"In other words, you got the wrong person?"

Elena was a little dumbfounded, and she felt a lot more relaxed - who would have thought that she would be unscathed in such a big scene, and there would probably be no more pursuers.She dusted herself off and carefully looked for an opportunity to prepare to go out.

……

"Sir, the first to ninth palaces have all been conquered, but the existence of the Dragon God's blood has not been found. I'm afraid it is in the tenth palace at the top."

A viscount-level executioner leader reported to Hilam.

"Sure enough... where is the tenth one at the top?"

There are ten palaces on the entire floating island, lined up from the bottom to the top. Under normal circumstances, the results of the dragon blood test will be considered to allow them to obtain corresponding rewards.

The commander who reported the report looked a little ugly. She bowed her head deeply and replied in shame:

"The tenth building has not been conquered for a long time. The enemy there is very strong...it has already killed five commanders."

"Five?" Hilam was moved. There were not many viscount-level executioners in total. This was a huge loss.Moreover, killing five viscounts under siege by a group of enemies was difficult for her even now.

"Yes, the guard there is..."

After hearing this, Hilem did not answer, but asked:

"What about Hela?"

"...No trace of her was found."

The commander lowered his head again, because the three commanders responsible for the pursuit died one after another.The guards on the last floor were difficult to break and attracted most of the power.

It was difficult for ordinary vampires to detect Hela's traces. They went to hunt after several suspected discoveries, but nothing happened.

"Forget it if you can't find it." Hilem knew that she had wasted too much time on Emma and the little witch, and she had no time to catch them herself.

She guessed that Hela probably wanted to go to the country to truly obtain the 'Red Heritage', but the strength gap between the two made her not so nervous.After all, if he was really afraid, Hela could have been executed long ago.

"But we can't just leave it alone... mobilize all the remaining troops to the teleportation array. No creature can be allowed to pass without my order."

"Yes!"

Originally, the area around the teleportation array was heavily guarded, but it would be even more exaggerated if manpower was mobilized - there would be nearly a hundred baron-level vampires and several viscounts there.

After giving the instructions, Hilam did not try to find Hela and went straight to the top of the floating island.

The Blood Sun Realm outside will collapse at any time. Without it to attract attention, all actions in the trial area will fail due to a chain reaction. This is something Xilem cannot tolerate.

Long-term patience and madness, all for today.

There seemed to be fire burning in Hilem's eyes, and no matter whether it was a traitorous subordinate, a difficult witch, or a strange competitor, she could not be shaken in the slightest.

……

"Ha ha……"

Cimaru's gorgeous dress was covered in dust and her whole body was covered in disgrace.Her long dark green hair was messy and hanging down. She sat on the ground without a ladylike image, panting heavily, her eyes full of exhaustion.

"It's really gone, not a drop left..."

"Just be patient, there should be a turn for the better..."

The blue-haired girl Varna was not much better than her. She even had blood stains on her body, which were left behind to stop the monsters from breaking through the line.

She sat down, leaned next to Simalu, and slowly wiped the bloody dagger on her hand clean.

"It's better to use a dagger..."

The two of them were now a little behind the battle line.After repelling a wave of attacks, the dragons on the front line were treating the wounded, and their number had been greatly reduced.

"I want to go back..."

Simalu murmured in her sleep. She glanced listlessly at Varna aside, and was not even in the mood to complain about her using a fat piece she didn't know where to clean her dagger.

"It's more dangerous to break away from the main force now... we can only continue to hold on."

Several hours later, the entire team still had not broken away from the encirclement. They had only advanced a few miles in repeated attacks and were still far away from reaching the Dragon Tribe.

"When did Hessen recover? Obviously I followed her because she was so strong and thought it would be beneficial..."

"Well, I'm sorry..."

Simalu's eyes widened slightly and she noticed Naya smiling apologetically and Aniya standing silently behind her.

"It's not your fault, it's because that guy is unreliable... Aren't you going to guard her?"

"I don't want to just watch, I also want to do my part!" Naya spoke a little louder, and then explained in a soft tone:

"The cold air is coming out around her again, and it's formed into a small iceberg...it's not that easy to break."

"Alas - how can this end? Elena is gone and never comes back. I don't know if she has rescued Hela."

The four of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"You are here." Long Renduo's limping Lun slowly walked over. He was covered in blood and was much more embarrassed than the few girls.

As one of the few strong dragon men, according to tradition, he must charge forward and fight the enemy at the closest distance.

"We plan to keep him for future generations." Duolun explained calmly:

"A few attacks have somewhat disrupted the opponent's formation, and the archers have almost eliminated the flying monsters."

"Let some people hold them back, and the rest should be able to break out."

Not long ago, he was still a young dragon man with ideals and passion.In a short period of time, there have been many changes, but he was unusually calm when he said this.

Not long ago, if the elders had asked some clan members to die in exchange for others to break through, he would have definitely objected.

"Thank you very much for your help." Duolun bowed deeply and continued:

"You should also go with the vanguard. You will be safe when you reach the clan territory."

"Won't Mr. Duolun leave with you?" Simalu asked suddenly, and she heard Duolun's hidden meaning.

