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The purpose of the knight queue is only to be responsible for interception, and now is not the best time to attack, five oblivion heavy knights stood in the queue, their eyes looked coldly at the black dragon through the helmet that only leaked a slit, and the Bennesian horse sitting down snorted arrogantly, not afraid of the black dragon's might at all. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

But no one noticed that instead of panicking, Nimbast flashed a trace of imperceptible cunning in his blood-colored fierce eyes.

The confrontation between water and fire caused a misty white mist to fill the surroundings, making people suddenly feel like they were in the void, as if walking in the clouds, even the huge body of the black dragon was vague, as if it were real and illusory.

A wind mage raised his staff and waved it slowly, and the cyan qi generated out of thin air swirled a few times, then brushed away the gauze rain and swept away a little misty.

Suddenly, he looked ahead consciously, and a slender figure loomed in the thick fog, and the most striking thing was the two beautiful legs that seduced the soul in the haze.

Suddenly there was a flower in front of him, as if someone had floated away from him, and his throat became cold, as if the air was penetrating in, while life and energy were flowing from the inside and outside of the body, slowly drifting away with the mist.

He slowly knelt down, his consciousness gradually blurred, and in a trance, he seemed to see more than one figure shuttling through the fog, his lips squirmed, as if to say something, and then his eyes gradually lost their lustre, and he fell to the ground.

If anyone could read the lips, they would know that those two words were: Banshee! At the moment when he fell, not only the banshee, but also a few faint humanoid shadows drifted past him, blending into the murderous mist.

They looked illusory, almost transparent, and although they were slow, whether it was a man or a horse, the disembodied body was all through the body, and when several shadows passed through the body of an old priest at the same time, his whole body slowly shrank like a withered plant. It dried up, and when it finally fell, it was shattered and turned into white ashes. It was soon blown into the air by the swirling air current.

The silent slaughter was not destined to last long, and the Monks quickly noticed the anomaly and issued a warning signal in time, like a terrible trumpet sounding in the silence of the night.

Everyone was amazed.

"Death again?"

Naoraser snorted, and he raised his staff, ready to clean up the troubles once and for all. The powerful enemy Black Dragon was close at hand, and he didn't want to delay any longer. But just as he was about to recite the incantation, a mighty earth-shattering majesty suddenly pressed down.

All the members of the Monks' Order, including Naoraser and Mogoworth, shook their bodies, unable to move even a finger, and an irrepressible fear rose from their hearts, and their souls trembled.

In their minds, it was as if a supreme god had appeared in the sky above them. He was looking down on the ants with a contemptuous gaze. That feeling is like being suddenly dragged into the bottom of the sea at a depth of 10,000 meters by the extremely high peak, squeezed so that you can't breathe, and your blood seems to be coagulated, destroying your fighting spirit and belief to the extreme. If it weren't for the fact that their bodies were already out of control, and even the earth elements in their bodies were imprisoned, they couldn't help but leave everything behind and turn around and run away in panic.

The horses on either side of the horses swooped forward one after another, and the knights fell defenselessly one by one. Lying on the ground and never getting up again.

Just when everyone's hearts were frightened and didn't know why, a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth sounded in their ears, and there was a little bit of cunning in it.

Naolaser and Mogowatts found a horrified look in each other's eyes, for a moment. They finally understood what it was.

This is the real Longwei!

No one in the venue had ever seen Long Wei. Wait until you try it yourself at this moment to know about this ancient first race talent. It's so horrible.

What made them even more frightened was that although the banshees who rushed into the queue were also intimidated by the dragon's might, the shadows were still executing the judgment of the Grim Reaper, and these creatures condensed by the pure dark elements were not affected in the slightest.

In the face of the frozen members of the Monks' Society, they slowly passed through the vivid ** repeatedly, turning them into a pile of dead gray powder, and one after another of the cultivators who had cultivated were unwilling to fall into a pool of blood with their eyes open, unable to even scream before dying.

That Olaser suddenly woke up, this is not an accident, it should be a trap that has been laid out a long time ago!

Although the Friars have always been cautious and cautious, they underestimated Nimbast.

This black dragon, which has a lifespan of a thousand years, is not much inferior to humans in terms of intrigue and trickery, and even surpasses it.

All the efforts of the Monks before, including luring, attacking, and encircling, seemed to be gradually gaining the upper hand, and the plans they had made were developing as expected, but in fact, they were falling into the trap that the Black Dragon had arranged in advance.

