Dingerhei was terrified, but he didn't want to show it. He frowned and meditated, trying to figure out how to crack it.

Then, the scenery around him began to change, and many familiar people and objects appeared—Karl, Angel, Toka, and memories of the past.

"It's all unreal. You can't believe what you're seeing. Yorimar threatened.

But Dinghey seemed to understand: "Your power is in control of consciousness, but dreams are subjective." You can't really influence something I believe in."

He concentrated, and he struck with his baton. The head of the stick turns into a ray of light, and he pounces on 25 and screams at Yorimo, and the scene begins to fall apart.

"No...... How could you possibly ......" His voice became more and more distorted, and the complex scene quickly dissipated.

Soon, in the chaos, only the shadows of Dinghei and Yolimo remained.

"Tell me, where is your true power?" Dinghei asked.

Yorimo was close to breaking down, muttering, "In ...... Deep in the Shadow Forest...... I take the shadow as my body......"

His shadow was gone. Dinghei opened his eyes and found himself out of his nightmare, back in the forest, with Toka by his side looking at his wounds.

Dinghei patted his chest, and the experience made him palpitate. He said to Toka, "I know where Yorimar is going, and we'll leave as soon as we're ready." "

Dinghei opened his eyes and saw that there was a mess all around, the Iron Legion had been destroyed, and he himself was wounded in many places. At this time, a sneer came: Look at your current appearance, it's really embarrassing.

Dinghei struggled to get up, and saw Yorimo standing not far away with a hideous face, clutching the unconscious Toka next to him. Bitter in his heart, he was furious: "Yorimo, you have no other bottom line"

Yorimo looked at her coldly, and said gloomily: Hand over the super gene in your body, and I will let her go. Genes are especially important for the study of dark magic.

Dinger's black mind flashed with the bits and pieces of Shixiang, gritted his teeth and said: Not in this life

But now she's going to pay with her life. Jorimo twisted his wrist and pressed the knife against Toka's neck. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Stop, Dinghei roared, and his heart rushed to his head. But there was nothing to be done, and he could only watch Shika fall into a desperate situation.

Just in the moment of despair, the sound of gold and silver horses' hooves could be heard in the distance. It was a benefactor knight who heard the news and came to the rescue. He cried out in a loud voice, "Yorimoth, you brute act, I will teach you a good way today."

The knight and Yorimar engage in a fierce battle. Dinghei picked up the dying Shika and gave first aid despite his own pain. Shika was covered in blood, and her pale face was full of pain.

Don't leave me, please get through the Dinger's black 353 eyes falling one by one.

By this time, Yoriman had been defeated by the knights, and he sneered: This is just the beginning.

Shixiang's eyes were sloppy, and he said weakly: Dingehei. Protect... Good... Person... The voice was soft, and there was no more pulse.

Ten incense did not hold her in his arms, and tears could not stop flowing. There is only one thought of revenge swirling in his mind.

Knight Hem unleashes his righteousness and engages in a fierce battle with the Demon King Yorimo.

In the shadow of the sword, Herm unleashed the Eight Trigrams Six Palms and struck Yorimar hard. Yori's blood splattered and he sneered, "Weak mortal, think you can beat me?."

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