Chapter 114: , Never give up

Name:Demon King Dad Author:Pangu Chaos
Never give up

Time flies and turns.

As everyone describes, the time that has passed can never come back.

How many years has it been now?

Is it 1198 or 1199 of the Second Age?

do not know……

Because on this land that was once named the Continent of Sadness, it has been a long time, no one has made a calendar, and it has been a long time... no one can tell the time.

In the sky, flames are burning...

This is like an eternal, inextinguishable flame.

The black...with the power to burn everything.

Beneath this sky is the city once named Fengchuansha and protected by cliffs. But now, the outer shell of the city has long collapsed, and the cliff that serves as a protective umbrella has been blown to rubble by some force. Countless fortifications were erected in the gaps of the cracked cliffs. All kinds of guided cannons are erected there, making this city show a harshness that is strange to others.

In the dilapidated city, there are broken walls everywhere.

Many desperate people on the mainland have come to this city to defect, seeking this "last battlefield" for humans.

The people huddling behind the cliff were crying, and everyone's face was filled with sadness and despair. Some of them have broken hands and feet, some have lost their loved ones, and each suffers pain and sorrow that others do not know. In everyone's heart, apart from the endless despair, there is only the endless hatred... ...And anger...

"Hurry up, recruits go to the city wall and don't let the adults wait for a long time"

The soldiers yelled, finding out everyone in the city who could serve as a fighting force. To be honest, men who are suitable for combat have long since become members of the conscripts, but those numbers are far from enough. In the face of the overwhelming, terrifying "army" like a swarm of bees, there are thousands of people, and they can't even look at them.

Therefore, the soldiers began to select, pull out the women and children who were barely able to fight, give them a set of bows and arrows and broken-edged swords, and drive them to the battlefield. In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is actually unnecessary, because I believe that in the near future, even five-year-old children and eighty-year-olds must be forced to go to the battlefield. Because at that time, I am afraid that no one can protect you.

The smell in the air...dry and full of death.

The wind came from a distance, swept across the desert, and the smell it brought scattered in this broken city.

This is a familiar smell... In the past seven or eight years, this smell has been like a plague, spreading across the entire continent in an instant, devouring anything that has life, and killing any creatures that dare to resist. The power of this breath... has far exceeded the imagination of all human beings. Even the strongest person in this world may not be able to get benefits in front of "them".

"Here...they...those things...come"

There was a tremor on the soles of the feet. Although nothing can be seen through the horizon, the trembling from the soles of the feet is already clearly reminding everyone to feel this tremor, making the only people left in the city shattered and they are more afraid to hug each other. , Praying loudly for forgiveness from the goddess.

"How did the goddess come back to save you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the fortifications on the fractured cliff. The voice was so loud and so holy in human ears.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and looked at the man on the wall. I saw the man facing the morning sun, and his blond hair was flying away in the sun. He wore a spacious cloak, a set of gold armor, and a sword with a gold shell around his waist.

Although he has passed thirty, his handsome appearance has made him extremely confident in the eyes of others. Seeing the return of this powerful man who is now "the strongest in the world", those who have long been distraught. People, even more reveling in the world

"Master Dylau Goodsay——————"

"It's the Lord Duke who came out of retreat."

"We are saved, Lord Savior is back, we are saved

Dai Lau turned his back to the cheers behind him, and looked confidently at the desert horizon. At this moment, a long black thread has begun to be pulled up there. Looking from a distance, there is no way to see the head on both sides.

"My Lord Duke."

Beside Dai Lao, stood several "knights" of varying ages. Among them are dwarves who look obviously short and chunky, elves with pointed ears with bows and arrows on their backs, and half-orcs who are half-men, half-wolves. After looking at the long line in the distance, one of the humans said slightly uneasy--

"Now, the wind blowing sand may already be the last place where life exists on the road of sorrow. Our next battle is whether we win or lose. It will directly determine whether the third era will end..."

With a smile on Dai Lao's face, he glanced at the young man in his twenties next to him, snorted coldly, and said, "Why, Bruce, are you scared? Want to escape?"

When the young man called the blues heard this, he quickly lowered his head, covered his chest with his fist gloves, and said angrily: "No, Lord Duke, I am not afraid. As long as I think of what the devil has committed All kinds of evil deeds, the blood of the people killed on my hands, I can’t wait to slash the demon. Therefore, I will never back down."

