Deep in the tunnel, Il and Sean hit from above to land, and from land to above, but never paid attention to the coffin. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eight coffins lay quietly on the ground, originally silent and unobtrusive, but in the next moment, starting with the five iron coffins, there was a creaking sound inside, as if something was going to come out of it, and then the three silver coffins were not willing to be lonely and made a louder noise, but the iron coffin stopped and stopped making a sound.

Night Silence From the fight between the two to paying attention to the coffin, it was only a moment, but for a long time after that, only the silver coffin was gurgling, making Night Silence wait in horror for what kind of monster would come out of it.

It reminded him of Il's relieved expression when he learned that the other wooden coffin had been destroyed, and although the wooden coffin was inferior to the iron coffin, and even less than the silver coffin, too many of them would cause him trouble.

In the darkness, Lady Luck also favored Silent Night and Il.

With the passage of that trembling time, Sean's grasp in his heart became bigger and bigger, Il's had tried to stop Sean from using these, but after knowing that it was just useless in the end, he gave up, and instead used this period of time to give Sean a bigger blow, in addition, Il's reason for not stopping it is another reason, that is, to create an opportunity for the silence of the night.

No matter what, he should have believed this celestial being, because he saw a familiar feeling in the silent body, and at that time he understood that the empathy was not a lie, because no first-order professional would be an enemy of another second-order professional in his weak situation for no reason, and there was no need at all.

When he thought of this, his heart could not be shaken.

That's right, when he was still a human, he had entrusted his back to his companions, and the companions he trusted had never disappointed him, and he rarely trusted humans anymore as a blood clan, because he had already known all this as a human before.

The identity of the Bloodline has long been cut off from many ordinary and precious things of human times.

At this moment, he only hoped to believe in him again, a heavenly one, as he trusted Sarah and them at that time.

The people God favors must be extraordinary.

What's more, this celestial person is the person that Lord Farrell said, and people with dragon blood are destined to be ordinary.

Sean calculated in his heart when his treasures would be born, and at the same time he began to observe Il's movements, the last time Il's attack on them caused him to suffer a lot of losses, if the attack intensity was higher, the advantage of that battle would change hands, and he might even be killed by Il.

All of this could be something to be guarded against, and he knew very well that if he could, he would be killed by someone who knew his identity, even if it was his dear brother.

Unfortunately, how could Il be his 'dear' brother, but he could be an obnoxious brother.

Took away Lord Farrell's love for him, took away Lord Farrel's attention to him, and took away everything.

That's right, Il came later than him, but his talent is better than him, he is also humble and courteous, gentle and kind, the servants and stewards also love him, this castle seems to everyone to pay so much attention to Il, so praised, what about him, he was ignored by everyone, everyone has forgotten, it was he who first knew them, not what Il, this Il, he was going to destroy Il no matter what.

The silver coffin finally stopped trembling, and the monsters inside slowly revealed, it was three ugly corpses, I don't know what kind of strength to make them stand up, the green shiny skin was like Sean's green eyes, there was a chilling weirdness.

Immediately after, like the general's soldiers, five white-haired corpses also stood up, lined up behind the three green-skinned corpses, and the eight corpses were motionless at this time, as if waiting for the call of their masters.

Sean didn't distance himself from him in an instant that Il didn't expect, he didn't stop him, but took the initiative to meet the eight corpses.

At the moment when Sean pulled the distance, the eight corpses moved slowly, and they all opened their closed eyes one by one, revealing cloudy pupils, they were no longer humans, nor were they any so-called living beings, but a very special existence between living and non-living beings.

Dark wizards call it artificial life, which is similar to what robots exist in reality, but dark wizards use black magic to give fantasy, while reality uses science fiction to achieve this purpose, both have their limitations.

The moment Il rushed towards them, he was strategically prepared in his heart, compared to the previous time, Sean had one more green skin and two more white hairs, this change still made his heart sink, just like when he fought with Sean before, he found that Sean had not been here for nothing all these years, and he still couldn't deal with Sean alone.

The bloodline that he and Sean have been endowed with is not idle, although it is not stimulated because of their young age, it does not mean that first-order professionals can withstand it.

