One of the Templars looked at Ze Ling and said, "Master... what should she do?"

"Her?" Zeiling blinked. She was so used to riding with Shandis that she almost forgot one thing: she could no longer let this little girl follow her to the front line.

Shandis seemed to feel something. She tightened her grip on the reins and said, "I want to go with you."

"no."

"I'm a good shooter! My father trained me very well! I'm no worse than any of them!"

Despite the critical situation, her big words still made many priestesses laugh.

"Is he that strong?" someone mocked tactfully.

Zeling held Shandis's hand and said: "No, you still stay here."

"But--"

"Come down, Shandris."

With tears in his eyes, the orphan got off his mount, then raised his head and looked at Ze Ling with his big silver eyes, which made the latter feel very guilty.

"I'll be back soon, Shandris. You should know where to wait for me."

"Yes...yes...master."

"Go!" Zeling ordered the others. If Al asked her to shoulder this responsibility, she should accept it happily and do her best to fulfill the mission. At the same time, try to let the warriors blessed by Al survive.

It is also one of her responsibilities.

For this reason, she would not hesitate to sacrifice herself! Shandris watched them leave until they disappeared. The orphan's face was full of tears, she clenched her fists, her heart followed the sound of war drums in the distance, the sound of death

The cries danced together.

Shandris couldn't stand it anymore and ran after the templars.

Although Crassus told Zeratul that Orpheus would arrive soon, he still insisted on heading towards the main battlefield with Zeratul. He did this not because it could buy time. There was no need for that.

An old bug can also fly the entire distance they are going to travel in just a few minutes, and for Ophiro, who was cured by Zeratul's magical restraint, this journey only takes about a minute.

He is now moving forward on foot. The reason for this is that the Archon needs to walk to maintain his patience. He also wants to use restrictions to speed up, but after that disaster, he never dared to build another door leading to the destination.

The portal to the earth has arrived. Now they can only rely on Ophiro. However, even if a fast-moving insect comes to carry them, Krasus still feels that time is running out. The situation is critical, and he has no choice.

If Ophiro can quickly bring them into the battlefield, then maybe he can turn the tide. Otherwise——

"Master Krasus! I seem to see something behind me!"

He glanced back, praying in his heart that Chen Feng would not be chasing him again. A huge figure flew straight towards them, and there was no doubt that he had seen them too.

Crassus felt a burst of excitement in his heart, he smiled and said: "It's Ophilo..."

"Very good!"

Ofilo flapped his wings vigorously, and it seemed that he could fly a mile with each flapping. Soon, Ofilo's figure became larger and larger. Finally, his expression became clear, and Crassus could see that he

He looks relaxed now.

"You are here!" His voice was thunderous as he landed behind them. "Even though I'm flying at full speed, every second still feels like an hour."

"It's a pleasure to see you again," said the Archon.

Ofilo lowered his head and looked at Crassus curiously, as if he was confused by something about him: "Is this really the case?"

The way he asked the question surprised Crassus. It seemed that Ophiro's true identity was already known to him.

"Yes." He replied to his other self. "That's true."

"And you." Ophiro turned to Zeratul and said, "I will always owe you a debt, protoss."

"There's no need to say that."

The giant insect retorted: "You say this because you have never faced the threat of death."

Crassus narrowed his eyes and said, "You were attacked, weren't you?"

"Well, Chen Feng's black bugs! They are all crazy! I killed one, but was caught by the other. But now he is also dead."

"It's the same as I feared." Due to the effect of Chen Feng's curse, Krasus couldn't go on. In desperation, he had to change a topic he could discuss: "We must return to Luo Sheng and others, you can

Will you take us there?"

"Come up. We'll be on our way right away."

The two of them followed Ofilo's wishes and climbed onto his shoulders. Ofilo spread his wings and took off slowly. He first hovered in the air for two weeks, and then flew towards the battlefield.

They were flying all the way, and Krasus kept looking back. He was sure that the time for the insects to attack was coming soon, although he had not seen anything yet. This gave him hope, and he still had time to attack Chen Feng.

Think of a way to deal with it before rebelling. If the evil power hidden in the Black Worm's masterpiece Soul of All Insects can be suppressed, or let a person with no evil intentions control it, then they can defeat the devil, and his kind can also

It won't be on the verge of extinction.

"We should be almost there," Zeratul shouted, "There's fog in the sky!"

Yes, the smelly thick fog that filled the air wherever the devil went was coming towards them. Ophiro wanted to fly as low as possible, but in order not to lose his sense of direction, he often had to rub his torso

The ground. However, it turned out that this method did not work. At this time, he said: "I have to fly higher, maybe I can get rid of this fog."

They rose high into the sky through the thick fog. Crassus squinted his eyes and looked hard, but at most he could only see Ophiro's nose, and sometimes even the nose was obscured by the fog. He knew that in such a low visibility situation,

Now, if Orpheus wants to move forward, he must rely on his sense of smell and other senses.

"There should be an end to the fog!" Ophiro said loudly, "We must find it, even if I--"

Suddenly, a winged thing appeared in front of them: it was a Doom Guard. As soon as he saw Ophiro, he quickly hid in the fog.

Ophiro immediately chased after him, forcing Krasus and Zeratul to hold on to his body.

"Leave him alone!" cried Crassus. "We must go to the battlefield!"

However, the strong wind caused by Ofilo's rapid flight dispersed his voice. Crassus patted Ofilo's neck again, but because of the hard insect scales there, Ofilo did not notice it.

"How about putting some restrictions on it?" Zeratul said loudly: "As long as it can attract his attention."

Crassus had thought about doing this, but he had other considerations: "If he gets frightened and shakes, we will fall! The fog is too thick, and he will not be able to rescue us before we hit the ground."

The two of them had no choice but to watch Ophiro continue his pursuit. All they could do was lower their bodies and hope that Ophiro could catch up with the demon as soon as possible, or give up altogether.

However, thinking about how stubborn he was when he was young, Crassus could deduce that Ophiro would not give up easily, and now his stubbornness has brought trouble to everyone.

The devil loomed in the field of vision again. This horned, ferocious-looking guy flapped a pair of red wings and flew hard. Even he knew that he could not fight the giant behind him.

Krasus frowned. The Doom Guards are cunning in nature, and his eyesight in the fog is far better than theirs. This demon should have a way to get rid of Ophiro. It is obvious that the latter will have a hard time chasing him. If it weren't for

If the devil is flying almost in a straight line——

Crassus suddenly understood everything: "Zeratul! Get ready! We are about to be attacked!"

Zeratul looked around, trying to find an enemy in the fog.

Soon, they saw a large number of enemies.

Winged demon warriors attacked the three of them from all directions. At least six demons flew up from below Ophiro, targeting his chest and abdomen. There were also some guys swooping down from above, trying to kill the sitting man.
Chapter completed!