Luo Lin was stunned: "Angela?"

"I'm going!"

Angela held the long sword, turned around and jumped down from the Dragon City, disappearing into the cold wind, leaving behind a group of bloodstained generals. In order to defend the Dragon City, the Cold Wind Army was almost wiped out.

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There is not much that our player camp can do, which is to kill a small number of dragons and cooperate with NPCs to cleanse the strange demons in the city. It is very difficult. Jian Fenghan, Yan Zhao Wushuang and others are almost crying after killing them, and the losses are far away.

Far greater than gains, this has never been encountered in previous system version tasks.

About half an hour later, a message finally came from the direction of Bahuang City. A messenger flew up the mountain, knelt down on one knee in front of Luo Lin, and said, "Your Highness, there is desperate news!"

"How about despair?" Luo Lin asked.

"The artifact Despair has arrived in Hanhuang Dragon City!"

"Ah?" Luo Lin said in surprise: "Where is the despair?"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the city steps in the south of Dragon City——

"I came with despair, Lin'er, thank you for your hard work! You are the pride of Bahuang City! Next, the war here is left to me, and it is time for my old bones to use their remaining heat for mankind!"

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Chapter completed!