After several scene changes, Barong's memory took them to the frontline battlefield, where he would also usher in the end of his first week.
What appeared on the screen were brave warriors full of wounds. This embarrassment was something that Balongda could have predicted from the beginning. If there had not been such an accident, the current situation in front of him would most likely not have evolved into such a desperate situation.
This was supposed to be his own battlefield. As the most solid and reliable backing of mankind, he stood here in an attempt to resist the Demon King's army alone and buy time for the residents of the city to evacuate.
That's right, even the young man himself never thought that at the moment of despair, emotion would prevail over reason, driving him to make such a choice.
There is no doubt that it was a wrong decision. He could have sacrificed those insignificant residents for the sake of the overall situation. After all, those people were just his own imagination and the background and humanistic settings provided by the trial. They His life can be squandered at will.
But he didn't do that after all.
"If you want to say why, it's me...it's not even that..."
The young man was not that cold, and he knew exactly what the consequences of his choice would be, but even so, he still had a backup plan.
With his own bravery, he created an opportunity to confront the Demon King, and he would also use a deliberately exposed flaw in the confrontation to make the opponent put down their guard, and then free the Holy Sword before the opponent's fatal offensive arrived. With great power, risk your life to carve out a way out for yourself!
However, there was one thing he was careless about.
That's because his acting skills were too real, and even his companions couldn't see through it in time.
"Qiang——!"
At that moment, the spinning heavy sword blocked the death sickle that was heading towards Barong's life. Under his stunned gaze, familiar figures flashed out and stopped in front of him.
"What are you doing back here?"
Evacuating the residents and evacuating with them is the task he assigned them. If the plan goes well, they should be waiting to join him at the rear by this time. But they didn't choose to do that. Instead, they appeared here. That extremely irrational decision made Barong feel deep despair.
"We will not leave you alone, not to mention that if you, as a brave man, die fighting here, we will not be able to give everyone an explanation."
However, just as she finished speaking, a magic sword penetrated Shirofen's chest, and a large amount of blood spilled from her mouth.
"Shilofen!" After witnessing the sudden tragedy, everyone shouted in shock.
But before the words could be conveyed, bright red blood flowers bloomed in front of her eyes. For a moment, Sirofen realized something. At the end of her life, she turned back and smiled at the boy.
"Replace me and live..." Under the young man's trembling eyes, the other party's body was torn to pieces by the dark magic sickle.
Holding a magic sword, holding a magic sickle on his shoulder, and wearing a black robe, the devil's eyes revealed ruthlessness, and he raised his hand to reap Ron's life again.
His blow easily cut off the heavy sword that the blocker tried to resist, and even the armor attached to his body was cut open. He vented the remaining power of the Scythe of Destruction on the land that even space could not withstand. , a huge rift valley stretching thousands of miles was formed in the blink of an eye.
"An unexpected rescue is really ridiculous." The Demon King said, stepping towards the seriously injured and pale-faced Barong.
"You guys, leave quickly!" Balong leaned on his sword and tried to stand up in front of everyone, but under the targeted pressure of the Demon King, his body could not move at all.
The time is not yet ripe, and the gap between them and the Demon King outlines the fate of the brave man's inevitable defeat at this moment.
It wasn't until that moment that Balong realized that his plan had actually been seen through by the opponent. Without the support of his companions, he would have died long ago.
But the sacrifices he made after that were not worth it in Barong's opinion. He is not afraid of death. After all, this is just a trial, and the worst case scenario is failure. As for whether the world will continue after his death, he doesn't know, but that outcome is at least better than watching his former companions die in front of him one by one.
"What are you talking about? You are the one who should leave!"
However, the remaining group of people did not obey his "order". Facing the approaching "abyss" ahead, they resolutely chose to use their lives to give the brave a chance to survive.
Not out of friendship or anything. They did not see through the hidden truth in this false world, they simply believed in the legend of the brave.
"If the brave man is gone, then the world will be over."
This is a very simple truth, but they don't know that their sacrifice can't actually change anything.
The swordsman and the assassin who had not appeared before launched a double-team attack on the Demon King. At the same time, Belia rushed to Baron's side and held his arms to support his body.
"It's useless." As Baron's desperate voice fell, the two people who were confronting the Demon King died one after another.
In just a moment, the brave team was reduced to the last three people.
Standing outside the city gate, facing the current situation of the army pressing on the border, Hamut showed an unspeakable smile and shook his head towards Baron.
If given the choice, Hamut would not want to end his life just like that, but as the only sage in the team, he should also understand the reasons why others are determined to die.
"If you have another chance, I hope you, Barong, can find a group of real partners you can rely on."
"Hamt..." He raised his head and looked at the magician's back, feeling a little guilty.
"It must be very tiring to carry us with this bunch of burdens."
"I have never regarded you as a tool to achieve my interests, nor have I ever regarded you as a burden."
"But that's the truth." The magician lowered his head as he spoke, and began to channel the non-singing magic he was best at.
In an instant, majestic power swirled around his body, and he pressed his body into the wand in his hand, transporting the five elements of wind, fire, water, thunder, and earth to the front of his right hand. Then using flesh and blood as a guide, the legendary sixth element was created!
At that moment, the terrifying magic energy expanded from Hamut's palm, and in just the blink of an eye, it surpassed a height that today's brave men have not yet reached. Such a level of magic power even made the Demon King have to be wary of it.
"Then, goodbye!" He squeezed out a last smile at the remaining two people, then merged into the collapsing energy storm and launched it.
The terrifying energy storm vented in all directions, swallowing up tens of thousands of demon king forces and annihilating them.
However, in the center of the collapsing vortex, a huge claw appeared, crushing it suddenly. The Demon King, who had withstood the blow, walked out of the destructive storm unscathed under the nervous gazes of the two men.
"It seems that my judgment is correct. If I let you continue to grow, I am afraid that one day I will fall into your hands."
He suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and upon seeing this, Belia opened her hand to block Baron without hesitation.
"So, are you next?"
"Belia!"
Baron stopped him, but Belia remained unmoved. The little body was trembling, but he held on to his consciousness unswervingly.
"I...will not allow you...to hurt him..."
