Surtrochi dragged the heavy sword in one hand and slowly approached the air step by step.

His eyes revealed a hint of disappointment and indifference, "Originally, I didn't want to kill you. After all, as Ying's blood relative, I had some expectations of you.

However, you are so weak, it is really disappointing! "

Seeing this, Paimon hurriedly dragged Kong up and tried to get him to stand up, "Kong, cheer up! Run away!"

Sora tried hard to cheer himself up, but he didn't have any strength left in his body. He could only wait helplessly for Surtrock's arrival.

He said to Paimeng with difficulty: "Paimeng, go by yourself!"

Paimon shook her head firmly, her eyes flashing with stubbornness and determination. "No, Sora, I won't leave. We've been through so much together, how can I leave you and run away alone?"

As he said this, he dragged Sora's body backwards with all his strength. Her little face turned red and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

However, her strength was too weak and she couldn't even lift Kong's heavy body.

At this moment, Surtloch had already walked in front of Kong.

He raised the sword high and slashed fiercely at the defenseless Kong, the sword making a whistling sound.

Kong closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

However, time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, he was surprised to find that he was safe and sound.

He opened his eyes full of doubt, and what appeared before him was Lin Yide's broad and solid back.

At that moment, an incomparable sense of peace instantly surged into Kong's heart, just like a small boat that had been drifting in the turbulent waves for a long time and finally returned to the peaceful and warm harbor.

Lin Yide held the black sword that had just fallen to the ground horizontally, and steadily blocked Surtroch's heavy sword.

His face was as cold as ice, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he angrily said: "Surtrochi, you actually tried to kill Kong?

Today, you will definitely die! "

Surtloch put away the sword, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "If I didn't go to kill Kong, why would you appear here and fight with me?"

Lin Yide snorted coldly, "Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish now."

After saying this, his aura finally showed through without any concealment.

The true God of the world!

The holy light world power was like a surging wave, constantly gathering towards him. The shining light instantly illuminated the entire underground dragon kingdom.

All the monsters in the abyss trembled in fear before such a vast force.

They all hid in dark corners, not daring to make any sound.

Surtloch knew very well that he could not wait any longer.

If I delay any further, I'm afraid I won't even have the courage to swing my sword.

So, Surtloch decided to burst out with all his strength.

He took a deep breath and frantically mobilized the power of the abyss in his body.

In an instant, the deep breath of the abyss rose into the sky like a surging tide, and the terrifying breath spread, as if a terrifying demon from ancient times had descended into the world.

His body was surrounded by black mist, emitting a terrifying evil aura.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely fierce battle broke out.

I saw two light shadows, one white and one black, flying through the space like lightning and colliding with each other wildly.

When the two collided, there was a deafening roar.

The aftermath of the collision surged in all directions like a raging tide, destroying everything in its path.

No matter whether it was hard rock or ancient building, in the face of this powerful aftermath, they were like fragile pieces of paper and shattered in an instant.

Kong, who had recovered some of his strength, took Paimon and tried desperately to get away from the center of the battle.

The earth was shaking constantly, and huge cracks appeared on the ground.

Stones rolled down, dust flew, and the entire underground dragon kingdom fell into a doomsday scene.

Inside the palace, the tyrannical Shukutel had already sensed all of this. Just as he was about to head for the city gate, a glowing phantom appeared in front of him. It was the Fire Thief.

"Your Highness Xiukuter, please don't go there for the time being." The voice of the Fire Thief Sage was full of sincerity.

Xiukutel looked at him coldly, his scarlet eyes filled with uncontrollable anger and murderous intent.

His voice sounded like thunder: "Vasaklahubakken, you traitor! You deserve to die!"

The Fire Stealer's eyes were filled with determination and helplessness. "I have never betrayed the Dragon Clan. Everything I have done is for the continuation of the Dragon Clan."

Upon hearing this, Xiukutel's murderous intent became even stronger, and the aura from him became more violent.

"You mean the continuation of the dragon race is what it is now? Ochikanata was a glorious civilized country in the past, and the dragon race was the most intelligent race.

But now, Nata's dragons are such inferior beings! "

The Fire Stealer was filled with bitterness. Shukutel was completely eroded by the abyss, and one of the reasons for this was the current miserable situation of the dragon clan.

He sighed and said, "In order to survive, the dragons of Nata had to become like this in those difficult times."

Xiukutel roared angrily: "So ugly, so unbearable! All human beings deserve to die, let everything turn to ashes in my anger!"

Seeing that he could not persuade Shukutel, the Fire Thief Sage made a prompt decision and quickly chanted the mysterious spell of dragon magic.

As the spell was cast, the hot phlogiston in the space instantly surged and transformed into bright red ropes.

The ropes seemed to have life, quickly wrapping around Shukutel's huge body and binding him tightly.

Xiu Kuter immediately twisted his huge body frantically, trying to break free.

He roared angrily, and the entire palace trembled slightly at his roar.

However, the red ropes continued to strengthen, like tough shackles, stubbornly delaying his escape.

At the same time, the phantom of the Fire Stealer became increasingly dim...

On the other side, the battle between Lin Yide and Surtloch has come to an end.

After hundreds of fierce battles, Surtloch was completely at a disadvantage.

The once majestic demon king armor on his body was now tattered, revealing large sections of skin that looked like monster scales.

After another fierce collision, Surtloch finally collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

In his hand he tightly grasped the greatsword that was cut off by Lin Yide.

Surtrochi looked at Lin Yide who was slowly approaching, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although his voice was weak, it was full of calmness: "Congratulations, you beat me!"

Lin Yide raised the black sword in his hand, his eyes cold, "Surtrochi, you are a good opponent. But your path is full of sin and darkness. Today is your end. Goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, he cut off Surtróchi's head with a sword without hesitation.

The life of Surtloch, the evil knight of Kanreya, came to an end.

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