finally free and could leave this damned place.
Go to the descendants of Shujod and take revenge on this damn kingdom.
But Nicol Bolas was a little surprised to find that Misu, who should have felt despair in front of it, didn't have much fear on his face.
The human woman looked at it with some pity.
What's the problem?
It narrowed its eyes slightly, and then suddenly realized that the opponent did not have that sword in his hand - the goblin's holy sword, Garapea.
to be exact.
The other party's hands were completely empty.
"How could it be!?" A chill suddenly flashed through Nicol Bolas's heart, and he lost his voice: "Where is the sword!?"
"it's here!"
A faint voice said.
Nicol Bolas turned around subconsciously, his amber eyes only reflecting the solemn look on the older knight's face, getting closer and closer to his hand.
Fairy Holy Sword.
Garapea——
That scene seemed to reappear a hundred years ago.
The man named Yoshid blinded one of its eyes, and the pain and humiliation of the past resurfaced in Nicol Bolas's mind at this moment.
It screamed and tried to close its eyes in panic.
But it was too late.
The sword struck its amber eyes with a bang.
The knight let go of his hand and fell heavily. But when he raised his head, he saw that Jalapea in his hand had left no trace on the surface of Nicol Bolas's crystal-like pupils.
In the scream of the dragon.
The sword was bounced away.
It swirled and flew across half of the square, and then it was inserted right on the base of the statue in the center of the square.
There was a soft clang.
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