The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"But the history of the family..."

　"You have no strength left," the Ancient Dragon Hunter whispered, "and they are coming."

　"Who?"

　"call----"

　There was a sound of air explosion, Gu Longshou turned his head suddenly, and hit the cold light coming from a distance with a sword!

　"clang!"

　It was a giant axe. After being knocked away by the Ancient Dragon Hunter, the axe head whistled back to its owner's hand.

　——It was a giant beast, with the head of a weeping bull, but the body of a strong human.

　Beside him, another strong man was walking towards him, dragging a long chain, and his face was that of a rotten horse.

　Such strange creatures are naturally like Wuchang, reorganized from various shattered concepts. Vivian opened her clairvoyance and found that the extraordinary source reactions of these two guys were even stronger than Black Wuchang.

　"Leave the Bull-Head and Horse-Faced Ones to me," Ancient Dragon Hunter said softly, "Go, kill Doreen Dubois, she is the mastermind behind the destruction of our family."

　"Are you sure you can handle them?" Vivian asked.

　"What does it have to do with you?" Ancient Dragon Hunter glanced at Vivian. "If I die here, you'll have one less enemy, right?"

　When the word "enemy" was uttered, Vivian felt her heart tighten.

　She pursed her lips slightly, then nodded, her hand on the bracelet.

　"Alice, pull me out of here," she said.

　"Whoosh!" A dark vortex emerged, quickly swallowing Vivian's body and sending her out of the unknown area.

　""

　After confirming that Vivian had left safely, Gu Longshou turned his head and looked directly at the Bull-Head and Horse-Faced Demons who were slowly approaching.

　He waved his hand, and the pitch-black sword was swallowed by the ice flame and turned into a long spear.

　"Judge of the dead," he whispered, "you will die."

　The next second, ice-blue flames exploded and tore through the space!

　"boom"

Chapter 418: When the Death Bell Tolls (Part 6) -4k- (Double Update in One)

　"Om——"

　On the battlefield in front of Howling Fort, when Xing Mo was halfway through the battle, he suddenly heard a roar coming from above his head.

　She killed a blurry holy knight with one sword, then raised her head and looked at the sky.

　The gorgeous aurora lingered among the clouds - the aurora was not emerald green, but a variety of colors.

　They stretched across the sky, briefly forming a long band of light that rippled continuously.

　""

　The auroras did not last long. After just a few seconds, they dissipated and melted into the sea of ​​clouds.

　At the same time, Xing Mo suddenly recalled a scene in his mind:

　On the day of the Dragon Boat Incident, she personally watched an army leave the city.

　It seems that Vivian succeeded!

　""

　At the same time, the mountains are in an illusion.

　Qiuniu suddenly stopped playing and raised his head, only to hear heavenly music playing in the sky.

　"Did you hear that?" he murmured. "The history engraved on the Three Lives Stone has been liberated by two ice dragons."

　He lowered his head and looked at Yazi and Chiwen - the two governors fell into silence.

　They knew they had no legitimate reason to land.

　When Doreen DuBois's proactive attack became part of this world's history, it was natural and reasonable for the Danzhou government to send troops to suppress it!

　""

　Qiuniu's two front paws fell on the giant zither. Just as he was about to continue a tune, he heard Chiwen's whisper.

　"Are you sure you want to do this?"

　He lowered his golden vertical pupils and saw Chiwen raising his head, with the light in his vertical pupils slightly cold.

　"I know you have a close relationship with that girl Doreen. After all, the dragon blood in her body comes from you," Qiuniu replied, "but if you make a wrong move, you will have to pay the price."

　The next moment, he plucked the harp with his hands, and the heavenly music once again lingered over the mountains.

　At the same time, on the battlefield of Wuthering Heights.

　Xing Mo heard the sound of thousands of troops galloping behind her. She turned around and saw the army of Danzhou Prefecture advancing rapidly towards Howling Fort.

　Everyone in that army recalled their comrades who went to the battlefield, recalled their farewells before the march, and recalled their sacrifices, so the army's momentum was extremely powerful.

　A string magic circle lit up on the outline of the army, and fireballs whizzed across the sky and slammed heavily into the outline of Howling Castle.

　"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　Amid the outlines of the Holy Tree Army, thanks to the efforts of dozens of giant tree elves, the Black Dragon Servant's body was entangled in layers of vines and was briefly bound in mid-air.

　Just as it was about to break free from its restraints, a beam of golden light appeared in the sky.

　Xing Mo raised her head and saw a figure in a yellow robe and holding a long zither falling from the golden light - it was Qiuniu.

　As he fell, he looked down at the battlefield below, at the black dragon servant bound by the roots of the giant tree, and then he played the piano softly -

　"boom!!"

　The golden ball of light exploded in the air, creating an air wave like a bomb and stirring up gusts of wind over the Maple Leaf Plain.

　From the golden light, a giant golden dragon emerged, its sturdy forelimbs fiercely strangling the Black Dragon Servant's throat.

