"Don't be angry, little girl from the Tudor family, spend more time worrying about the kid next to you. Before the contract, I have cancelled the constant deformation on him, and the time is almost up."

"What did you say!" Charlene coaxed in her ear, as if being pricked by a sharp needle, she looked down numbly.

The black wolf opened his eyes suddenly, **** arrows spewed from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and nose, the muscles of his whole body swelled rapidly, and wounds of various sizes oozing blood were cracked under the fur.

The long-term suppression had already consumed all his energy, and the fluctuations in consciousness caused by the transformation of his body were just the last weight to crush Libra.

Losing its own dominance, the external forces were instantly washed away.

"No!!!" Yalei roared with wide eyes, the face that was soaked in blood and was constantly wriggling and deforming looked particularly hideous.

He frantically broke free from the female knight's hands, jumped off the flatbed, dragged his **** steps, and ran fast in a dark bush plain.

Charlene woke up from her big dream, and immediately planned to chase after her. Laurie quickly approached and held her in place:

"Miss Charlene! You can't go there, it's dangerous!"

The female knight poked there like half a piece of wood, covering her mouth to keep herself from screaming, tears already streaming down her cheeks.

The sky is red, the earth is red, and everything is a swaying, fuzzy blood red.

Yale didn't know what he was doing at all, he just wanted to leave subconsciously and escape the source behind him that made him worry. During the exercise, the body is constantly deformed, the black hair falls off quickly, the breathing is transferred to the chest cavity, and the hind limbs become strong and powerful

He stood up instinctively, but the lost blood took away a lot of physical strength, and before he took a few steps, he collapsed weakly into the bushes.

Relying on inexplicable persistence, miraculously, the body did not die in an instant, but the situation was not much better. Dou Qi lost control as early as the moment when it was deformed and failed, like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years. The violent force poured out, and it was unstoppable and rampaged, destroying the body to the point of being devastated.

Am I going to die?

Yale slumped to his knees on the ground, feeling the warmth of the body that left, only the steel-like coldness remained. In the black pupils, the moment when the vitality returned to silence, a little light suddenly bloomed, reflecting the countless **** worlds.

Under the ups and downs of the rock bunker, lay a seriously injured blond knight, and the Iberian Magical Legion advanced layer by layer, blocking the water around the boundless hills.

From the crack in the center of the earth, an endless sea of ​​undead gushed out, and on the opposite hillside, a majestic-looking knight drew his sword.

On the side of the huge city filled with gunpowder smoke and war, the knight dragging half of his body took the lead to attack the city wall. The last thing he saw was the majestic and solemn Temple of All Nations.

Above the broken fortress floating in the sky, the female knight holding the sword looked into the distance, and in front of her eyes was the boundless darkness that devoured the world.

In the dead ice world, before the snow disaster sealed everything, the skinny knight kissed the eagle-brand battle flag and jumped down the steep and deep canyon.

The filthy sea of ​​blood...the bottomless interior of the earth...the port of the Tunis Strait...the desert of Makmuq...there is no good death. There are a total of twenty-two worlds, and this is the last memory of the twenty-two masters of the furnace forging steel war pattern before they die.

Their dying eyes traveled through endless time and space, and only conveyed a question - do you regret it?

Tears flowed out of his eyes and slipped gently to his mouth. Yale pressed his right hand to his chest, where there seemed to be a warm flow running through his atrium.

Need an answer? Haven't you taught me already?

Twenty-two very different faces, with gentle smiles at the same time, shattered and dissipated like a mirror. The next moment, he realized that his spiritual consciousness had suddenly doubled.

"I am the heir of Steel Dou Qi! I will never regret it!"

The knight opened his mouth sharply and inhaled, swallowing the tears and blood together. His spirit was completely integrated with the battle lines, and twenty-two worlds collapsed at the same time.

The forged steel battle pattern of the furnace no longer has a trace of separation, and he accepted his will without reservation. The powerful network of arms and fingers quickly calmed the violent fighting spirit and transformed it into docile vitality.

Yale grabbed the ground with both hands, and his body suddenly burst into thick black flames. In the flames, the wound healed at an extraordinary speed, and the steel vindictive energy extended to every corner of the body, overlapping and covering the whole body.

The blood on the surface of the flame's subtle body was cleaned up, quickly submerged under the skin, and returned to the source of life.

The long-term repression almost killed him, but in the process of completing the solidification of the sword, these highly condensed fighting qi also transformed the body to the limit.

"Alei!" Charlene couldn't believe her eyes, how could it be that in just a few seconds, his life aura almost changed drastically.

She almost forgot about the deadly threat of the giant monster, screaming and pounced...then backed away blushing, gave Laurie a brutal look, and ripped off the black robe from him.

And then happily jumped over...

As soon as the knight stood up in a daze, he heard a cheer in his ear, and then a black robe draped over himself.

Kara's face was pale, staring at Cerberus, her body seemed to be petrified and fixed in place, even the black robe was torn in half by Laurie, and her lower body was empty.

"Great...you're still alive." The female knight buried her head in Yale's chest, shook her head from side to side, wiped away her tears, and looked up at him with a smile.

"Charlene..." Yale couldn't help wrapping his arms around her, his heart was surging like a mirror-like lake with layers of microwaves. After a while, his heart was filled with gratitude and joy.

Laurie, with his upper body naked, turned his face back and said, "Now is not the time to be happy. That big guy is a monster of the sub-lord level, and we are definitely not opponents."

Andy's roar stopped, squinting and enjoying the joy of revealing his true body and filling his body with power. At this moment, all things are prostrate at their feet.

Wanting to taste human souls, torture them until half-death, and then chew and swallow slowly, the taste full of pain and despair is a delicacy that I can never get tired of eating.

Hmm...these bugs that angered their masters looked just right.

boom! The monster took heavy steps, and along with its movements, a small amount of hair on its back slowly fell off, and when it hit the ground, it turned into a hissing poisonous snake.

Seeing that the other party stepped in front of him in one step, several people were not even in the mood to escape. For such a behemoth, running for a long time by himself may not be enough for it to warm up.

"I don't want to run away any more!" Charlene was the first to ignite her vindictiveness, forming an indeterminate armor that enveloped her body.

"..." Laurie pursed his lips and followed the female knight, the second lit up with a grudge.

"Run or die, don't run or die, fight!" Cara bit her lip and roared with blood.

"There's no way, let's face it!" Yale was probably the one with the biggest ups and downs. He finally climbed out of the gate of hell, and now he stepped in again with half a foot.