"...Hey, are you an idiot!"
The young man was stunned for a moment and suddenly yelled at Li Mo.
"What a dream, what a realization! How can you defeat that kind of monster? This is obviously suicide!"
"Hmph, you actually dare to call me, the strongest and wisest general in the Demon King's army, an idiot. You are so brave, young man." Li Mo looked at the small boy coldly.
Lava dripped in front of his eyes like a curtain of rain, turning the land full of flowers at his feet into patches of mottled black soil. The wall that protected them in the sky was gradually collapsing, and he was dragging him almost completely. The unconscious legs stepped forward, grabbing the young man's collar and lifting him into the air.
"It's just like you said, it's just suicide."
Li Mo blocked the boy from the rain of fire with his body. Countless goosebump-inducing slurping sounds came from behind him, but Li Mo's voice remained calm.
"But who here doesn't know? Is he rushing up to die? In order for the lord to personally conduct his funeral, hundreds or thousands of people can come to see him off? He will be buried in the cemetery at the foot of Mount Sacred Mountain, in front of his grave There will also be piles of white flowers, do you think he did it for this? Huh?"
The young man trembled under Li Mo's bright red gaze, which was condescending and incomparable majesty. He wanted to stop thinking, but his brain was extremely clear, because it seemed that a hand was holding his heart. Once he removed his attention, The heart will be crushed into pieces.
"Young man, recognize your own weakness. Only by recognizing your own weakness will you become strong. Then be proud, because you can witness the fall of a hero here."
Li Mo tried his best to throw the young man back, and he turned around and moved to the forest guard's side.
The closer he got to the fire, the thinner the oxygen became, and the heat wave almost made him faint. He tried his best to stand still, leaning back to back on the old man's body like a pole.
"General, am I not in your way here?" Li Mo said with a smile.
He will definitely be scolded, after all, he can't do anything.
But the old man shook his head, laughed to the sky, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth: "This reminds me of what happened hundreds of years ago. At that time, we couldn't fight side by side like this, but now we can Being able to be together like this and having you by my side gives me great courage. This time, as long as I have my soldiers behind me, I will not run away again."
The long confrontation made the monster lose its patience. It raised its front hooves to the sky and then fell. As long as it added this blow, the struggling people in front of it would be crushed by it like ants.
The fragile wall of light was under heavy pressure, and the old man's vision went dark. The clicking sounds that were constantly drilling into his brain from his ears filled with blood just now disappeared. He could feel his heartbeat getting slower and slower, and the sound in his stomach It was also like a ball of paste. The impact just now probably shattered all his internal organs, the old man speculated calmly.
Sure enough, you can't resist this guy?
The old man was extremely upset. He seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, his consciousness gradually blurred, and feelings of powerlessness, weakness, and cowardice filled the air, as if he had changed back to the person he was before he started looking for the dragon.
"I shouldn't be like this," the old man said.
"I can't be like this." The old man said.
"Come on, General." Someone patted him on the shoulder. The feeling was very familiar. He had been patted like this countless times.
It was the woodsman he couldn't forget.
"Come on, General." The warmth of his lips came from his forehead.
It was my wife's gentle voice.
"Come on, General." A mighty shout sounded from behind.
It was the earth-shattering cheers of the soldiers.
"Come on, General."
That was Li Mo's heartbreaking cry.
My consciousness is back, but I can't fall down yet.
"Drink!!!"
Just like the old man has always stood erect, no matter how trampled by monsters, the crumbling wall of light has never cracked.
The frantic salamander did not retreat despite the difficulty. Instead, it raised its tail and hit the light wall hard, causing sparks to fly from its hard scales.
once.
twice.
three times.
The old man's eyes had turned black and red, and the blood had soaked him to the point where he could hardly see anything. He knew that he might fall down at any time, but he had to hold on for a little longer, even for a second.
"Haha, let me tell you what dreams and realizations are, but they are all crazy!"
The young man behind Li Mo Dihui fell to his knees weakly. He looked up at the sky, and the black smoke stretched into the distance with no end in sight.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the wind started to rise.
It was a bone-chilling wind.
The roar that shook the earth surged from the mountains, streams, and trees. It was like the angry roar of the king of beasts or the sound of a whale coming from a distance. Under the unusual pressure, , even the monster stopped moving.
Silver shadows rushed into the sky, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in an instant.
A drop of rain fell on the tip of Li Mo's nose, and then a heavy rain poured down, like a sluice gate in the upper reaches of the sky opened, water columns penetrated the sky and the earth, the rain dispersed the black smoke, extinguished the flames, and even the arrogant monster changed. A small lizard with four legs.
Everything calmed down under the rain curtain.
"Old man, did you see it, old man! That's... that's it!"
Li Mo was so excited that he couldn't speak. He could only call desperately to the old man behind him, but he couldn't get a response from him. It was what he was looking for, and he should be the most excited.
The support behind me is like a collapsing wall, falling down at the least time when it should be.
"Old man..."
There was still no response, only Li Mo stood there, staring blankly at the disappearing shadow in the sky.
