I became the old one

Chapter 122 The Necessary Sacrifice

puff!

The monster's body is ice-cold, but the blood gushing out of its throat is extremely hot and viscous, like hot magma.

"call--"

Donez was panting heavily, and a severe dizziness came from his head.

The scenery in front of me was spinning and blurry.

During the fight just now, his lungs were shattered alive by the shock wave fired by the demigod, and every breath echoed in the chest cavity accompanied by severe pain like Ling Chi.

To Donez, pain is just a trivial matter.

Worse.

The war in front of him is not over yet, but his physical strength has been exhausted.

The muscles slackened, the body became extremely weak, and internal organs were bleeding. Just standing up from the monster would take all the strength of the whole body. Donez looked around with red eyes.

Huge and pale demon spiders are slowly approaching from all directions.

Thick spider legs stuck to the ground.

Make a rustling sound.

"Roar!"

Donez roared fiercely, making a hoarse voice.

Those ugly spiders seemed to feel fear, and retreated one after another.

However, as time passed, the monsters also discovered the weakness in Donez.In the end, the first demon spider leader tried to get closer to Dones, making a threatening rustling sound from his mouth.

Swish!
It jumped up.

Attacking from mid-air, Donez slashed out.

A huge gap was torn open in the abdomen of the White Skeleton Demon Spider, and dark green blood spurted out.

This knife could have split the monster's body in half, but unfortunately, Donez was exhausted at this time and could only cause non-fatal damage to the leader of the spider.

"Is it over like this?"

Donez's tall body was thrown to the ground, his pupils gradually relaxed.

In front of him was a grinning monster. If it was the heyday, he could kill at least three of this kind of guy with one knife, but now Donez was powerless to resist.

"Forget it..." Donez thought calmly: "For mortals, death will eventually come. As a warrior, as a descendant of a king, it is my highest honor to die on the battlefield."

"There's nothing to regret." Donez said sadly.

He is waiting for death to come.

But at this moment, a shining silver light passed through Donez's face.

The icy spear pierced the monster's sharp-toothed mouth and penetrated into his abdominal cavity, causing heavy damage to the spider's heart. The huge spider began to twitch and struggle violently, but its vitality continued to grow. elapsed.

Blood spurted out from the monster's mouth, and finally fell into a pool of blood and did not move.

Donez looked slightly surprised.

He awakened his super sense, and he could naturally notice that there were still a small number of survivors in the city, but these survivors had already experienced several days of high-intensity battles.

Didn't expect to be able to...

Donez was even more surprised when he saw the dragonborn standing in front of him.

It is not tall and has a thin body.She doesn't look like an adult yet, but the aura exuding from her body is as cold as iron.The young dragonborn pulled his spear out of the monster's mouth, and stood in front of Dones, looking at the spiders around him fearlessly.

"What's your name?"

Donez gasped and asked in a hoarse voice.

"My name is Achilles." The boy said, "I am a descendant of the Amby family."

"Really?" The once most powerful Grania family was almost destroyed by Donez himself.Unexpectedly, now that he is scarred and scarred, he is protected by the descendants of the enemy.

"If you hid in the pile of corpses, you might still be able to survive." Donez said with some regret.

He could tell that the boy in front of him had also reached the limit of his physical strength.

The arm holding the spear was trembling constantly.

"I'm a descendant of the sin clan, but I'm also a warrior of God." The young man said indifferently, "Injury on the back is a shame for a warrior. Even if I die, I will die in front of you."

"good."

After hearing this sentence, Donez was slightly taken aback.

Then he laughed suddenly: "Achilles? I remember the name."

Done.

He lay directly on Anglaron's bloody chest, sleeping soundly.

Violent noises came from outside the city, and thousands of dragonborn lined up in a long line, like a gray tide pouring into the city along the gaps between the ruins, fighting with the remaining ice monsters.

Those reinforcements came from nearby cities.

There are old people, children, and many female dragonborn in this team. It doesn't look like a well-trained team.

But even so, this improvised army still has a very strong combat effectiveness, enough to drive out the remaining enemies on the battlefield.

Crutenius got one thing wrong.

He subconsciously believed that the cities around Winterfell had just been established, and there were not many militias in them, and they didn't have much fighting power worthy of attention.

However, they neglected the most important thing, every dragon descendant is a born warrior.

……

"It's incredible."

Elgani and Feathered Serpent Dragon stood above the clouds with ethereal figures, gazing at the gradually ending battlefield in Winterfell.

On the beautiful face of the goddess, with a rare surprise, she exclaimed: "Amazing strength, amazing perseverance, those dragon descendants actually defeated the army led by the son of the evil god."

"However, they also paid a heavy price."

Feathered snake dragon said a little lonely: "There are tens of thousands of dragon descendants in Winterfell, but in the end there are less than a hundred left. They may have made mistakes, but at the most critical moment, they did not abandon their beliefs."

"If I were to make a move, this war might end in a better way." Feathered Serpentine seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh.

Elgani shook his head, stared at his brother and said, "If you take the initiative, you will fall into the trap of Mordiggian, the master of death."

"In subspace, Mordiggian's power projection is enough to suppress us in an instant. In the real universe, facing Mordiggian who is fully liberated, if we show our flaws, we may be wiped out in an instant .”

Elgani said solemnly: "For our father, Mordiggian may be just a small character who can't get on the stage. But unfortunately, we don't have the great power of the creator. Any old ruler For us, they are enemies too powerful to defeat."

"Sometimes sacrifices are necessary."

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(End of this chapter)