If someone looks at it from the sky, they will find that the position where the black dragon is standing is exactly in the center of the encirclement, it is not accidental, but carefully selected, and the reason why it is done is because Long Wei also has a distance limit.

When the monks wanted to cut off his retreat, he stepped into it, precisely to maximize the effect of the dragon's might.

The duration of Long Wei was only a short dozen breaths, but it was enough for Otis Hall to kill the main figures of the Monks.

Once you lose your leader, the rest of you don't have to worry about it.

Ignorant and stupid human beings dare to challenge their own majesty.

Nimbast's sneering expression also showed exhaustion, this dragon talent had an amazing effect, but it also consumed a lot of his energy, and he was actually extremely weak at this moment.

He had to make a desperate gamble, because he was awakened from his slumber, and his physical strength was only half of that of his heyday, and he could not afford to drag on a protracted battle.

But the scales are slowly tipping in his favor, and he is destined to be the real winner.

Three of the white-robed priests in Mogowatts' team who can use the Light Enchantment have fallen, and the remaining two are also in danger, looking at the shadows of the seven groups surrounding him slowly approaching, his expression is calm, and there is no trace of panic, this is not to force himself to composure, but to really rely on it.

Sure enough, a brilliant holy light bloomed on him. One of the paladins behind him fell to the ground instantly, releasing a shield of protection on him at the cost of his own life.

Morgowarts sneered in his heart, the glow of the holy light was enough to resist the moment he resumed his actions. By then...... Suddenly, there was a look of anxiety and anger in his eyes, and if it weren't for the difficulty of opening his mouth, he would have shouted angrily.

Seeing that it could not hurt him, a shadow shifted its target and was slowly drifting towards his daughter, Astya, who faced the fate of being killed. The pretty face full of youth was pale at this time, and the blood faded.

Furious, Mogowatts could no longer care about retaining his strength, although his body was like being bound by shackles, it could not restrain his incomparably profound spiritual power.

His eyes suddenly flashed with a white glow, like lightning behind a dark cloud.

Evil spirits dispelled!

Since the shield of protection was defense-free from friend to foe, it was as if he had collided head-on with all of his spiritual power and the holy fighting spirit that the paladin had cultivated all his life.

"Boom!"

The shield shattered. Transformed into countless golden points of light. Slowly rising into the sky.

The huge spiritual impact almost formed ripples visible to the naked eye, and it slammed outward with him as the center.

The shadows within a radius of ten meters even had time to send out a miserable hiss, and they were all dispelled in an instant.

And blood oozed from Mogowarts' eyes, ears, mouth, and nose at the same time, and the temples that were originally black became as white as frost in the blink of an eye, as if they had aged more than ten years at once.

At this time, in the blurred vision, a black-robed man was walking slowly towards him.

His body was empty, and he couldn't condense the evil spirit to dispel it once, just when despair floated in his heart. He was surprised to find that the effect of Long Wei seemed to be gradually fading.

Struggling to move his lips, he said with difficulty: "Boundary!"

"Ping!"

The Mithril cross on his chest shattered, and a light enchantment flashed again, enveloping him and everyone around him. After making this last effort. He couldn't hold on any longer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Fell to the ground like a drained cloth bag.

Otis Hall stood for a moment on the edge of the Light Barrier, as if regretting that he had not caught the enemy. But after only a moment, he turned and walked away, and he could see that the Light Barrier was very long, and he didn't have the patience to wait.

On the other side, the Banshee Lord Killian burst into the area where the mages were located at an astonishing speed.

Suddenly, she stopped and turned to look at a blue-robed mage, her silver eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent, and the blade of Ness spewed a killing edge.

Feeling the strong killing intent, Na Olasser, despite his awe-inspiring heart, still looked at the banshee in front of him who could not describe her beauty in words, without revealing even a trace of panic.

Gillian sneered and walked towards him step by step, the blade of Ness raised diagonally.

The body could not move, and even the accumulated elemental power in the body was locked, and Olaser had lost all reliance, as if he could only be slaughtered by the other party.

"Human mage, go to hell!"

Facing the blade that slashed down at the moment, a glint suddenly flashed in the eyes of Olasser.

The remaining rich water element in the air was scavenged by him, and instantly transformed into a thick ice shield in front of him.

"Ping!"

The ice shield shatters.

Crystal ice chips splashed in all directions.

Ji Lian, who didn't spare her hand, didn't expect that Olaser would be able to defend herself at all, and she was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, revealing a vigilant look.

