The night was hazy, and the four fields were silent. In the sky, there is only one moon hanging alone.

A black cloud crept past the moon, completely hiding it in the darkness.

Heaven and earth were plunged into darkness.

Suddenly there was a flash in the distance, and a point of light crossed the sky like a meteor and quickly disappeared into the vast night sky. Just as that point of light was fleeting, three more points of light followed, following its vanishing trajectory, passing through the air.

Finally, when flying to about 100 kilometers northwest of Portland, a border city between the Byzantine Empire and the Bimon Empire, the point of light flying in front was successfully overtaken by the three points of light that were being chased after by the relentless pursuit.

In the night, a red dragon, a bearded dwarf and a human man floated in mid-air, and a triangular formation with a guarded face surrounded a cold girl in a black robe. Not to mention the combat power of the red dragon, even the fighting spirit level exuded by the bearded dwarf and the human man had actually reached the peak of the Bronze Saint Rank and the peak of the Silver Saint Rank respectively!

The bearded dwarf carried a heavy giant sword behind him, while the human man had a light thin sword tied around his waist, both of whom were warriors with swords, and their professions were clearly swordsmen. These two swordsmen who have crossed the tenth level are two sword masters.

Facing a red dragon full of murderous intent and two sword saints, the cold woman had no trace of fear in her eyes. She played with a white flute in her hand and said coldly: "You despicable things have been chasing me for six days and six nights. If you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you tonight. ”

Who is this woman? She has such a big breath to fight a giant dragon and two sword saints on her own!

"Merintz, as one of the ten great lords of the Abyss Demon Realm, you are indeed much better than us and others in terms of strength, even if we and the other three (dragons) join forces, you are not your opponent. However, the premise is that you have to recover all your strength! It's a pity that now you have only been freed from the seal, and your strength has been greatly reduced, and now you are not an existence that we can only look up to. The human man said calmly. His name is Dickens, and he is one of the ten sword saints who are famous in the continent, the 'Scorching Sun Sword Saint'.

Although the dwarven sword saint beside Dickens is not among the "top ten sword saints" on the mainland, his reputation is also extremely prominent on the mainland, and he is known as the 'Angry Waves Sword Saint' Batna.

As for the red dragon, its name is Trazkot, and it is a rising star among the younger generation of the Red Dragons.

"If it weren't for the fact that your strength is far from recovering, with your pride and arrogance as the Lord of the Abyss, I am afraid that you would have stopped fighting with me a long time ago, how would you have tolerated us so relentlessly pursuing you?" Dickens continued.

"Let's try it, thing, I'll see how much you can do!" Merlin Inz snorted. A cloud of purple light burst out from her body in an instant, enveloping her whole body. And in the mid-air where she was, there was also a burst of lightning and thunder, and the wind howled.

In the wind, Mei Lin Inz stood cold and proud, dressed in a black robe and inspired, and her head was full of green silk dancing wildly.

"The song of damnation, the wrath of the dead. Melin Inz snorted, flipped her bare hands, lowered her eyebrows, and leaned the white bone flute in her hand to her lips.

As a furious flute sounded, three huge purple thunderbolts immediately roared down from the sky, slashing at the two Sword Masters and the Red Dragon.

The Dou Qi light on Dickens and Butner's bodies was full at the same time, condensing into a substantial Dou Qi shield, enveloping each of them in groups, and meeting the purple thunder and lightning that slashed in.

Boom, with two loud thuds that shook the mountain, the light on Dickens and Butner's shield condensed by their fighting spirit trembled and shook, and the light on it quickly dimmed. And the red dragon Trazcott did not resist hard in the face of the falling purple lightning, but chose to avoid its edge. I saw its dragon wings vibrate, and its huge dragon body moved to the side with extreme dexterity, dodging the attack of purple thunder and lightning.

The sound of the flute played by Mehrinz suddenly changed and became more and more urgent. In the sky, countless thunderbolts rumbled, and the purple thunder and lightning dissolved into one with the night, frantically slashing towards the two people and one dragon in this airspace.

Dickens and Butner's vindictive shields were finally unable to support them anymore under the continuous bombardment of purple lightning. After a violent shaking, the shield disappeared in an instant. And at the moment when the shield disappeared, only two long chants of Qingyue were heard, and the two sword saints drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, pointing their swords at Mei Lin Intz.

"Sunrise!" Dickens snapped.

In the dark night sky, a dazzling ball of blazing light suddenly appeared, like a rising sun, shining the originally dark and dreary four fields as bright as day. Dickens stared at the ball of light with his eyes, his face was solemn, and as he became angry, the thin sword in his hand waved downward, and he shouted again: "Sunset." The ball of light whistled towards Mehrinz.

