When the so-called evil god phantom's whole body turned blood-red, the orcs who surrounded it in the middle, no matter how barbaric they were at the moment, were shocked by the scene in front of them, and those red eyes were full of horror.

The corpse of the troll in one place made Leng Feng's pupils shrink slightly, this kind of scene, Leng Feng is not the first time to see it, when he was in the Gulabash Palace, the bloody scene was even worse than the current one.

Leng Feng didn't care about the death of all these trolls, what he cared about at the moment was the guy who had condensed into a blood-red wyvern.

Judging from the aura displayed by this flying dragon, it seemed to be more powerful than that old goblin, and Leng Feng couldn't use the Eye of Analysis to analyze the specific strength of the other party.

"The strength of this evil dragon is very strong, I guess I won't be his opponent, everyone find a way to retreat!"

The old goblin frowned, his face solemn.

Leng Feng and the others all nodded, in the face of this kind of guy, escape is the only option.

However, it was not only Leng Feng who had this thought, but those orcs were not fools, and immediately some people began to run towards the top of the depression.

"Hahaha, no one wants to escape, blood...... I need more blood! ”

The blood-red wyvern didn't open his mouth, but the evil voice continued to sound in Leng Feng's mind, and when the voice just fell, the blood-red wyvern suddenly opened its big mouth, and a ghostly light formed a pillar of light, shooting towards the orcs who were fleeing.

What made Leng Feng's heart tighten was that everywhere the ghost light passed, those orcs burst out of their bodies one after another, and the blood rain formed was as if they had life, converging towards the blood-red flying dragon.

More and more orcs began to flee. But none of them could escape above the depression.

Seeing this, Leng Feng, who was about to escape, had a slightly dry throat, and the power of this flying dragon was too weird.

The old goblin's eyes narrowed. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "You go first, I'll cut it off!" ”

"Teacher?"

Hearing the old goblin say such a sentence, the Little Red Riding Hood goblin was shocked, and his face was full of diswill.

"Say no more. If you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape! ”

The old goblin had a certain look of determination on his face, and as soon as he finished speaking, he charged towards the blood-red wyvern.

The blood-red wyvern was already aware of the attack of the aged goblins. The body turned rapidly, and the terrifying-looking mouth spewed out a dark pillar of light.

As the old goblin charged, his left hand jerked up, but he wanted to block the pillar of light with the shield in his left hand.

When this dark pillar of light hit the shield, no imaginary sound appeared, only a sound like the sound of the wind sounded, and Leng Feng's eyes moved slightly. Because that shield can actually bounce off this pillar of light. Leave the body of the old goblin unexposed to the dark pillar of light.

Seeing this, Leng Feng knew that the old goblin and the blood-red wyvern had the strength to fight, but that was all, and the old goblin seemed to be hindered by some strong force at this time, and at the same time. His face became darker and darker.

"Hurry up, you guys!" The old goblin shouted loudly.

"Teacher!" Little Red Riding Hood's goblin eyes welled up with tears.

"Let's go, the teacher doesn't want us to stay here any longer."

The pigmen weren't as silent as the Little Red Riding Hood goblins, but Leng Feng could see it. The brown pig eyes were also slightly reddened. And after saying this, the pig man turned around and ran towards the top of the depression without hesitation.

Seeing this, Leng Feng shook his head helplessly, indeed, the power of this blood-red wyvern, the master-level warriors have already fought so hard, and besides, this blood-red wyvern has not yet shown a more powerful offensive.

Leng Feng glanced at Ah Fei silently and motioned for him to leave with him.

Ah Fei's eyes, although he was also a little unwilling, still turned away.

The old goblin finally charged in front of the blood-red wyvern, and the battle axe in his hand, glowing with a red light with a sense of power, draped towards the body of the blood-colored wyvern.

At that moment, there was a trace of disdain in the two eyes of the Scarlet Wyvern without pupils, and it seemed that he didn't take this attack seriously at all.

Sure enough, the moment the tomahawk split the body of the blood-red wyvern, the tomahawk in the hand of the old goblin directly sank into the body of the blood-red wyvern, and what was even more terrifying was that when the hand of the old goblin touched the body of the blood-red wyvern, the arm quickly became dry and thin, as if the flesh and blood on the arm of the old goblin had been sucked dry by the body of the blood-red wyvern.

"Teacher!"

Little Red Riding Hood goblins, with tears in their eyes, drove the mechanical device under them to run up the depression.

Feeling that the aura of the old goblin was gradually wilting, Leng Feng also sighed in his heart, it seemed that this old goblin would die in the hands of this blood-red flying dragon today.

Just as Leng Feng thought of this, a streamer suddenly appeared in the sky, like a meteor, sliding towards the depression.

Feeling the churning elemental power in this streamer, Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, this kind of elemental fluctuation, who is it not him.

Leng Feng drove the Grim Reaper T200 to stop, and looked at the middle of the depression through the transparent crystal in front of the cockpit, and the streamer flashed, and a young man with a delicate face and some light black beard appeared next to the flying dragon.

This young man is Medivan!

Medivan saw that the qi and blood of the old goblin were losing sharply, and his brows were furrowed, and his eyes showed a little coldness.

"Blowgun!"

Medivan raised his right hand slightly, and a hurricane formed from his palm, towards the body of the blood-colored wyvern, and flew over with an incomparably fierce momentum.

For Medivan's attack, the eyes of the Scarlet Wyvern also showed a faint disdain. However, this disdainful look turned into surprise in the next second.

Medivan's attack, like that of the old goblin, did not do substantial damage to the blood-red wyvern, but the hurricane, like a sharp spear that could spin, pierced towards the place where the scarlet wyvern and the old goblin wanted to touch.

At that moment, due to Medivan's attack, the bodies of the elderly goblin and the Scarlet Wyvern broke away at once.

A look of annoyance appeared in the eyes of the blood-colored wyvern.

Medivan caught the old goblin, a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

"It's okay, I'm an old bone, it's my honor to be able to do things for the new president of the Pig and Journey Association!"

The eyes of the old goblin were full of pride, but the face full of pride was full of dead ashes.

"You guys did a good job, it seems that their plan has something to do with this guy!"

There was also a little sadness in Medivan's eyes, but in the end, he glanced at the blood-colored wyvern coldly.

The old goblin nodded slightly, but his breath was even weaker.

At this moment, the blood-red wyvern finally launched an attack on Medivan, and the dark pillar of light sprayed towards Medivan again. (To be continued.) )