"I am also one of the people left behind. I will live and die with my tribe..."

"Well, Salia seems to be missing. She was a little weird before and left on her own..." Naya hesitated for a moment, then said it.

Duolun opened his mouth and said in a deep voice:

"Please find her if you see her... I have no time to care about her now. I can only pray that she will be okay."

Volume 262: [-]. The first sword

Salia was very nervous and very scared.

She felt her legs shaking.

No matter how determined or brave the appearance was, it was closer to the stubbornness of a girl than the bravery of a warrior.

When the dark golden spear appeared in the hand of the tall and thin dragon man France, and he walked toward him with murderous intent, the condescending cold eyes and the shadow that shrouded him were so terrifying.

"Ha, are you trembling?" Frances felt that he had been too excited and had hallucinations before, so how could he associate her with the patriarch.

"You are not a dragon. The thing in your hand is the inheritance of our dragon. If you hand it over, you will be spared."

From France's point of view, this human-looking girl was completely incomprehensible. What was the use of possessing the treasure?

"You are so selfish and people who sell out the tribe just for yourself will not understand!"

"I really don't understand." France's face turned cold. He felt that he was already very lenient and was willing to negotiate with this brat.

"I just need to be the final winner."

He looked at the seemingly simple sword in Salia's hand, and his heart was filled with heat. He had already seen the power of the spear's 'cutting', and this sword that could produce a subtle sensation in 'cutting' must be a treasure of the same level. .

"Since you don't want to, I'll get it myself!"

Frances held a spear in his hand and thrust it out with an astonishing speed. Before Salia could react, the cold tip of the spear was already in front of her eyes.

Salia's heart almost stopped beating, and she subconsciously drew her sword and swept across.

when!

There was a crisp collision sound, and both of them looked at the guns and swords clashing in front of them in disbelief.

It actually blocked it?

The long sword in Salia's hand exudes a faint silvery white light, and its mysterious and brilliant power makes the long sword no longer ordinary, but looks extraordinary.

"It really is a baby!"

The greed in France's eyes grew stronger, and he began to attack with all his strength. The spear in his hand stabbed out quickly with great force, covering all parts of Salia's body.

Facing the violent offensive, Salia looked stunned and murmured:

"So, so rough..."

Elder France's fighting skills seem to be quite poor.

On the other side, after drawing the sword, she felt as if she was connected with the sword in her hand. As long as she wanted to, she could cooperate with the sword at any time and make various movements at will.

The long sword with a faint silver light was swung, and each time it focused on the weak point of the spear, forcing the opponent's attack to stall.

"It's so light to swing..."

Salia silently exclaimed, her short-term successful resistance allowed her to regain some confidence.

Don't be afraid, don't be depressed, I can definitely do it——

Soldiers!

The gun and sword clashed again, and a huge force made Salia's palms numb, and the sword in her hand was almost out of control.

Her fighting talent is terrifying. Even if the opponent is not good at using guns, her ability to discern the opponent's movements is extremely impressive.

But the difference in physical quality is too big. If it weren't for the silver-white energy contained in the sword, they would have lost in the first fight.

The only hope is to inspire more power.

Salia immediately figured this out. She swung her sword to resist almost instinctively, while thinking:

How can we inspire more power?

Pray to the former master of this sword, the brave man?With his former height it might work.

Or try to see if your own blood can activate it? Some treasures in legends are activated like this——

No, none of these are right.

Salia's mind was in a mess, as if she had grasped something, and she seemed to be unable to see clearly through a fog.

"Damn it, if it weren't for this strange power... why can't I activate it? The clan leader can obviously use it!"

Frances first glanced greedily at the sword in Salia's hand, and then at the dark golden spear in his own hand.

This gun has no other effect in his hand except being tough and sharp.However, he saw with his own eyes that the patriarch used it to shoot through the 'Lord'.

Damn it, damn it, why can’t I? Do I have to have some special bloodline?But why can this human imp also use it?

France was unwilling to accept that he could not use this rare treasure, but others seemed to be able to trigger it at will.

He became more and more angry, and stabbed the spear in his hand messily.

On the other side, Salia's situation became more and more precarious. After all, her physique was much worse than France's.

"Damn, damn it!"

Looking at the former elder in front of me, leading his companions into the battle, he looked majestic.Now he looks furious.

He is completely a clown. Can such a person be considered a descendant of a brave man?

Not reconciled, very unwilling.Salia didn't want to lose to him, and didn't want to die here before seeing the scenery outside.

Grandpa, the patriarch, has high hopes for her, Uncle Duolun also takes good care of her, and she has a group of companions who will not discriminate against her and care about her.

How can you die here!

when!

Another collision, a huge force came, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but fall out.

Salia was stunned, watching the sword spin and fly out, her hands no longer defenseless.

Without the sword, she is just an ordinary girl. She doesn't even have the physique of a dragon.

"Ha! Just go and die!"

After being entangled by a weak human girl for a long time, Frances was very angry when he saw that even a weakling like her could inspire strength while the spear in his hand did not move.

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