There was a sneer in Naoraser's eyes, the ice shield was actually not that fragile, and half of it was broken by him on his own initiative. He quietly manipulated the fine Xiaoice particles that shattered in the air to send them into the mouth and nose of the banshee in front of him.

It was only at this time that his superb spell-casting skills were truly revealed, and in such an extremely passive situation, he was able to launch a silent counterattack, which was indeed worthy of the title of Mystical Mage.

Only after countless life-and-death struggles can he have such experience and skills.

From the first moment the banshee launched an attack on him, he had already thought about the next three or four steps to deal with it, and even thought about the action steps after his body returned to normal.

Hmph, as long as he survives the time limit of Long Weidi, he can kill all these banshees by himself.

The battle to slay the dragon has been lost. But there was no problem for him to retreat with his whole body, but just as he showed his conceited look, he suddenly found that the banshee on the opposite side did not fall as he imagined. I couldn't help but be shocked, and cold sweat oozed from my back.

"What's going on......?"

The pair of beautiful legs with soft lines walked towards him unhurriedly, and although the exposed white and greasy skin was smooth and delicate, it was a little dazzling in the eyes of Olaser, and the unexpected variables made him can't help but become a little flustered, desperately manipulating the few remaining water elements around him to form tiny ice beads, hoping that the other party would suddenly fall to the ground at a certain moment.

There was a mocking glint in Killian's silver pupils. Aisara's previous exchange for the soul information of the earth at the cost of her life had already made her see through this mage's methods, how could she be fooled again?

She snorted coldly, and her beautiful legs lifted, cutting a graceful arc in the air.

Olaser screamed, his knees limped, and he slammed forward to the ground. Blood slowly oozed from both legs. It spread to the stone slabs on the ground, and the intense pain made him almost faint.

The barbs of the shin of Gillian's legs glowed with a biting chill, and she decided to torture the human mage who had killed the most of her people.

Well, where to start, she slowly raised the Ness Blade.

Mayvis stood at the top of a tall stone pillar hundreds of meters away, holding a ten-meter dragon spear, the air blowing through her hair.

She waited, waiting for a chance to make a move. Unlike Naorather, as a battle-hardened knight and a woman's intuition, she has an extraordinary sensitivity to the dangers of the battlefield.

When she saw Nimbast appear, she sensed that something was wrong. How could the legendary dragon power not be able to deter even ordinary horses? But for this, she prefers to trust her heart.

The situation confirmed her suspicions.

But. Now is the weakest moment for the black dragon, and the time is fleeting. Do you want to do the same thing?, she asked herself silently.

In an instant, she made up her mind.

She began to bend down, kneeling down on one knee, very slowly, every minute, every inch of strength was squeezed out of the muscles and bones, and then accumulated bit by bit onto the steel and silver dragon spear in her hand.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with monstrous fighting energy, her long fiery red hair fluttered and flew, looking from a distance, it was like a flame that was constantly burning and growing, she regulated her breathing, the speed of blood shuttling in the veins was dozens of times faster than usual, and countless blood beads seeped out under the white skin.

She felt that her body gradually became as light as a feather, as if it would drift away with the wind at any moment.

However, her spirit was more condensed than ever, and her will and faith almost turned into substance, penetrating the dragon spear in her hand, and buzzing and vibrating like a living thing.

At this moment, all the power in her body was completely poured into one place.

Her expression became extremely focused, and the fiery red armor on her body seemed to be burning and boiling.

Taking a deep breath, she took a gentle step into the void in front of her, her movements were gentle and soothing, pleasing to the eye, just like a quietly lit fire candle, bright and quiet, but when her other foot also stepped out of the stone pillar, the fire candle instantly became violent and violent, spewing out monstrous flames!

She suddenly disappeared in place, and a moment later, a belated, high-pitched whistling was heard.

The black dragon Nimbast was immersed in the smug that his plan had succeeded, when suddenly, he felt a stiffness on his body, a slight chill on his back, and the feeling of numbness and crispiness made him almost feel the urge to go limp.

He was shocked, and there was an unprecedented panic in his fierce eyes, because he knew that it was a sign of being locked in the spirit!

This blow will surely be earth-shattering!

A fire meteor that was more dazzling than sunlight crossed the air in an instant, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and stabbed straight at his back.

The tip of the metal rubbed out a blazing glare in the air, it was no longer the blade of a gun, but life, spirit, faith, fighting spirit, soul, and the lore composed of everything!

Spear of the Seven Magi Souls!