Il could even guess the silent ending of the night before Sean was approached.

In the distance, Sean had a glimmer of suspicion about Il's actions, but this suspicion was interrupted before Il's attack on the corpse.

Thinking about this, Greenskin's defense is higher than that of Whitefur, and Il begins to dodge Greenskin and attack Whitefur.

But the number of monsters still hindered him, and the only thing to be thankful for was that Greenskin's agility was a little lower, which was enough for Il to free his hand to attack Whitefur.

The attack of the white-haired corpse is average, and the agility obtained by sacrificing defense is higher than that of the green skin, although it is still slower than Yir, but it can't bear a total of five, and it can only be a headache to attack him in turn, not to mention that the one who controls these monsters is Sean who is not far away.

When controlling them, Sean will not attack, because people's energy is limited after all, and the punishment for controlling summons in black witchcraft is much higher than that of ordinary summoners, which is a price, and dark wizards have to suffer from backlash at some point, because the summons researched by black witchcraft cannot be called summons, they exist forever until they are destroyed.

Regardless of the injury, Yir cut off a white-haired brain hole, and finally opened a gap, and the remaining seven monsters also beckoned to him, which he narrowly avoided, but Sean, who controlled them, would not be restrained, on the contrary, he instantly took out a black staff, opened and closed his mouth and said some strange words, and the night silence was not a word.

The mage who recited the spell to release the spell was the most vulnerable, and Night Silence knew this deeply as a former mage, so he called up the skill slot and prepared to pounce on Sean.

In his normal state, he would not be able to approach Sean in any way, but what if it was in an extraordinary state.

His eyes were fixed on one of the items below the skill bar, and suddenly the ring lit up, sending a message that only he understood.

"Don't go over yet."

Il's words made him hold back, and Sean still had words in his mouth, and this state lasted for more than a minute, if he did it before that, he would definitely be able to interrupt Sean.

But there is another question, interrupting Sean, so can he hit Sean hard.

If Shaun can't be hit hard, Il and everything he does will be completely meaningless.

When Il, and Night Silence anxiously waited for Sean, Sean finally spoke.

The three remaining green skins and one white fur suddenly roared at each other, abandoning Il, who had been chasing him to the death, and instead gnawed at each other.

An unstoppable twisted pleasure made Sean laugh out loud.

At this moment, the ring on the hand of the silent night suddenly lit up, and he clearly understood the meaning that Yir wanted to pass on to him.

At this point, don't hesitate.

Transfiguration

An indescribable change made him feel different, unlike the human body, the dragon's wings and feet were a new experience, he didn't have time to adapt to it, but he just started to try to vibrate his wings, learned how to move quickly, and then rushed to Sean.

Il, on the other hand, didn't deal with Sean the same way as Silent Night, because the principle of black magic and summoning are very different, which is why Sean was devoured by what he created.

The root of it is because the relationship between the monster and the creator Sean is weak, and if the monster loses control, then the result is more terrifying, so it is necessary for Il to interrupt the evolution process of the monster being given by Sean at this time.

Sean was the weakest and most vulnerable after the spell was cast, and Il was convinced that if Silence could succeed, it could only be at this moment.

The silent change of the dragon in the night, a little incompatible with the word dragon, like a miniature dragon, only about a meter tall, shorter than when he was a human, but if you add his width, it is very different, the beautiful and intoxicating silver dragon body and the elusive eyes of the same color compared to silver, give people an indescribable sense of shock.

He had already spotted the dragon when Night Silence rushed towards Sean, and it seemed that he had seen it for the first time.

Different from the huge body recorded in the ancient books, and much smaller, the smooth silver body and powerful wings of the same color are very majestic, the two small horns on the head and the smooth and bright dragon scales covering the whole body seem to tell him the identity of the dragon, the magnificent and mysterious silver eyes stared at him humanely, and the claws raised without hesitation, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

This is......

The original celestial one, he suddenly remembered this kind of aura, he had left a mark on the body of Night Silence, if Night Silence approached him, he could immediately find it.

"You're not dead."