Even if he was already a necromantic body, in the face of the magic spells cast by the Grand Magus level, the Dark Skull Dragon finally felt the pressure.

The damage of the thunder and lightning was heavier to it than the damage of the sword qi, and it didn't care about confronting the swordsman, and a pair of black hole eyes turned to the saints who were surrounded by the shield of holy light.

Then, the skeletal dragon opened its mouth.

This time it didn't let out a long groan, but shouted something strange and strange, deafening, and strangely harsh.

As soon as those tones came out, Song Qingxiao was keenly aware of the fluctuations in the power around him.

The dark elemental seemed to be mobilized by the skeletal dragon, and quickly gathered at its mouth, forming a huge abyssal black hole in an instant.

"Dragon magic?"

Raphael's expression changed slightly, and he instinctively turned his head to look at the monk.

This is the most troublesome scene when everyone encounters the dark skull dragon.

When a dragon dies, if its bones are resurrected by the forces of darkness, they will turn into undead skeletons in the darkness.

They are the darlings of the creator gods, with sharp claws, immense strength, hard scales that can resist magic and physical attacks, terrifying dragon breath that can be destroyed in everything, and most terrifying of all, is their dragon magic.

Even after death, awakened from the darkness of eternal life by evil creatures, they have lost their scales and flesh, but they have not lost their sharp claws and the instinct to chant dragon magic.

"Dragon magic?" Number Four followed suit, his eyes flashing with ambition, curiosity, and a bit of speculation and eagerness.

He was unfamiliar with the ability of magic, but from the attack of the bone dragon, he could roughly estimate that its strength was at least comparable to the strength of a seventh-order beginner demon beast.

Coupled with the bonus of the so-called dragon language magic, it may improve the strength of the bone dragon to a certain extent, that is to say, it is equivalent to the position between the peak realm of the seventh order and the middle level.

A trial cultivator who counts as a human being is also a cultivator above the distraction realm.

It's just that these are all speculations, and the specific power needs to be weighed after he gets started.

No. 4 turned his head and glanced at Song Qingxiao, at this time, there was another trialist here, and he would not act rashly.

The middle-aged man did not answer No. 4's question, and at such a critical moment, he would not be distracted by the question of the 'newcomer' at all.

Almost as soon as he exclaimed 'Dragon Magic', the monk had already moved.

He picked up the book in his arms, and between the magic surges, a halo of light rises above the book.

The scene in the previous carriage was repeated, and a strange dragon groan sounded.

With the sound of the dragon's groan, the pages slowly opened, and the characters inside slowly wriggled and turned in a halo of light, forming characters one after another, and between each character's turns, different strange syllables were emitted.

With each syllable, the light on the surface of the book became more than before.

The bytes poured out of the light as if projected, turning above the pages in a strange tone of varying lengths, and finally converging into a roar of great proportions:

'Roar-'

The sound wave turned into a large light mist, flew out, and took the initiative to move towards the black abyss summoned by the skeleton dragon.

Everywhere the Black Abyss went, trees, blades of grass, and fragments of carriages clawed by dragonbone claws were devoured.

The moment the light intersected with the shadows, there was a 'hum-' trembling sound.

Under the fluctuation of powerful power, all the sounds around him seemed to disappear for a short time, and the entangled light quickly spread, forming a gray shadow.

'Woo——! The vigor swept across the trees, and there was a 'click' breaking sound from the trees.

Under the impact of the two forces, they violently backlashed.

The airflow pressed down with an abundant mana cover, and there was a 'clang' shake from the broken carriage.

'Bang! ’

The shield of holy light was hit hard, and the halo was like a candlelight fire shadow blown by the wind, and it shook twice, and the color dimmed a little, and then it was silently extinguished.

Above the sky, the black dragon was also violently impacted by the air current, but although it was large, its movements were extremely flexible.

The long bone body rotated in mid-air along the wind current, and with the power of this backlash, it flapped two huge bone wings, and its body instantly flew dozens of meters high, but before it had time to perform the next round of dragon magic, the thunder cast by the great magician above its head slashed down on it.

The 'boom' sound was mixed with a long roar of the dragon, and the electric light fell on its long tail, bringing fire and black gas.

The spell struck its long tail, leaving a trail of lightning in its wake.

