Chapter 544 High-Altitude Lore II

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Chapter 544 High-Altitude Lore (2)

Getting closer and closer to the white-headed griffin, seeing that the white-headed griffin was about to resume level flight, Nie Yan turned on the skill on the Creeper's Ring, and his five fingers suddenly turned into a sucker-shaped, like a gecko firmly stuck to the white-headed griffon's back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Several other people witnessed this mythical scene with their own eyes, and their minds did not even turn around.

How did the mad thief Nirvana do it!

From the back of the Darkwing Dragon to the back of the White-headed Griffon, everything happened in an instant.

"Boss Guigu, be careful!"

"Boss of the Ghost Valley!" The crowd exclaimed, but it was too late.

How could Nie Yan give Guigu a chance to react ruthlessly!

Guigu Desperate would never have thought that Nie Yan would appear behind him!

This is undoubtedly a fantasy!

And yet it did happen!

Guigu was still wondering, he had obviously avoided the Darkwing Dragon, how could several other people tell him to be careful!

Nie Yan suddenly burst out and threw himself at the back of the Ghost Valley's ruthlessness, and the sword of Zeenard in his hand slashed down at the back of the Ghost Valley's ruthlessness.

Guigu suddenly felt that something was not quite right behind him, and when he looked back, the flames of Zeenard's sword were coming towards him, and his hands were grasping the back of the bald griffin, and he couldn't free his hands at all, he couldn't use any skills, and he couldn't do any dodging moves.

The white-headed griffon is flying upwards, and if he lets go, he will fall from the sky and be left with no bones left!

It's over, Guigu's desperate pupils shrink sharply, full of fear, once he hangs up, the white-headed griffin will not be able to save it!

However, it was already too late.

Nie Yan's Zeenard sword slashed from his back, blood splattered, and Guigu was killed by Nie Yan's single blow, and his body fell from the sky.

The white-headed griffin let out a low, mournful cry and flew towards the ruthless corpse of the Ghost Valley.

If the player hangs up, the flying mount will return to the player's pet space within twenty seconds, and Nie Yan will naturally not let go of the bald griffin easily!

Nie Yan suddenly burst out, and the sword of Zeennard in his hand slammed into the head of the white-headed griffin.

The white-headed griffon let out a heart-rending scream, rolling and struggling in the sky, and the darkwing dragon flew above the white-headed griffon, its strong claws grabbed the white-headed griffon's head, and with a click, the white-headed griffon's skull was crushed.

The Darkwing Dragon took out a Life Core from the white-headed griffon's head, swallowed it, and rolled it, taking Nie Yan on his back.

The body of the bald griffin fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.

The whole process only took more than a dozen seconds, and the two players riding the poisonous dragon fly and wind snake next to them didn't even have time to rescue.

Nie Yan's gaze swept over the players on the backs of the two flying mounts.

Seeing Nie Yan's cold gaze, their bodies felt a little stiff, as if they were being targeted by a demon.

The white-headed griffin was torn apart, and the sky still smelled of blood.

Everything that happened just now was like a nightmare, lingering in their minds, making them want to flee quickly.

The players below were fighting fiercely, and with a bang, the corpse of a player fell from the sky, and then, with a bang, the body of the white-headed griffin slammed into the ground, smashing up dust and smoke, and where they were, there was a rain of blood.

The smell of blood spread, a beholding red, like a rose in full bloom.

After a wave of blood rain, the surroundings were still shrouded in blood mist.

Mad Fa looked blankly at the sky, and the white-headed griffin hung up! There are only five flying mounts left, are they doomed to a crushing defeat?

"Brothers, Boss Nirvana has killed a flying mount, and we can't hold back! Kill! ā€

The sound of the cattle tribe killing shook the sky, and the voice of the mage alliance was swallowed up by the tsunami-like shouting and killing sound of the mountain.

The Darkwing Dragon carried Nie Yan and quickly chased in the direction of the Canglan Winged Bird's escape, he wanted to hurry up and rescue the Essence Demon! The Winged Bird had been seriously injured and was no longer able to fight.

Looking into the distance, I saw a flamingo burning with blazing flames, chasing after the Canglan Winged Bird, and the butterfly demon and another wind snake were preparing to attack it.

"The boss of the ghost valley is hanging!"

"How so!"

The arcane mage riding on the back of the flamingo was stunned, and it stands to reason that as long as there is no mistake, the Ghost Valley Desperate will definitely not hang up easily, and the situation has begun to develop in a direction that they cannot control.

Not far away, the Darkwing Dragon was approaching them at a rapid speed.

"The mad thief Nirvana is here!"

"Don't panic, kill the Canglan Winged Bird first!" The arcane mage shouted, but at this moment, even his heartstrings were already tense to the extreme, how could the other two not panic!

When the Essence Demon saw the Darkwing Dragon coming, his heart was settled, and just when a few of them didn't know whether to attack or retreat, the corner of the Essence Demon's mouth showed a hint of evil smile, he had been chased and beaten for so long, this time he finally had a chance to fight back!

Spallation!

