Feige dropped his knife and cut off the head of a monster. How many are these? There should be about twenty of them? These monsters are all in one pattern - when they are tied, they will extend their arms to attack. Feige used his wings as a shield to defend against sudden attacks, and then saw his arms cut off his arms, and saw his head cut off his head, and continued to accumulate his own achievements.

Several times he had reached a position very close to Saddle Castle, and had already heard the defenders fighting and talking inside, and a few Elven words indicating that Didrite was inside. However, when he gets close to a certain point, he will be shot with a bow and arrow, and he should be treated as a monster in the thick fog. It's not hard to tell, after all, you can clearly hear the paladins guarding the castle shouting, "Evil creatures, suffer death!" The arrows they shoot are extremely lethal to evil creatures, and can directly pierce through Feiqi's sturdy wings and skin.

"Well, I'd better be a good and silent person. Fitch reluctantly distanced himself from the castle, healing his wounds with a spell while continuing to search for the monster and kill it.

If you kill too much, you will have feelings, and if you have feelings, you must have a name, so he named this annoying ugly monster the fog demon. Even if Feige circled the castle three times in the fog, the fog demon would still jump out and attack him, and then die without accident. He took a closer look, and the corpses of the fog demons he had killed before would all be gnawed away, and the flesh and blood were gone, leaving only the empty skeleton. Is the monster going on and over in this way? Although the fog demon doesn't pose much of a threat to him, he can't stay here forever, right?

"Gotta think about it......" Feige cut off another mist demon's head, and then decided to stop moving forward, at least to sort it out first. "The fog demons are also part of the meteor shower attack, and there is only one chance to teleport from the sky, so it is unlikely that these fog demons that keep popping up will arrive with the meteors, but will continue to spawn later. If there were so many of them in the first place, why don't they all rush up and besiege me, at least force me off the ground. So can I assume that what arrives with the meteor shower should be something similar to a mother, and these fog demons are the tools she made?"

"Assuming there is a matrix, then where will this matrix be? It stands to reason that the teleportation coordinates of the meteor are determined, and it is also the location of Saddle Castle. But after a few turns, the castle seemed to be intact, and Gresham and Dudlet's men were holding on inside...... The evil arrows shot from inside will not be faked, and the main defensive direction of the paladins inside is still outside the castle, so it can be inferred that there is no major threat inside the castle. ”

"Is it?" Feige thought of a possibility. "What if the teleportation that fell from the sky didn't destroy the fortress, or if the monsters that descended didn't have the ability to destroy them by force, but simply created a dense fog and fog demons? She did not attack at first until Didrite arrived at the castle and negotiated with Gresham about external support. At this time, she has accumulated enough fog and fog demons, released them, trapped everyone in the castle, and then slowly killed them......"

"This pattern is at least logically insignificant, but where is the Mother Body hiding? The fog is centered around the castle, and the meteor teleportation site is also a castle, but this is a flat castle, where is the place to hide?" Feige frowned and thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.

"Flat castle with plains all around and no river nearby. But so many people and livestock need water, so many wells were dug inside and outside the castle to connect the groundwater and even the underground river. What if the Mother Body hid in a well and then proceeded with the passage of an underground river?"

As he walked around the castle, he had seen several wells, usually with stables and large troughs next to them, and most of them were clean and devoid of corpses. Could it be an anomaly to have no corpses?Fei Qi found one such well by impression, and found some small footprints of the fog demon on the dirt floor next to the well.

"Fog demons like to jump forward, usually about two meters at a time. It is exactly two meters from these footprints to the well, and there are no other footprints at this distance. Only coming out of the well and then jumping away in all directions will be such a trace - it serves only as a starting point, not a meeting point. So going back from here, the most likely thing is to find the mother. ”

The masonry well, a meter and a half in diameter and ten meters deep to the surface, was dark and secluded, and looked quiet and dangerous in the light of the light dance—but it was the path that Feige himself believed to be the path to the head of the enemy. He folded his wings and jumped down from the well. The Qi Elemental Rope helped him adjust his stance, and the Earth Elemental Restraint had already opened the way in front of him.

Jumping down, the water is deep to the top. But it's only after jumping down that Feige discovers the passage hidden beneath the water's surface. I don't know if this is an underground river in the first place, or if the soil layer rich in water has collapsed and then washed away to form a cavity, but now it is a channel submerged in water. He took a breath, then slumped through the hole. The inner diameter of the inside is thicker than the entrance, and part of the passage is not flooded - it's just that the air in that part is very dirty, and there is no gas exchange with the outside.

