"Captain, what should I do?" Jiang Lei, who was sitting on the back of the red-maned horse, had nothing to do, looked at Tang Hao on the side, and said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Due to the battle in the air, Princess Ni Jie was unable to summon a huge ice giant to participate, so Tang Hao, who had not come up with a way for a long time, stared at the group of night elves who were about to release the arrow feathers again, and did not answer Jiang Lei's question.

A new round of attacks began, and this time, the Night Elves did not step forward, because they knew that Tang Hao's team could no longer release the miniature light enchantment, nor could they release the lightning storm, so they once again took out the arrow feathers from the quiver behind them and shot towards Tang Hao and the five of them.

Staring angrily at the night elves in front of him, the eyes of the fourth-order fire winged dragon burned red flames again, as if the third-order fire winged dragon released God's punishment, and the bodies of dozens of night elves who were far away in front of him suddenly burst into ochre flames.

Immediately afterwards, the Night Elf Clan also began to attack, and the overwhelming arrow feathers attacked again, but this time, Tang Hao's mount, the fourth-order Fire Wing Dragon, did not retreat, but only took a step forward, and after taking a deep breath, when the arrow feathers in the sky were about to reach him, he exhaled a breath violently, and this breath exhaled a cyan visible gas.

The cyan gas blew like a tornado towards the group of Night Elves visible in front of it, and as it passed through those arrow feathers, it blew countless arrow feathers towards the Night Elves like a devastating force.

In less than a moment, the cyan gas arrived at the Night Elf group, accompanied by arrow feathers hitting the bodies of the Night Elves, and the cyan green bodies were like sharp blades, directly cutting the elves' bodies into dozens of pieces of minced meat.

After a wave of attacks from the Fire Wing Dragon, about two or three hundred Night Elves in the front row were directly minced and fell into the Demon River Sea.

"Dragon's Breath!" When Tang Hao saw the cyan dragon breath released by the little dragon, he already knew that the little dragon had broken through the bottleneck of the fourth-order fire winged dragon and had the strength of the fifth-order fire winged dragon, so he silently called out in his heart.

"O Lord! Is this still a skill? Ye Yin, who held the space in his hand, showed a surprised look and said in astonishment.

Tang Hao, who was also shocked by Xiaolong's Celestial Dragon Breath, swept away the girlish Ye Yin in his mother, and responded, "Hmph, don't you also see whose mount it is!" ”

Just when Tang Hao was boasting about himself, Xiao Long did not release the Firmament Dragon Breath skill again, but the Night Elves, who were frightened by Xiao Long's skill, were ready to turn around and escape, who would have thought, behind them, another powerful team appeared.

Five hundred fifth-order fire wings flapped their flaming wings together, standing neatly in a long strip in the sky, at first glance, there were about fifty in the front row, and this team had about ten rows.

What shocked Tang Hao the most was the soldiers sitting on the body of the fifth-order Fire Wing Dragon, I saw that they were all wearing black boots, loose black trousers, and gray shirts that exposed their right shoulder, but looking at the badge on their left arm, Tang Hao clearly knew that they were third-level berserk warriors.

But at first glance, their eyes have a dripping cloud of black smoke, saying that they are undead creatures, but not like saying that they are human? Not even more. In the end, Tang Hao, who was facing them squarely, thought of a result, that is, they were undead mercenaries.

And why Tang Hao knew about the undead mercenaries was because, two years ago, when Tang Hao saw the four zombies that Chai Xue summoned that could control the purple giant gimmick, he learned about them through Chai Xue on the one hand, and on the other hand, he checked the information himself, and finally found a description of the undead mercenary.

It turns out that in the Douchen Continent, there is an extremely strange and mysterious power, legend has it, this force is usually composed of ordinary people, but they all swallowed the elixirs refined by alchemists, and these elixirs are mixed with the blood of the ancient qilin. This retains their own power while attaching the ability to manipulate the Purple Giant.

