Chapter 504: Scarlet Wedding Dress: The Man Who Went to the Legend

"Uncle Ammiro!" Dante wanted to say something, but the impatient Ammiro had already charged forward, and he really saw death as home.

"This barbarian uncle is really impulsive!" Nafi couldn't help but spit out.

"Go up! we can't get out of the way!" Aragorn's low, magnetic voice rang out, his dark eyes darkening and his sighing barrier covered with an invisible light.

Knock! Knock!

His brave heart was beating like a bell and drum in war.

"Aragorn is right! Cassie was able to recover a 10% McKeeck, and he began to control the remnants of the Ice Age to attack.

"Isn't it a legend? Nafi gritted his teeth fiercely, they have met legends over the years, and there are even thousand-year-old powerhouses like the Dark Ancient God and Peolista, haven't they also died.

People die and birds rise to the sky! Immortal for thousands of years!

With such a mentality, with a ruthless spirit, several people in Aragon went completely crazy.

Arsat, who had been harvesting before, had already disappeared into the darkness before the legendary beast appeared, and he could also see the predicament at this time.

For the smooth implementation of the next plan, and for the road of the strong man in his heart, he set his sights on a legendary demonic beastβ€”β€”β€”β€” Winged Night Monarch Tiger!

The Winged Night Monarch Tiger is a dark and abyss-based magical beast, and it also retains the characteristics of the king of tigers, and its combat power is enough to rank in the top three in the five-headed legend!

It can be said that to himself, Arsati is too ruthless!

Scold!

The blood silver light passed, and Arte made a move!

Shadow House** Ghost Cut!

This knife is a temptation!

"Roar!"

As a legend, it is also the existence of the chapter of legends, and the two-winged Night Monarch Tiger felt the existence of the insect for the first time.

That's right, in his eyes, the human being of Arti is nothing more than a bug.

In the face of the attack of the insects, the Winged Night Tiger looked very perfunctory, and only used the legendary power to arrange a defensive barrier around his body, and did not even use magic.

Zizi!

The black knife slashed lightly without a word, and the sharp sound of breaking the air condensed into a thin line, like a moonstring ribbon, soft and lore!

Click!

The barrier shattered, and the fierce expression of the Winged Night Monarch finally showed a hint of unexpected surprise.

This human is very interesting!

Smack!

"Still not enough?"

With a single blow, Artati fell to his knees, his back to the winged Night Tiger. He muttered softly, the knife in his hand even colder.

"Boom!"

The slightly provoked Winged Night Monarch Tiger roared fiercely, and the sound waves were churning, like a circle of black spurting thin, forming a faint magic!

As we all know, any mage who enters the Grand Magister has a deep understanding of formulas!

And after breaking through the shackles of the gods and burying them in the legend, this understanding will be transformed into understanding!

For the powerful of legends and above, their existence can stir up a storm! It is naturally not difficult to construct a temporary magic in a short period of time!

Although this sound wave is only a temporary magic, for Arsat, it is no less than a heavy blow from the Grand Magus!

"Come on!"

Arsati smiled cruelly. Unprepared, prepare to resist the impact of the next sound wave!

"Look for death!

The Winged Night Monarch Tiger smiled playfully, this human being is so weak, and he still dares to resist hard? What is this not death?

It had already foreseen what was to come, and under the imminent onsonic attack, the human would completely lose its will and become a soulless corpse!

Airplanes!

When the first round of impact came, Arsat's head exploded, and the fierce shock wave destroyed his spirit step by step, making him fall into hell!

Ahhβ€”β€”β€”β€”h

At the same time, a scream rang out from behind Arti, and a magic was flickering with a dim light.

Ancient Magic!Soul Resentment!

The more the soul and spirit are injured, the stronger the amplification!

Smack!

The realm of Arte began to loosen, and the familiar power gradually returned!

Not only that, but the right arm of the Dark Ancient God, who had already merged with him, frantically swallowed the dark qi around him, and from a distance, Arzadi looked like a great demon!

His long fluttering hair was as black as ink, and he was full of evil nature!

"This guy is crazy!" Nafi scolded, he couldn't see Arzadi's intentions until now?

"He's crazy! He's crazy and he's going to chase Ike. Aragorn's eyes sparkled.

Arte is definitely an X-factor, in terms of realm and initial combat effectiveness, he can't rank among the others! But once he forms a general trend with the help of a few ancient magics! Even Ike can suppress it when he goes crazy!

This is the dark sword path that belongs to him! Don't die in annihilation, explode in annihilation!

The Winged Night Tiger also sensed that something was wrong, and he began to put away the contempt in his eyes, and finally detected the changes in Arsatti.

"The more you hurt, the stronger you get? Thinking in his heart, the Winged Night Monarch Tiger began to take a tiger step, and the black pattern on his forehead was as hot as fire, as if he had come alive and had a soul and life!

"Darkness and bitterness can't stop me, and death is an end and a carnival. Arsati muttered to himself, he had stabbed out.

Shout!

Reincarnation on the other side!

Rumble!

A knife has two sides of heaven and earth, such as yin and yang!

Since Winnie re-transformed the dragon egg, his knife has a little more artistic conception!

And this artistic conception is enough to become a stepping stone for him to buckle into the legend!

Jun Yan!

The king character on the forehead of the Winged Night Monarch Tiger disappeared, and a layer of dark blue fire did burn on his body.

Jun Yan is not an extreme element, but a strange fire inherited by the Jun Hu clan, with a powerful corrosive power!

The moment the sorrow of parting touched Jun Yan, it dissipated.

Artaldi's knife didn't pause, and continued to slash towards the head of the Winged Night Monarch Tiger!

When β€”β€”β€”β€”

The knife broke through the Jun Flame without any hindrance, but the blade was blocked an inch out of the skin!

"Roar!"

The Winged Night Monarch Tiger raised its head and roared, and the impact at such a close range directly knocked Alzadi into the air.

Not surprisingly, Arsati was violently hammered all over his body. Although the Winged Night Monarch Tiger has mastered the magic of the two departments, his strength and speed are no different!

"Saty!" Nafi had always been knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted, and when he saw his brother flying around like a sandbag, he was already furious and immediately prepared to rescue him.

"That's the gap between you and me!"

The roar of the Winged Night Tiger didn't stop, but his beast language had become the standard Ello language in Arzadi's ears!

"Is there a big gap?" Artalde's body was swollen and bruised in many places, and even his bones were broken a lot, and the only thing that was not damaged was probably the right arm of the Dark Old God.

But what is puzzling is that his strength is soaring wildly!

It even touched the bottleneck of the sixth to seventh order!

Unbelievable speed of lifting!