Countless corpses fell from the void and fell to the ground.
Even the masters in the Flame Domain suffered a lot...
Tian Yan looked at the falling figures of the fifth elders with heartache, as if his heart had been torn apart by a hand.
He was obviously very tired, but his heart was still filled with anger, and he was not allowed to pause at all, charging into the crowd full of murderous intent.
He wants revenge!
Revenge for those dead brothers!
This belief supported Tian Yan. His clothes were covered with blood and his body was scarred, but he never fell down...
The water dragon also roared, charging angrily through the crowd. His blue eyes no longer had the gentleness of the past, but were replaced by murderous intent.
"Brother Wang, Sister-in-law Wang..."
Di Xiaoyun wiped the sweat from her forehead, and suddenly she laughed, and tears flowed down, covering her beautiful and delicate face.
"I don't know how long I can hold on. If I die... you must continue to avenge the national master, otherwise I will not be able to see him in the next life."
If the number of lords coming was small, Di Xiaoyun would not be afraid at all.
But there are too many of them...
Her body became weaker and weaker, and she was only supported by her willpower.
She is afraid...
She is afraid that she will fall down at some point, and at that time, she will no longer be able to continue to avenge the national master 1
Nor can we let those who have harmed the demon world... have a blood debt and a taste of blood!
Di Xiaoyun wiped away the tears from her eyes, and rushed towards the crowd again, with a look of resignation in her eyes...
Time passes gradually.
Everyone in the battle was completely unaware of the disappearance of time.
Even the sky was gloomy and never changed.
Therefore, they don't know...how long the battle has passed.
Di Xiaoyun and others just understood that there were more and more enemies, but their energy was getting less and less.
If this continues, will the whole army really... be wiped out?
…
Inside the Lord's Mansion.
Little Ling'er sat on the stone board in the courtyard, dragging her hands on her cheeks, looking at the door without blinking, and said in a soft and cute voice: "Suzaku, why has it been so long and my parents are still here?"
What if he didn’t come back? How long will it take for them to end the battle?”
Suzaku's heart became more and more nervous as time passed. Her fists were clenched tightly, and her phoenix eyes were filled with depth.
"I don't know, little princess, if we continue to wait here, they will definitely come back."
Xiao Ling'er lowered her eyes.
It's been a few days and my parents haven't come back yet.
She can't wait any longer...
Suddenly, Xiao Ling'er stood up, her small body carrying a sense of perseverance in the breeze, her rosy little face slightly raised, and her eyes looked towards the battle ahead.
"No, I have to go find my mother."
"Little princess!"
Seeing that Xiao Ling'er was about to leave, Suzaku flashed and stopped in front of Xiao Ling'er.
She opened her arms to block her way, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, but there was a hint of helplessness on her charming face.
"Little princess, it's too dangerous there, you really can't go..."
Little Ling'er laughed: "Sister Zhuque, eldest brother said that I can no longer use the power of the Demonic Flame Pearl because I don't have complete control over it. If I use it casually, the Divine Water Stone will not be able to suppress her, will it?