"Christina, do you understand the mental shock?" Andrew's voice rang in Christina's mind.

Christina looked nervously at Andrew.

Turning his face, Andrew looked at Christina. His forehead was already full of sweat. To be precise, he was already sweating all over his body.

The corners of Alex Trauma's mouth rose slightly.

"It's the kind used by lichs before, with a large-scale telepathy!" Andrew further explained to Christina.

Christina nodded slightly.

"Take as much as possible, and use the maximum range of mental shock. Just say, 'I know where Mr. Paber is! Remember to block this guy in front of us!'"

This is the only way now, only the lich can save them.

If they could hear it, they might come in the first place. Their target was Mr. Paber. As long as they could attract them, there would be a glimmer of hope.

It's ridiculous to say that what Andrew has always been the most afraid of, but now it has become their only savior.

Christina slowly looked at Alex Trauma and concentrated all her strength. Then, a spiritual shock that even she herself didn't know how wide the specific range could be.

"I know where Mr. Paber is—!"

However, in an instant, something strange happened.

The images around them were violently distorted. It was a distortion visible to the naked eye, just as a huge bubble wrapped the three of them, together with the already dumb chubby Turu, everything on the outside and the light were distorted.

Andrew was confused, and Christina was also confused. Only Alex Trash was laughing.

After a moment, everything returned to normal.

"Want to ask for help?" Alex Trauma said with a smile: "Do you think I am here, and your call for help will succeed?"

"It's over, the last road is blocked..." At this moment, as cunning as Andrew, his mind is stuck. Only a blank space is left.

In the face of absolute power, he had no room for resistance.

"How is it, have you decided? Which result do you want? If you don't make a choice, then I'll make a choice for you." Alex Traumathan smiled and took a step forward.

Andrew quickly took a step back, clenched his fists, but did not dare to move.

Just as Andrew was still racking his brains to think about how to get out, Christina suddenly stopped Andrew and Alex Garham: "I'll go back with you! Let them go!"

Andrew stared blankly at Christina with a stubborn look on his face.

"Do you mean them? Do you mean the blood elves and there are little orcs?" Alex Trauma stopped and replied with a smile: "I have no interest in the little orc, but this blood elves cannot do it. I must take him back. He is obviously related to the Holy Light of the White Bone."

Christina defended: "No, he has nothing to do with the Holy Bone Light. He is a mercenary leader."

"Is that?" Alex Traumahan raised his head slightly and replied meaningfully: "I will prove to you that he has been lying to you all the time."

When he heard this, Andrew's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"If you don't agree, I...I will..." Christina was still unaware of Andrew's strangeness.

"What do you do?" Alex Traumathan still smiled.

Christina opened her mouth nervously, her eyes kept flirting between Andrew and Alex Trash.

Yes, what can she do? Can she stop Alex Garbhahan? Alex Garbhahan's strength is several times stronger than Andrevich.

She could only turn around and look at Andrew, tears flashing in her eyes.

Andrew slowly swallowed his saliva and comforted him: "It's okay, he will take it back...it shouldn't be so good, right?"

This sentence may be to comfort Christina, and of course, or to comfort himself.

"No, it was my problem," said Christina. "You have helped me a lot and shouldn't be caught in it."

"But I'm already involved..." Andrew replied helplessly.

It was quiet around, and only the morning wind was blowing slowly.

Turu stood there, at a loss.

Alex Trauma started to pick up his hands and looked at them expressionlessly.

Suddenly, a green light flashed by, and Christina transformed into a dragon shape without warning.

"What do you want to do-!" Alex Trauma roared suddenly.

Turu was so scared that he fell to the ground.

Before they could react, Christina grabbed Andrew with her huge claws, spread her wings and rushed into the sky, or more accurately, towards Udufen.

In just a moment, Alex Trauma Han also turned into a golden dragon and rushed out. On the hillside, there were only two horses that were stunned by Longwei and weakened by his legs.

"I'm going to hide you." Christina said to Andrew with her head down.

Immediately afterwards, she spread her wings and glided towards the strongly defended fortress of Udufen.

Alex Traumahan, who hadn't caught up with them, was stunned.

A horn sounded on the city wall, and a large number of soldiers rushed to emerge.

"What's the situation? It's a dragon!"

"Oh my god! Two dragons! Did those guys find it?"

Just like the Orc Legion that took action against Andrevich before, the human legion here, which was in a state of war, was also nervous.

Although humans may be more rational than orcs, that's just before anything happens.

"Stop now!" Alex Trauma roared.

Looking back at the reluctantly chasing Alis Traumahan, Christina let out a loud dragon roar. Then, she sprayed a dragon breath into the fortress in the shocked gaze of the soldiers. The dragon breath only burned the high-hanging banner of the Lombak royal family, but such a malicious action was enough to attract attack.

The soldiers quickly put the crossbow fort equipped with huge crossbow arrows on Hyun.

Before they could finish the assembly, Christina had already hit one of the towers and directly destroyed the tower.

The gravel and sand and dust quietly dispersed.

The movement was so fast that even Aless Trash had no time to stop it, and could not even say anything, and could only watch in the sky.

As he got up from the pile of gravels, Christina quietly pushed Andrew into the cracks, lowered her head and said to Andrew, "I'm leaving...you have to remember me. Thank you. The memories are short, but beautiful."

The soldiers who were angry and covered the entire Udufen had already surrounded her. Countless crossbows were also aimed at her.

"Hurry, hurry!"

"Shang Hyun! Get ready to shoot--!"

Sand and dust filled.

Amid the noise, Christina and Andrew looked at each other quietly.

"Sorry, I'm not my ideal partner, I can't protect you."

"No. You are the person who treats me the best and cares about me the most since I was born... Thank you."

Christina touched Andrew with her huge dragon nose.

Andrew reached out and hugged him gently.

"Start—!" A shout came.

Christina's body trembled suddenly.

Andrew's eyes widened slightly.

In the dust filled with sand, he couldn't see clearly what was going on, but his intuition told him that Christina was caught in an arrow, that giant crossbow arrow.

"Run...don't let him find you."

Turning around, Christina flapped her wings and flew into the sky again.

The dust raised blew up Andrew couldn't open his eyes.

"Does that dragon want to run?"

"Aim! Aim all!"

When Andrew opened his eyes again, Christina was already in the sky. She and Alexi Trauma looked at each other. There was a deep scratch on the back of her spine, and several scales had fallen off.

On the ground, the human army had been completely activated. Countless crossbows were aimed at the two dragons in the sky.

"I'll go back with you."

Alex Trauma looked at the stubborn Christina, then looked at the countless crossbows below, and Andrew, who was "ignored" among the soldiers.

"Agree. However, you will be punished for your actions."

Christina didn't answer, but just looked at Alex Trash.

Turning around, Alex Trash flew towards the horizon, Christina turned back and looked at Andrew for the last time, and followed.

In the end, the two dragons disappeared into the horizon together...

The soldiers in the fortress cheered in an instant.

Who would have thought that a moment ago, they were still celebrating their escape. Now, Andrew is the only one left, alone.

The soldiers around were cheering, celebrating their "victory" of the two dragons. Only Andrew stood alone, without expression.
To be continued...