Even, in a sense, it is not an exaggeration to be intimate.

After all, the two were once comrades-in-arms.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just as the Baili Post cheered and cheered, bursts of explosions appeared from the desert in the distance, and huge figures emerged like mushrooms after a rain.

Lu Shanghai Monster!

The Lu Shanghai Monster, which is the same as before!

But it's not one, but hundreds of them!

"How is that possible?!"

Toron couldn't help but exclaim.

The sharpshooters around him were also shocked.

The ordinary soldiers were panicked, and the civilians evacuating in the distance were naturally becoming more and more unbearable.

"Those damn guys!"

Guedrell roared loudly.

"It's true!"

Dikator continued.

Everything in front of you is undoubtedly the arrangement of those behind the scenes manipulators, which is very simple but effective, and they are cruel and ruthless to catch everyone in one place.

"I will die on the battlefield because of the warriors' belongings, and I will die as much as possible!"

Guedrell took a deep breath and said word by word.

But Dikator was silent and just turned around and looked at the civilians in the distance.

Gederer followed Dikator's gaze.

In the civilian team, the men walked out again and stood in front of their wives, parents and children.

The women pulled the children and led the elderly to cry and pray softly.

"God, please have mercy on us again!"

"Mr., please come again!"

...

"Is this useful? Once is a miracle! How could there be a second time?"

Guedrell asked back.

"The reason why a miracle is a miracle is because it can never happen again... it happened!"

Dikator said, pointing to the sky.

Guedrell looked up subconsciously

The bright moon is vast and in the sky.

A figure with spreading its wings appeared in front of the bright moon, and rays of lightning surrounded the wings that looked like metal, with a rich coldness, descending to the world like a moon god.

He fell straight into the group of land monsters.

Then, people in Rior, who had never experienced winter and had never seen ice and snow, saw the first ice and snow in their lives.

Dean walked on the sand with his toes, and the white frost was like his most loyal follower, following him like a shadow.

When the white frost replaced the original color of the sand, the battle at Baili Post ended.

People looked at all this in shock.

Dikator and Guedrel were both stunned for more than ten seconds before breathing a sigh of relief.

And just as the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, the cheers erupted from the civilians.

The original prayer sounds became louder and louder.

The expression on his face became more and more pious.

More ‘power of faith’ began to pour into Dean’s body.

And so much "power of faith" made the "Demon Dragon Prison" deep inside Dean tremble slightly.

Dean discovered such a strange thing at the first time.

His attention was instantly concentrated.

ps Second update~

Tonight mutton soup! Tom soup!

Depressed, I want to drink mutton soup!!!

I've endured it for a long time!

So, this chapter is timed!
Chapter completed!