Feige dragged himself forward with a rope of air elementals, and his wings were a complete burden in such deep water, unless they were clinging to the surrounding passages as tentacles. On the way forward, a fog demon traveling like this came in front of him. It is entangled in earth elemental tentacles, like a worm caught in a spider's web. Feige effortlessly kills it and moves on.

Soon, the channel began to extend downward, and Feige had to follow suit. Relying on the Desire Demon's physical fitness to be stronger than the Mist Demon, coupled with the way the air elemental rope moved, Feige quickly passed through the flooded area and came to a damp cavern.

It is clear that it was once a large cellar, and the masonry pillars and the reserved niches in the walls still bear traces of human handiwork. Feige saw the old and decaying boards, some glass bottles floating on the water, slowly moving along with the ripples. On a slightly higher stone platform in the center of the cellar, an ugly old woman hunched over is performing some kind of spell ritual.

Based on the knowledge of the Lust Demon, Fei Qi knew that it was a sick, emaciated, green-skinned ghost woman. The sound of Feige coming out of the water made her turn her head, a pair of small gray-white eyes looking through tangled dirty dark hair, and a huge hooked nose with sarcoma sniffing Feiqi's scent. She held a wooden staff in one hand and rubbed it with the other, and the ashes of powder continued to fall from between her fingers. "Kill him, kill him!" a hoarse voice came out of the ghost woman's throat, the powder burned in the air, and the smoke rising from the flames turned into a fog demon and rushed towards Feiqi.

"It doesn't make sense. Feige raised his right fist, then slammed his hand forward. The earth elemental restraint instantly occupied the entire platform, and the fog demons were tied up one after another, unable to move one by one. The ghost woman was wielding a thick cane, constantly hitting the earth elemental tentacles around her. The earth-yellow light that came out of her short staff was probably also a kind of power that used the earth element, and the tentacles that were hit would become stiff and straight, and then dodge backwards, as if they were stung by a bee and felt pain.

Feige flicked away the fog demon's arms and claws with his wings, then slashed them to death one by one with a thunderous sword. He was able to fly in this ruined cellar and master the time, and those writhing earth tentacles that would obediently slide away when they touched Feige gave him a good position, and obviously stronger weaponry and a young, muscular body gave him the "people" as well. Although these three aspects are a bit far-fetched to talk about in detail, the ghost woman shouted after assessing the situation: "Surrender!

"Throw down the staff and let the earth elemental bind you. Feige hovered in the air, and the thunder on the longsword did not abate. "Let the fog and fog demons outside dissipate. ”

The ghost woman smiled, threw away the wooden stick with a flick of her hand, and walked into the earth elemental bondage. "Hehe, these things tickle me, they're so powerful!"

"Whether you can continue to live depends on how you perform next, especially what you will say and what kind of attitude you will use to say it. Feige flew slowly around the platform, his eyes fixed on the Ghost Woman, but he used the global vision of Eagle Eye Meditation to observe and analyze the spell circle that the Ghost Woman had left on the platform.

The Ghost Woman also uses the Creator's rune spell, a circular circle written in blood surrounding a boiling black cauldron. The grayish-green unknown liquid continued to emit smoke and flow downward after spilling out of the pot, but disappeared before touching the ground. Around the cauldron and the circle were the corpses of many creatures, most of them neatly cut out and placed in internal organs and organs, and blood and water flowed from the platform into the water, and I don't know whether toxins or curses were mixed in them.

"Stop all your actions, you are destroying this territory. Fei Qi pointed to the blood and magic circle on the ground, and shouted with anger as a demon, "This place is mine!

"Please stop being angry, I'm just following orders, not intentionally offending, and I don't know this place is yours. The ghost woman pursed her mouth and made a whistling motion, but suddenly changed her words and said, "Lord Desire, I can't cast spells like this, please let me go, okay?"

Will the demon listen to other people's arguments, will it provide convenience to others, especially since this "other person" is still an "enemy." Fei Qi swung his long sword, and a thunderbolt struck the ghost woman: "It's really presumptuous to want me to do things! If you have difficulties, solve them yourself, and if you can't solve them, I'll solve you." It's been a long time since I've had a torturous addiction to this broken castle!"

The ghost woman felt nervous at this time. She leaned forward, stepped on one of the runes of the circle on the ground, and blew a spell with a whistling sound. With the spell, the cauldron stopped boiling, and the blood that had been flowing on the ground quickly coagulated, no longer seeping into the water.