"Boom!"

It was as if an extraterrestrial meteorite had smashed down from a height of 10,000 meters, and the earth suddenly jumped, followed by an earth-shattering explosion, and the air flow and dust generated by the impact spread in all directions in a rippled manner.

Gillian, who was about to swing her sword, turned her head suddenly. He stared blankly at everything in front of him, not noticing that Olaser had suddenly regained his ability to move, and was rolling around in a daze to distance himself from her.

The rumbling sound continued for a while. When the dust cleared, a circular crater appeared in the center of the collision, and everything within a few tens of meters around it was leveled.

Mei Weisi lay far away in a ruined rubble, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, her fiery red armor was completely shattered, and the steel and silver dragon spear in her hand had been twisted into scrap metal. The front end had been broken, but despite this, she was still holding on to it in a coma.

However, in the center of the pit, the appearance of the black dragon was even more miserable, and most of the skin and scale armor on the broken neck were peeled off, revealing a miserable white bone, and only a few broken tendons were left in the wings of the bat's wings. Even magic could not penetrate the back, and at this moment, a large hole in flesh and blood appeared in it. It was so dark that you could see the bones and internal organs inside, and almost half of the body was buried in the dust, and it looked like life and death were unknown.

"Your Excellency?!"

Ji Lian exclaimed in surprise, she didn't care about entangling with Naoraser anymore, and ran towards the black dragon in a flash, hurriedly dropping a sentence, "I'll leave it to you here." ”

Otis Hall glanced left and right, and although the fierce battle was still going on, the remnants of the Monks had resumed their operations. Effective resistance is being organized.

He pouted reluctantly, with his ability, he could kill all the people present who couldn't resist in an instant just now, but he was not interested in the fruit that could be picked by raising his hand, and he was so-so when he started. Feebly. looked absent-minded, so that at this moment, the effect of Longwei Di faded. The best time has been missed.

Ji Lian came to the black dragon, I don't know why, she stopped a little weakly, asked softly, "My lord?"

The black dragon's eyes were closed, and an unconscious moan came from a low throat that sounded more like a wail before death.

Ji Lian cautiously took two steps forward, she had already approached the head of the black dragon, and asked tentatively, "My lord?"

Still no response.

Gillian took a deep breath, she dared to take another step forward, hesitated, gritted her teeth, trembled and stretched out her hand......

She lifted the black dragon's eyelids, the cold and rough feel made her almost have the urge to let go immediately, but she desperately held back, leaned forward, poked her head into the huge pupils, and after a few careful glances, her hands trembled irrepressibly, and a burst of joy gradually appeared in the silver pupils, she could feel that this huge body had been extremely weak, if it weren't for the tenacious vitality, I am afraid that it would have died long ago.

A mixture of excitement and excitement spread through the body, and the roots of the teeth even produced a tingling pleasure, and the body trembled irrepressibly.

Finally made me wait for this day, and then ......

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice frightened her so much that she almost fainted, and when she turned around as a thief, she found that it was Otis Hall standing beside her, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said: "I'm checking the injuries of adults......" She suddenly remembered that she didn't need to explain to the other party, and her face suddenly turned cold, and she said unhappily: "Why are you here? Go and wipe out those humans." ”

Otisho shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "It's so boring, it's really boring." ”

His casual answer made Ji Lian's chest suffocate for a while, but there was something more important in front of him, and he had to find a way to turn this troublesome guy away......

"I say, what do you have in your hand?" Otis Hall gestured to a black scroll that Killian was holding......

Only then did Ji Lian realize that unconsciously, she actually took this out, and hurriedly covered it up: "It's the enchantment protection scroll." ”

Otis Hall shook his head and said, "No!"

Gilly jumped her head and said, "What's wrong?" her hand slowly touched the Nice Blade.

"I don't know," Otis Hall frowned, "Anyway, it's not right." ”

As if she had unloaded some baggage, Gillian let out a long sigh of relief.

"Still, I advise you to stay away from Nimbast. Being too close to him won't do you any good. Otis Hall said to her with great seriousness.

Ji Lian's eyes flickered, she didn't take this sentence to heart at all, but was thinking about how to break the other party apart.

This battle of dragon slaying can be described as a defeat for both sides. The black dragon was half dead, all three major monks were seriously injured, most of the mages and priests had died under the combined killing of the shadows and banshees, and only a few people were left to lead the servants to resist desperately, struggling to support, barely protecting Naoraser and Morgoworth.

