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Chapter 122 Necessary Sacrifice

Poof!

The monster's body was cold, but the blood spurting out of its throat was extremely hot and sticky, like boiling lava.

"call--"

Dones gasped for breath, and there was a severe dizziness in his head.

The scenery in front of me was spinning and blurry.

His lungs were torn apart by the shock wave from the demigod in the previous fight, and every breath he took was accompanied by a sharp pain that reverberated in his chest.

For Dones, pain is just a trivial thing that is not worth mentioning.

Even worse.

The war in front of him is not over yet, but his physical strength has been exhausted.

The muscles were slack, the body became extremely weak, and the internal organs were bleeding. Just standing up from the monster's body required all the strength of the body. Dones looked around with red eyes.

Huge, pale demon spiders were slowly approaching from all directions.

The thick spider legs are stuck on the ground.

Make a rustling sound.

"roar!"

Dones roared fiercely and made a hoarse voice.

Those ugly spiders seemed to feel fear and retreated one after another.

However, as time passed, the monsters also discovered Dones' weakness. Finally, the leading demon spider leader began to try to approach Dones, making a threatening rustling sound from his mouth.

Whoosh!

It jumped up.

Launching an attack from mid-air, Dones slashed with his sword.

A huge gap was torn open in the White Skeleton Demon Spider's abdomen, and dark green blood spurted out.

This knife could have split the monster's body in half, but unfortunately, Dones was exhausted at this time and could only cause non-fatal damage to the spider leader.

"Is this the end?"

Dones' tall body was thrown to the ground, and his pupils gradually relaxed.

In front of him was a grinning monster. In his heyday, he could kill at least three of these guys with one knife, but now Dones was unable to resist.

"Forget it..." Dones thought calmly: "For mortals, death will eventually come. As a warrior and a descendant of the king, it is my highest honor to die on the battlefield."

"There is nothing to regret." Donez said sadly.

He is waiting for death to come.

But at this moment, a shining silver light passed through Dones' face.

The cold spear penetrated the monster's mouth full of sharp teeth and penetrated into his abdominal cavity, causing severe damage to the demon spider's heart. The huge demon spider began to twitch violently and struggled, but its vitality was still constant.

Pass.

Blood spurted out from the monster's mouth, and finally fell into a pool of blood and stopped moving.

Donez looked slightly surprised.

He awakened his super sense and could naturally detect that there were still a few survivors in the city, but these survivors had already experienced high-intensity fighting that lasted for several days.

I didn’t expect that I can still…

When he saw which dragonborn was standing in front of him, Dones was even more surprised.

It was short in stature and had a thin body. It looked like it had not yet reached adulthood, but the aura from its whole body was as cold as iron. The young dragonborn pulled his spear out of the monster's mouth and blocked Donis's.

In front of him, he looked at each other with the demon spider sects around him without fear.

"May I have your name?"

Dones gasped and asked in a hoarse voice.

"My name is Achilles." The young man said, "I am a descendant of the Alby family."

"Really?" The once most powerful Grania family was almost destroyed by Dones himself. Unexpectedly, now that I am scarred, I am being protected by the descendants of the enemy.

"If you hide in the pile of corpses, you might still be able to survive." Donez said with some regret.

He could see that the boy in front of him had also reached the limit of his physical strength.

The arm holding the spear was trembling.

"I am a descendant of a sinner clan, but I am also a warrior of God." The young man said without knowing anything: "Being injured in the back is a shame for a warrior. Even if I die, I will die in front of you."

"good."

After Dones heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Then he suddenly laughed: "Achilles? I remember this name."

Finished.

He lay directly on Anglaron's bloody chest and fell asleep soundly.

Violent noises came from outside the city. Thousands of dragonborn lined up in a long queue, pouring into the city like a gray tide along the gaps between the ruins, fighting with the remaining ice monsters.

Those reinforcements came from nearby cities.

There are old people, children, and many female dragonborns in this team. It doesn't look like a well-trained team.

But even so, this improvised army still has a very strong combat effectiveness, enough to drive away the remaining enemies on the battlefield.

Clutenes made a mistake.

He subconsciously believed that the cities around Winterfell had just been established, and the number of militiamen in them was not large, and they did not have much combat effectiveness worthy of their attention.

But they ignored the most important thing. Every dragonborn is a born warrior.



"It's incredible."

Elgani and Quetzalcoatl stood above the clouds, their ethereal figures staring at the battlefield that was gradually ending in Winterfell.

There was rare surprise on the beautiful face of the goddess, and she praised: "With amazing strength and amazing perseverance, those dragonborn actually defeated the army led by the son of the evil god."

"However, they also paid a heavy price."

Quetzalcoatl said with some loneliness: "There were tens of thousands of dragonborn in Winterfell, but in the end there were less than a hundred left. They may have made mistakes, but at the most critical moment, they did not abandon their beliefs."

"If I were to take action, this war might end in a better way." Quetzalcoatl seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but sigh.

Ergani shook his head, stared at his brother and said: "If you take the initiative, you will fall into the trap of Mordiggian, the Lord of Death."

"In the subspace, Mordiggian's power projection is enough to suppress us instantly. In the physical universe, facing Mordiggian's full liberation, if we reveal our flaws, we may be wiped out in an instant.

.”

Ergani solemnly said: "For our father, Mordiggian may be just a small character who cannot be on the stage. But it is a pity that we do not have as great power as the creator. Any of the old rulers

For us, they are all enemies that are too powerful to defeat."

"Sometimes, sacrifice is necessary."


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