Zira!

The flame intersects with the electric light, and a dense small crack appears at the intersection.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound in the air, and the fireball exploded, and a large black flame rushed towards the surroundings, spreading to two meters, and then shrinking strangely towards the center, turning into a pitch-black ball the size of a baseball with no light visible. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A palpitating force came from the sphere, as if it was about to break through a black hole in space.

Boom!

An extremely low explosion exploded in his ears, and when he heard this sound, John frowned slightly, and a solemn look flashed on his face.

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the pitch-black sphere, and large black light surged out, like the tumbling waters of the River Styx, and everywhere it went, everything turned into nothingness.

The air churned violently, the dull impact rippled in the space, the dust flew, the earth and stones splashed, everyone quickly closed their eyes, and when they opened again, everything in front of them disappeared strangely.

The surroundings were empty, and it seemed to be back to the way it had been, and there was nothing else in the huge space except for the altar that had been turned into rubble.

Simbaru walked up to John with a bitter face, plopped, and fell to one knee on the ground,

"Master!"

"Hmm!"

John nodded, gathered the energy sword in his hand, patted it on the shoulder, and smiled encouragingly,

"Well done!"

The night demon trembled, his cheeks twitched violently, and he had the urge to scold his mother in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he just nodded flatteringly,

"It's all the master's good guidance."

John smiled, and turned his gaze to the girl and the old vampire to the side,

"You're doing a good job, too."

Amy smiled and nodded, her expression was gentle and gentle, without the slightest hint of a little girl's jump.

Galiavir was like a mourner, bowed slightly, and stopped talking, the bridge point of the Thunder Heart was the guardian task assigned to him by Fenrir, and now that the bridge point is gone, with the vicious character of that wolf, how could it let itself go, maybe it is rushing here in a hurry.

But! Galiavel's heart moved, and he looked up at the winged man in the distance, his eyes thoughtful

Isn't that the perfect opportunity to take it out.

At the same time, at the top of the lonely mountain, a crack suddenly appeared in the gloomy and gloomy sky, and the crack spread from east to west, spanning several miles in the intervening period.

The creatures who saw this scene raised their heads one after another, their faces shocked, the magical scene was really strange, but the next moment, this strangeness disappeared and turned into deep horror.

Click!

An incomparably clear cracking sound came from the sky, and the crack suddenly increased,

Bang!

The crack exploded, the invisible shock wave swept through the sky, the silver moonlight fell, and the gray canopy suddenly had an extremely long channel of light.

The moonlight, the stars, the sky, and the crooked moon appeared in a world shrouded in darkness like this in a world that had not been seen for thousands of years.

Unfortunately, this scenery came and went quickly, and the fog rolled over, blocking the passage in an instant, and the sky returned to its original state, as if nothing had changed.

But some powerful creatures are still aware of it,

Something seems to be missing from this world.

……

Deep in the Foggy Mountains, an unknown low cave**.

Sixteen magical lanterns were suspended side by side in the air, and the green flames emitted a seeping glow, illuminating all the shadows and dyeing the whole room an eerie green.

Deep in the cavern, in a nest of bones and hair, the Lord of the Misty Mountains is engaged in a consistent dormant activity.

Like other long-lived ancient creatures, sleep is an indispensable daily activity for Fenrir, spending ninety percent of its life in sleep, the best way to spend time and the best means of accumulating strength.

But at this moment, a violent shock came from above.

Click!

On the altar in the center of the cave, the purple energy crystal representing the three-pointed star magic array shattered, and the terrifying energy swept through the cave like a shock wave with countless tiny currents.

Sixteen dark lamps went out one after another, the green light faded, and the whole cave suddenly became dark.

Fenrir opened his swirling eyes, glanced at the altar, his face showing impatience, licked the hair on his neck that had been pressed down, changed his position, and closed his eyes again.

Sixteen dark lamps were lit again, snoring splashed, and the cave gradually froze, as if nothing had happened.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the quiet atmosphere to be broken.

A pitch-black vortex appeared out of thin air in front of the altar, and the light and shadow met, and a strange figure with a snake cane appeared.

The strange man was more than two meters tall, covered in a black robe and wearing a black snake mask, and his face could not be seen clearly, but judging from the bulge of the robe on its back, its webbed fingers, and the purple-brown scales on the back of its hands, it was not human.

The strange man looked up at the altar and found that one of the three rotating energy balls in the formation map was missing, and the divine light in his eyes was victorious, and he shouted,

"Who destroyed my magic array?"

The sound of hatred spread through the cave, and Fenrir shook his ears, ignoring it, not even opening his eyes.

The strange man breathed heavily, his dark pupils burning with angry flames, and his staff pointed forward, and an electric current shot out from the front and struck the clearing in front of Fenrir.

Syllable!

A crater appeared in the ground, and the earth and rocks cracked, and stones flew everywhere, and a few of them happened to hit the tip of the wolf's rounded nose.

At this moment, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

An incomparably terrifying pressure descended on the cave, Fenrir slowly opened his eyes, the eyeballs filled with black mist were like black holes that swallowed light, invisible power filled the eyes, even the air swirled, and the stones on the tip of his nose turned directly into powder.

A low roar exploded in the cave, and the sound was thick and hoarse, like muffled thunder in a thick cloud, with terrifying penetrating power.

It raised its head, its mouth opened slightly, revealing its white fangs, and the murderous aura emitted from its body almost condensed into a solid, causing the temperature in the cave to drop by more than ten degrees.

Under this gaze, the strange man involuntarily bit and foamed, only to feel that his body was in a terrible whirlpool, and the slightest mistake would be twisted into pieces by the surrounding air currents. It took a step back, thought of something, gritted its teeth and hurriedly moved forward, its face twitched unnaturally, but its eyes did not flinch, and shouted,

"Damn, don't forget hundreds of years ago, if it weren't for us, you'd be just a wild dog in a cage now,

We helped you, and you have to reciprocate,

Otherwise, I'll tie Klepnier back to your neck and give you a taste of a domestic dog. ”

As he spoke, the strange man recited the incantation, and a small chain one foot long appeared on his right hand, the chain was gray and dull, and it looked very ordinary, but it seemed to have life and shuttled back and forth in the air.