The only ones left to fight now are the knights, but. The impact of Long Wei was even greater than imagined, all the horses fell to the ground and could not stand up at all, and it is very doubtful that the knight who lost his mount could still exert his combat effectiveness.

At this moment, there was no point in maintaining the encirclement, and several big knights ran on foot, desperately rushing to the place where Mavis had fainted, trying to rescue the chief monk of the Knight Alliance. There's no time to pay attention to the black dragon.

At this time. A wind eagle let out a long roar, and circled in the sky as if it was showing off its might, and then a dive, and the cyan earth wind blades immediately frightened a banshee holding a blade of Ness on the ground back, and then transformed into a person who fell in the middle of the ruins, and the old mage who was saved by him was about to express his gratitude, but this person laughed wildly and said, "Hahahaha, come and thank me!"

The old mage's words suddenly choked in his throat and could no longer speak. The heart is very awkward.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and a rumbling sound gradually came to his ears, which could only be made by hundreds of people walking together, and the old mage did not have the heart to pay attention to Florsanders' nonsense. Excitedly looked back.

Under the afternoon sun. A column of richly dressed and energetic people appeared in sight. All kinds of family flags fluttered in the wind, and the nobles on the horse looked here from afar, looking at the mess on the ground and the black dragon dying like a hill, all showing shocked eyes, and couldn't say a word with their mouths wide open.

Daphne in the queue frowned, she glanced at the audience nervously, and when she found that Luo Lan's queue was not among them, she couldn't help but have complicated emotions in her heart.

The team led by Dean Lance had finally arrived.

Now, their motley army, which was not favored in advance, has now become the most powerful and complete team, which has to be said to be an irony.

Dean Lance's one-eyed narrowed, he slowly looked around, walked up to the two seriously injured monks, smiled, and said, "I'm sorry, I slept halfway and was delayed." ”

Olasser, who was still quite conscious, could only let out a bitter smile, and as for Mogowatts, he was still in a coma.

Dean Lance was about to say something, but suddenly his expression moved, looked in the other direction, and smiled: "It seems that I am not the only one who is late." ”

Xijiesi's figure walked into the arena and looked coldly at everything in front of her.

After Luo Lan's disappearance, the team he led did not know how to decide on the next move, and Alexander calmly believed that if the team continued to move forward and participate in the dragon slaying, they would only become a shield for several other monks without losing the boss, so it was safe to stay in place for a while to rest and wait until the other teams engaged the black dragon before looking for Luo Lan.

This opinion can be said to be the best way to deal with this matter at that moment, because he preserved this hard-won elite team for Luo Lan.

Only Cyjes is stubborn, she thinks that as Luo Lan's personal servant, she must take on the responsibility of finding the latter, so she comes here alone.

But she didn't notice that two cloaked figures were following her from a distance. Stop them! I'll take care of the adults. "Killian has finally found a good reason to break up Otis Hall.

"Got it!" Otis Hall sighed helplessly, at first he felt that the big thing had been decided, so he didn't want to make any more effort, but now that the situation was likely to be reversed, he suddenly became serious again.

On the way forward, he did not forget to turn back and said, "Listen to me, it is better to stay away from Nimbast." ”

Ji Lian gave him a roll of the eyes angrily, she turned to look at the huge body, a strange smile hung on the corner of her mouth, slowly took a deep breath, and tore open the scroll in her hand with a "snort", and a circle of black slurry like a rotten liquid gushed out from the flat ground like a cocoon, instantly enveloping her and the black dragon.

Everything in the outside world, including sound and light, is cut off, leaving only a heartbeat mixed with excitement and nervousness.

Gillian smiled with satisfaction, it took a lot of effort to get this thing, and she also worked with the group of people for this purpose, and it seemed that they had some purpose...... Hmph, no matter.

She slowly walked up to the black dragon, tapped the hard dragon scales with her knuckles, and teased: "My lord, do you have any last words? It won't take long for your memory to belong to me, giggle......"

At this moment, I don't have to be patient anymore, and I can laugh proudly.

From the news that the black dragon had fallen into a deep sleep, to the rumors that there were countless treasures on the island, to the attack that lured the monks later, and the situation in front of them, all of this was a conspiracy arranged by her!

And with so much effort, it's all for one purpose!

Now, she is only one step away from success, as long as she passes this level, she will be a more powerful creature than the black dragon, and it is even possible to evolve to the king level......

She slowly reached out and pressed her hand against the black dragon's skull.

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