"Your Majesty."


    The late commander riding a one horned horse roared between fear and despair. He watched the ELF KING in the distance draw a track with blood and gently fall to the ground, feeling that the world was dark.


    "Queen -"


    The cry was even sharper than this. It was hard to imagine that the elf family could also make a sound similar to that of a beast. I don''t know how many people watched the battlefield and saw the ELF KING cut his waist and abdomen, making a sound like dying. They wanted to come forward and bear the knife.


    "The only way to stop this war is to die!" the commander roared and charged, with people and horses behind him. So far, all the troops of the kingdom of Tiya joined the battlefield.


    "Only death can stop!"


    Under the heavy black rain, the elves roared in unison, and no one retreated. They all clenched their arrows and sharp blades and jumped at a tall dark Orc like a suicide attack.


    Carlottan didn''t speak. He twisted his neck, recovered his previous state, and took a step in the direction of the fall of the ELF KING. He knew how heavy the knife was. He knew best that mortals could never survive this injury, but the other party was the fairy king of God''s family. Carlottan was not 100% sure that he could kill at one blow.


    So it''s better to cut off the woman''s head.


    By the way, it can also serve as its first booty.


    The king guards closest to Garcia were all in front of carlottan. They were driving here as early as the queen was defeated by the orcs. However, they were entangled and surrounded by the fierce black orcs. They didn''t come to the dark Orc leader until now.


    "Kill him!" the voices of the Elves were hoarse and turbid, and I didn''t know whether it was rain or tears flowing on their faces.


    "You call her your majesty, so I just defeated a king?"


    Caroline nodded approvingly as he walked forward. His voice was very clear. It was not like a battle he had just experienced: "a king really deserves his martyrs."


    The other dark orcs retreated silently and joined other battles, leaving kalodin alone to guard one elf.


    The elves burst up without thinking. Their double swords came out of their scabbard and waved into a circle. They were not sure to kill carlottan, but they had the determination of moths to put out the fire.


    It''s not difficult to fight the dark Orc leader. Just take your life.


    Just take your life. Even if you scratch, scratch or bite, you should try your best to hurt him. As long as everyone hurts him, the damn Orc will die.


    The spirit has been desperate. Unfortunately, this is not a battle, but a punishment.


    "Is that all? Too weak, too weak!"


    In only one round, the spirit in front of the team had been pierced through his chest, and his blade had just been raised to half. The next moment, the second spirit was cut off his head without a pause. At this time, the elves knew how strong the Queen''s enemy was, which made them hate that they didn''t arrive in time to help.


    "You don''t even have the qualification to be a martyr." the great power tore the armor and divided the elves in two from top to bottom.


    Carlottan twisted the huge blade and nailed an elf to the ground with his backhand. His calm expression suddenly changed. The smooth attack stopped for a moment. He looked up at the thick clouds in the sky and muttered to himself, "it seems that something is coming."


    "I''m afraid we need to retreat. The goal of that thing is here."


    An orc next to him said that the costume of this ORC was very different from that of other dark orcs. He wore a light gray robe and his exposed arms were particularly thin, because there had been little performance in the whole war and his sense of existence was particularly weak. But no one could imagine that there was still a caster among the dark orcs, the extinct shaman priest.


    "Wait for me."


    Carlottan said that with that, he entered the ferocious blood state again, cut down chimera, who was in the way, and strode forward.


    Carlottan killed elves several times faster than before, but there are still many elves rushing towards him and hindering his progress. These elves even ignore others. They only have carlottan''s goal in their eyes. Their eyes are red and their corners of their mouth are bloody. They are eager to tear every piece of meat from him.


    Even if carlottan is strong, it will take time to wield a knife and chop, and the elves in front of him are almost endless. He doesn''t know what force forced them to be so desperate.


    "Chief, it''s time for us to retreat." the dark shaman reminded him that he had just released a chain lightning to clear some obstacles for carlottan.


    "I know, soon."


    Carlottan said that the more the shaman urged and the more the elves obstructed, the more he felt that the situation was wrong. His intuition told him that even if he did not cut off the head of the elves king, he had to witness the woman''s breath.


    "It''s too late!"


    Almost before the voice of carlottan fell, the black shaman roared, and the large-scale transmission spell that was already ready was instantly formed, pulling all the orcs within 500 meters around with carlottan as the center.


    At the next moment, the rain curtain exploded, and the bright pillar of light cut into the battlefield from the other end of the sky, penetrating where carlottan had originally stood. The rock burst and the ground trembled, and a huge, bottomless black hole appeared.


    Ten seconds later, the elves saw the huge and heavy figure of the Black Dragon Emperor in the clouds.


    Caesar arrived almost at a fast speed. Behind his wings, there was not only the flame, but also the harsh scream of cutting air, as well as the explosion thunder of strong pressure waves generated beyond the speed of sound to the ground.


    The black dragon left his voice behind and landed on the battlefield first.


    ……


    He saw Garcia in the ruins. Her body was almost cut in two. The most critical spine in the biological skeleton was completely broken. The broken ribs were inserted into the internal organs. The cut muscles were full of blood. Only a little skin could barely bond the body into one place.


    When Caesar held her up, her body was as light as a piece. The black dragon even worried that too much force would break her, but miraculously, Garcia was not dead. She could breathe and her eyes were as bright as ever.


    "Sorry."


    Seeing the black gold pupil of the black dragon, Garcia whispered softly with blood in his mouth, "you''re right. I shouldn''t have come. The kingdom of Tiya is unable to support this large-scale war. I''m... Too weak. I''m sorry."


    "You look really embarrassed now." the black dragon''s voice is gentle, "it''s ugly."


    "Really?" Garcia tried her best to squeeze out a smile at him.


    "You won''t die."


    Caesar said that looking at her wound, even the divine power could not recover the dying person, but the energy of the moon god helped her win some breathing time. Originally, such an injury was enough to cause instant death, but Garcia lasted a long time until the black dragon came.


    Now, the divine energy is slowly dissipating.


    But that''s enough.


    The black dragon''s claw pierced the skin and added a new wound to Garcia. The elf queen was unable to struggle, but looked at him with her bright eyes.


    Caesar released radiation.


    Trace radiation, this level of radiation can not distort biological thoughts, nor can it enhance the intensity of life, and the side effects may also make the receptor produce unpredictable and irreversible distortion response, but there is a very important point: it can protect life.


    "Yukla Hill will heal you."


    Caesar looked at the fairy queen''s slowly closed eyes. Her good-looking eyelashes were trembling slightly. The first time she suffered from radiation would produce a sharp pain like dislocation of her soul, and Garcia, who had been badly hurt, even couldn''t move her fingers.


    The black dragon whispered to comfort her, "go to sleep and wake up."


    After about seven seconds, the black dragon slowly put down the queen who was in a state of suspended death. The elves quickly gathered together and put her under heavy protection.


    After taking another look and confirming that there was no problem, Caesar slowly stood up. His voice was very calm and asked the spirit next to him, "who beat her like this?"