An Baichen's brows twitched a few times, even if he was not what he used to be now, but this level of consumption was not something he could bear.

"Your Excellency. Francis hesitated, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Don't call me, don't look at me, I have a headache right now. ”

What did Francis want to do, how could Ann not know?

But what if he wants to learn? Does he have the breath of the undead? Does he have a system that is against the sky?

No, let's wash and sleep......

The battle over there is still going on, and I don't know if it was a few guys who challenged the bone dragon, anyway, the ground was shaking at this time.

An Baichen was not interested in watching the battle, because he was afraid that he would not be able to help but make a move. You must know that this product was created by himself with countless undead breath, even if it was a bone, An Baichen would be very heartbroken.

"What about those guys?"

Deliberately avoiding the battle area, An Baichen suddenly realized that he suddenly had nothing to do.

The matter of collecting the Dragon Valley has already gone to the little bone dragon, after all, this is the "ancestral tomb" of the people, and it will be a big deal if you mess around yourself.

So, An Baichen decided to find something for himself to do to pass the time, such as troubles with the Holy See of Light......

Wherever the light passes, the darkness will follow. This is an eternal truth.

The people of the Holy See of Light are very sensitive to the breath of the undead, but in the same way, as a saint of the undead system, Francis is also extremely sensitive to the magic of light.

Just as a shark can smell a drop of blood in the far reaches of the ocean, Francis can also sense subtle fluctuations in light magic within a certain range.

"Ahead, more than ten kilometers. ”

Francis now incarnated as "Navigator", and he found the location of the Holy See of Light with great precision.

Of course, at such a distance, Francis can easily hide from the other party's investigation, after all, undead magic is negative state magic, especially if Francis is a magic saint, as long as he deliberately hides it, it is impossible for the people of the Bright Church to find him if they are not in a very close range.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Anbaichen and Francis came at the right time, and the people of the Holy See of Light were actually fighting with the people of the other temples, and looking at the clothes of the other party, they seemed to be people from the Fire Temple......

"God says that whoever believes in me is saved. ”

This was the first time An Baichen had seen an ascetic attack, but when he saw the attack from the other party, An Baichen was also frightened......

A pillar of light that was more than three feet long fell from the sky, and then when it was about to hit the ground, it turned into countless paths.

Each of these fragmented beams was the size of an adult's arm, and as if they had been pinpointed, all of them pouring out with great precision in the direction of the people of the Fire Temple.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The place seemed to be ploughed by countless missiles, and the potholes were extremely spectacular.

At the same time, as the dust and smoke dissipated, the people of the Fire God Temple also appeared in An Baichen's field of vision again, but unlike just now, this ascetic's blow was very effective, and at this time, at least a third of the people of the Fire God Temple had already fallen to the ground.

"It's so strong. ”

An Baichen's expression was serious, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful light magic, in the past, the impression of light magic on An Baichen should have been generally biased towards redemption magic.

But looking at the countless pits and corpses all over the ground in front of him, An Baichen had to admit that the magic of the light system was really strong.

"The show is coming. ”

Francis was excited, although it was worse than when he had just seen the bone dragon, but he was still excited.

As the sworn enemy of the Holy See of Light, Francis will never let go of any opportunity to attack the other party, and he has not made a move at the moment, which means that there are "goods" in it.

"The wrath of the god of fire will scorch the heavens and the earth, and under the flames that will consume all things, the enemies of the god of fire will be reduced to ashes. ”

An Baichen didn't quite understand, it seemed that every magician in the Western Magic Continent would come to the opening sentence of the second paragraph before attacking.

You want to say that this is chanting, but it is not, because as the other party's "opening statement" ended, a low and mysterious spell slowly floated out of his mouth.

"Meteor Shower!"

As the leader of the Fire God Temple this time, the same old man who activated the magic was an old man, with red hair and red eyes, and a ruby inlaid in his hand like a beating flame.

An Baichen could see that this ruby seemed to be some kind of magic core that was extremely close to the dragon clan's demonic beasts, and it was also a fire attribute.

With such an "artifact" blessing, this old man can be said to be like a tiger.

And as he finished chanting his magic, the sky suddenly turned red......

"it!"

Francis couldn't help but curse a classic phrase, but then he took out his wand......

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

Hundreds of huge bone spears stood out, enveloping An Baichen and Francis in an instant.

He actually exposed himself directly.

"These bastards are crazy, aren't they afraid of attracting other guys?"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The violent impact was deafening, because of the relationship between being blocked by the bone spear, An Baichen did not see with his own eyes what was happening in the outside world.

However, as the sound of the impact became more and more intense, An Baichen suddenly felt that the air around him became hot.

After a long time, the sound of the impact from the outside world no longer sounded, and Francis also put away the bone spear, but the moment he put away the bone spear, An Baichen's pupils suddenly shrank suddenly.

In front of him, An Baichen looked as far as he could, and everywhere he could see, it was red.

Magma, which has become a world of lava......

"It's terrifying. ”

Before that, An Baichen had been pushing sideways everywhere he went, even if he was the strongest person in the world, he had never put it in his eyes.

Endless undead are his confidence, and he has the capital to be proud of everything.

But now, looking at the terrain that has completely changed, An Baichen understands that I am afraid that the mere numerical superiority is no longer enough for him to push this world sideways.

The guy in front of him is a seventh-level existence at the bottom, and he can only summon sixth-level undead now.

Level six, one level lower than the other party, don't look at this level is not much, but it is qualitatively different, under the gap at this level, there is no doubt that the other party can easily destroy their own army of undead, just like now, even if there are more army of the undead, I am afraid that they will not be able to fill such a terrain......

"The fire guys are really crazy, and they really aren't afraid of attracting the wrath of the wurms. ”

Francis said with a gloomy face......

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