Let's make a contract, Demon Fox

Chapter 306 Falling Stars

While Zhaxi fell, Diba put away the grief caused by the sacrifice of his brother and sent a signal to the wolves behind him to attack. The whole wolf pack was encouraged by the generous black wolf warrior Zha Xi. They no longer hesitated, let alone retreated, and rushed directly to the outsiders.

And those black wolves, like Zhaxi, who were enslaved by outsiders, were also infected by Zhasi's bravery and the spirit of fighting against evil with their lives. Regardless of the heavy chains on their necks, they also attacked the outsiders from behind.

The continuous poisonous arrows flew through the air, accompanied by the sound of steel ball ammunition explosion, the roar of outsiders and the shouts of the black wolf clan... All this came one after another in the rolling smoke. Diba led his people to compose an exciting melody belonging to the black wolf clan. He could feel the shock of the earth, which was the goddess Mimaram singing with her children. She guided them in a bright direction, but if she really wants to catch up with the light, she has to rely on them to move forward.

Diba was injured in many places, and his movements are gradually slowing down. Although their morale is high, they can also draw at most in the face of outsiders who have an absolute advantage in number and weapons, and I don't know how long this state will last.

The corpses of the people are scattered all over the battlefield, stacked with the corpses of outsiders. At this time, they can't tell each other. They are just the bodies that no longer have life. He remembered that according to the legends of his ancestors, the black wolf will be reunited with the goddess Mimaram after death. He didn't know if the souls of the dead had found the goddess.

A poisonous arrow shot into his back, and the toxin quickly spread in the blood. His vision began to blur and his body became stiff. Seeing that the muzzle of an outsider in front of him was aimed at him, he could not move to avoid the ammunition he fired. But a figure suddenly rushed over and pushed him away, but she herself fell into a pool of blood.

Diba didn't care to see who saved his life. His first reaction was to get rid of the enemy in front of him. Although his body was no longer at his command, he forced himself to change direction twice, and successfully bit off the neck of the outsider who had just attacked him on the third turn.

When he felt that the body pressed by his claws was no longer twitching, he let go of it and then turned to look for the figure who had just saved him. But this search made him feel that the picture in front of him was instantly fragmented, and the head nerve seemed to be broken. Mei Duo curled up on the ground, and she was shot by the outsider on her neck, and the person who was shot by this shot should have been himself.

Blood flowed out along the beautiful hair on her neck and the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were closed and she was already out of breath. Another black wolf clan died in a hurry before he could say goodbye, and this clan was Diba's beloved wife. He arched her body again and again with the tip of his nose, but he didn't get a response. Although he had already made sufficient psychological preparations before the war, when Merdo really left him, it was still difficult for him. Accept.

"Wow!" He looked up to the sky and shouted that his body could not exert any strength because of poisoning and excessive sadness.

"Leader, we can't stand it!" An older black wolf ran to Diba and said.

He looked up blankly. This clan had been enslaved by outsiders. The chain on his neck had just been broken, and his body had been seriously injured.

"Lead, be careful!" Another ethnic group also came over and leaned on Diba with his back.

At this time, Diba was a little distracted. He looked around and there were few of his people left, including only five people. They have all come close to him and protect him with their own bodies, and there are about 20 outsiders around them. Looking back, it is really full of corpses. Neither the same race nor outsiders can stand. If there is no accident, these outsiders should be the only remaining combat effectiveness of the enemy.

The weapons that the outsiders were proud of were also out of ammunition, so they replaced the attack with a long knife. The bright tip of the knife rushed to Diba and his clan, but they did not dare to act rashly. The bravery of the Black Wolf Clan has taught them a lesson. These people have been regarded as low-class creatures by them. They have no weapons or even any machinery. Life is still in the most primitive pure manual stage, but they have strong willpower and indomitable spirit.

Diba knew that this would be the last battle. Mimaram had already sent a message to them through Meadow's voice. All the black wolves except the Black Meters would die with outsiders. Zhasi sacrificed to help him create an opportunity to reverse the situation. Meadow gave his life to save him. His peers followed him. Everyone put all their trust on him. How could he back down at this time?

"I will remember you, because you are good brothers who fought with me at the last moment of your life! We will eventually become a part of Mimaram, because of our courage and nobility, and our soul will be one with her, so don't be afraid, let's go on the road together! Come on, fight with them!" He shouted to the four fellows around him, and then took the lead in rushing against the long knife of the outsiders.

The ghost cloth had successfully reached the end of the second crack. He felt that the whole earth was trembling, thinking that it might be a signal from Mimaram that they had no time. After jumping from the crack to the ground, in front of him was an outsider left in the camp.

