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Chapter Twelve: Elven Elegy

The brilliance of fighting spirit on Ziying's sword suddenly shone, then restrained, and with Douglas's swing of the sword, it condensed into a ball of light the size of a fist.

This small ball of light is neither the white color of fighting spirit nor the red color after the awakening of ancient bloodline. It seems to be some kind of chaotic substance where all the colors are completely intertwined and fused together. It is the result of will and anger condensed to the extreme.

The most primitive power: Chaos!

This seemingly inconspicuous ball of light was directly driven into the bottomless pit by Douglas. Before the ball of light could touch the bottom of the pit, the sword was raised again, followed by another ball full of rage.

A ball of chaos force is emitted.

Douglas roared, swung his sword non-stop, and fired balls of light that condensed all his will and power towards the pit like a main ballista, frantically venting the anger in his chest.

Liu Yuanteng also rushed over, desperately pulling the bowstring, distorting his face and desperately shooting dark green light arrows into the deep pit.

Under the frenzied blows of Douglas and Liu Endeng, the ground couldn't help but tremble, and huge cracks appeared on the temple wall in the distance.

Every time Douglas attacks the pit, the ground trembles, and the hard surface has turned up, revealing the new soil below. Then, the new soil below is splashed by his furious attack, even if it is

The Kent warriors standing in the distance also seemed to be experiencing an earthquake, each one swaying like a small boat bumping in the wind and waves.

Douglas could clearly feel that the intermittent breath of life of the golden dragon Aglis was dissipating, which made him extremely angry and crazy.

He suddenly took a deep breath, jumped up with a furious roar, and slashed hard towards the bottom of the pit.

Douglas was originally a demigod known for his strength. After being blessed by the God of War Tiel, his power was very close to that of a god. The pure power did not make the ground tremble again, but started to beat directly.

Then came another blow.

This time, the ground no longer jumped, but flew into the air.

Douglas and Yanagi Endo have made the hole more than ten times larger, like a crater on the surface of the moon. The gravel layer under the ground has been punched through, exposing deeper rock layers.

With this hole as the core, several cracks extend radially into the distance. The surface plates between the cracks fly directly into the air.

"boom"

"Boom boom"

"Boom boom boom"

The intensive loud noise was like the violent thunder of the end of the world, and the rock layer was also penetrated in the shattered surface of the earth. The groundwater under the rock layer gushes out like spring water.

The cave entrance with underground water gushing out has become a fountain, and the falling water droplets are mixed with the fragmented ground surface. The scene is strange and horrifying. The temple wall in the distance can no longer support it. When it collapses, sand rises up for a long time.

dust.

The aura of Dulag, who was smashed deep into the ground by Aglis, finally disappeared, and the god of assassination had been killed.

Douglas and Liu Endeng knew that Dulag was dead, and they finally stopped.

In the ears of the Kent warriors not far away, they were still recalling the rumbling echoes. They were dumbfounded and speechless by this aura of shattering the sky and cracking the earth!

Just when Douglas was about to turn around and run towards Ai GeLiSi, he suddenly heard Beyesi's desperate cry: "Ai GeLiSi, you can't leave me..."

The huge body of the golden dragon is slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into pieces of fleeting flashes of light, falling apart like a decaying sculpture that has been dried for thousands of years.

Amidst the heartbreaking cries, Biyesi had tears streaming down her face. She desperately held the huge dragon head, as if trying to hold on to something, and frantically chanted prayers that had long since fallen out of rhythm, trying in vain to save herself.

The vitality was instilled into the disintegrating huge body of the golden dragon.

The magic of the elves may not be sharp or powerful enough, but their life magic and healing skills are the best in the world.

But none of this could save the golden dragon, not even for a second.

Life and death are the essence of all life. Even those as powerful as a golden dragon will still face death. Even God cannot resurrect the humblest life.

Agnes is going to die soon, Biyesi can't accept it, absolutely not.

When Douglas and Liu Endeng came over, tears had already blurred Biyesi's eyes, and excessive sadness had made her voice extremely hoarse.

The god-level soul-eating kill has caused fatal damage to the golden dragon. Unless it is a god-level spell like the Great Prayer, everything is irreversible. When the energy is like a gossamer, the golden dragon transforms desperately

Becoming a star dragon, he defeated the God of Assassination at the cost of his last life and spirit.

Now, Jinlong's life has reached its final moment, and death is already a destined outcome.

Biyesi is not a god with great divine power, she is just a devout priest, and an ordinary elf priest with a not high level. She cannot prevent death from coming, nor can she save Agris' life.

As a priest, the only thing she could do was to hug Agris' huge head tightly in her arms, as if doing so could preserve the life of the golden dragon.

The intermittent breath of life of the golden dragon was so weak that it was difficult to detect. Biyesi did not hesitate to put her head close to the golden dragon, pressed her forehead against the golden dragon's forehead, and chanted the oldest spell while wailing.

, instilling his own vitality into the golden dragon's head.

In fact, the golden dragon is already dead, and its weak and intermittent breath of life comes entirely from Biyesi. Once Biyesi stops injecting life force into her body, the golden dragon will die immediately.

Life transmission, this is the limit that Biyesi can achieve.

However, the golden dragon's body was too huge, and her injuries were so serious that the gods were helpless. Even if the little half-elf gave up all his life force, he could not save the inevitable death.

The weak Jinlong could no longer open her eyes, but she knew exactly where her life force came from.

For the dragons who have a long life cycle, Aglis felt for the first time that life was so precious and time was so irreversible.

Jinlong, who had realized that life was precious, did not try to use Biyesi's life transmission to survive, but decisively cut off Biyesi's life transmission path.


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