Delao laughed, touched the young man's head, and said, "Yeah, I won't be afraid because of today's battle, we will never defeat Bruce. You are our servant and affiliate. You are in my retreat. It’s time for you to lead the Resistance Army with hard work. And you, Moos Goodsey. You are the remaining Goodsey bloodline who fought with me back then and I am also very optimistic about your strength."

Next to him, another handsome blond young man lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Dai Lao turned around and looked at the "knights" behind him who had been following him all these years, with his back facing the sound of fighting that had begun to rush over, and his back facing the soldier whose almost entire desert was full of blue pupils. , His right hand pressed the hilt around his waist and pulled out confidently

"Today, we are not here to meet defeat, but to meet a victory. Perhaps it seems to you that the enemy's power is so huge, and our chances of winning are so slim. Perhaps in your opinion, even we have The royal family betrayed us and rushed into the arms of the devil. It seems that everything is over, and all hopes have come to an end."

"But, I, Dylaw Goodsey, is here to tell you today that our era will not end, and the third era will never end. We will use victory to draw a rest for this nightmare and use enemies The blood of that devil is used to pay homage to the relatives and friends who have passed away in the past years"

"We are undefeated. As long as my holy sword is still shining, as long as I hold the Vatican for one day, we humans, we will never fail--"

howl

The crowd, who had been close to the bottom of the valley, immediately rose up with the cry of Dai Lao's momentum. All those who were able to participate in the battle took up their weapons. Those who had not distributed the weapons took up the stones around them.

Yeah...it's not over yet, this war is not over yet

Just under the leadership of this savior...

As long as, under the leadership of the strongest savior in the world——

This war will definitely be able to draw an eternal end to the victory of mankind——————

"preparation--"

A werewolf turned into a wolf shape and jumped onto the cliff. He raised his claws high, and with his cry, all the soldiers of the cannon immediately took their positions, filled the cannon, and urged the guiding stone.

When the skeleton soldiers with flashing blue pupils rushed into this last sacred city...

"emission"

Rumbling

In an instant, hundreds of artillery shells ejected from the fortifications and fell among the skeleton soldiers. With the sound of explosions, many skeleton soldiers were blown to pieces, mixed with sand falling around. However, there are more skeleton soldiers rushing up from behind, screaming, and rushing towards the cliff regardless of the fierce fire.

Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? millions?

No, maybe the real number is several hundred million.

Hundreds of millions of skeleton soldiers attacked this last fortress, so how long can this incomplete wind and sand resist?

"Kill—don't show mercy to me, kill—"

Dai Lao raised his sword and fell, the golden sword light drawn an arc in the air. In an instant, a golden wind pressure rushed forward with his wave, directly piercing the ten skeleton soldiers in front of him, cutting them off. With the encouragement of Dai Lao, the morale of mankind is even higher, and they have launched this last desperate struggle.

Crossbows, slings, cannons, mines, pits.

If it were a regular battlefield, thousands of people would have been killed or injured before the crowded skeleton soldiers rushed to the sand. But this is useless, as long as the final culprit is not killed, the matter... will be far from over.

"I saw the Devil Emperor---it

Suddenly, an elf who was born with good eyesight sounded an alarm. He bent his bow and pulled an arrow, shooting an arrow in the direction of the "Devil Emperor". But the arrow had just been shot, and the crossbow in the hands of a skeleton soldier penetrated his chest.

Dai Lao looked up to the place where the bow and arrow fell. From a distance, he saw a large and amazing building slowly coming from the desert side.

That... can be regarded as a mobile fortress

This building, which is almost larger than the previous white sandy castle, is slowly coming from there under the pull of hundreds of black monsters the size of a hill. It looked like a sedan chair, and the open front of the sedan chair was divided into two rows on the left and right, with many people standing.

The mountain-like mobile chariot drove in, and Dai Lau could clearly see the "person" standing on it.

Among that group of people, there is the former eldest princess of the Bucks Empire, Apricot Badula Frihus. Today, she has grown into a girl who is only about seventeen years old, with her eyes closed and wearing a long dress with red and white roses on her body.

There was also a man with blue hair and blue eyes who was almost as beautiful as a girl I had seen in the sand. Now, he seems to be commanding the skeleton soldiers.

By the way, there is another princess of the Bucks Empire, Walnut Durreya Frihus. The princess couldn't see the sun, so she was hiding in the gloomy place on the sedan chair, surreptitiously showing her small face, watching the situation outside.