　"Crack!"

　The black dragon let out a scream, its throat was twisted, and black blood spurted out.

　Qiuniu carried its remains into the air and flew into the clouds. Soon, another golden light burst out from the sea of ​​clouds.

　"boom!!!!"

　The second explosion, golden light accompanied by broken black flesh and blood fell from the sky, turning into a black rain.

　Uh...what a powerful fighting ability...Xing Mo couldn't help but feel ashamed.

　Is this what Vivian said, "Qiuniu, a dragon seed, likes to listen to music but not to kill people"?

　It really is wild history...

　Xingmo stuck out her tongue and looked at the "resurrected" on the battlefield ahead.

　When the black dragon died, those blurry outlines like oil paintings trembled, as if they were aware of the existence of the higher-ups and felt fear.

　Xingmo waved his magic wand, the fire string and the dark string intersected, and another seven-string magic was intertwined and created.

　This was the thirteenth time she had performed demigod-level magic today, and to be honest, she felt a little pain in her temples.

　"Buzzing—"

　A ball of pitch-black flame burned in Xingmo's hand. She threw it violently, and the black flame instantly pierced through four or five resurrected beings, then exploded their bodies—

　"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

　Each explosion was accompanied by dark strings spreading in all directions, and the target entangled by the dark strings exploded again, and the number of explosions increased exponentially.

　After a few seconds, the plain seemed to be engulfed in black fire.

　After the flames passed, the resurrected ones fell into a deep sleep again.

　""

　On the highest terrace of Whistling Castle, Doreen DuBois looked down silently.

　She watched Qiuniu kill the black dragon, watched the saint defeat the army alone, and watched the Danzhou army sweep in like a wave.

　"Denzhou branch, we need to assemble immediately," she opened the psychic channel, "all Danzhou branches that have received the message will respond to me immediately."

　No one responded.

　She clenched her fists, and the tattoo on her arm rotated, entering the encrypted channel.

　"I need your support," Doreen whispered, "otherwise our plan will be stillborn."

　There was no response. There was silence for a while. When Doreen was about to call again, a hoarse voice came:

　"Kid, just wish yourself the best. Qiuniu's every move is faster than ours."

　As soon as she finished speaking, Doreen felt a sharp pain in her arms. She subconsciously covered her wrists and found that the dark tattoos were flashing with a strange light.

　Ah... So there really is no escape?

　Doreen walked to the edge of the terrace with an expressionless face, ignoring the vibrations from the bombing of Howling Fort.

　"Fire," she whispered.

　"Sir, are you sure? The unknown fog might swallow us up..."

　"Fire!" Doreen shouted.

　"Yes!"

　"Rumble..."

　As the castle structure opened and closed, the revolver cannon slowly moved downward and the muzzle began to preheat.

　Hearing the unusual movement, Xingmo raised his head and saw the black gun barrel.

　Oh no! She wants to die together with me!

　As soon as the rain of annihilation bullets hits, the black miasma will engulf the entire Howling Fort, including everything on the surrounding plains.

　Although this is a lose-lose strategy, for Doreen DuBois, using the unknown to erase this history is a way of reshuffling the cards.

　It seems that I need to increase the intensity... Xingmo thought so, and his hand subconsciously touched the back of his neck.

　At this moment, a gust of wind swept across the sky—

　"call!"

　Xing Mo raised his head and saw dozens of gray-white dragons flapping their wings and roaring towards them with a storm.

　With the help of his extraordinary farsightedness, Xing Mo saw a small figure standing on the head of the giant white dragon.

　It’s Ruan Lili!

　She stood on the dragon's head, looking down coldly at the Howling Castle below.

　"This is the territory of the Xiaolong family," she murmured softly, "You have taken my family and my home."

　She raised her hand, and a sharp blue light burst out from her pupils:

　"Howling Dragons!" roared the young leader of the Howling Dragon family. "Use the storm to pierce their bricks and tiles and tear open their flesh!"

　The howling dragon above the sky composed music in dragon language, and the wind strings played chaotically in the sky, as if the sea of ​​clouds was playing a farewell song!

　Ruan Lili raised her hand and pushed it downwards suddenly. A huge tornado fell from the sky and instantly enveloped the entire Howling Castle!

　"Boom!"

　The chaotic wind easily tore apart half of the multi-barreled cannons on the castle structure - Howling Castle was the territory of the Xiaolong family and the place where Ruan Lili grew up. For Ruan Lili, not many people were more familiar with the structure of this castle than her!

　"boom!"

　In the strong wind, Doreen stood firm and stretched out a hand towards the sky.

　Her hand grasped the outline of a dragon, and with a twist of her wrist—

　"Kakaka..."

　A pitch-black light surged out from the air and clamped the roaring dragon's neck. The dragon wailed and spat out streams of boiling dragon blood.

　Before Ruan Lili could try to rescue it, Doreen twisted her hand, and the dragon's neck and body broke apart, blood spurting out.

　"Pfft!"