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Chapter 561: Because We Are Partners


"It turned out to be the door of the rebirth of evil spirits" In the remnants of the Redwood Legion, the eyes of the commander Tiwana were full of shock and emotion.

This should be the Holy Coffin Bishop's shot.

In such a local battle, the fortress of Fieloze actually forced the most mysterious and powerful Holy Coffin Bishop to strike.

Before the aura of the evil dragon completely covered the entire Dorast Continent, the flames of war had not yet been completely burned, and many hidden families and powerhouses in the Dorast Continent had not yet fully demonstrated their strength, the most mysterious and powerful Holy Coffin Bishop in their Evil Dragon Legion had already made a move, which seemed to be a very failed thing.

But the Holy Coffin Bishop was so powerful when he made a move, and he had such a sorcerer's weapon, which he couldn't have imagined.

Facing the steel walls of the Swamp of Thorns, all the sorcerers of the Royal Thorn Legion fell silent.

Looking at the more and more skeleton legions in the distance, gradually turning into more and more magnificent stormy waves, Mo Di took a deep breath, he seemed to be a few years old in an instant.

"Prepare to retreat."

"Take away everything that can be taken, and destroy everything that can't be taken.

But in particular, some manufacturing tools and production tools should be taken away as much as possible.

He gave the order.

Before that, no one questioned or opposed his orders, not even those legion commanders who were older than him, but at this moment, there were many sorcerers of the Royal Thorn Legion who shouted in mournful voices, "Where else can we retreat?"

"There are so many skeleton armies, enough to flood the land of the entire Dova Kingdom."

Hearing such a voice, there was no excess anger and sentimentality in Mo Di's eyes, his eyes were more calm and calm, "There has never been a sorcerer weapon and a legion that can completely decide the fate of the entire Doras Continent, since the sorcerer of the Dragon War era can defeat the evil dragon king with such a weapon, then as long as we have enough faith and courage, we can still defeat the current evil dragon legion."

Even if the aura and flames of the evil dragon covered the entire Doras continent, this could only mean that this was not a battle that could decide the fate overnight.

There is no Fieloze Fortress, and there is also the Frostfang Peak Fortress.

Even if the entire kingdom of Dova falls, we still have the vast snowfall forest behind the Frosttooth Peak fortress as a counterattack.

That's a place that the Evil Dragon King hasn't completely conquered. ” Originally, some decisions related to the movements of the entire legion would not be made public to all legionnaires, but now Mo Di knows very well that compared with some military information, what is more important is the fire in the hearts of these people.

Only the inner flame will never be extinguished, even if the rivers of flames cover the lush plains, even if the breath of destruction envelops the whole world, even if the evil dragon army forces them to the most difficult corners to survive, as long as there is a magician, as long as there is a breath left, they will not stop fighting, and there is hope for victory.

"Ayryn" Melarei's body trembled slightly, and in her sight there was a figure of Erin and the others rushing back.

Only then did she determine that it was really impossible for the fortress of Fieloze to be defended.

Because even in her impression, Arryn, who always moves forward bravely and never retreats, has retreated, and when she is far away, she can feel the strong unwillingness that Eileen exudes.

She wasn't a crying girl, she was born in the Roland clan and was much stronger than the average magician, but for some reason, she wanted to cry.

The fall of the fortress of Fieloze would be a setback for the young people who would never forget.

"Commander of the Ink Flute, quickly order the entire army to retreat, anyway, the Immortal Frost Legion Warlock and the Sequoia Legion have been almost wiped out, and it is impossible to affect your retreat."

A hundred meters from the city wall, Arryn's shouts rang out.

His shouting and shouting, like the calm and firm voice of the ink flute before, was extremely shocking in the fortress of Feeloze at this time.

Because before this battle broke out, he was also shouting like this, to stop the retreat of the Royal Thorn Legion, to fight these legions loyal to the evil dragon.

There was no inconsistency in this ridiculousness, everyone only heard his unyielding fighting spirit in the voice of his shouting.

The flame in the hearts of all the sorcerers was ignited.

"Commander of the Murdi Legion, quickly order a retreat" "I'll stay here and help you stop these skeleton armies, and try to help you gain time for your retreat, and take as much useful things as possible."

Erin's screams rang out one after another, making the fire in everyone's hearts burn even more.

Mo Di's eyes looked at this shouting young figure with warm eyes.

Such a guy will eventually become the banner against the evil dragon "The order has been given."

