Looking at the seven sabre-rattling sacrifices in front of him, Heling's body suddenly retreated, only to see that each of them began to release their respective abilities, and they were about to attack Heling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Before Heling could make a move, pieces of ice cubes passed by him, shooting swiftly towards the menacing sacrifices.

The life level of the priests is forty, how can they be hurt by such a simple attack, with a sneer, all the priests flicked their sleeves, and the dozens of ice cubes were swept out.

What a joke, this is the strength of the dragon?

"Huh!?"

The priests who were about to make their hands rushed one after another, and a sense of oppression filled the air, and their every movement was extremely laborious.

Hering bowed down, stretched out his palms in front of him, and released the gamma energy in his body with extreme precision, forming a vacuum around the sacrifice.

The air is squeezed out, and only gamma energy is invisibly disturbed.

"Up!"

With a low shout, a raging blue flame was released from the palm of Herling's hand, and a moment later, when the seven priests were stunned, their bodies were all burned with the inexplicable fire of the River Styx.

"This time, all of them."

Hering sneered, his body suddenly rushed forward, two fists quickly raised back, and after approaching a priest, only to hear a bang, the two fists carrying great force shattered his head in an instant, his brain splattered, blood spurted out, and with a thud, the priest fell.

"It's your turn." Herring's smile was gentle, his face was stained with plasma and blood that jumped out, and the next second, the remaining six priests in the vacuum area burst their heads one after another in surprise.

The second time he used his original combat skills, this time Hering was much more proficient, and did not cause a large loss of gamma energy, and killed stronger enemies in less time.

The fire of the River Styx spread, burning twelve corpses to a blackened black and giving rise to a disgusting smell.

At the same time, Callister and Scott's eyes widened, as if they didn't believe what was happening, and the priests, who were exuding full majesty one second, burst their heads inexplicably the next!

An inexplicable blue flame also burned!

Calliste hated it, those were the core of the sect, even if they lacked strength, but they were also managers in important positions, and when they died, countless complicated things would surface.

As soon as he thought of those official duties in the city, he had a headache and hammered his head with his fist, and Callist exhaled deeply, his chest rising and falling, enduring the anger that was about to explode.

Of course, she didn't care about the life or death of the sacrifices, those old guys still interrupted their positions all the time, but they were killed by the enemy, and no one could bear it, let alone the arrogant queen.

"The blue flame ......," Scott asked, dumbfounded, and then surprised.

"The Fire of Styx, I didn't expect to be obtained by him, but it's mine right away." Callist sneered, and with a leap of his hand, he landed where the priests had died before.

Sure enough, the awakened dragon hid here to assassinate him, and looking at the silver-white scales glowing with cold light on Heling's arm, Callist decided that he was the dragon.

"Brutes should be suppressed in the mausoleum all the time." Calliste sneered, the sword in his left hand was slowly raised, and suddenly it shone with a fiery red light, and a soul-like substance wandered above the sword body, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Huh." Herring sneered.

Calliste glared at Hering with disgust, and the long sword in his hand swirled rapidly, stabbing straight at Hering's chest, and the sword pierced a long light and shadow in the void, aggressive.

He Ling quickly dodged, the sword passed by, cutting the air, just the sharp wind that brought up, all made He Ling's arm a little painful, if this sword didn't dodge, there was no need for an arm.

"It's so ruthless!"

Surprised, Hering hurriedly retreated, this is not a dead end, you can still escape from the rear.

Elena was already in a battle posture behind her, her beautiful eyes staring coldly at Calliste, who smiled flirtatiously and full of disdain.

With graceful steps, it seemed that he had only taken a few steps, but the queen's figure suddenly appeared in front of the two.

Herring was surprised by the speed, and she performed a pace that no ordinary person could learn, a right-hook with no skill, which was lit with the fire of the River Styx, and slammed into the queen.

"Smack."

Callist stretched out the palm of his right hand and easily took Herling's thick fist, which slapped against her palm with a clear crisp sound.

Hering withdrew his arm, shocked, because of the punch that shocked his arm was already numb, such a strong force was easily taken by the delicate woman in front of him.

Seizing the gap, Yelena hurriedly used her combat skills, and the Elemental Apostle spun wildly, spewing out a large number of ice crystals, which condensed into a huge ice ball in the air before smashing into the queen fiercely.

"Let's go!"

Yelena's shouts brought Herling back to her senses, and the two of them jumped to the stone platform with the young dragon, and then ran straight out of the dark room in a series of leaps.

"Rubbish!" Callist was furious, the fool had been running away from the beginning until now, and he had no intention of fighting hard, could it be that the strength of the legendary dragon would be so weak?

The Sakura Blossom Fall Footwork unfolds, and Calliste's speed increases to an astonishing level, flying like a cherry blossom falling, making it easy to chase or dodge enemies without losing grace.

A moment later, just as they were about to escape from the corridor, Callist appeared silently behind the two of them, and Hering and Lian did not notice it in the slightest.

"Come over to me." Her Majesty snorted lightly, reached out and grabbed Yelena's shoulder, only to hear the crisp sound of bones breaking, Lian screamed, and her body suddenly softened.

"Lotus!" Hering paused suddenly, and found that Yelena had suddenly disappeared, he hurriedly turned around and ran, "You let her go for me!" ”

Calliste dragged Yelena back into the dark room again, and even if Herring chased after her, it would take tens of seconds.

"It looks like he cares about you a lot, he caught you, see how he reacts, right?" Gently stroking Lian's fair face with his fingers, Calliste's eyes became vicious, and his palm instantly turned into sharp claws, and he was about to scratch Lian's face.

Lian groaned in pain, still struggling and waving her left arm to signal Hering to run away.

And Herring was already coming this way.

"That dead dog scratched my face, and I want you to make amends!" Her Majesty snorted coldly and grabbed it angrily.

"Ahh What is it?! Calliste exclaimed in resentment, and the moment her fingernails touched her skin, they only felt extremely hard, and directly scratched a layer of her nails.

She hurriedly shook off Yelena and looked at the sudden appearance in front of her in surprise.

"So you are!" What stopped her from scratching was an extremely hard dragon claw, and looking along the claw, a ravine-crisscrossed dragon head appeared in front of Her Majesty's eyes.

A newborn dragon, his eyes glowing crimson, staring at Calliste coldly, although small, still surprised Calliste.