With bursts of buzzing sounds, it is endless.

In the black pressure of the human mosquito cloud, a circular channel is scattered.

In the center of the circular passage, there is a withered old woman in black, holding a withered vine staff with mosquito and fly wings on her back.

Dark wizard Dilma Rousseff, once a young and beautiful witch, has become a complete old witch in just a few months.

It turned out that the delicate melon seed face had become a crumpled eggplant face, and her body was as torn as the robe on her body, exuding a corrupt, dim and decaying atmosphere.

Rousseff's size turned out to be the largest among all mosquitoes, her body was covered with black light, and the ominous aura lingered, and the other human mosquitoes were controlled by her, and under her command, the entire sky was densely covered.

The old witch Rousseff's wings behind her voice were particularly harsh, and she looked at Princess Manyue, who was standing in the middle of the crowd with a determined face, her wrinkled eggplant face showed a hint of an exaggerated smile.

Ever since the Battle of the Valley, Rousseff has been like a gambler who has lost everything, and she must regain Princess Manyue in order to regain what she has lost.

In order to obtain the princess, Rousseff sacrificed everything she had, including life, to the evil god Moka, who turned Rousseff into a symbol of the plague.

Rousseff, who has been transformed into a plague corpse, is also tortured by the warped forces of darkness every day, and not only has lost her most cherished appearance, but now she has no teeth in her mouth.

She couldn't even hold back the wind when she spoke, and in addition to spreading the plague, Rousseff had lost even the most basic spell-casting ability she had before.

The two pairs of transparent wings behind the old witch Rousseff fluttered rhythmically, shaking the air and making an ethereal, evil sound.

"Manyue, you're here."

"This is the best exchange I've ever made to the great Lord of Darkness, Moka, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Rousseff did her best to show off her rotten shell, which was covered with holes of all sizes, and tiny bugs and mosquitoes burrowed in and out of the holes in her shell.

Zheng ......

Teresa, who was beside the princess, drew the long sword at her waist and guarded her in front of the princess, and at the princess's command, she could transform into a black dragon and tear the old witch to shreds.

Seeing this human female warrior who could turn into a black dragon, Rousseff was obviously very vigilant, but she did not flee, because she had no intention of fighting in the first place.

Rousseff flapped her wings, vibrated the air, and once again uttered, "Hmm! Dear Manyue, my beloved daughter, do you want this dragon to kill me? ”

"But if I die, these fast-flying plague corpses bound together by me will fly all over the kingdom, and the whole kingdom will be buried with me, including your own parents."

After saying this, the swarm of more than 3,000 mosquitoes behind the old witch let out a violent buzzing sound.

Buzz Buzz Buzz .......

These mosquitoes, or terrible monsters known as flying plagues, vibrated in all directions, but they were restrained by the old witch Rousseff.

"Dear Manyue, my beloved daughter, as long as you are willing to return to my side and be my daughter again, we can go to a no-man's land and start over, I will take these plague corpses to the depths of the dark forest, they will never harm humanity, Manyue! Are you willing to leave me for the sake of the people who love you, for the sake of your country, and for the sake of your biological parents? Let's stay together forever, just like we did before. The old witch Rousseff vibrated the air with his wings, and the sound he made was so long and long that it was heard by all who were present.

The people around Princess Manyue looked at the princess who had just saved them with surprise, doubt, and expectation.

Having experienced the torment of the plague and the despair of death, they feared more than anyone that the plague would come again.

Silent ......

Everyone knelt down again, and once again chanted the honorific name of Princess Manyue, but added, please help us.

"Princess Manyue, please save us."

"Princess Manyue, please save us."

......

Over and over again.....

Over and over......

Five thousand people chanted in unison, and the sound of begging in unison was overwhelming the humming sound of the three thousand mosquito wings flapping in the sky.

There was a lot of people in the sky, and the mosquitoes were black and oppressive.

A large number of kneeling and begging on the ground were also black and oppressive.

Between the union of heaven and earth.

The only people standing were the isolated and delicate Princess Manyue and the female warrior Teresa who guarded her.

Between heaven and earth, there is no help.

Princess Manyue's delicate body has to bear the weight of heaven and earth.

The corners of the old witch Rousseff's mouth were slightly hooked, the black dragon Teresa was indeed a very big threat to her, with strong physical strength and anti-demon skin immune to 1-5 ring magic, she was not an opponent at all.

But what does it matter, as long as you can grasp the weakness of Princess Manyue, as long as this lovely princess is still kind, then the princess will inevitably be controlled by herself.

If you want to regain the princess of Manyue, you will be able to have endless youth to squander, and you can once again sacrifice Moka, the lord of darkness and twist, and borrow Moka's great divine power to completely kill the black dragon.

Buzz Buzz ......

The withered old witch descended slowly, and she was sure that Princess Manyue would not kill her, and to kill her would be to turn his back on her own people, and to kill her would be to indirectly murder the entire kingdom.

Seeing that Princess Manyue was still motionless, the black dragon female warrior who posed the greatest threat to her withdrew her long sword and slowly retreated behind Princess Manyue.

After all, she is still a kind little girl.

A smug smile crept up Rousseff's ugly face, her gray feet as white as dry wood stepped on the ground, and her withered arms opened to embrace the delicate princess Manyue.

A cluster of red lotuses blooms.

A strong, flower-armed man with a straw skirt around his waist and unkempt black hair stepped out of the flames.

His fan-like hands grabbed Rousseff's thin neck and twisted it gently.

Click.

Broken.

Then throw it hard.

All the begging people stupidly watched as the demonic witch made a huge arc in the air and fell to the ground with a bang.

After landing, the body and head are separated, the hands and feet are scattered, and it is directly not humanoid.

Not only that.

The flower-armed man's body began to swell, and after one breath, it swelled almost like a god.

He took a deep breath and roared at the flying corpses in the sky.

The rolling sound rushed to the sky.

It almost turned into a sonic dragon, and as far as the sound could reach, the flying plague corpse actually fell.

Teresa was so happy that she suddenly turned into a black dragon and rushed to the sky, trying her best to release her dragon power, and she wanted to subdue the flying plague corpse in the sky with dragon power.