Chapter 848: Era

The orange-red halo spread out around the Dark Age, and at the moment when the monk's words fell, the hot waves mixed with the ferocious air currents washed around—

'Boom! ’

A monstrous flame mixed with black mist passed through the bodies of the four people, and as the monk said, the flames summoned by the dragon's magic seemed to have an effect on the four members of the team.

With the sound of 'Zizi', the ground that had been turned open was instantly scorched faintly red by the heat wave, but under the effect of magic, the heat flame shuttled past the four of them and rushed to the square behind them.

But even so, the sudden surge of temperature washed over the tips of the swordsmen's and elves' hair, and the flames 'whoozed' from their hair and eyebrows burst out, and then were quickly burned to ashes by the heat, and then carried away by the air waves.

The strength of this dragon magic made the eyes of the Three Saints show a glimmer of hope, and after seeing the dark age that covered the village turn into a sea of fire with the roar of the fire dragon, several smiles appeared on their faces looking forward to the barrier being broken.

'Boom-'

Flames spat out of the dragon's mouth, illuminating the darkness of the forest.

Everything hidden in the darkness is hidden, and the scenery seems to be distorted in the heat under the heat.

Under the reddish sky, a huge semicircular black curtain firmly inverted the village.

The black mist was quickly thinned under the burning of the flames, and the black gas was evaporated by the flames, and the black semicircular prohibition shrank and narrowed, as if it was about to be shattered in the next moment—

The fire dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, flapped its huge wings and circled around the air again, then redirected it in the direction of the dark forbidden, and opened its huge mouth again:

'Roar! ’

With this roar, a huge flame of light formed in its mouth, and a ball of flame rose like a small sun, and then it spat out vigorously!

"Dragon Bullet!"

The elf's gaze showed a bright color, "The power of the fire dragon bullet is infinite, the dark age has been shrouded in flames, once the fire dragon bullet hits this dark barrier, it will definitely break it-"

His voice was faint in the roar of the dragon, but everyone else could see the smile on his face.

The other two saints were in the same mind as him, and everyone expected that the dragon magic would shatter this dark curtain and rescue their trapped companions and join them.

Song Qingxiao didn't make a sound, her expression was calm, but her eyes were reflected in the color of flames.

The appearance of the fire dragon seemed to be powerful, but she sensed that the prohibition of the Dark Age was still very strong.

This place has been occupied by darkness, and the imprisoned fire dragon itself is a prisoner of the steps in the magic book, and may not be able to break through this cage.

However, she did not say such words, but waited and watched the development of the situation.

As soon as the elf's words fell, the fire dragon bullet had turned into a meteor, about to hit the thinned black mist—

After the black mist that lingered on the outer layer was burned and evaporated, only the forbidden center in the middle was so black that it was almost glowing with demonic darkness.

'Bang! ’

When the dragon bullet struck the center of the darkness, the forbidden that had been shaken bounced violently under the force.

The black gas steamed up and merged with the flames to form an eerie dark purple color.

The dark purple mist rose and quickly engulfed the fire dragon bullet, causing the power of the fire dragon bullet to be assimilated, and then engulfing the sea of fire.

"Not good!" As the person who summoned the fire dragon, the monk sensed the change in the magic magnetic field for the first time.

His complexion changed drastically, and the moment he finished speaking, he heard a loud 'boom' in his ears.

The purple flame was like a fierce poison, swallowing and closing the sea of fire at a lightning speed.

This dark force is extremely ferocious, even more terrifying than the flames spewed out by the fire dragon.

After engulfing the power of the fire dragon bullet and the sea of fire, it turned into a monstrous purple flame and shot out in all directions.

The purple flames that rose into the sky impacted the fire dragon flying in mid-air, and wherever the flames went, half of the body of the huge fire dragon summoned with magical power was instantly engulfed.

'Whew-'

The fire dragon let out a cry of pain, and the book spread out in the monk's hand suddenly burned a fist-sized black-gray spot.

The phantom of the fire dragon that was banned in the book also opened its mouth and let out an earth-shattering cry of pain.

When the monk saw that something was wrong, he immediately forced the page closed!

The light reflected in the sky was cut off in an instant, and a huge magic array was formed, pulling the severely injured fire dragon into a point of light and disappearing into the night.

The dragon's roar disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the crisis was not resolved.

The purple flame waves spread out like ripples, carrying the shadow of death in an instant, and the next second was about to engulf the four of them.

This is not the flame spewed by the fire dragon summoned by the monk, and it has an effect on teammates.

These flames, which had been corroded by the power of darkness, were even more lethal than the previous dragon magic, and they roared with the threat of death.

The powerful qi wave pushed several people back, and when the Three Saints wanted to escape and retreat, it was already too late.

The cold purple flame rushed like a huge tide, and the elves seemed to want to resist in a panic—

'Bang-'

The rushing dark purple fireworks slammed into a transparent barrier, and the cracking sound of 'click, click' reached the ears of several people.

The swordsman hurriedly looked up, only to see a huge wall of ice appear in front of the four of them.

All the purple waves were blocked on the other side of the ice wall, and under the huge impact, the ice surface cracked like a spider's web.

Immediately after that, under the reflection of the purple flames, one after another hideous shadow demon spiders suddenly crawled out of these cracked ice cracks, raising their long feet and pounced on the four of them.

"Kill these spiders."

At the critical moment, Song Qingxiao's voice reached the ears of the Three Saints.

"Ah......" A few people came back to their senses, only to find that they were already soaking wet.

Life and death are only between a thin line, and the Three Saints were lucky enough to pick up their lives, and they still have a palpitation at this time.

The moment he heard Song Qingxiao's order, the swordsman forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and raised his long sword to stab a black spider.

He didn't dare to use his fighting spirit, for fear of piercing this ice wall.

The giant sword slashed out with a 'whoosh', but the shadow demon spider opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of black liquid.

Black liquid splattered out and turned into a net, covering the tip of the sword.

The long sword that stabbed past was like slashing into the mire, and most of its force was removed at once, and finally the weak 'bell' slipped and slid into the ice.

This sound shocked the monks and elves into cold sweat, and the power of the purple wave was monstrous, and the terrifying black wave that came from it was only resisted by the ice.

If the ice wall breaks and the purple wave drives straight in, it can engulf the four people.

The swordsman himself was also frightened, but to the surprise of the Three Saints, the ice did not crack under the slash of the giant sword, and not even half of the ice chips were cut off, as if the swordsman's strength was not enough to shake the ice.

Instead, the silk wrapped around his sword fell into the ice, pasted onto the ice wall, and quickly turned into another new Shadow Spider.

"......" Song Qingxiao glanced at the swordsman deeply, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with his mission this time.

The strength of these twelve saints was pitifully weak, and they were not as brave as the sages who had slain the evil dragon and sealed the 'moon' four hundred years ago that they boasted of themselves.

"......" The swordsman's face burned red, but fortunately, under the reflection of the purple light, everyone couldn't see his face at this moment.

Desperate to regain his lost face, he immediately picked up his sword again.

This time, after he had the bottom in his heart, he had the courage to pour his fighting energy into it, and a golden light lit up on the long sword, and the swordsman once again aimed at the Shadow Demon Spider and slashed out.

'Boom! ’

The fighting qi turned into a bright light and enveloped the demon spider's body, and the slime that the demon spider spat out again was instantly melted by the fighting qi, and the tip of the sword pierced into its body with a fierce force, and the thick black slime splashed out, and finally turned into black gas and scattered.

And the moment the Dou Qi slashed into the ice wall, the wall only 'buzzed' and flashed, but it was not broken by the Dou Qi.

The swordsman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart when he killed this shadow demon spider, as if he had saved face, but then when his gaze fell on the wall that had not left a mark at all, he turned his head in horror and glanced at Song Qingxiao, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The elf followed suit and summoned a plant, and the branches of the plant poked out, engulfing the remaining Shadow Spiders.

The last wave of purple swept in, crashing against the ice wall.

The chill on the ice wall spread several meters along the purple flames, almost as if it was about to freeze the last wave of purple flames, and finally with a crisp 'clang', the cold ice mixed with the purple flames shattered at the same time, turning into countless ice chips scattered in the air.

'Boom! ’

Everyone raised their hands to fan the cold mist in front of them, but they saw that a layer of dark purple fire seemed to be blessed on top of the dark prohibition shrouded in the mountain villa below, which was even more difficult to break through than before.

Even if they didn't get closer, the power of that purple flame was very terrifying to everyone.

"May the God of Light bless the faithful."