But they are no longer human beings, let alone undead creatures, they can be said to be slaves, or they can be said to be machines controlled by others, so the humans on the Douchen Continent are collectively called these humans who have swallowed the pill and lost their souls as undead mercenaries.

"With the strong strength of a Level 3 Berserker, plus the control of the Purple Giant!" Looking at those undead mercenaries, Tang Hao, who was particularly shocked, secretly thought about the strength they had, and muttered.

Obviously, this powerful undead mercenary is on their side, because the fifth-order fire wing dragon they are riding is raised in Mizusawa Island, and because of this, the five hundred fifth-order fire wing dragons at the moment are not capable of fighting power, they are usually just magical beasts that assist in high-altitude combat.

The remaining three or four hundred dark elves were confused, and when they saw such a powerful team, they didn't even think about how to escape, but rushed directly to the five hundred undead mercenaries, pulling and shooting the arrow feathers in their hands.

The ordinary arrow feathers were shot at the undead mercenary who had evolved from a third-level berserker, as if they had been shot on a steel plate, and they only heard the sound of a bell, and fell directly into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, the fifty undead mercenary groups in the front row of the team pulled away from the left and right sides on their own, forming a long straight line, and when the fifty fire wings flapped their fire wings together, they attacked the three or four hundred dark elves together, three times five divided by two, under the purple giant of the undead mercenary group, three or four hundred night elves had been broken into the sea area.

Looking at such a spectacular battle in front of him, Tang Hao's heart suddenly tightened, and he watched the five hundred undead mercenary regiments rhythmically walking towards the five of them, but he said, "Don't do it!" ”

"Captain, what if we all eat them?" Staring at such a neat and powerful team in front of him, plus the undead mercenary group, Ye Yin said with some concern, but he didn't make any other moves, because he believed that Tang Hao's judgment was correct.

Sure enough, when the five hundred undead mercenaries passed by the little dragon and the red-maned horse, they all circled and directly attacked the countless other night elves surrounding Mizusawa Island.

The battle continued, although there were many weak Night Elves, but they could not give the undead mercenary group the slightest damage, I saw that the third-level berserker with a giant arrow of light on the edge of Mizusawa Island, seeing the appearance of the undead mercenary group, was very happy, moved the giant arrow of light, and began to frequently strafe the night elves in the air.

The ending had already been settled, and Tang Hao, who didn't want to continue watching, took the other members of the rookie team and entered Mizusawa Island together.

Soon, the fifth-order fire wing dragon and the red-maned horse landed together in the dense forest of Mizusawa Island, and when Tang Hao and the other members landed on the ground together, in front of their eyes, the body of a night elf suddenly fell from the sky.

The night elf whose face has festered can only be judged to be a man, and at this time, with his face facing up, one of the two black wings is gone, and it is estimated that it was cut off by the purple giant of the undead mercenary!

Tang Hao felt very strange about these groups of night elves that appeared inexplicably, and couldn't help but approach the dead night elves who fell to the ground, wanting to see what was going on.

"Captain, it's disgusting, let's go!" Ye Yin, who pinched his nose, felt that the air around the dead night elves was filled with the smell of rotting corpses, so he said.

However, Tang Hao, who ignored it, still took a closer look, but found that a small ant suddenly ran out of the nostrils of the dead night elf, but saw that this ant seemed to have lost a loved one, and turned around the night elf's face several times.

No, when Tang Hao just saw that the little ant's eyes were also dripping black smoke, he was shocked, and he just wanted to raise his head, but the little ant jumped up.

"Purification!" In fact, when Tang Hao was about to take a closer look at the little ant, Chai Xue, a senior magician of the Light Department on the side, had already noticed that something was wrong, and he was already ready, until he saw that Tang Hao's face was wrong, and he shouted directly.

"Ground Killer!" Tang Hao, who knew the undead creatures, called out.

"It turns out that the night elves in the air are only controlled by these undead creatures." Jiang Lei, who was on the side, looked up at the night elves who were fighting in the sky, swallowed his saliva, and said.