In addition, there are girls with black hair and golden eyes, priests in priests' robes, and many other characters that have not been seen. But without exception, those "people" are all very tricky characters.

And among those people is a throne piled up with bones.

Above that throne was a "person" wearing dark armor and almost his entire body wrapped.

He held the hilt of a Dark Sword in his right hand and propped it on the ground. The wide red pupils at the dark hilt seemed to want to swallow all life. His body was wrapped in dark chains. Even his breath and breath seemed to be able to turn the desert heat into a cold winter.

And this "person" is also the culprit who pushed the entire sad continent to the brink of destruction...

Devil Emperor.

"Devil, today, it's your time to die—"

Dai Lao smashed a rushed skeleton soldier with a sword. He jumped down desperately, stepped on the skulls of those skeleton soldiers, and rushed towards the mobile fortress like the wind. Behind him, the knights too Take the lead, follow without fear, and rush up

Black flames burn in the sky.

After rushing to the mobile fortress, an archer immediately drew a strong bow. Dai Lao turned over and stepped on the bowstring. With a sound, Dai Lao's body flew into the air like an arrow from the string. At that moment, he came to the top of the demon emperor.

"I am the strongest person in this world. Whether you are a devil or not, the only way you dare to stand in front of me is a dead end——————"

Dai Lao swooped...

He shook the Vatican in his hand and aimed at the head of the demon emperor.

What made him happy was that the demons around seemed to be too fast to react, and no one stopped him. In addition, he also deeply praised his luck, because the devil emperor seemed to be too confident, so from just now, there was no light showing under the mask on his head. Obviously, he closed his eyes

"Die become my food, disappear from history"

Sword, fall.

Dai Lau's mood also flew to the top.

Because as long as he was given another one-tenth of a second, his sword would be able to pierce the Devil Emperor's throat completely and end the war that his men had been unable to win for eight years.

Yes... it only takes one tenth of a second.

but……

Just before this one-tenth of a second...

Under the dark helmet, those eyes...opened.

And those two completely scarlet eyes, before the one-tenth second arrived...

Completely, this mankind's strongest hero...

Dylaw Goodsey.

...

The sound of fighting echoed above.

Even in the depths of this deep cave, the terrible screams can be heard.

The owner of this place is a dragon.

It raised its water-blue pupils, looked at the rock above its head, and moaned.

The body of Mercury Dragon is not complete. Compared to before, it has now lost a right wing and a large tail. One eye has also been blinded, leaving only a dark hole. Its body is covered with many wounds that will never heal. Some of the wounds still exhale black flames.

what

A breath came from below the mercury dragon. The dragon lowered his head and looked at the place he was guarding with his only left eye.

Dragon language) is it all right."

Dragon Language) It's okay. During this time, thank you for guarding."

Krause straightened up, patted the dust on his body, showing a tired smile.

Dragon language) This time... will there be hope."

Yin said slowly.

Krause touched his head and gave a wry smile: Dragon language) This...I don't know. Silver, you know my strength and ability, so far, so many times..."

Dragon language) But don't worry. No matter how many times I roll the dice, I will find a way to find the impossible ending. Because..."

Krause raised his head, as if he wanted to penetrate these rocks, looking into the distance...

Dragon language) Because, it’s not just me who loses. Compared to the fact that I know that everything is not over, in his mind, everything is over. Therefore, the despair and pain he endured. , Far more than I am hundreds of times, a thousand times, ten thousand times. And...every time, he has to endure such pain over and over again."

Dragon Language) In another sense, if I lose, there is still the possibility of rebuttal. But when he loses, even the possibility of rebutting is completely deprived."

Yin exhaled and shook his head: Dragon language) The startup time you need...is getting longer and longer. It can be seen that your strength..."

Krause shrugged: Dragon language), I know what I am doing. But even if this is the last chance, I will try again and again. I will not give up. And I have also witnessed, He didn't give up every time, every time, he worked hard to roll the sixth point. Even an unconscious person like him didn't give up, how can I give up?"

Krause twisted his neck again and jumped on the spot. After that, he took a deep breath and smiled slightly at Yin——

Dragon Language) Alright, then I will go."

Silver nodded and stood up. When Krauzer slapped his hands, and a magic circle appeared on the soles of his feet, Yin also reported his most concerned look, slowly saying——

Dragon language) May you succeed and bring us a different future. The weakest of the three sacred dragons, at the same time..."

Dragon language) is also the strongest among the three holy dragons." A