Life is in danger. Both the people from the Last Little Thousand World and the people who came over have been repeatedly told not to be brave and no one will be blamed for surrendering.

Fireworks continued to explode one after another, which was a sign that the barriers were broken. Soon the surrounding area was calm. Only sporadic battles were still thinking about. He also knew that it wouldn't be long before those movements would stop.

"Will other places also fail?"

"Sir, we failed!"

While he was still thinking wildly, a subordinate came up dejectedly, with a sign of surrender on his head and large wounds on his body. It seemed that he persisted until the end before surrendering.

"It's okay. If you fail, you will fail. At least your life is saved." The fat man took a deep breath, put away the trace of pessimism in his eyes, and comforted his subordinates.

In the distance, the Dragon King's men have flown over, and the last sound of fighting in the surroundings has disappeared. There are just a few more words of persuasion to surrender, so that those who have been hidden and have not appeared, come out immediately. There are the Dragon King's people, and there are also their people.

"Those who persuaded them to surrender came to me and asked me to find some people to cooperate. In order to reduce unnecessary losses, I agreed." The subordinate lowered his head and continued.

"You did the right thing. At least you won't lose your life because of the misunderstanding. You also go down to help and find some hidden places. If you come out later, you are likely to be attacked." The fat man took a deep breath and gave the order.

The people who met the Dragon King.

"Senior, this should be the core area."

The person who came was a man who was also covered in blood. He was respectful at this time, after all, he was far inferior in strength.

"That's right, I'm guarding here to prevent others from sabotaging it. Anyone who dares to sabotage even one of my own will not be spared. I didn't participate in the battle just to abide by the agreement." The fat man nodded.

On a high place not far away, the bodies of Zhang Qiang and Elder Bai were still hanging. This was what he was referring to.

"Then please, senior, please work hard for a while longer. I have other things to do, so I will leave first."

The Dragon King resigned directly, leaving this place alone to him again. Now that the war has just ended, there are still many things that need to be done.

Only one day has passed, and by this time everything below has been taken care of. The Dragon King's people have even left Magic Light City and are resting alone outside, while the people from the Hundred Alliances have gathered together and continue to wait for the results above.

To them, the battle is over.

The fat man who had been guarding the top saw three figures running towards the inside from the outside. Naturally, there was no restriction now, and no one was going to stop them. At most, they just looked at them out of curiosity. A little girl, and two people.

It was a bit strange that two people who painted souls were together, but some people recognized this girl. The two seniors were lost in her hands before, but now it is over, and there is no intention to pursue it.

When the three people approached the bottom of the mountain peak, they also saw the situation above their heads.

"The patriarch is dead!"

The two male souls immediately shouted out in surprise, it was their dream hope, and the fact that they appeared so suddenly meant that they had finally ushered in freedom and could not be excited.

"My dad!"

Contrary to them, Wan'er looked anxious and no longer asked them, flying quickly towards the mountain peak. Without various barrier defense measures, there was no need to stupidly go up from the inside.

She almost used her maximum speed to reach the top of the mountain in no time. Regardless of the sadness of Elder Bai who helped her, and regardless of the fact that the other party was already a dead body, she started searching Zhang Qiang's body.

"What are you doing?"

The fat man not far away stood up after seeing Wan'er's anxious movements.

"My father was dragged into the phantom scroll by him, and I'm looking for his magic weapon." Wan'er had already searched for it, but there was nothing. However, she found that someone had already searched it, and she raised her head suddenly, "Did you take it over here? Hurry up and get it.

Come out and release my father."

The fat man's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"how do you know."

"I was also taken in together and was beaten in the eye for a long time. Later, my father asked the two of them to take me out first. He said he would come out soon, but I haven't shown up yet." Wan'er said anxiously.

"About the time when you come out."

The bad premonition in Fatty's heart became stronger, and he always felt that he had been a little hasty.

"There's still fighting down there. How could I know so clearly? Don't ask me. So where is the phantom scroll?"
Chapter completed!