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Chapter 127 She will not abandon any of her subjects(1/3)

The black snow mountain is in a mess.

The violent shock wave spread and covered the entire disaster area.

The black water of the Dolu River rolled over and hit the earth overwhelmingly. In this impact, the decades of snow covered by the black snow mountain were washed away... And the fleet that had just started to turn around was unable to dodge and was lifted up by the travelers.

It was hit by a strong impact, and it sank, slamming heavily into the river!

The power system collapsed instantly, but the "spiritual network" inside the device was still connected.

Osmond's spirit connects all captains.

When the energy boat crashed, these captains immediately led their team members to replace the brand-new source armor, opened the cabin, and made an emergency escape. They opened up the field and used the black water of the Dolu River to buffer... At this time

, no longer care about the so-called "spiritual toxin" erosion!

But what is surprising is that the water of the Dolu River at this moment no longer seems to contain river poison.

None of the captains who had opened up the realm felt that their spirits were being eroded... This is not the time to discuss this issue. The bone-wing creatures wrapped around the main boat, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, were still launching a siege against them. Under the shock wave just now

, these creatures exploded to pieces in large areas, but the blood of their companions made them even crazier.

Fields opened up one after another.

Osmond roared and stretched the domain to the maximum. This commander had not rushed to the battlefield in person for a long time. Although he was old, his knife was still sharp. After the main boat crashed, this old lion rushed in front of everyone.

, after the light pillar of the Black Snow Mountain descended, the restart team had no other choice but to evacuate.

In the midst of chaos, someone needs to stand up and stabilize the situation.

It has to be him.

He wants to lead the young people behind him to fight a bloody path.

"Forest!"

After shattering several of the besieging bone-winged creatures, Osmond threw the long knife that was polished with silver, and the long knife slid out of a long and straight trajectory in the water of the Styx -

He gave Lin Lin his most cherished sword.

"Now... there is no need for a commander."

The old man's voice was a little hoarse. It vibrated and spread under the water, but it shocked Lin Lin's spirit to a certain extent: "Don't you want to charge? Now is the time. Don't worry. Even if you charge, your back will be protected by

I'll be responsible."

Lin Lin took over the Qiaxik saber. Qiaxik is an iron-cutting town in Beizhou. Before the Queen came to the throne, it was tortured by wars. This place is famous for its production of knives. Every knife produced is

Excellent quality, top quality, and this knife is the best of the best

It is the best. The blade is very light. It is engraved with three ancient inscriptions inscribed by spiritual extraordinary people to enhance the stability and speed of the sword. The blade is in the shape of water ripples and the scabbard is engraved with a.m. This is Osmond.

The abbreviation of the code name when he first joined the Third Army.

Lin Lin took hold of the sword, squeezed it hard, and asked: "What's its name?"

"Old guy."

Osmond smiled lightly and said: "Just like me now."

When he got this knife, he was not an "old guy" yet.

When he first joined the Third Legion, Osmond was in his twenties, still very young, blond, blue-eyed, and high-spirited. General White Lizard fell in love with this passionate young man from Central Continent at a glance, and then after he became his adjutant,

Give away the "old guy".

This knife is hundreds of years old.

Timeless and new.

The knife-wielders of Beizhou in the past generations have grown old and died...but this knife has never been dull, it has always been sharp.

"They have just experienced a battle, and now they need someone to clear the way. If you were twenty years younger, you wouldn't be able to take this great credit." Osmond glanced at the teams that were locked in a bitter battle, and he sighed softly: "Young man

It’s just good…it’s really a benefit to you.”

Lin Lin did not speak, but held the long knife.

The old guy made a "click" sound, and the scabbard fit perfectly into his palm!

It seemed like a voice sounded in the bottom of my heart.

"Draw the knife!"

Osmond shouted, and Lin Lin brandished his knife at the same moment.

This sword slashed towards the Black River where the blood mist was densest, where the Bone Wing creatures gathered. They resisted the violent shock wave and pressed the North Continent's extraordinary beings in the Styx at the cost of their own lives.

The bottom of the river is completely eroded...

"boom!"

The next moment, in the direction pointed by the blade, the void collapsed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere! It was like being bombarded!

The captains who were fighting fiercely were all shocked.

They thought it was the main boat that fired again!

Lin Lin, who was holding the knife, shrank his pupils. Even he himself did not expect that this knife could burst out with such terrifying power!

Hundreds of bone-winged creatures burst into pieces when encountering the sword light!

This sword is indeed comparable to a main boat bombardment!

But the only drawback... is the extreme consumption of mental and physical energy. Osmond is too old and can swing the knife only a limited number of times, but he is different. Lin Lin's eyes became firm. He held his breath and stepped on

The sinking iron sheet of the main boat shot forward quickly, swung his knife to break the water, and the water patterns of the Dolu River exploded again. With his own strength, he broke through the exit blocked by countless bone-winged creatures——

Several other captains saw this and followed suit.

Suddenly, the Styx, which was surrounded by tens of thousands of bone wings, was torn open!

Osmond did not move. After throwing the knife, he hovered at the position where the main boat fell, silently looking at the River Styx. The one eye penetrated the black blood tide, and the few unique "intelligent creatures"

"Look at each other.

He knows.

In this breakout battle...the real opponents are not these low-level minions who only know how to work hard.

After the main ship crashed, our own side no longer had a commander, but the other side still had one.

Osmond spread his mental power and linked it to each team leader. He issued the last order: "Everyone, follow Lin Lin to break through... I will be in charge of the rear. From now on, Adjutant Lin Lin will take over my command.

official position."

In the fierce battle, this order is like a thunderous edict!

The captains looked shocked. They looked in disbelief at the "Eye of the Legion" that was alone and quietly falling behind.

Although I am very reluctant to accept it, I have to admit... the most trustworthy and trustworthy person in this team is the main commander Osmond.

War is cruel.

In a real fight, things change rapidly.

Many times, when faced with the sacrifice of a "comrade", you can only accept it and don't even have time to lament for a second.

Just as Osmond's order was issued, a second wave of blood hit the Styx from behind, completely cutting off their retreat... In fact, after the crash, everyone had no retreat but to move forward.

But at this moment, their situation is even more critical and worse, because as long as they advance a little slower, they will be "swallowed". Therefore, no matter how shocked and stunned these captains are, they can only choose to continue to move forward and move forward immediately.

They had no time to grieve.

"Come on, beasts."

Osmond opened up the realm, and his spiritual power boiled in the black river.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...

This "quasi-general" of the Third Army's territory is still spreading. He has turned himself into a barrier, blocking all the bone-winged creatures that try to attack his comrades. This flat area spreads out unreasonably.

The bottom of the Styx River stands horizontally, and the flat land is piled up to form a large embankment.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Thunder rumbles.

He stepped firmly on the bottom of the Black River, resisting the increasing impact force. Those bone-wing creatures rushed in without fear of death, smashing him into a ball of flesh, and then splashed out a ball of flesh on top of the flesh.

Meat dumpling——

Scarlet color dyes the black river.

Blood spilled from the corner of Osmond's lips. Even though he was nailed to the bottom of the river, he still retreated uncontrollably. The "blood-red barrier" formed by him could not withstand thousands of impacts after all -

When the barriers are broken.

Osmond reached out and roughly pulled off the black cloth blindfold that covered his remaining pupils.

Everyone in Beizhou knows that his famous "Eye of the Legion" is "disabled".

In a war in his early years, he lost one of his eyes forever...

But no one knew that what he gained from this was not only great military exploits and a great reputation, but also another blessing.
To be continued...
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