"Humph! What kind of place should you be here, come and go?! The black-robed old man shouted angrily, and the black lights that were blocked in front of the crystal blue barrier suddenly stood up one after another, and in the violent wind, these black lights actually turned into human shapes one after another, staggering towards the gentle and a few people!

"It's ...... Puppetry! ”

"Haha, it turns out that there are people who know the goods?" The black-robed old man laughed coldly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

The prince roared, and was just about to step forward to meet the enemy, but suddenly a wind and thunder suddenly sounded behind him, and the crimson light shone in the night sky, and the whole body was red Sven with rising blood, like a Shura demon god, carrying his oath-renunciating sword, and descending the mountain like a tiger to pounce on the black puppet soldiers in front of them.

The great sword of abandonment swung wildly, and all the puppet soldiers in front of him turned into pieces of black mud, and Ai Ruo, who was behind Wen Wen, was stunned, and she didn't even know about holding Wen Wen's arm.

Because in her impression, the puppetry performed by the high priest was completely different from the usual puppetry, and every puppet summoned by his puppet technique was like a real person, not only cunning in battle, but even knowing how to cooperate with each other, so these things naturally became more difficult to deal with.

He ...... How could he do that?! I've fought with these things, and they're very tough! ”

"Haha, you just take a good look, no matter how difficult things are, it's not a problem in front of him!" Said with a gentle smile.

With just a few words, Sven in the blessed state of divine power had already swept away all the puppets, and the high priest opposite him was at a loss, not realizing what was happening.

Sven was full of blood and high spirits, he didn't want to stop his steps, the puppet in front of him was swept away, he turned to the high priest and the reinforcements around him, and before the gentle and prince behind him could stop him, he pounced after a loud roar.

"This guy!"

The prince was a little worried, but Wen Wen smiled a little, and said in a low voice: "Let him go, there are no powerful characters among those people, and Yunero and his brother are ...... There's not a verdict yet, has it? ”

"Alas...... You young people, you are really not stable at all. Prince Feng Pressure shook his head helplessly and said.

The rain curtain on his head gradually weakened, and the sight of several people finally recovered, just when Wen Wen wanted to say something, just when Wen Wen wanted to say something, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the clear rain curtain around several people, Wen Wen raised his eyes as the first discoverer, but couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"This ...... What the fuck is this?! ”

A huge ancient beast, its blood-red eyes looked terrifying in the dark night, although it only had a faint outline, but the two huge fangs in front of its head were thick to the limit, but they still showed the true identity of this beast.

A wild boar.

A wild boar the size of an elephant.

"It's a war behemoth!!!!" As a saint, Ai Ruo obviously knew this guy, but at this time, her shouts and gentleness and prince brought extremely huge psychological pressure.

"It's a ...... What is it? Prince Wind Pressure asked uncertainly.

"Behemoth of War...... It's a terrible creature made by the church, I haven't seen this thing come to fruition, but all the legends within us say that this thing is invincible! Ai Ruo's face turned a little pale, "We, what are we going to do?" ”

"What should I do?" Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the Prince of Wind Pressure on the side, and asked with a smile, "Old man, what do you say?" ”

"Invincible ancient beasts? I'd love to see how powerful this thing is. The old man's face was full of high fighting intent, he drew his big sword, and laughed loudly, "Do you remember the beast that swallowed you in the swamp?" ”

"Of course I remember, that thing almost killed me in one bite." Gentle nodded.

"That time, I didn't have a hard time." The corners of the prince's mouth raised slightly, "This time...... How about making it up? ”

"No problem!"

After speaking, under Ai Ruo's gaze, the two of them raised their respective weapons one after another, and instead rushed towards the terrifying giant beast that seemed to be able to crush the mountains and rivers!

"You ......" Ai Ruo tried to stop it, but her words were extremely weak, or rather, she didn't know how to stop these two guys.

That's a war beast......

Yunero and Damorel killed in the dark, Swain alone cut down the reinforcements brought by the high priest and turned over on his back, Ai Ruo really couldn't believe his eyes, was this guy in front of him really the gentleness of the year?

How did he know so many horrible guys!

With such a stunned effort, Gentle and Prince had already rushed towards the huge black shadow in the darkness, and soon, they disappeared from Airo's sight.

The rain in the sky became lighter and lighter, but the moisture in the air could not be dispersed immediately, so Ai Ruo stood in place, but still could not see the battle situation between Wen Wen and the Prince, and just when she hesitated to go over to help, a terrible howl suddenly came from the direction of the war beast.

The cry was so terrible, Ai Ruo didn't know what was happening, but she couldn't help but feel a tense in her heart, not only was she not worried about Gentleness and the Prince, but she wanted to know why the war beast made such a miserable cry.

The dark shadow in the distance struggled, the surrounding houses and streets were thrown into a mess by it, and under the flying dust, the vision was even more blurred, and Ai Ruo was so anxious that just when she couldn't wait any longer and was about to go over to take a look, Swain, who was red on the other side, and couldn't tell if it was blood or something else, strode back.

"Gentleness and old man?" Swain stood his greatsword on the ground, gasping heavily.

Ai Ruo was stunned and pointed in the direction where the war beast was, and then asked with a confused face, "What about the high priest and the reinforcements he brought...... Aren't you procrastinating with them? ”

"Procrastinate, those weak chickens still use me to procrastinate?" The mild, fashionable words spoken in Swain's broad voice had a unique sense of mockery, though it was indeed an out-and-out mockery, "Except that the old man was killed, and the old man ran too fast for me to catch up with him." ”

The old man ran away?

Kill the rest of them?