At this time, in a lilac mist, all kinds of brightly colored rare plants grow, and ordinary trees and flowers are withered and rotted as if they have been left unattended for thousands of years, and the only living things that can be seen are the strange places where giant demon spiders can be seen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those demon spiders continued to swallow the silver threads with magical power, condensing into all kinds of cobweb traps that shimmered with faint light. Although it is a trap, the faint light emanating from the cobweb gives the cobweb a touch of seductive and unique beauty.

It's like a precious work of art, but when you actually walk in and see the cobwebs, it's too late to escape. Either it will become the food of the magic spider, or it will become the ovary of the magic spider.

At the place where the lilac poisonous mist was the deepest and thickest, a breathing sound like thunder came out, and most of the lilac poisonous mist was instantly dispelled, and a huge figure loomed in the poisonous mist.

When the poisonous fog completely cleared, a dragon with a large number of unknown gray parasitic plants like moss attached to it, a thin and thin body, with four dragon claws like dry and rotten wood, and a pair of equally gray eyes were gradually rising from the ground.

It felt the old acquaintance Merunez, whom it knew so well. The rules of destruction possessed by Dagon fluctuated across the continent of Zeta, and a look of mockery flashed through its dragon eyes:

"I've said a long time ago that your mastery of the rules is only in the initial stage, and you still need to study and control it more deeply, but you have learned to use the rules of destruction, which are extremely versatile and powerful enough to threaten many other lords, and you are proud all day long."

"Now being killed by a human has given this human control over the rules of destruction that you have learned, even more deeply and completely than your understanding of the rules of destruction. Tsk, Merunez. Dagon, I really don't know how a stupid demon like you became a title-level. ”

Speaking of which, as if to further highlight his disdain, the gray dragon also lightly snorted a lilac snort. Those demon spiders near the dragon, sprayed by this lilac snort, could not even make a sound, and instantly rotted and took on a puddle of viscous liquid.

After noticing this lilac snort, the other demon spiders immediately scattered and fled, frantically dodging this snort, but there were still many demon spiders blown by the snort, and they were instantly corroded into puddles of slime.

Seeing the appearance of those demon spiders scattering and fleeing, but still being eroded by their own snort, the gray dragon nodded in satisfaction, and the ugly rotten dragon face grinned with a disgusting arc:

"Plague and disease are the most feared things of all living beings, and they can only watch their bodies being eroded by disease, and the strength and vitality in their bodies are weakened step by step, but there is no solution."

"Eventually, they will kneel before me like slaves and beg for my deliverance. This is the real control of everything, oh, what rules of destruction, what rules of life, what rules of domination, all must be surrendered under the plague and poison of my Ruit! ”

With a wild roar from the gray dragon Soul, the poisonous mist in the entire area was instantly emptied, and the places that could not be seen immediately became clear. It turns out that this is not exactly a place where all kinds of poisonous plants grow.

This poisonous land is only a part of the center of the whole world, and on the periphery of this poisonous land, it is like Merunes. Dagon's realm, like it, is filled with lava seas, volcanic islands, and ruins.

Huge dragons are flying in the sky and wreaking havoc on the land, although most of the dragons here are weaker than the dragon Ogo, but there are also some dragons who unleash dragon magic at will, and they release aggressive dragon magic to each other like a joke.

Looking at the Demon Dragon Clansmen in the distance who were so bored that they used dragon language magic to bombard, Ruit couldn't help but shake his head helplessly: "This group of guys is really idle, I heard that Ogo seems to have been defeated by a person on the Zeta Continent, and in the end, he even used a secret method to escape." ”

"Tsk, the human who can defeat Ogo is now the only one on the continent of Zeta who also killed Merunez. It seems that it is time for the humans of Dagon to pay the price. ”

"It's decided, the next time I open my magic door, it's near the place where the rules of destruction fluctuate this time, I want to see if this one can defeat Ogo and kill Merunez. What Dagon's humans are like. ”

After making a decision, Ruoit glanced at his Demon Dragon Clan again, then fell back to the ground, closed his eyes, and the dissipated lilac mist slowly rose, enveloping the entire poisonous land again, among which, the thickest place of the poisonous fog was still the place where Ruoit was.

At this time, Rowan was in the hall, restoring consciousness to the officials and attendants in the hall, and he directly used a large-scale technique to restore mental and physical strength.

This spell doesn't just work on the people in the hall, it covers all the people on the entire Great Ship.

Soon, all the people on the giant ship who were affected by the sound of the flute regained their consciousness.

Seeing that Sibia and Jory were also sober, Rowan quickly walked to Sibia's side, half-squatted down and said, "Sibia, how is it, do you still feel uncomfortable now?" ”

"Hmm... It's just that the head is still a little dizzy, and nothing else. Spiya covered her forehead and slowly stood up with Rowan's support.

"Whew, that's good, you, as the last person to fall under the influence of the flute, received the most flute intensity, so I'm worried about what unknown damage you will get, but now it seems that there is nothing serious." Rowan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his original expression with a hint of worry was relieved again.

"Sorry to worry you." Hearing Rowan's concern for him, Spia's eyes crossed with tenderness, but he suddenly remembered that before he fell unconscious, the sound of the flute came from the deck, which meant that the assassin who played the flute had also arrived on the ship.

Spiya's expression changed slightly, and she immediately said to Rowan with some nervousness: "Rowan, has the assassin who played the flute been caught?" He must have boarded the ship, ready to assassinate the officials, and we must stop him! ”

"Don't worry, Spiya, there are three people who came to assassinate you and Jory last time, and I have already killed them on the deck when you passed out just now, so you don't have to worry about the safety of the officials." Rowan patted Sbia on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and said.