Chapter 8 Breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn
No matter how skilled the cooperation between Roger and the Silverback Wolf King is, they cannot be the opponent of the Half-Elf Dragon Rider and the Golden Dragon. This is a fact determined by the huge difference in strength. Cooperation and bravery can at best make the battle more tragic.
But it doesn't help.
Along with heavy breathing, streaks of blood were oozing from Roger's mouth and nose, and the hard skin on the Silverback Wolf King's body was broken into pieces and covered in blood. They had been defeated.
Roger yelled angrily: "Liu Yuanteng, what are you doing?"
Behind Eglis, Liu Endou was holding the small wooden bow. The bowstring was as full as the full moon, and the arrows were already placed on the string. The light on the sharp arrow clusters had solidified, and it was firmly locked in the low sky.
The enemy, this is the arrow that condenses his last spirit and will.
Of course Roger knew the strength of Ai Gelis and the inevitable outcome, but he and the Silverback Wolf King still fought to the death, just to attract the attention of the powerful Death Dragon Rider, and to create a trap for Liu Endeng.
A sure-kill shot opportunity.
When the attention of the death dragon knight Beyesi and the golden dragon Aeglis was diverted, Liu Endeng fired the most lethal arrow. Even if it could not kill the powerful enemy on the spot, it could at least severely damage it.
Such an opportunity has appeared at least three times. Unfortunately, Liu Endeng has always maintained the posture of drawing the bow, but has never been inspired.
Liu Endeng's indecision ruined the last chance that Roger and the Silverback Wolf King had tried their best to create.
"Why don't you take action?"
Listening to Roger's angry roar, Liu Endeng shook his head in pain: "She is my sister, the sister who once depended on me for life and death..."
"She has died a long time ago. She has become a slave of the King of the Dead and is our most ferocious enemy!"
"No, she is not our enemy. Even if she is dead, I can still feel the fluctuations of her soul. I can still feel her consciousness. That is the breath of our elves. I don't believe she will become an undead.
The King’s servant, I don’t believe it…”
"Idiot, she used to be your father's most pious priest. She was blessed by the supreme god of the elves and fused with the aura of the dragon. Even the King of the Undead can't completely distort her soul. Of course she will still have independence.
Consciousness, shoot the arrow quickly, right now, quickly!”
Liu Yuanteng cried in pain: "No, I can't, I can't do it, I can't hurt her, absolutely not, she is still Beyesi!"
It was only then that the half-elf death dragonrider in the low altitude realized that the real threat was not the tiger boy in front of him, nor the roaring silverback wolf king, but the half-elf behind him who was waiting with his bow drawn!
Without any hesitation or hesitation, the half-elf dragon knight suddenly turned her head, and the golden dragon under her crotch also suddenly turned around and pounced towards Liu Endeng.
"She's going to kill you, get out of there, quickly..."
Looking at the giant dragon rolling in the distance, and staring at the expressionless dragon knight on the dragon, Liu Endeng did not shoot the most lethal arrow, nor did he dodge, but just stood there in a daze.
At this moment, Liu Yuandeng had a look of relief on his face, as if a traveler who had traveled thousands of miles with a heavy burden on his back finally arrived at his destination. He calmly put down the weapon in his hand and said with great ease: "I don't believe it.
I absolutely don’t believe that my sister will come to kill me. If she must kill me, then let her kill me!”
Between the interplay of light and shadow, a figure from an era appeared between Death Dragon Knight and Liu Endeng.
Like a small hill lying between mountains and rivers, the incomplete body of the Elf King actually looked extremely majestic and tall.
The King of Elves had a kind face and said softly with a smile: "My poor children..."
A soft sigh sounded, as gentle as the breeze blowing across the grass, like a low singing voice under the moonlit night, and a bright green halo suddenly appeared on the King of Elf's body.
This hazy-looking halo seemed to be slowly evaporating, but it filled all the nearby space in an instant. Under the halo, the body of the Elf King was completely submerged in it, and a canopy of ancient symbols
Faintly visible in the halo.
All these symbols swelled in an instant, and the light they emitted gradually changed from dim to dazzling, flying horizontally and vertically between the sky and the earth, like thousands of fireflies appearing among the flowers on a summer night.
Soon, the bright green light became dazzling, turning into a bright and condensed white light. There was a hint of green in the white light, full of surging vitality.
Surrounded by this light of life, all the warriors were warmed by this breath, and their vitality instantly returned to its best state, immersed in the most complete state of life. Wherever this exuberant breath of life went, even
The pervading breath of death has turned into the morning glow under the scorching sun, shrinking and dissipating...
Even the breath of the King of the Dead has been forced back. What a surging power of life this is!
It was only then that Liu Yuanteng understood what the King of Elf was going to do, and suddenly burst out with a shrill roar: "Your Majesty, don't do this..."
This piece of light wrapped around the King of Elves was very similar to the dark cloud surrounding the King of the Undead not far away. It was just a white-green light of life, and the other was the aura of death that destroyed everything.
The ultimate expressions of life and death are so similar!
The Elf King, wrapped in the light of life, seemed to be smiling and nodded slightly towards Liu Endeng, as if he was saying his final farewell.
"boom"
This earth-shaking loud noise did not seem to be real, but suddenly sounded in everyone's hearts.
The white-green light exploded in an instant, just like the sun in the sky falling apart.
The bursting white-green light filled the entire battlefield in an instant. All the soldiers felt the tenacity and tenacity of life. Bathed in this divine light of life, they felt extremely comfortable and natural.
In the area shrouded by the divine light, on the land covered with bones and fragments of the dead, thousands of green branches and buds and countless bright flowers grew.
In an instant, this battlefield full of death became beautiful, as if this was the green river bank where the stream flowed, and it was a garden with colorful grass!
All those broken white-green light spots were like living fireflies, buzzing and dancing, gathering towards the death dragon knight in the sky, gradually completely surrounding the golden dragons Aeglis and Biyesi...
The halo became thicker and thicker until it completely enveloped the dragon and the dragon knight, isolating them from the aura of death and completely bathing them in the divine light of life.