People in Aurora are determined to fight chaos

Chapter 213: Autumn of the Imperial Calendar 2510

“Aa ...

The baby's crying disrupted Miaoying's thoughts.

She tucked her hanging silver hair behind her ears, frowned, stood up, and quickly walked to the desk.

Little Liu Li was crying with a distorted expression, as if she had just woken up from a nightmare.

Miaoying stared for a few breaths and muttered something under her breath.

She stretched out her hands to hold little Liu Li, lifted him up into the air, and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

As if sensing Miaoying's presence, little Liu Li suddenly stopped crying and instead opened her eyes to look at Miaoying's stern face curiously.

Miaoying said coldly: "Annoying little thing..."

"Hehe..." Little Liu Li suddenly laughed after Miaoying spoke, and waved her two little hands in the air, as if trying to touch Miaoying's face which was so close to her.

But how could Longzi's face be touched so easily?

Miaoying was about to turn her head calmly, but she heard two short words uttered in the unclear laughter of little Liuli.

"Mother……"

Miaoying was stunned.

At this moment, little Liu Li's outstretched hand also touched her face...

"Back off!!!"

The wind of magic swept across the entire battlefield, carrying waves of sound.

Be'lakor, the Lord of Darkness, emerges from the shadows to face the lightning-bathed Biaolong Miaoying!

Two terrifying beasts stood in the sky.

The armies of both sides fought each other like two huge waves crashing into each other.

"Carlos is indeed useless..." Bilak's piercing laughter spread across the battlefield, "And you, son of Zhendan, your arrogance will doom you to failure!"

"I!"

"The Dark Lord!"

"The first cursed one! The first prince!"

"And... Shadowfather!"

"At this moment, declare your death!"

Bilak raised the Shadow Sword high, flew dozens of meters into the air, and rushed towards Miaoying.

"Roar--"

The noble dragon roar turned into an angry roar.

Miaoying's dragon body circled and flew up, its claws surrounded by lightning, trying to tear apart the enemy in front of it.

"The Red Fort is right in front of us!"

"We must not retreat!"

"Kill them all! Kill all this Chaos!"

The Northern Guards engaged in a bloody battle with the Chaos Army brought by Bilak, even though the enemy was several times their size.

"Biaolong, Carlos's round-robin battle probably consumed a lot of your energy..."

"Hahahaha...don't even think about defeating me!"

"Your soldiers all died because of your stupidity! Their deaths were meaningless!"

Bilak laughed wildly and used magic to erode Miaoying's brain, trying to destroy her psychological defenses with despair...

but……

"Roar!!!"

The huge dragon tail found the right opportunity and hit Bilak's chest with a violent arc of electricity.

thump—

Bilak fell with a loud bang, and dust flew everywhere.

"hateful……"

Be'lakor cursed.

As soon as he stood firm, claw-shaped lightning descended on his head.

boom--

Bilak: “!!!”

The electric current exploded upon contact, not only damaging his internal organs but also paralyzing his limbs.

"Such a powerful force... Does this really belong to Biao Long..."

Bilak didn't dare to stay where he was. He immediately shook off the surrounding predators and flew into the air.

But Miaoying's thunder arrived in an instant.

"Biaolong is really crazy!"

Bilak quickly lowered his altitude and flew quickly close to the ground to avoid the thunder in the sky.

Miaoying was not going to miss the opportunity to give the fallen dog a beating.

She followed closely above Bilak, blasting bolts of lightning at the latter.

"No chance to breathe..." Bilak dodged continuously and tried to fly up several times, but was immediately suppressed by Miaoying's thunder.

In this way, Bilak could only continue to fly low in a panic.

His sword and wings brushed against the army below him several times, and the wind and waves caused by them swept away many plunderers.

"This isn't the plan! Carlos! Where are you?!"

The frustrated Bilak let out a stifled roar.

And he was also feeling uncomfortable waiting for Carlos.

"Vilich, go hold them back. I must rush to the place where my Lord descends!"

Carlos called out the name of Vilic, who had already been pushed into a corner by the chaotic Chosen Ones, let alone commanding the army to fight.

"What a burden!"

Carlos's tongue was shaking wildly, and he was obviously cursing someone madly.

"My Lord's plan must not fail..."

"Since you are no longer able to provide assistance to my Lord, all of you must become sacrifices!"

Carlos' roar was accompanied by horrifying fluctuations of magical power, and everyone felt that their body and mind were polluted.

Subsequently.

The chosen ones within a hundred meters of Carlos let out screams of agony, and the scene was horrifying.

"This is?"

"It's a transformation ritual..."

Zhao Chong and Wei Ping looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Give everything for my Lord!"

As Carlos finished speaking.

The screams of everyone around became more painful and desperate.

They dropped their weapons.

Beating with hands, or tearing at one's own limbs and face, seemed to hasten the emergence of something...

The limbs are twisted and then swollen.

After the eyes burst, new eyes will be generated and distributed throughout the body.

The mouth split into a cylinder of teeth, the tongue a twisted snake-like thing.

The first Chaos Egg was successfully transformed...

Then the second one...

The third……

Not only that, even ordinary Yu Yong were affected.

Some of them exploded and died, while others committed suicide when the transformation occurred, unwilling to become such monsters.

Only those who possess dragon blood like Biaolong's personal guards can barely stop it.

"Kill them! Tear them apart!"

Carlos waved his scepter and pointed it at Zhao Chong and Wei Ping who were resisting stubbornly.

Being surrounded by thousands of three or four meter tall monsters, it seemed that their fate was already doomed.

Wei Ping looked at the left wing camp reluctantly.

Seeing that the big banner there was still standing, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhao Chong..."

Wei Ping called Zhao Chong calmly.

"Hmm?" Zhao Chong's expression remained unchanged, but he said something to seduce me, "Why? Are you not happy to die with me?"

Wei Ping smiled brightly upon hearing this and said, "We'll meet again in Hunjiang!"

"Humph!" Zhao Chong sneered, but his brows were filled with relief, "See you in Hunjiang!"

"And all my brothers! See you in Hunjiang!"

"Let's enjoy the celebratory wine together in Hunjiang!"

"The Weibei Army will win! The commander-in-chief will win!"

"Zhendan will win!!!"

"Let's kill!!!"

The remaining cavalry gathered together, followed the two generals, and launched a final charge towards Carlos.

Autumn of the year 2510 of the Imperial Calendar.

Weibei Province, General Haotian under Biaolong, one of the Nine Lords of Nangao...

Long Kui passerby, Wei Ping...

Died in battle.

Weibei Province, a guerrilla general under Biaolong, who had refused the nine-high position three times...

Long Kui passerby, Zhao Chong...

Died in battle.

Under the banner of the left wing.

Fu Yuanshan suddenly turned around and stared at Carlos' main camp several kilometers away.

Seems to have a feeling...