The thunder and lightning did not completely dissipate, and a large number of thunderclouds still gathered as the magician did so.

Lightning rolled in the black clouds, and a huge black bone dragon below flapped its huge wings, and after two turns, it rushed down.

"Be careful—" The swordsman froze and snorted, and was about to strike again, only to find that it seemed to have given up on making enemies with a few people, and instead rushed to the middle of the train.

The Six Saints were stunned for a moment, and before they could speak, Song Qingxiao had already sensed that the dragon's claws had grabbed a section of the carriage.

A flash of light flashed through her mind, and she said coldly:

"It wants to crack the carriage."

She thought of the Twelve Saints, who were divided into two groups, the 'Dark' and 'Light' soldiers, guarding the front and rear of the car:

"It's going to divide us into two teams......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the claws of the dark skull dragon had already grabbed the carriage.

The sturdy train was like a toy under its claws, easily torn apart.

The screams of the passengers were heard far into the depths of the Misty Forest, and a huge force came from the middle of the car.

The body of the car was lifted high, and a large number of facilities slid down, and there was an incessant 'thud' sound from the impact on the car body.

Just a moment later, the body of the car was torn like a thin brittle piece of paper with a 'hiss'.

The dark skull dragon grabbed the other half of the carriage and flapped its wings again and flew high.

"Trap it!" When he saw that it wanted to flee, the monk made a hurried sound.

The lightning formed a dense power grid, trapping the path of the dark skull dragon, only to swallow the dragon magic again in the next moment, and two black abysses appeared, silently melting the power grid into a huge gap.

The bone dragon swung its bone wings vigorously, its two wings contracted to its back, its body was as fast as lightning, and it rushed out in a rush of anger when the thunder grid did not remerge!

'Boom-' huge air currents formed a terrifying tornado, 'whistling' and rolling around, bringing up a lot of smoke and dust.

The body of the car that was caught in the air fell with a 'creak' after losing the other half of the body, and finally the "bell" hit the ground with a loud bang!

The swordsman landed with his long sword, reached out and grabbed the fragile monks, saints, etc., and stabilized his figure.

Under the night sky, the bone dragon flew higher and higher with half of the carriage, and in an instant, the black shadow melted into the dark night, disappeared without a trace, and no longer heard a sound.

The few people left behind were shocked, the swordsman let go of his hand, and the magician's foot touched the ground slightly, still gasping for breath.

He lost his previous calmness, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the monk, but saw that the monk was also a little embarrassed, but his eyes fell on the two 'newcomers'.

The situation was urgent, and the Dark Skull Dragon was eager to get out of the trap and used dragon magic to get out.

When it escaped, it used the magic of the wind system to form an air current that wanted to trap the movements of several people.

In such a situation, the Holy Light Shield had been shattered, and the broken train was violently bumping, and the swordsman could not take care of the two 'newcomers' at all, so he could only protect the weak mage first.

Everyone ignored the existence of the 'newcomer', but they didn't expect the two 'newcomers' to stand very firmly.

Except for a few strands of hair that Song Qingxiao and No. 4 were blown by the wind, they couldn't even see that they had experienced a false alarm before.

There was a hint of surprise in Edward's eyes, but this surprise was soon dispelled by the helplessness of the 'accomplices' after they were taken captive:

"Samuel, they've been taken."

The monk quickly adjusted his mood and sighed heavily:

"It seems that their purpose is to disperse us and prevent us from gathering."

In the Great Prophecy of that year, it was predicted that after 318 years, the Thirteen Saints would seal the 'Moon' Sage again.

This prophecy has been circulating on the continent for many years, and everyone knows that the minions of the 'Moon' Sage in the Misty Forest are obviously also aimed at dispersing the Thirteen Saints who are trying to reunite.

"If that's the case, then the journey to the Canyon of the Dead will be a little more difficult and dangerous than expected." The middle-aged man's face had lost his smile at this time, and he let out a long sigh.

"There's still time." In the end, the monk could only reply to him like this.

The saint struggled to get up from the ground:

"Samuel, where are they going to go?"

Her words silenced everyone, and no one knew where the other group of people on the train would be taken by the dark skull dragon.

But what is certain is that Hayas and the others are also one of the twelve saints, and the six of them are together, even if they are temporarily separated, there should not be any life crisis in a short time.

"Let's get out of here first."

