Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 627 decisive battle at dawn (six)

"Oh." King Arthur whispered, observing what El did to do next.

A strong light from the sky, no, shot from the moon, fell on Albert.

The fluid energy filled the whole body of the tiger-man, and it was particularly dazzling in the morning smog. They overflowed everywhere, showing a thick white mist around Albert's side.

Ayr stretched his wings, and the huge wings were like batons, indicating the change of white fog. The white mist began to scatter in the battlefield and became more and more intense!

The tiger boy beat the wings.

Oh! ! The white mist suddenly surged out. That concentration, the range, it can not be called fog, more like a white tsunami!

The fire in the battlefield is covered by this white wave of life, washed away, getting smaller and smaller! The fire quickly weakened!

"It really can save the fire. What the **** is it." Arthur inadvertently sighed.

The so-called fluid energy, its normal body is actually -

"[moonlightsenerate] ("moonlightsenerate"." Merlin also whispered a whisper, "Nano-scale ultra-miniature magical image that can convert entropy energy into photons and then be photo-bracketed. It was originally a black technology sealed by ancient people." The darkest dangerous part of the black history. I did not expect it to be used again after hundreds of millions of years."

"Nano Golem?" Arthur frowned. "Is that thing omnipotent?"

"It's really omnipotent." Merlin looked at the fire that gradually faded in the battlefield: "Just give them enough energy, billions of nano-scale miniature figurines, can make everything in the world. Even if you build a city overnight, it is completely may."

Needless to say, the heat of the flame has been sucked away by these nano-gods and converted into photons. The heat quickly subsided and the fire could not burn. For the Golems, it’s just a handful of things (a big meal)!

Arthur looked at all this, and his heart was alive to kill Albert.

Not only King Arthur, but the people present, as long as they belong to the human camp, are thinking about the same thing at the moment -

This tiger boy is a potential threat. If he doesn't handle it well, he may even bite the king's throat.

The fire gradually weakened, and the field of vision of the battlefield began to become clear, and the route of escape could be seen. The orc army saw a glimmer of life and naturally fled. The foxes even dropped the golem, climbed out of the cockpit, and ran wildly with four legs.

"Hey, Arthur?!" Kay's voice full of doubts came out of the communicator.

"Poverty, don't chase, let them go." Arthur ordered.

"but--"

"This is an order!"

It is said that Kay and others did not dare to continue to kill the enemy, but had to watch the remnants of the remaining troops of the hundreds of thousands of orcs.

The fire was completely wiped out after ten minutes, leaving only the charred body and the burnt smell that permeated the air.

"Ha, ha, ha ah" controlling those miniature magic images seems to be very consuming. Albert's physical strength has been overdrawn to the limit, and the fur on his body has begun to petrify, and the whole body is squatting, and it is a wolverine.

"Hey!" His eyes were black, completely lost consciousness, and fell to the ground with powerlessness.

Arthur rushed to the princess before the landing of the tiger, and caught a princess.

At the same time, there is some kind of memory that flows into the mind of the Cavaliers.

A tiger woman lying in bed, skinny and skinny due to illness. When the number is nine cold winter, the woman has a thin coat, and even the quilt that can keep the cold.

Her husband, an equally ragged tiger, sat quietly in front of the woman's bed.

"What did the doctor say?" the woman whispered.

"He has tried his best. Damn! If there is enough antibiotics -"

"It doesn't matter, Gilbert." The woman closed her eyes and her face was calm with water. "I have a request. Please send me to the death pit."

"What? Do you want to die? There is Warcraft -"

"I know. Just because I know." The woman's voice is getting thinner and more emptiness: "This is the day the child celebrates. I have nothing to give him. But with my dying body, go to Warcraft." if"

"You are crazy!"

"I am serious, Roble." The woman whispered, "If you are hungry, you can't be hungry."

Let Warcraft eat me, use the milk of Warcraft to feed the child;

Use my skin to keep you warm.

auzw.com

Only by doing so can you survive the harsh winter of this year.

It only makes sense to do everything.

Please come and live. "

After the language is finished, the woman will sleep forever.

The man quietly mourned for ten minutes in front of his wife's bed. The baby’s crying sounded in the house, and the baby was noisy because of hunger and cold.

Roble took the dagger from his waist and pierced his wife's body.

Skillfully, the tiger's women's fur was cut off. Just as he has done the same thing thousands of times.

"Don't be noisy!" He threw the **** tiger skin on the baby. At the same time holding the woman's body went out.

In the evening, he came back with a leather bag of Warcraft's milk, but his body was covered with scattered blood spots.

While feeding the baby, he wraps himself and the baby with the tiger skin and squats in the cold night -

Only we are left.

The death of an individual is in exchange for the birth of another individual.

Everything in the world is like this.

The reincarnation of Karma (Destiny) is the endless cycle of life and death, cause and effect, void and chaos.

Who can assert that it is right or wrong?

King Arthur returned to God and landed on the ground. The illusion just now still impacts his mind.

The Cavaliers looked at the unconscious Albert – two lines of tears oozing from the eyes of the tiger boy.

"Mom" tiger man teenager dreams.

Arthur did not move. Even if the other party's life is miserable, the Cavaliers have no reason to pity each other.

However, he admires the woman's dedication. Out of this pure admiration, the Cavaliers completely dispelled the idea of ​​killing Roble and his son.

He picked up the tiger boy and walked over to Merlin: "Isn't this guy cured yet?"

The mage smiled bitterly: "If you didn't leave your impulse to cut off the two arms of this tiger, I could have been able to heal faster."

"Noisy." The Cavaliers ordered through the communicator, "Kai, Fulei, Lyon Dickens, you go back to Brindisi with you. Palinol continues to stay here, and immediately notices." "

"But, your majesty -"

"You can block it, right?" King Arthur had a tough attitude. He didn't have time and Palinol's theory: "You can come over to rescue in just an hour. You can hold it here."

Moreover, after the fiasco of this campaign, it is difficult to imagine that the orcs will have any large-scale invasion in the short term. Prague should be safe and secure - temporary.

"Your Majesty." Boles, who hovered in the air, also landed with Elaine.

"It's just right. You also stayed and helped defend the city." It was not reasonable for Arthur to see the Grand Duke of Palinloor guarding Prague. He added Bols, "--Yes?" Let me ask Master Merlin.

"Of course." Merlin gave a look to the Dragon Man Golem. He had just spent a lot of effort to fix Boles, and he should have let Boles stop for a while.

However, the Dragon Man's Golem has lost the key to the wall of the world. In fact, it has not been of much use value. It may be placed in the city of Prague.

Do not. Perhaps this is a wonderful story. Boles just stayed behind to guard Stonehenge. There is some kind of hunch that tells Merlin that they will still be useful to Stonehenge.

King Arthur glanced at Elaine. The Dragon Man is shrinking behind Bols, revealing half of his face and peek at the Cavaliers.

"If you want to stay, leave it." Arthur had already guessed the mind of the Dragon Man. "Do not add chaos, little devil."

The Cavaliers commanded the Grand Duke of Lyon Dickens: "You bring Robb, and everything will return to Brindisi."

"Follow, squat." The Knight of the Heavens, Lyon Dickens, provoked the unconscious patriarch, "but why is Brindisi?"

"Because Greenville is there." Arthur said without thinking.

The crowd cast a subtle gaze on the Cavaliers.

King Arthur immediately felt the disharmony of the atmosphere at the scene, and immediately changed his mouth: "Because Greenville's medical skills are superb, I can save this guy."

"Oh course, sire." The Duke of Lyon Dickens smiled and jumped on the iron ride.