Hutou rushed forward, hugged Harry, who was red in his eyes and chopped his hands wildly on the hard armored dragon's anus, and said in a choked voice: "It's dead, it's dead."

Harry slashed dozens of times again, then he let out a loud cry, sat on the ground with his eyes blank, looking at the tiger's head with a blank look.

Hutou couldn't help but shed tears. Although Hutou had been holding it back, he finally couldn't help it anymore. Tears slid down Hutou's resolute face. The man was bleeding or not. This was Hutou's creed, but Hutou could not stop the tears in his eyes now.

"Austria, is Austria dead?" Harry said blankly, his expression a little ferocious.

Tiger Head didn't know what to say, afraid of stinging Harry's bleeding nerves, he pursed his lips and looked in the direction of Austria War. Cole and other wolf warriors were already surrounded there. A sad atmosphere rose there, and Tiger Head felt something was wrong. The impact of the hard armored dragon was so powerful. Although Austria War had turned into a wolf body, it was just a small black dot in front of the huge hard armored dragon. At this moment, Austria War seemed to be unable to hold on.

Turner was seriously injured on one leg, and his pale bones were exposed, but he gritted his teeth and jumped towards the Austrians. His walking posture was ridiculous, but everyone cast an admirable look at Turner. Turner was a hero who used his body to exchange for everyone the opportunity to successfully kill the hard armored dragon. Therefore, he deserves to let all the arrogant barbarians cast admirable eyes, and no one goes up to help, because that is disrespectful to the hero.

The crowd made a way for Turner, allowing Turner to easily walk to the front of the Austrian War, although it was an extremely painful thing for Turner.

Au Zhan lay on the ground with a pale face, with blood all over the corners of his mouth and body, and his chest had sunk into it. It seemed that Au Zhan's chest ribs were broken, and even a rib suddenly leaked into the cold wind, making people feel a throbbing in his heart.

"Why are you standing in front of me?" Turner gritted his teeth, looked at Austria's calm expression, and shouted wildly.

Tears also shed from Turner's face, with blood in tears, full of men's pain, full of respect for Austria, and full of regret. If it weren't for Austria pushing him away in the air and hitting the hard armored dragon head-on, he would not be lying on the ground now, with his eyes closed and his face calm.

"This is unfair, unfair, why do you die in such peace? This honor should be borne by me, do you know? This is my glory." Turner shouted loudly, his legs and feet were out of place, and he fell to the ground in depressed tears, crying.

Cole and others have been enduring it and not allowing themselves to cry. This is not the character of a wolf warrior, but now they can't help crying.

They all cried like a child, crying without any restraint, crying happily, crying angry, and crying heartbroken.

"Damn it, don't cry." Ziyun's cold voice came.

Turner, Harry, Cole and others hurriedly closed their mouths and looked at Ziyun.

"Master, Austria war he..." Turner pointed to Austria's body lying on the ground with tears on his face and said to Ziyun with sob.

At this time, Harry also ran over with Hutou, with a heavy sadness on his face, standing behind Ziyun, and shouting loudly: "Report to Master, we have killed the hard armored dragon."

"Okay, but you disappointed me. They were seriously injured. Damn it, don't you know that the hard armored dragon is now at a loss? With a month's consumption, even the hard armored dragon will be over, but you guys, damn it." Ziyun said coldly.

There is no sign of joy or sorrow on my face, and I have no expression on my face.

Turner and others were not angry because of Ziyun's scolding, because he was their master, their benefactor, and everything they had to protect with their lives. And Ziyun was right.

"Xiahua, it's time for you to appear." Ziyun looked at Au Zhan, and a look of sadness appeared on his face. When he saw Au Zhan's body flying out like a kite with a broken string on the cliff, Ziyun's heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and his heart was full of worry.

Xia Hua, who was behind "女", nodded firmly and walked to Austria Zhan's face. Her expression gradually became merciful, as if it was the kind of mercy of the Creator, as if she was looking at her children, and would rather give up her life in exchange for Austria's resurrection.

"The wind follows the dragon, the clouds follow the tiger,

Fame, fortune and earth.

Looking at the suffering of the people in China,

All fertile soil is deserted.

Look at the world, all the barbarians,

The way of heaven is incomplete and every man can make up for it.

Good man, don't have parents,

Just for the people, not for the people.

Handheld steel knife ninety-nine,

Kill all Hu'er before stopping.

I am a man

What are the Tartars making horses and cows?

The hero drank all the wine in the bowl,

A journey of thousands of miles will never look back.

The golden drums roared,

I will never stop until I break the Yellow Dragon.”

The originally majestic battle song actually showed a feeling of compassion in Xia Hua's mouth, full of mother's care, full of mercy of the Creator, and full of vitality. The notes were like warm light spots, falling on everyone on the scene.

Hutou, Turner and others, the sadness in their hearts has now calmed down, and they even slowly closed their eyes and felt the pleasure in their bodies.

