Chapter 277

In the middle of the night, Sal finally meets taresha again.

Although the moon was not very bright, Sal could clearly see the haggard in tarassa's face, and her original graceful figure had become very bloated.

"Tarassa, what happened to dunhold castle?" Sal whispered, "you don't look good."

"It doesn't matter, Sal." Theresa shook her head gently. "Why are you back? Do you think the army outside has something to do with you

"Yes, tarassa." Sal nodded with pride. "That's my people and friends - we're here to bring down Blackmore and declare the end of his brutal rule, and all the inhabitants of dunhold, whether orcs or humans, will be free."

"Thank goodness, it is." Theresa put her hands together. "I believe you, Sal. Blackmore will be defeated by you

Thrall summoned the spirit of water to try to moisten tarassa, but she quickly stopped Sal after feeling the moisture.

"Wait a minute, Sal!"

She took off her coat - underneath the thick coat, she wrapped herself in a huge sheepskin map.

Theresa asked Sal to grab the edge of the map and then open the map completely between three turns and two turns.

"Take it, Sal. I hope you can read it." Tarassa put on her coat with a smile. "This is the layout of dunhold castle. If you have this map, I believe your attack will be very smooth."

"And you, tarassa? What are you going to do? "

"I'm going back, of course, to accompany my parents." "They've lost a child, they can't lose me anymore," she said with a bright smile on her haggard face

"But Blakemore had already..."

"No, you don't understand, Sal." Theresa interrupts sal. "You and your people are looking for your freedom. Why don't I? I used to want to get out of this castle, out of this prison like place - but my home is still here. "

"But you go back and you die!" Sal finally gnawed his teeth and said, "Blackmore is crazy. You're too dangerous to be around a madman!"

Theresa's tears finally came down.

"So you have to walk on, Sal. If Blackmore can't see me tomorrow morning, I'm afraid my parents will... "

Sal has nothing to say, and that's taresha's choice.

"In fact, whether the choice has freedom itself is a kind of freedom?" Looking at the lost saltaresa stopped her tears. "I wish you success!"

As tarassa turned around, Sal finally couldn't help asking, "would you like to go hunting with me if you had a chance?"

When she heard Sal's question, Theresa's mouth curled up a little and once again showed a bright smile.

"Yes, Sal - I promise you!"

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When Sal took back the bufangtu, but did not bring back taresha, zuifeng had a bad feeling - but this is the war, everyone has their own choice.

According to the layout map, the coalition forces decided to attack a side gate in the south of dunhold castle, because on the one hand, there were fewer defense forces; on the other hand, according to the marks on the map, the evil energy defense array was also relatively small. If necessary, demon hunters could be forced to attack here.

The next morning, before the Dragon arrived, the coalition launched a tentative attack. The ogres took the lead, and a large number of orcs as the main force began to attack the side door.

As a result, Blackmore had been waiting here for a long time when the coalition arrived at the open space outside the side door.

"Come out, Sal!" Riding on a skeleton horse, black Moore, heavily armed, had a low, hoarse voice. "Don't you come to meet the people who raised you?"

Thrall always takes the longest spear in the battle.

"I'm here, Blackmore." Thrall stares at the familiar and strange figure in front of him, and is surprised to find that his eyes under Blackmore's armor have turned blue. "Say your last words!"

"Last words? Ha ha ha Blakemore laughed wildly. "I have no last words - before that, I think there is someone you want to see!"

Blakemore snapped his fingers and a familiar figure appeared in front of sal.

"Theresa!"

Tarassa's state is very strange, her body looks ethereal and illusory, as if it were a soul

"She betrayed me! Thrall, you damned slave, your escape was premeditated

"Your betrayal made me lose the favor of the master. Even if I became a part of the master, the master finally gave me up!"

Blackmore simply took off his helmet and his white hair fluttered in the wind."My last words have been said for a long time. Today, none of you can run away!"

"I gave taresha wealth, I gave her family status, I even wanted to give her identity - and she betrayed me because of your damned green skin!"

"Now, I can't use her anymore - I don't have the feeling, my world is just endless cold, and she will play her last role."

With that, Blackmore raised his sword.

The rune on the sword was shining with strange light, and tarassa's expression began to become ferocious.

"You are no longer tarassa, you are my Banshee now, destroy everything!"

As Blackmore moves, Theresa opens her mouth to sal.

"Ah --"

the shrill, soul level shrieking soul Sal can hardly stand.

Thrall, who is extremely painful because of the death of tarassa, is unstable in the siren howl of tarassa and falls directly on the ground.

Sal's mind was in a state of confusion. It was not clear whether it was the death of Theresa or the howling of the Banshee in front of her.

Under the protection of the spirit of the wild, Thrall quickly responded after a brief absence. He stood up again and began to pray to the wild spirit.

The spirit of the wild responded. Taresha stopped howling, and Drake tar, who was behind Sal, seized the opportunity to imprison the Banshee.

"Don't hurt her." Sal whispered, "I will avenge her in front of her."

He picked up his spear and thrall walked slowly up to Blackmore.

"Come on, Blackmore." Sal's blue eyes didn't know when they had turned red. "I wanted to kill you in a duel for the sake of raising me - but now you don't deserve the glory!"

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