"Good!"

Link cheered, but saw that the [Four Elephant Arrows] formed a sealing array, imprisoning the Soul Bird Leader in the air, allowing it to rush left and right, and it could not leave the radius of three meters at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the end, the leader of the soul bird helplessly turned into a green light again, flashing with a little light silver light, seeing this scene, Hua Rong raised his hand and took the arrow, and shot an arrow again-

[Cold Light Arrow].

The Soul Bird Leader was frozen again, and then, Hua Rong's mouth muttered something, and the green light of the Soul Bird Leader flickered non-stop, and after a long time, it finally turned into a little silver light.

Suddenly, the arrow array in the air disappeared, and that little bit of silver light flew over and landed on Hua Rong's shoulder, turning into a bird like Hai Dongqing, pecking at Hua Rong's hair, indescribably intimate.

Is that okay?

Link's eyes widened, and then he looked at the soul birds in the air, and at this time, instead of attacking everyone, they hovered and flew in the air, and the birdsong formed a beautiful song.

"Song of the soul!"

Link sighed, these soul birds are all incarnated by obsessive spirits, and they desperately want to rush into the human body, but also to find a sustenance.

At this time, because the same kind finally got rid of their obsession, they performed the most touching songs.

Looking at the silver Hai Dongqing on his shoulder, Hua Rong nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, you will still be called Hai Dongqing in the future!"

At the same time, the leader of the soul bird "chirped" twice, and saw dozens of soul birds, all of which turned into green light and flew into the fog and disappeared.

"Lord Link, these soul birds won't attack us again!"

Hua Rong nodded at Link, and her bright smile brightened the eyes of many people.

Bai Sheng and others congratulated:

"Brother Hua Rong, congratulations!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Hua Rong couldn't hide the smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"Yes! Xiaohai didn't come along, I'm still a little unused to it? ”

Link looked at everyone with a confused expression, and quietly asked Shi Qian:

"Brother Shiqian, when did Brother Huarong have a hobby of raising Haidongqing?"

Shi Qian looked at Link in confusion and asked rhetorically:

"Lord Link, don't you know that Brother Hua Rong's favorite is Hai Dongqing?"

Link shook his head, and seeing this, Shi Qian explained:

"Well, then, my lord, you must have heard of a poem!"

Then, Shi Qian read two lines of poetry in a low tone:

"White teeth, red lips, handsome eyes, eyebrows and temples, thin waist and broad shoulders like an ape.

can ride a bad horse and love to let go of Haidongqing.

A hundred steps through Yang Shen's arms, the bow is open and the autumn moon is distinct, and the carved arrows burst into cold stars.

Known as Xiao Li Guang, he will plant a flower ......"

Link looked at Shi Qian, who was shaking his head, and nodded hurriedly:

"Stop, stop, I know!"

Laughing all the way, Link and the others finally walked out of the scarlet grass and stepped into the gray mist, even the ground under their feet turned into gray dust.

Link's face moved, and he reminded in a low voice:

"This is the land of dust, everyone beware of death moths."

"General Flower, there are hundreds of death moths as soon as they appear, and they are protected by death dust, so they ......"

Hua Rong smiled faintly, bowed the heavens, earth, sun and moon behind him, turned around and smiled:

"Lord Link, I understand!"

After speaking, he held the Snow Mountain Flying Dragon Spear in his hand, still walking in front, and said in a low voice:

"Yu Baosi, protect your lord!"

Yu Baosi agreed, and the tall 'Acting for the Sky' banner appeared in his hand, holding the banner with both hands, and marched beside Link with a meticulous expression.

With a pop, everyone stepped on the thick gray dust under their feet, and their walking speed became much slower, and a gust of wind blew, leaving a layer of dust on their bodies.

"Attention!"

Hua Rong whispered, but in the gray mist around her, there was a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees, and then, a large cloud of gray smoke and dust rolled towards everyone.

Under the eagle's eye, Hua Rong saw through at a glance that this was not some smoke and dust, but a large mass of huge moths, which were death moths.

Suddenly, Hua Rong stepped on his feet, and the whole person jumped up in the air, directly plunging into the smoke and dust formed by the death moth, and the snow mountain flying dragon spear in his hand was cold and starry, turning into plum blossoms, and then, the plum blossoms turned into snowflakes, which is a nirvana-

[Dance of Flowers and Snow].

For a time, plum blossoms bloom and snowflakes fly, forming a beautiful picture.

"The most beautiful killing!"

Link muttered, seeing this dreamy nirvana, he realized how thin and boring his childhood fantasy was.

In a short time, Hua Rong fell to the ground, and around him was a circle of corpses of death moths, which were simply piled up into a small mountain, and even blocked the way forward.

"Open mountain bulldozing style!"

Yu Baosi unfurled the big flag in his hand, like a humanoid bulldozer, pushing the hill in front of him, and after a while, Shengsheng pushed a road.

"It's all inhuman!"

Sean admired in his heart and hurriedly followed Link's pace, even Link was shocked by this fantastic killing, and only then did he come back to his senses.

All the way forward, no matter how many death moths come, Hua Rong rushes forward, and a song of 'Flower Blowing Snow Dance' ends in a dream.

It wasn't until the last huge moth was shot to the ground by a meteor arrow that he moved up to make up for it, and then it ended the land of dust.

In the records of the Temple of Light, it took three days for those temple powerhouses to open this path, and even so, there were three magicians and a high-ranking priest who were contaminated with the dust of the death moth and lost their lives.

However, Hua Rong's special move froze all the dust of the death moth in the air, and in the end, all of them were scattered on the ground, completely threatening the others.

This is something that even the paladins of the temple may not be able to do.

After all, even the legendary magic saints of the wind system, their strongest attack magic, the ninth-level storm, could at most temporarily expel the gray mist, but they could not destroy the death moths in batches.

Perhaps, the Great Priest of the Light Department can use the Light Holy Light to purify so many death moths. However, how many times was the Grand Priest able to use the ninth-level magic of the Light Holy Light?

For a moment, Link thought about it and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he looked through the temple's records about the mist of the Red River, and he was able to summon the most suitable Hua Rong.

Otherwise, this level alone will cause heavy casualties for himself and others, not to mention that the reason why the 'Holy Alliance' in the game has killed and injured tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that these death moths have made a lot of efforts.

"Bah-"

A group of people spit out the dust in their mouths, especially Sean, who was wearing heavy boots, was even more full of dust, and he couldn't shake it out for a long time!

The gray fog cleared, and a large lake appeared before them......