The faces of the three saints were very ugly, and in such a situation, whether it was the three Edwards who were trapped in it, or the nineteen passengers, they were obviously in an extremely dangerous situation.

It's a pity that the power of this Dark Age is too strong, and everyone can't break it for a while.

At this moment, Song Qingxiao's wrist that fell on her side turned, and the Zhutian Sword was summoned out by her.

"Stand back."

Although the three monks didn't know what to do, when they heard her speak, they had already subconsciously turned sideways and moved out of the way.

The swordsman leaped backwards and jumped behind her, where he saw that she already had a long sword in his hand and raised it.

"You ......"

Compared with the giant sword in the swordsman's hand, the sword that Song Qing Xiaoti held in his hand was slender and slender, and it looked very light, like a delicate ornament for women.

Song Qingxiao didn't care about the thoughts in the hearts of these three people, as soon as she summoned Zhutian out, the spiritual power filled the sword body.

The monk took a few steps back, clutching the robe containing Para's bones tied in a knot on his chest, and said in a heavy tone:

"The power of the Dark Age is getting stronger and stronger, I don't know how long Edward can hold out......" His voice was hoarse, and the hand holding the book was still trembling slightly, obviously the fire dragon he summoned earlier was also affected by the power of darkness.

Before the old man's words fell, Song Qingxiao had already picked up the long sword and slashed it out with all his might!

Her movements were not as fierce as when the swordsman slashed out his fighting qi, but at the moment when the sword qi slashed out, the galaxy suddenly appeared!

The sword qi turned into a long river of silver, splitting the purple light that lingered around the entire dense forest!

Wherever the domineering silver light went, the dark aura was swept away by the sword light.

A golden dragon shadow burst out of the silver light, and with a clear groan, it forcibly suppressed the roar of the purple flame, and soared into the purple-black prohibition!

The purple flame that swung around the black qi seemed to be enraged, and the purple-black smoke surged up, drowning the golden dragon shadow.

"Ah......h

After seeing the sword that Song Qingxiao slashed out turn into a fierce beast that seemed extremely strange to him, he thought of Song Qingxiao's performance in the church, and couldn't help but feel a little anticipation like the elves and swordsmen.

I hope that she can be like the performance in the church, and burst out with an extremely terrifying force to shake the shroud formed by this dark age.

It's just that this understatement sword didn't look as powerful as the swordsman's fighting spirit, and after it transformed, it was quickly swallowed by purple light, which made the hope of the three monks dash in an instant.

"Song—"

The prohibition of the Dark Age was silent for a moment, and the elf glanced at Song Qingxiao, who was standing with his hands down, and was about to speak, when the ground suddenly shook heavily.

'Buzz! ’

An extremely dull sound came from the direction of the Dark Age, as if it was passing through the ground, directly into everyone's consciousness, making people's hearts feel as if they were being slammed by an invisible force—

In the next moment, the elf's eyes widened.

It was like a half-giant egg wrapped in purple flames, and suddenly burst out with extremely brilliant golden rays!

The sword qi tore through the center of the golden dragon shadow that had been submerged earlier, and the darkness could not resist this extremely dazzling sword light at all.

The golden mangs shot in all directions, and wherever the fierce sword qi went, the prohibition formed by the Dark Age began to tremble violently!

'Click! ’

The sound of forbidden shattering sounded, and the 'whoosh' sword qi shuttled above the shadows, and countless huge cracks appeared on the dark giant egg, and the sword light tore through the black curtain and burrowed into the village.

'Boom! ’

With a loud sound, the prohibition shattered, and the remnants of the domineering sword qi drove straight in, instantly shattering the Dark Era, revealing the faint light below.

The ghost's wail rang out, and the black air dispersed, revealing the cols and ruined villages below.

The surrounding area of the mountain wall was crawling with spiders, rats, snakes and insects of all sizes, and the Holy Maiden was holding the Holy Light Shield and surrounding the 19 survivors.

Mage Edward wielded his staff, summoned a spell, and harvested the dark creatures that rushed to the shield of light.

In the sky above the Holy Light Shield, Raphael has transformed into the image of a winged man, spreading a pair of wings, as if struggling to resist the invasion of darkness.

Four stood outside the shield of light, a scorched earth in front of him, and the remains of some dark creatures on it, indicating the intensity of the previous battle.