The ghost woman raised her head and put on a flattering expression. Fei Qi ignored it at all, and kept wielding the Pit Divine Sword, throwing out thunder from a distance, shattering all the magic circle runes on the ground, knocking the crucible to the ground, and scorching all the internal organs that were suspected to be spell-casting materials. He put on a tyrannical appearance, not a disguise, but only to stimulate the emotions of the demon itself. This devil is himself an executioner and executioner, as well as a trap warrior and a saboteur. Feiqi exudes an aura of hell without hesitation, making the Ghost Woman understand what kind of creature she is up against.

"A green ghost...... I've seen the stronger Night Ghost Woman (black) who sells souls in the first layer of Hell. Fitch smashed everything before landing on the ground. The fierce light in his eyes did not diminish at all, and his threatening attitude combined with the dancing long sword intimidated the bound ghost woman at all times. "The night ghost woman doesn't dare to think anything about the devil's property, and you little green ghost woman dare to touch my things?

"Ahh......h ”

"Warlord, what is its origin, what is the purpose of this attack, is it to occupy this place?"

"The Warlord was one of the four knights of the Great Creator God, created to punish this rebellious world. A demon girl named Thunder snatched power from the Creator God through rebellion, and shamelessly stole the energy of our world. The ghost woman gritted her teeth and said, "Thunder has been punished by the great creator god, and we are the vanguard, to make the world feel our anger and make them afraid!

"Just a creature like you?" Feige scoffed and shook his head, the contempt in his eyes undisguised. "If it weren't for threatening the inhabitants of the towns outside, the paladins of Saddle Forest would have sent out their men to kill you. You can be blinded for a while in this place, but sooner or later you will be discovered. What are you going to do then, jump into the water and escape?"

"Yes. I was able to breathe underwater, but not the people up there. The ghost woman smiled and said, "I don't have the absolute combat power like you, but I don't lack small means. Constant harassment, killing, making people here wail in sickness, making their babies deformed......"

"Don't brag, these little tricks of yours will only reduce the value of the souls of the people here, do you know how much a paladin lord is worth in hell? Feige pointed to the water around the platform and asked, "What did you put in there?"

"Some curses that make people weak and unable to sleep well. However, the time is still short, and this point is not enough. The ghost woman blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Lord Desire, my mission is to harass and destroy, not to occupy. I can totally serve the forces of hell and serve you. I've got a lot of cursed spells that can help, and my fog demon can keep the people here in fear all the time, my ......"

Feiqi swung the Pit Excalibur and beheaded her under the incredible gaze of the ghost woman. The misshapen, ugly old woman's head rolled down to Feige's feet, and he thrust through it with his pit sword, then scorched it with a thunderbolt. As for the things on the ghost woman, he searched carefully. Throwing away air-dried chicken feet, sun-dried lizard skins, maggot-covered apple cores, and some of the more bizarre spellcasting materials, Feige found a palm-sized, hard-covered notebook.

He took a brief look at it, and it was full of rune spells from the Creator. "With the magic circle shot by the cat teaser, I should be able to figure out how the fog demon was summoned. Huh, what's going on overhead?"

From the very beginning, a dull sound came from overhead, like a heavy hammer hitting the drums of war. The cellar he was in was supposed to be part of Saddle Grove, perhaps collapsed decades ago to its current location, and a castle was built on top of it. Not far away, there is a slightly brighter hole in the "ceiling", which is supposed to lead to the well above.

The ghost woman is dead, the spell of the fog demon has been destroyed, and it's time to leave. Before Fei Qi left, he thought that the cauldron might be a good thing, and that it might be crucial in the ritual of summoning the fog demon. If that's the case, then it really should be put aside first and come back and pick it up later. He walked over and was about to pick up the crucible on the ground when suddenly there was a loud bang overhead. A deafening voice came from a rather familiar voice, and it cried out, "Rats, suffer death!"

Feige looked up and saw the face of the blue dragon Festan. The last time the blue dragon dug through the ground to strike the enemy below, this time it did it again! It used its claws to dig through the masonry and used its powerful wings to fan the excavated earth and rock, so that it could see the situation below without hindrance. It caught a glimpse of its black wings, a sniff of hell with its nose, and a rancid, disgusting smell (from the Ghost Woman). As a church dragon, what should I do in this situation?

"Divine Evil Destroying Thunder Spit!"

"Rub!!" Fei Qi definitely didn't dare to face the blue dragon's thunder spit, especially with the "Divine Evil Destroyer". It stands to reason that the dragon's spit is spit, and the thunder is thunder, and it is not a paladin, so where does the Holy Destroyer come from? Feige thinks Festan is bluffing, but what if it really will? The Divine Destroyer Arrow can pierce the steel wings of the Desire Demon without hindrance, so what about the spit?

Fitch cares about the cauldron? He cast the Phantom Shifter as fast as he could, and his real body teleported towards the well, and the Phantom made the motion of jumping into the water. Festan grimaced with contempt, then happily unleashed the power of lightning into the water. "Quack quack, do you know what an electric fish is?"

Feiqi, who was hiding in the well, nodded. It is precisely because he knows that water can conduct electricity, so he will never run away into the water. However, the wellhead is not safe here, and there are people looking down from it all the time, but Feiqi has not been discovered for the time being by relying on stealth techniques. He waited for a while, watching the blue dragon Festan burn the cellar with lightning and leave satisfied, before he hurried into the water and went out along the waterway. He found the nearest well, folded his wings, dressed, put on the "Feiqi Portrait" mask, and then used a spell to restrain the breath of hell, and when he was sure that there was nothing wrong, he came out of the well.

The fog outside had mostly dissipated, and the castle could be seen from the town's well. The huge body of the blue dragon attracted everyone's attention, and a group of elves and a group of human knights were surrounding the dragon. It was supposed to be a celebration of victory, but upon closer inspection, Festan was covered in wounds, and the flown scales made it look awkward, and Minas Ihir and the priest of Saddlelin were treating it.

The blue dragon lay on the ground, his head resting on a low wall that was used as a pillow. After spitting out the "Divine Evil Breaking Thunder", the blue dragon showed fatigue, and his eyes only opened a slit, as if he was pretending to sleep. But when it noticed Feige, its eyes immediately widened, and its nostrils snorted outward. "Why didn't I see you before?"

"Feiqi!" Didlet's face showed a look of surprise, but immediately turned to worry, "Did something happen to Minas Ihir?

"It's okay at home. Everyone has arranged it, and I have also set up a protective illusion circle, don't worry. Even if something happens, I have a way of knowing and will go back immediately. Feiqi smiled at Deedlet, and then glared at the blue dragon fiercely: "You should have been the one who discharged electricity into the water just now, right? I killed the fog demon around the castle for a long time, and found that something was wrong, and then just went down to the well along the clue, I was electrocuted half to death! I almost didn't crawl out alive!"

"It's a demon who is playing tricks under the castle, thanks to the blue dragon who found out. Gresham said as he walked to the front. There were a few scratches on his armor and bandages around his arms: "Thank you for your support, and the knights of Saddle Forest City will join in this operation in the future." ”

"No, I don't have to. I can take off after a short rest, and no matter how fast a horse is, no dragon can fly as fast. Festan snorted. The dragon is arrogant, and it is qualified to despise the four-legged cavalry, but it cannot ignore the caster's abilities. "Feige, do you want to come with me? I can fly with my claws if you insist. ”

"Let's not talk about what to do next, let's talk about how the Holy Three Castle is going first, right?" Feige pointed to the wound on Festan's body, "The battle must be fierce, right?"

The blue dragon's eyes shook from side to side, sticking out his tongue and licking his teeth, looking reluctant. Feige, Didlet, and Gresham squinted at it together, and Faystein finally couldn't take it anymore. "Okay, okay, you'll find out sooner or later anyway. A terrible Beamon attacked the Holy Three Castle, half of the mountain collapsed, and the Holy Three Castle was now left with the Holy One. The Cardinal suffered heavy losses, but Nabimon was slain by us—I was the only blue dragon left alive. ”

"O goddess, this is a terrible disaster!" Gresham lamented.

"Who did it? Who could launch such an attack?" Didriet clenched his fists: "I must avenge the unfortunate death, eradicate it, and destroy it completely!"

"Let's not talk about those things yet, I still have a task ahead of me. Festan looked at Feisch: "Are you here or not?"

"Go ahead, Gresham and I will attack from the ground!" the Elven Lord calls the shots for Feiqi. "According to the plan, the next step is the lighthouse collar, where the weapons and equipment are the best, just to replenish the consumption. ”

"Since the lord has given the order, then I will carry it out. Feige secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blue dragon Festan. He was about to discuss the matter of sitting on the dragon's back rather than being caught by the dragon when he saw a cavalry of about 100 men approaching at high speed from the southeast.

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