"Hiss hiss ―――――!"

The four-winged eagle let out a high-pitched strange cry, probably not expecting the other party to take the initiative to send it to the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It couldn't wait to open its beak, and without avoiding it, it went straight to Luo Jia and bit straight down.

Then everyone saw the shocking scene!

Luo Jia instantly transformed into a huge desert wolf, and slapped the strange bird in the face, the power was as great as a thunderclap! The eagle's head was tilted to one side, and the hooked beak, which was originally enough to pick up an adult, suddenly changed shape under this blow, and the front half even broke apart, and flew out in a whirlwind.

By this time, it was too late for the hybrid to adjust their stance, and the two behemoths slammed into each other.

Luo Jia spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but the three feet clung to each other, and the fangs also bit into the flesh of the evil beast.

Suddenly there was a little more weight on its body, and the beast clearly realized that something was wrong, and flailed its wings desperately to regain its height. But wanting to fly with a wolf girl weighing as much as himself was undoubtedly far beyond its capabilities, and no matter how they flapped their wings, the two giant beasts kept falling.

"Andrea!" Ash shouted at his companion.

"You know you're going to have to rely on me," Andrea tossed her rifle to Echo and jumped up the platform with her run, summoning a magical longbow at the same time.

At this time, a wolf and a bird also fell heavily to the high platform.

A flash of white light suddenly vanished the desert wolf that pressed on the four-winged eagle, and Ash knew that Luo Jia had either run out of magic or lost consciousness. But if you can do this, the outcome is a foregone conclusion. She peeled off the robe of a dead sandman warrior and charged towards the beast.

When I got closer, I noticed that there were many scattered wounds on the carapace of the beast's back and abdomen, some of which were abrasions, and some of which were small holes, and there was green mucus and a trace of blue blood coming out of it. These wounds were supposed to have been left by the First Army, but none of them were fatal to the beast.

After Ash found the third princess who was motionless in the gap between her wings, she carried her and climbed off the high platform.

In the afterglow, she saw that the longbow in Andrea's hand had bloomed with dazzling gold.

The half-breed beast shook its head and staggered up from the ground, only to find that a golden sun seemed to be shining on its side.

"Hey, where are you looking?" Andrea scoffed, "fly again." ”

"Roar!" it came back to its senses, and in a panic it spread its wings to escape, but it was too late.

A brilliant light burst out of the bow of magical power, and with a thunderous whistling sound, it habitually entered the beast's body—and in an instant, countless golden rays of light appeared from its body, like a blazing sun breaking out of its shell, engulfing it in the glow!

When the roar passed, a circular gap several meters wide appeared in the center of the high platform, and only a small section of the trunk of the burly four-winged eagle lay on the edge of the gap, and the minced flesh was sprinkled everywhere like raindrops.

And in this rain of flesh and blood, Andrea stood proudly, her long hair shining brightly with a golden flowing bowstring.

"What are you doing with the longbow, are you wasting your magic?" said the ash in the audience, standing up angrily.

"Of course, to make the people here remember how powerful I looked...... Ah, bah," she said halfway through her and suddenly covered her mouth, "it's all your fault for tempting me to talk, what if the minced meat falls into my mouth!"

Ash couldn't think of any other expression other than rolling his eyes.

......

Flame Patriarch Gulz took his daughter from the ashes with a heavy face, his shoulders trembled slightly, and said, "Luojia, she ......"

"Alive, but the situation isn't promising, and even the best herbs can only delay death," Ash shrugged, "unless she can be treated immediately." ”

"You...... Is there a way to cure her?"

"That's right, and it's as good as it was before the duel. ”

Gultz's eyes widened in disbelief and stared at the transcendent witch for a long time before he slowly spoke, "That'...... At what cost?"

"You'll soon know," Ash said, "but what I want to ask is, do you admit the outcome of the Divine Duel?"

"The Flame is not an iron whip, and we will not deny the victory of blood and honor. And......," Gulz sighed, "at this point, no one can deny the title of the head of your clan." I don't believe you......"

The ashes, of course, have already been heard.

Whether it is under the high platform or on the path of scorching fire, wherever someone stands, they all shout a name in unison.

"Aosha!Aosha!Aosha!"

In the midst of the cheers of the crowd, Echo stepped onto the stage of the duel.

"I am the patriarch of the Ausha clan, Drow Silvermoon, but I have another name, Echo of the Greykeep Witch Alliance!" her voice drowned out all the noise and reached everyone's ears clearly, "Since I was framed by the Ironwhip Clan, I have lost everything I have, not only have my people been exiled, but I have also been sold into slavery by them, from Clearwater Harbor to the Greykeep Capital. There, I was rescued by a group of witches, and then I went to a town in the West, and my name was changed to Echo. ”

She paused, then continued, "I prefer the name to Drow Silvermoon - despite all the suffering, I get a lot more joy than in the desert. What was once a humble frontier town has become a bustling and affluent city. Most of the changes during this period were brought about by a lord, Roland Wimbledon, His Majesty the King of Grey Castle, and he was the one who finally changed my fate!"

Ash was stunned, "This...... It doesn't seem to be the rhetoric of the previous rehearsals. ”

"Well," Andrea chuckled, "but it should be what she wants to say the most." Either way, we'll just give her a round of applause below. ”

At first, he was a little nervous, but after talking about what he had seen and had an interesting life in Neverwinter, he became more and more comfortable, "I know you're all curious about why I'm saying this, after all, it's the territory of the Northlanders, and no matter how beautiful it is, it has nothing to do with us sandfolks. That's right...... Maybe it used to be like this, but now it's different!"

"His Majesty's words are that Neverwinter does not matter where he comes from, and that his city is full of ordinary people, witches, and even aliens from all over the Greyhold! Now he intends to save the people of Mojinsha from this bloody and barren desert and bring new water and oases to everyone, just as he did when he helped the witches—and I have come to pass this news to you in the name of the head of the clan by the will of His Majesty Roland Wimbledon: he has decided to become the Grand Chief of the Mogins, to rule over the whole desert, and to regard all of us as his people!"