At the same time, the space around Mehrinz twisted and undulated, as if something was pouring towards her endlessly, vowing to devour her. Think

It was a wave that was purely condensed by sword qi!

Facing the falling "sun" and the surging "waves", the sound of Merintz's flute changed again, and the purple light that enveloped her whole body suddenly skyrocketed, forming an almost transparent cube of purple light, enveloping her whole body.

The moment the "sun" hit the purple wall of light, the whole world seemed to tremble, and after a strong light that wanted to blind people's eyes flashed, although the purple wall of light guarding Meilin Inz had not yet broken, the face of Meilin Inz inside was obviously a little paler.

The surging "waves" came up again.

After a series of explosions like waves crashing on the shore, the purple wall of light that Meleninz had supported with her own magic was about to break, and a bright red quickly crept up her pale cheeks.

At this moment, Trazcott, who was dodging left and right in the purple thunder bushes in the sky, suddenly pounced, and with a high-pitched and passionate dragon roar, a bright and hot dragon breath sprayed towards Melin Intz.

The purple wall of light that had undergone two ferocious blows was no longer able to resist the oncoming dragon's breath, and after canceling out most of the energy contained in the dragon's breath, the purple wall of light shattered. With a muffled snort, Melinz was hit by the dragon's breath and flew upside down in the air a hundred meters away.

Heaven and earth fell into darkness again, and the four fields returned to silence.

Melinz gasped lowly, silver teeth clenched. A wisp of purple blood slowly spilled from the corners of her closed lips and dripped onto her undulating breasts.

Melintz's gaze was raised, still staring coldly at the two people and one dragon who had formed a triangle again, re-encircling her.

"Sure enough, Melintz, you are far from regaining your strength. I didn't expect that the Death Requiem of the Abyss Great Lord would be injured by the combined blow of our two Sword Masters and a red dragon. You know, an ancient demon like you is a non-existent existence to us, a legend that shakes the past and the present!" Dickens sighed and shook his head.

"Old Di, put away your laughable sentimentality! Fuck, Lao Tzu knows that you're a poet in addition to being a sword master. But now is not the time to express your poetic temperament. "'Raging Sword Saint' Butner's personality has always been upright and impatient, and he can't see the old friends around him sour, and now when he sees Dickens's old mistakes, he opens his mouth and scolds.

"Butner, you dwarf, why can't you always spit ivory out of your mouth?, can't you speak more elegantly?" Dickens and Butner were accustomed to fighting, and when he heard this, his eyes glared at him, and he scolded Butner back.

"Dickens, what do you mean by that, do you deliberately insult me?" ......

"Butner, you're 1.3 meters tall, aren't you a dwarf? Besides, doesn't the title dwarf mean dwarf? Who insulted you? I'm just stating a fact......

The red dragon Trazcott shook his head as if he were watching a farce, as if he were watching a farce, and watched them perform without saying a word.

Looking at the two sword saints who were laughing and scolding, as well as the red dragon with the old god present, Mei Linz let out a sneer: "You despicable things, do you really think that you are sure to win?"

"I want you to understand what a tragic price you will pay for daring to despise an Abyss Lord!"

After speaking, Mei Lin Inz silently recited a few obscure and mysterious incantations in her mouth, and she raised her head to the sky and let out a long roar, only to see the purple brilliance on her body that had been much dimmed soared again. A thin silver horn slowly sprouted from the middle of her forehead, and countless tiny silver scales crept up her palms and facial skin that were exposed outside the black robes, and behind her body, it seemed as if something was about to tear out.

The next moment, the purple brilliance that enveloped Meleninz's whole body turned into a cloud of purple mist that couldn't stop tumbling, completely hiding her in it.

Feeling the sudden increase in the air of an invisible pressure that overwhelmed people, the two Sword Saints immediately ended their bickering, looked at each other, and each caught a trace of surprise flashing in each other's eyes. The red dragon Trazcott, on the other hand, stared at the rolling purple mist with a solemn gaze.

The fog clears, and people appear.

However, what appeared in front of the two Sword Masters and the Red Dragon was no longer the cold and incomparable pretty woman of Fang Cai, but a humanoid female demon with silver horns, silver scales, wings on her back, and a graceful figure.

From the female demon's face, which was covered by a layer of thin silver scale armor, a little bit of Merlin Intz's face could be faintly distinguished. And the black robe worn by the female demon that was supported by her wings and a white bone flute in her hand also confirmed from another side that the female demon was transformed by the previous Meilin Inz.