A place 50 kilometers north of the land of quicksand. It is white and empty, covered with silver sand as soft as silk, and the air is very quiet, and there is no trace of large-scale life activity everywhere.

A group of messengers is carrying out orders to fly and patrol the skies in the vicinity. It had been a long time since they had run into the enemies of the Lark Legion, but the order required them to cut off the rear path of the Lark Legion, watch out for enemy reinforcements that might appear at any time, and send information to the intelligence team as soon as possible.

The leading messenger crow flapped its wings at the speed of an ordinary march, and suddenly it slammed into an invisible barrier, and the force of its rapid flight was all fed back to its short and thin neck bones, causing its head and neck to break and dent on the spot, and the wound burst out with dazzling red blood.

The messengers flying behind were so frightened by the sudden death of the leader that they almost got into a mess that one of the messengers stood up and screamed, calling the messengers back who were quickly dodging.

Only then did the messengers settle down in fright, and carefully observe the death of the leading messenger crow, who died suddenly. Several pairs of blood-red bird pupils focused on the bloody corpse in the skull of the leading messenger crow, the front end of the corpse still maintaining the movement of flying before death, and the severely damaged head seemed to have hit some shadowless barrier; The "barrier" touched the bloody wound at the front of the corpse, and a trace of burnt smoke floated out.

The corpse of the messenger crow leader was dragged vertically down with a small deceleration, and then fell completely apart from the invisible barrier. The blood stains left by the corpses on the barrier also quickly evaporated, and all traces disappeared except for the smoke that lingered in the air.

The messengers all saw that something was wrong. The Messenger Raven Leader died when he crashed into some invisible solid barrier, and the fact that there was an invisible barrier in this empty and quiet desert at some point is enough to explain the problem.

The communication crows chattered with each other, and before they carefully examined the invisible barrier, they transmitted the information to the members of the intelligence team connected to the "Shadow Pupil", and as soon as the information was transmitted, the invisible barrier in front of them appeared in its original form without warning!

A large area of pale golden ripples appeared in the air, and the pale golden ripples rippled everywhere, and one by one they were connected together in the end, and finally the original form was revealed.

It was a super-large hexagonal energy barrier composed of six pale golden walls of light, and the super-large barrier extended vertically from the ground to the height of the sky, and the super-large barrier continued to have the ability effect of "refraction" all the time, and the communication crow outside couldn't see anything inside at all. And this energy barrier is so large that the communication crows immediately mistook it for just a wall of light before they looked closely.

However, the mutation did not stop, and the communication crows watched as the super-large barrier of energy to the sky was re-enacted and countless ripples spread. This time the barrier was lifted in the true sense of the word, and the behemoth hidden inside the refractive barrier was all exposed to the empty air at once.

One is the thunder dragon horn on the top of the head, the whole body is covered with noble and beautiful silver scales, and a pair of radiant dragon wings are greatly spread like the ancient dragon of Tianwei descended from the gods; One is a steel ancient dragon dressed in a heavy carapace like steel, flapping its steel wings, and its whole body is like a steel ancient dragon flying in a steel mountain range; A two-winged flying dragon with a scalp like a hard shell, a color like cinnabar, vestigial forelimbs, wings like bat wings and painted with demon-like purple lines; One is a sky feather dragon with a kiss like an eagle falcon with wings like a giant vulture, wearing a snow-white feather coat with gray and blue, clean and beautiful like an angel descending to earth.

The four Great Dragons of the Ancient Dragon Legion were all hidden in this super-giant refractional barrier. Behind the four intact and energetic ancient dragons, an ancient tree king as thick as a pillar of heaven stood on the vast desert; Its trees are as tall as they reach the sky, and every inch of the refractive barrier is formed by its power.

In another second, the ancient tree king, who was hundreds of meters tall, burst out with colorful energy brilliance all over his body, and then slowly lowered his height and shrank into a giant man who was extremely short compared to the body of the ancient tree king.

The giant man is the previous patriarch of the Transforming Beast Clan, and his "genetic quantization" is best at not transforming into an invincible Ancient Dragon, but continuously transforming into the King of Ancient Trees for a long time.

The game that can turn the tide of the war between the two armies is the intelligence war! And the ability of the former patriarch of the Transfiguration Clan can make an individual like a high-level ancient dragon who affects the entire war situation perfectly hidden within the "refraction" barrier of the ancient tree king, and with the several clans who have transformed into a high-level ancient dragon, they can absolutely confuse the enemy's intelligence!

Perfect deception - that's the horror of the shapeshifting beasts!

Leaving the huge refractive light barrier, the Tianwei Ancient Dragon glanced around, and at a casual glance, he saw a team of communication crows trembling by the energy power emanating from the four ancient dragons.

Tianwei Ancient Dragon looked at the communication crow's eyes condescendingly without a trace of emotion, and as soon as it breathed, a string of lightning bolts burst out from a silver-white scale on its body. The gleaming lightning chain shot through a group of messengers indistinctly, heat and electricity instantly burning their small lives to a cloud of black ash.

Before his death, the Messenger Crow was already able to transmit what he saw and heard to the intelligence team behind the Silversand Legion through the "Shadow Pupil", but it didn't matter anymore.