The two of them first looked at each other for a few seconds, and then the outsider raised the weapon in his hand. While he shot ammunition at himself, Guibu used the power of his hind legs to bounce up. His two front paws just supported the outsider's shoulders, and the back paws followed. Then there was a desperate run, which should be the fastest speed he ran in his life. When racing with young people of his race, if he could run at such a speed, he would definitely impress them.

Something shook around him, which made him have to close his eyes for a short time. He guessed that it must be Solang Spring, because only the dark earth has a brightness comparable to that of the stars. At this time, what he wants most is to be able to bend down and drink enough with his head in the spring, but he can only think that he must run forward, never stop, let alone look back.

Bang bang bang.

There was a continuous sound of alien weapon shooting behind him. He was glad that he was not shot, and his footsteps became lighter and lighter, and there was no sense of fatigue after continuous running. The Flame Volcano was right in front of him, and he was getting closer and closer to completing his task.

While running, he looked for the boulder mentioned by the goddess Mimaram. The boulder is not difficult to find, because it seems that love is the absolute black, which is purer than the color of the soil in the dark night plain.

Ghost cloth has been here countless times before, and every time he stops in front of this boulder for a while. It is like a black hole, a door that can lead to a different world, attracting him to move closer to it. But he did not leave the black meteorite at all and let the goddess Mimaram send him away. His soul was as clean as his father Zaxi. All he thought was to do was to complete the task quickly so that he could rush to the battlefield to help Diba and other people.

He stopped in front of the boulder, but the boulder did not respond, which inevitably made him secretly anxious, afraid that the outsider just now would catch up. He shouted at the boulder, "Great goddess, I am your child ghost cloth, and now I will bring the black meteorite according to your will!"

The earth trembled again, and a red light suddenly appeared in the black boulder. The boulder slowly cracked a crack from the middle. The rift became bigger and bigger, gradually showing an oval hole in the middle of the boulder.

The ghost cloth understood the meaning of the goddess, transformed into a human shape, carefully untied the black meteorite on his neck, and then put it into the oval hole. The black meteorite also seemed to feel that he was going to separate from the ghost cloth and the planet. He stretched out one of his little hands to the ghost cloth. Guibu smiled and shook his hand and said, "Little guy, live well instead of us!"

Then he took a few steps back, and the boulder began to merge slowly. At this time, the sound of shooting behind him sounded again, and he turned around and found that the outsiders had caught up. The monster's target was obviously the black meteorite in the boulder. Several of his steel balls of ammunition shot in the direction of the boulder, but Fortunately, it did not hit the target.

The ghost cloth instantly turned into a wolf, pounced on the outsider, blocked his weapon with his body, and let him shoot the ammunition in the weapon. And the wound on his stomach almost turned into a big hole, and he had to fall down.

The outsider took the opportunity to rush to grab the black meteorite, but one leg was fiercely bitten by the dying ghost cloth. No matter how the outsider dragged or trampled hard, he did not relax at all. It was not until he saw the boulder completely closed and made sure that the little black meteorite was safe that the ghost cloth swallowed his breath.

The shaking of the mountain is more obvious, and the flaming volcano has reached its limit. The goddess Mimaram used her last power to make the volcano explode. And the explosive power will also bring the black boulder containing the black meteorite into another space. It crossed the long dark universe. I don't know how long it took to finally come to a completely different galaxy. There are countless stars in this galaxy, and the boulder ripples around the stars, waiting for the time of fall.

Several ethnic groups around Diba have also died in battle. Now there is only one outsider facing him. The outsider's spirit has collapsed, and he only knows how to wave a knife at him randomly. He just faintly saw the stone with red light flying through the distant sky, guessing that the ghost cloth had completed the task, so he was no longer worried. Now, the only thing he has to do is to fight quickly with the enemy in front of him, and then use his last strength to go to Meadow and smell her fragrance and go to sleep.

His footsteps have been weak and his body can't stop shaking, but he knows that he can't fall down yet, at least not now. He made a fake move forward, and the outsider was really hit. He waved the long knife in his hand hard, and because of too much force, the tip of the knife was inserted into the ground and stuck there.

This is the time for Diba to wait. He quickly jumped on the outsider, pressed him down, and then bit his neck to complete his last attack. Unexpectedly, the struggling outsider touched a dagger on his body again. He stabbed Diba's abdomen with a dagger, but soon died because his neck was broken.

Diba lay on the outsider and tried to move forward many times but failed. He prayed for the mercy of the goddess in his heart. Even if he died, please let him die beside his wife Meadow. The goddess heard his wish, and he felt the little strength from the ground, which allowed him to stand up again and hold on, limping forward.

The moment he saw his wife Meadow, the strength in his body was also exhausted. He closed his eyes and lay down at ease, intoxicated with his wife's unique fragrance. In the eyes that should not be able to see anything, there was a red light, which was warm, just like a mother's embrace.

He took Meadow's hand and walked into the light step by step, integrating into the soul of Mimaram with the people.