His figure flashed, and he fell directly from the steel giant wall, landing not far in front of Erin and the others.

"Philp, from now on, the Royal Thorn Legion is under your command, and I will stay here and work with him to stop the skeleton army."

"Ink Flute-sama" Hearing Mo Di's words, Phil and Amira's bodies were shocked.

"You should understand that it is more useful for me to stay than for you."

Mo Di glanced at the two of them with unquestioning eyes and said.

"Erin, if you want to stay, we must stay here too."

Melare's voice rang out.

She, Charlotte, Shanna, and the others also appeared not far behind Modi.

"What are you doing here, it's very dangerous here, you flat-chested girl, let's go immediately," Si Dinghan cried out depressedly.

"I know I've always seemed useless."

But this time Melaret didn't rebuff, her face shone with a strange light, "But if I don't stay and fight with you, even I myself will feel useless." ” "If I hadn't fought with you here, even if I had died, if I had retreated, just somewhere else, and heard the news of your death, then I would never forgive myself."

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"But you're really useless," Si Dinghan wanted to cry without tears, "I can't leave if I want to, but you want you to leave and stay."

And can you not put the crow's beak, don't die in battle and put it in your mouth, okay?"

"Then why don't you go," Melaree asked, looking at him, "don't you know it's dangerous here?"

"Because we're a squad, if you look at the faces of the two of them, you know that if you kill them, you won't leave.

If they don't go, it's two to one, how can I go" Si Dinghan stretched out his finger and pointed at Ai Lin and Lin Luolan, shouting.

"Then I've already joined your team, and I'm also your partner."

Instead, a smile appeared on Melalei's face, as hot as the midday sun, "So I will definitely stay too." ” "What are Morin doing again?"

"That cyclops is actually playing with mud right now" Si Dinghan felt that he was really going crazy.

He saw that Morin had also appeared not far from them, and he didn't know where to drag a large pile of metal parts, and kept putting them together, not knowing what he was doing.

Beside Morin, there were a few old clockwork war puppets who looked dazed and helped her drag things.

On the other side, the one-eyed cannibal troll who was severely damaged by Erin's mental power was not dead, he just fell into a coma after howling miserably, and now he actually sat up, and with a demented look, sitting on the ground and playing with mud.

With so many strange pictures, what kind of world is this?

"With so many skeleton warriors, you can't fight them all by yourself," at this time, Charlotte looked at Erin and asked softly.

"It's too much to fight."

Erin nodded.

Charlotte looked at him and nodded vigorously, "I don't want to leave any regrets either." ” "Really, are you here now" Erin's face suddenly turned red, a little twisted.

Charlotte looked at him a little strangely, "yes." ” "Okay."

Erin looked like he had plucked up his courage, and suddenly stepped forward and kissed Charlotte fiercely.

All of them were dumbfounded, completely unable to understand what this pair meant.

"Erin, what are you doing" Charlotte was also completely petrified.

"Aren't there no regrets" Erin scratched his head embarrassedly, "When we were scattered to the Valley of the Fallen Shadows in St.

Lauren, didn't you say the same and kiss me" Charlotte's face was redder than the apples of autumn, "Erin, I'm here to say that I don't want to leave any regrets, and it's the same as Melaret said, I want to stay here and fight with you" Erin: "Ugh" What a peculiar group of young people.

Mo Di couldn't help but laugh, he looked at the Outlander Leng Yue with an inquiring gaze, and said softly, "You and Philip and they leave together, the Royal Thorn Legion can't do without a magician who has opened the six magic gates." ” "If you're sure you're staying here better than me, yes."

Leng Yue glanced at him, then knocked his fist on his shoulder and said.

"In that case, the Black King will stay here as well."

Phil took a deep breath, and he didn't say anything, just solemnly saluted the ink flute with Amira.

"Ah, is it going to stay here too" Erin muttered as he looked at the "Black King" that Philpool was talking about, the panther who looked at him with an unfriendly gaze, "It won't bite me."

The panther was speechless, and couldn't help but let out a roar.

"This group of people of the Holy Dawn and Lord Modi, do they all want to stay?"

"After they stay, can they go?"

The scene of the Fieloze Fortress retreating with all its strength again, everyone looked at the steel giant wall, compared with the tide of skeleton legions, just a few inconspicuous black spots-like figures, and their hearts were also the same as the previous Arryn, full of unwillingness that is difficult to describe in words.

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