Previously, there was a brief war here, which would attract more and more powerful dark creatures.

The train was dragged by the Black Flame Snake for more than a quarter of an hour, and at this time everyone had been led into the depths of the misty forest, and it was imperative to avoid it for the time being, find the right location as soon as possible, and determine everyone's location.

The crowd nodded, and then they prepared to leave the train.

At this time, the train had been destroyed, and only half of the carriage was left after being burned by the train, and after the skeleton dragon tore at it, the remnants of the carriage also collapsed and fell to the ground.

Everyone jumped out of the broken carriage in turn, and Song Qingxiao was the last to jump out, only to see that the middle of the carriage was torn open and lying on the ground crookedly.

"My lord—"

A faint trilling sound sounded from the front of the car, and the monk's eyes showed delight, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw that half of the driver's head came out of a crack at the front of the car that had been deformed by the pressure, his face was cut by the cracked car, and blood gushed out, he tried to drill out, but because the gap was too small, the downward pressure of the front of the car only formed a car just enough for him to drill out of the head, and could not get him out.

The pain caused him to let out a terrible scream, and his palms were 'thumping' inside, but they couldn't shake the body and make him out.

Previously, the Bone Dragon's attack targets were mainly the six sages, and the driver was like a reptile in its eyes, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

In addition, it is guarded by the Holy Light Shield, so the control room is still complete compared to the entire train.

However, under the squeeze of air flow and magic power, coupled with the previous smashing and the burning of the dragon's flame, the body of the car was seriously deformed, and the front of the car was completely sealed.

Although the body of the car was like a toy in the hands of the dark skull dragon, it was so strong for an ordinary swordsman that his strength could not destroy it.

His face was swollen red, and his eyes were filled with fear mixed with pleading, and he cried out for help from the Six Saints.

Without saying a word, the swordsman strode forward and shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver's head shrank back, and the swordsman lifted his broad, flat sword and stabbed it into the gap.

The moment the long sword was inserted, the driver let out a gasp of horror, and the swordsman raised his long legs, stepped on the carriage with a 'bang', grasped the hilt of the sword in both hands, and pried it hard—

'Bell! ’

The tightly stuck hull was pried open by his infinite strength, and he shouted:

"Attention!"

Then he swung his long sword, and between the bursts of fighting energy, a large piece of the car body was cut open by him, and the powerful energy rolled up the dust and smoke into the car, and the driver came from a violent coughing sound.

He crawled out of the ground and fell to the ground with a 'bang' in an extremely embarrassed posture, and then raised his head and gasped:

"Thank you, Holy See, for giving me a new lease of life."

"Help—"

At the back of the car, there was a frightened cry for help.

The smile on the monk's face quickly tightened, and the elf and the middle-aged Raphael had already walked in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Sage please."

The monk breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the driver lying on the ground:

"Give him relief from his pain."

The driver was not lightly injured, and when No. 4 swept his gaze, he could see that in addition to the injuries on his face, he also had several broken ribs.

In this case, he is really not suitable for traveling, the Misty Forest is in danger, blood may attract demonic beasts lurking in the dark, and for the Six Saints who have a mission on their bodies, the injured driver will undoubtedly drag others down.

Number Four thought that the monk's "relief from suffering" meant killing him so as not to be a burden.

But as soon as the monk's words fell, the saint sat down on her knees on the ground, her palms close to the top of the driver's head.

Although the driver was not the target of the bone dragon and was lucky enough to save his life, he was not lightly injured, and a huge tear was broken in his head, tearing from his temple to the wing of his nose on the other side.

The fresh flesh was rolled up, and the traces of the bones could be faintly seen, which was very bloody.

He screamed in pain, but when the holy woman's hand rested on his head, he gritted his teeth and said no more.

A soft halo of light spread out from Sai Ji's hand, eventually covering his cheeks completely.

Song Qingxiao saw that under the cover of holy light, the driver's hideous and abnormal wound was like an upside-down flowering process, and it quickly closed.

Blood was drawn into his wound, and eventually the terrible wound was left with only a faint red line until it was completely gone.

This process lasted only two or three seconds, and a wound was invisible.

Even if he was as calm as Song Qingxiao, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was only when the saint sat down on her knees that she understood what the monk meant by the words of "relieving suffering."