The feathers on the bird's body turned into a magnificent color, like a hundred flowers blooming, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Canglan Winged Bird's combat power is extremely weak, only slightly stronger than the second-order flying mount, but it has a good skill, that is, when fighting, it can use the transformation to change from serious injuries to light injuries, so as to gain sustained combat effectiveness.

The sudden mutation of the Canglan Winged Bird made several people on the side of the Mage Alliance stunned.

At this moment, the Essence Demon locked onto the player on the back of the Butterfly Demon and cast a spiritual shock.

The player was about to ride the Butterfly Demon to pounce on the Essence Demon, and without warning, a strong mental disturbance struck him, causing his body to be a little uncontrollable, but the Butterfly Demon still carried out his previous command and pounced on the Canglan Winged Bird.

The Canglan Winged Bird suddenly turned around and pounced on the butterfly demon's body, and the two became a ball and fell rapidly downward in a straight line.

"I can't tell which of the two of them is who, I can't attack at all!" The player on the back of the wind snake said anxiously.

The arcane mage on the back of the flamingo didn't expect such an accident, so they couldn't kill the Canglan Winged Bird, hoping that the butterfly demon could kill the Canglan Winged Bird! It should be no problem, butterfly demons can create illusions!

In just a few moments, Nie Yan had already ridden the Darkwing Dragon and pounced, the Darkwing Dragon let out a furious roar, and its claws grabbed at the Wind Snake.

"Be careful!"

If you want to catch me, it's not that simple! The player on the back of the Wind Snake sneered when he saw the Darkwing Dragon pounce on him, and the two pairs of transparent wings of the Wind Snake vibrated rapidly, the frequency was extremely fast, and the speed suddenly doubled, and he fled quickly.

Roar! The Darkwing Dragon let out a low dragon groan, and a powerful dragon power was released, and the more effective the dragon power was against the lower level creatures!

The figure of the wind snake paused slightly, and at the moment when the wind snake's movements stopped, the darkwing dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a *** dragon breath, which sprayed towards the wind snake.

With a bang, the dragon's breath hit the back of the wind snake, blasting it out and struggling violently in the air.

The Darkwing Dragon swooped down, grabbed the Wind Snake's head, pulled out the Wind Snake's life core, and opened its mouth to bite it.

Nie Yan's speed was like thunder, and in such a short period of time, he had destroyed the wind snake, and the strength of the Darkwing Dragon was a bit beyond their imagination. At this time, the arcane mage on the flamingo was a little panicked, and he turned around to run away, but Nie Yan *** The Dark Wing Dragon pounced, and the distance between the two sides quickly shrank.

Sensing that the Darkwing Dragon was getting closer and closer, the Arcane Mage crouched slightly, ready to do some difficult aerial flips to dodge the Darkwing Dragon's pounce.

The darkwing dragon swooped down like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

Seeing that the flamingo was about to be killed by the Darkwing Dragon, the flamingo suddenly rolled over and flew to the side.

If you want to run, it's not so easy, Nie Yan's eyes locked on the flamingo, his body was like a spring with momentum, he bowed up, and with the skill on the Leaper's Ring, he flew up in the air and pounced on the flamingo.

The wind was screaming in his ears, and Nie Yan's thin body seemed to be blown out.

The arcane mage saw Nie Yan volleying up in the air and rushed towards this side, startled, the mad thief Nirvana is really bold, he dares to do such a dangerous thing, isn't he afraid of falling down and shattering his bones?

In this tense situation, the arcane mage didn't expect that Nie Yan had a feather falling gem, and even if he fell, he would be safe, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, let the mad thief Nirvana fall, and the mad thief Nirvana would be finished!

Just as Nirvana was about to step on the back of the flamingo, the arcane mage suddenly spat out a series of obscure spells, expulsion!

A powerful force pushed Nie Yan out of the way.

Nie Yan flew upside down, getting farther and farther away from the flamingo, and his body fell rapidly.

"Thief Nirvana, goodbye!" The Arcane Mage smirked.

But Nie Yan's next action brought his laughter to an abrupt end, and just as his body was pushed away, he used a skill on the Silk Weaver's Ring, and a spider silk stuck to the flamingo's feathers, suddenly tightened, and pulled Nie Yan back.

"Die!" The arcane mage quickly cast another fireball spell, and a flaming fireball shot straight away, and with a click, it burned the spider silk.

But his movements were already too slow, and the effect of Nie Yan's crawling skill had not disappeared, and he sucked the flamingo's feathers tightly with both hands, jumped up, and jumped onto the flamingo's back.

Mental concussion!

The arcane mage swung his staff and opened his mouth to let out a high-pitched cry like a knife cutting through glass, and a powerful spiritual shock came towards him.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by a mental concussion, Nie Yan cast a spiritual immunity and pounced on the arcane mage with the mental concussion.

It's not certain who will die!

miss, mental concussion is ineffective! The arcane mage was stunned, and then saw the sword of Zeennard in Nie Yan's hand arrive in front of him at lightning speed, and slashed down with a sword, his heart contracted violently due to tension.

"Grass!" The arcane mage couldn't help but curse, where should he hide in such a small place on the flamingo's back?