Just like a baby in the mother's belly, his whole body was filled with warmth and vitality. These light spots fell on everyone's body. The original small wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Turner's seemingly shocking broken bone slowly entered Turner's legs, and finally disappeared and slowly healed.

Ziyun pursed her lips tightly, with crazy joy on her face, but her eyes were filled with worries, and her palms were already infiltrating with cold sweat.

Xia Hua's body began to tremble slowly, her face showed a sick flush, and a bloodshot flowed from the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were filled with a stubbornness, a pity, and a belief that she would never give up.

Ziyun knew that this was Xia Hua's first time singing the Battle Song of Life. This was also a battle song that Ziyun had just taught Xia Hua. At the beginning, Ziyun was just a dead horse to be a living horse. Since Xia Hua could make the battle song full of magic, why can't she sing the Battle Song into a Battle Song of Life?

"Now you are the only one who can save the Austrian war."

"What should I do?" The voice was strong and merciful.

"Sing it out with mercy."

This is a conversation between Ziyun and Xia Hua. Ziyun originally said that Xia Hua would not be too persistent. If he encounters difficulties or dangers, he would stop.

But Xia Hua didn't mean to stop at all now. Ziyun knew that Xia Hua had been overdrawn now.

What I taught Xia Hua was not a life war song, but a battle war song. However, Ziyun did not tell Xia Hua because there was no need, the war song was just a carrier, and the one who really expressed his ability was the one who sang the war song.

Xia Hua's hair gradually turned gray from the tip of her hair, and finally her whole hair turned gray.

It seemed as if in a moment, from a young girl to an old lady, Ziyun's heart was trembling.

He couldn't help but say: "Stop, stop."

But Ziyun bit her lips and didn't say it. He knew that if Xia Hua stopped now, it would be even more dangerous for Xia Hua.

I can only pray in my heart that the blood talent in Xia Hua's body can burst out at this time, allowing Xia Hua's blood talent to awaken.

"Damn it." Ziyun cursed in his heart.

Xia Hua's skin is now aging rapidly, from vibrant and smooth skin to wrinkled skin, making Ziyun even more worried.

Turner and others had already recovered from their physical injuries and their faces had returned to normal rosy, but Austria only had the wound on their chest healed and showed no sign of breathing at all.

"The golden drums roar,

I will never stop until I break the Yellow Dragon." Xia Hua's voice became louder and louder, and in the end it was simply shouted.

"boom."

It was as if Xia Hua's body exploded in an instant, and thousands of rays of light burst out from Xia Hua's body and shone in all directions.

At this moment, Xiahua seemed to be the goddess of life coming to the world, exuding a holiness and compassion for all things, and the light wrapped around everyone.

Xia Hua's body slowly flew into the air, reaching the top of Ziyun and others' heads, and then stopped.

The originally wrinkled skin quickly became smooth and full of vitality at this time. The long white hair flew in the wind, and the long white hair was crazy and covered the sky above the crowd, making Ziyun stunned.

"Ahem."

A faint sound rang out like thunder on the ground.

Ziyun hurriedly looked at the person who was making a sound. Austria Zhan, which was already considered dead. He actually coughed lightly, and his fingers were trembling gently.

"Success, success, damn, success." Even though Ziyun always thought that she would not cry, she was still crying at this time, but her face was filled with ecstasy.

"Xiahua, you succeeded, you succeeded." Ziyun raised her head and shouted wildly.

Xia Hua looked down at Ziyun, and a faint smile appeared on her face, at this moment.

The summer flowers are so beautiful that they are all over the world with a smile.

Suddenly, Xia Hua vomited a mouthful of blood, her eyes tightened, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her body fell to the ground.

"Xiahua, don't, don't have anything to do." Ziyun rushed up, caught Xiahua, and shouted frantically.

Turner and others also woke up at this time, looking at his intact skin with shock, watching Ziyun's back rushing out wildly.

"Austria War, no death." Harry shouted loudly and in surprise when he saw the trembling of the Austrian War's fingers.

"No death, really is not dead." Hutou also shouted excitedly.

"We, our bodies, what's wrong?"

"Only the life chanter can have such abilities."

"Is it? Could it be?"

Hutou and others looked at Ziyun's back as they ran wildly, and a burst of blood rose in their hearts.

"It's the master." Harry gritted his teeth.

"He gave us a life, and now it's the second time." Turner's tears couldn't help but flow.

"What's wrong with Sister Xia Hua? Why is her hair white?" Hu Li asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's Sister Xia Hua." Turner immediately understood.

"Sister Xia Hua is a chanter, although not recognized by the temple," Harry said with a wide mouth.

"Keor, hurry up and carry the Austrian War back, take a good rest, and take a few months of cultivation. Leave a few people to open the head of the hard armored dragon to see what blood beads are inside. Let's go back and see how Xia Hua is doing." The calmness of the tiger's head appeared at this time, and he finished ordering the matter one by one.

Cole hurriedly asked a few people to lift Austria back gently, and then opened the head of the hard armored dragon with the rest.
To be continued...