Rumble!

The fireball slammed down on Weiyang's shield.

The fireball burst into countless points of light and dissipated in mid-air, and there was also an obvious crack on the shield in Weiyang's hand.

It wasn't all over, and among the several bone dragons that flew behind this fire dragon bone, the other two had already rushed to the vicinity, one left and one right attacking Weiyang and Purple Pupil.

A giant ice arrow and a beam of lightning rushed towards the two of them from the left and right wings at the same time.

Weiyang's eyes also showed a solemn expression.

The light wing behind him shook violently, and he turned and fled forward with purple pupils.

Ice arrows and thunder and lightning swayed in mid-air, exploding behind the two, the sky and the earth were violently shaken, although Weiyang barely escaped this catastrophe with purple pupils, the powerful shock wave still collided, hitting his back, and the bodies of the two were instantly knocked out more than ten meters away.

"Let's go, I'll hold them back!"

Pushing the purple pupils away, Weiyang turned to face the several bone dragons that rushed over.

Purple Pupil was thrown into the air by him, and immediately summoned two young eagles, landed on the back of one of them, and stood firm, she turned her face on the eagle's back.

I saw that in mid-air, Weiyang's robe danced violently, and the robe behind him had already been shaken open by the shock wave just now, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

Black hair, white robes, and black light wings, two identical colors on his body are strangely combined, strange and harmonious.

He stood alone in mid-air, his figure looking so small and tall in front of the few bone dragons rushing over.

Weiyang raised his right hand, and in his hand, he held a pen.

The pen, about a foot long, was black, and there were also dense obscure star patterns on the barrel, and there was a dark red substance condensed on the nib, like thick blood.

That pen, Purple Pupil is no stranger, when he was facing the enemy in the boundless snow field of the Beizhou Continent, Weiyang used it.

Twenty-seven black stars appeared on Weiyang's body at the same time, and the thick black mist of light almost dyed his white robe ink.

Weiyang's right hand pen walked with the dragon, and with his movements, an obscure black star pattern had already formed in mid-air.

The black light overflowed, and a black gate suddenly appeared in the air above his head, and inside the gate, there was a low whistling whimper.

In mid-air, when several bone dragons rushed up, the black gate had already opened violently.

Call!

With the sound of the howling wind, a huge black figure rushed out of the gate.

Long body, thick limbs, long tail...... Rushing out of the gate was also a dragon, a black dragon, of course, not an entity, but composed entirely of black light mist, surrounded by black smoke.

It was a dark dragon, made entirely of the power of the Dark Star.

Weiyang's star power attribute is a dark attribute.

The dark dragon rushed out of the gate and immediately rushed towards the bone dragon in front of him, and at the same time, Weiyang had already turned into a streamer and rushed in front of the other bone dragon.

He had already put away the huge black pen in his hand, raised his hand and struck it hard at the bone dragon's skull.

On the white fist, with a fist wind, the air was brought out in a white turbulence, and it struck the bone dragon with a mountain and a sea of land.

The bones didn't dodge, the dragon's pride made it fearless, and it didn't think that this human fist could do any real damage to it.