Tianyu Long said: "Lord Tianwei, the part of the energy I gave out has disappeared. ”

The former patriarch of the Transfiguration Clan said with a stern expression: "It seems that my three clans have died on the battlefield for Lord Negar. ”

The meaning of this information is that the plan of the four shape-shifting clansmen to replace the four ancient dragons in the Bailing Legion is over.

A trace of red flashed through the silver-white dragon pupils of the Tianwei Ancient Dragon. Bare. Naked killing intent, it said majestically: "The time has come to turn the tide of this war, set off with this seat and step on the remnants of the Silver Sand Legion!" ”

The three ancient dragons all responded with a high-pitched dragon roar, and the former patriarch of the Transfiguration Clan spun his body and transformed into a giant golden-eyed eagle that flew into the air, standing in the sea of feathers on the back of the Sky Feather Dragon.

Starting from this place, the four ancient dragons and the former patriarch of the Shape-shifting Beast Clan used their fastest speed to travel towards the quicksand snares in the south.

1 minute ago, in the hinterland of the Land of Quicksand, the Lark Legion was engaged in a heated battle with the Silver Sand Legion. On the north side of the battlefield, the large force of the Bailing Legion stood on solid ice, encircling and counterattacking against thousands of self-controlled skeleton soldiers.

The "Steel Ancient Dragon" is located above the Bailing Legion, and the super-large raven incarnated by Kerr endlessly releases the black tide of ravens and the sea of plague mist, while the "Steel Ancient Dragon" controls the pitch-black strong wind to blow away the sea of plague fog that attacks the soldiers of the Bailing Army, and at the same time surrounds the body of the dragon at super high speed, and rides the wind to the sky and the earth just to catch the body of the super-large raven.

On the south side of the battlefield is the open sand land, and in the center of the quicksand land stands the lower half of the trunk of the Heavenly Bone Tree, and the huge network of bone roots fixed the ocean of quicksand, creating a battlefield like walking on the ground for the battle between the bone shell and the three shape-shifting clansmen.

The Transfigurative Clan brandished the domineering 3-meter scissors, and took a step out and teleported to the front and top of the bone shell. The big scissors in his hand seemed to have the power to open the mountain, splitting down from above, and even the air opened the way for it. On the other hand, the body of the bone shell is equivalent to being drained of third-order energy, and its physical strength cannot keep up with the needs of high-intensity combat.

It was too late, and the bone shell shot back with its feet bolted back, raising its left arm to accelerate the birth of antler-like bones, in order to conjure a thick bone shield to block the slash of the big scissors.

A silver-white sword light swept in front of the bone shell's eyes, and the bone shell's left arm fell with a click. The bone shield on his arm didn't even have time to condense in its complete state, and it was split in two with the big scissors of the Transfiguration Clan, and most of his arms were also explained.

The bone shield he casts now only has the defense power of a second-tier defensive ability, and the big scissors of the shapeshifting clan are not a one-in-one enemy at all.

The bone shell stepped back on the sand, losing the balance of his left arm and weakening slightly, and he shook his right arm vigorously to barely stabilize his body. The severed section of his left arm was not a white bone, but a viscous purple-black substance.

The purple-black substance dangled and hung out to the outside of the white bone section, looking extraordinarily permeating.

The Transfigurative Clansman succeeded with a single sword, and the moment his feet landed, he stepped out with dragonfly-like steps and chased after the fleeing bone shell. He raised his arms and danced the big scissors to spin rapidly, and played the 3-meter-long big scissors into a pair of knives and scissors.

The difference in strength between the second order and the third order was a world of difference, and the bone shell did not dare to let his current body be touched by the sword and arrow of the Great Clan of the Transformation Clan. However, the Great Clan has a dexterous and swift movement speed that does not look like it has been seriously injured, which gives the bone shell the illusion of seeing itself being chased by the enemy several times and moving his head inexplicably.

It's been too long since he went from being an irrational beast to Lord Kazan's command with the "Bone Faced Dragon", and the Bone Shell has not faced a battle that is infinitely close to death. It was the position of the leader of the funeral party that kept him in the "safe zone" without near-death battles for a long time, he guarded the territory, ate, fought, and increased his strength, and at some point he evolved the "demon armament" to the level of the Tongtian Bone Tree, which is immune to energy attacks.

Since then, the bone shell has truly lost its opponents. The "Bone-Faced Demon Dragon" is gone, and he is still improving, and his greed for the Strange Virus due to the nature of the Tyrant makes him want to make the "Demon Weapon" in the shape of the Heavenly Bone Tree stronger, and it will never stop.

But at this moment, he lost the ability to use the "demonic armament". After the most powerful offensive and defensive means that he once relied on for comfort disappeared, he was now just a life that had been reawakened by a strong enemy to the anxiety of defeat and the fear of death, and there was no difference between the worm who struggled to survive on the Silver Sand Desert.

Kerr is entangled in the Steeldragon in the distance, Harvey returns to the Pale Palace, and Hiram doesn't know where it is. There was no companion here who could save him, only himself.

The loneliness that came from the darkness in all directions was the same as when the irrational beast crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood.