Edward rode the Elan and rushed to the Woodland Kingdom overnight, he felt the power of darkness around him growing, and the fog on the Misty Mountains became thicker, making it impossible to see what was ahead of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this bit of fog was not an obstacle for Alan, its powerful wings inspired many strong winds, carrying dazzling holy light, constantly breaking through the fog and darkness, and speeding through the air.

Before he left for the Woodland Kingdom, he had to find someone - the Skin-Pierced Bion, who had impressed Edward and had appeared as a reinforcement during the Battle of the Five Armies.

According to Bion, most of their Phi Men were captured by the Orcs, and he was the only one who escaped, and if these Phis, who had a deep blood grudge against the Orcs, could join the Knights, it would add another strong strength to the Knights.

Just as he was about to break out of the Misty Mountains, three shuddering breaths approached quickly from afar, this thick and disgusting aura that Edward could feel far away even in the fog and night.

"Looks like we're going to have to fight an air battle!" Edward's eyes froze, shaking off the sword cloth, and holding Xingyao in one hand with his right hand and said to Alan.

He was answered by Alan's high-spirited, scrappy chirp.

Then a thick fog followed, and the three breaths quickly headed towards Edward and Alan, and before he could see them, Edward felt an aura of corrosion and fear envelop him, and sharp and piercing breaths rang in his ears, trying to weaken his courage.

"Demon hunters, punish all evils!" Edward held up his star and shouted the Demon Hunter's slogan. Starlight then emitted a powerful blast of holy light, dispelling the surrounding fog, along with the evil black magic cast by the three enemies.

This kind of black magic may be terrifying to ordinary people. But for Edward, who has the blessings of the Light, it is simply not worth mentioning. Even without the Light, Edward's years of experience in fighting Warcraft and his tenacious faith and courage would not have allowed the other party to succeed.

Under the intense light of the Holy Light, Edward could see clearly what these three auras were.

They were three disembodied ghostly creatures, and it would have been difficult for the average person to see them without the black armor that covered them.

Three armored wraiths rode on corroded flying beasts, their tattered cloaks hunting in the wind and creepy screams coming from their mouths.

One armed with a huge mace, one with a long lance, and the other with a short cane, circled around Edward, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"It's the Ring Spirits!" Edward's brows twitched, the one who could grow like this must be the third of the Nine Great Ring Spirits that Gandalf had told him, "I didn't go to you, but you sent it to the door yourself?"

"Holy Grip!" Edward had no mercy for this utterly evil creature, and was a great drag skill against the wizard-type Ringwraith who was the most threatening in air combat.

The force of the Divine Grip was mutual, and by using this skill on the ground, Edward was able to anchor himself to the ground with his heavy concentration. But in the air, this skill competes with the flight ability of both mounts.

Edward had absolute confidence in Alan, and as soon as his Divine Grip was cast, Alan flapped his wings and flew backwards, dragging the Ringwraith over.

The wizard let out a terrifying scream, and with one hand he struggled to grasp the reins of the flying beast, and with a wave of his short cane in the other, a shadow ball with a strong corrosive aura shot at Edward. At the same time, the other two Ringwraiths also rushed towards Edward.

Of course, Edward would not ignore the other two strong enemies, and with a wave of his free right hand, the huge star shine came out of his hand, waiting for the fierce wind to whizz towards the spear ringing spirit.

As for the Shadow Orb and another Ringwraith, Edward was confident that Alan would be able to handle it.

Alan didn't disappoint him, and its wings unleashed a wind blade that easily dispersed the Shadow Orb. At the same time, his sharp hawkbill opened, and a ray of holy light shot out from it, heading straight for the Hammer Ringling's face with two blood-red eyes hidden by the hood.

The three Ringwraiths were a little surprised by Edward and Alan's rebellion. In Middle-earth, they are the kings of the sky, and no one can face them. Now a human suddenly appeared, and their joint attack was defused in the blink of an eye, causing them to fall into a panic.

The spear spirit faced the fierce star whirlwind, how dare he take it? The holy light carried by the giant sword made him feel extremely uncomfortable from a distance-he screamed and manipulated the flying beast to dodge.

The Mace Ring Spirit also didn't dare to force Alan's holy light ray, but the holy light ray was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it shot in front of him, and he could only tilt his body reluctantly.

A terrifying scream rang out from above the Misty Mountains, and Alan's rays of light struck the mace's Ringwraith's shoulders before being refracted by the entity's armor, leaving a silvery-white scar of fire on his chest.

The body of the Ringwraiths had long since decayed, they were the existence of shadow spirits, they were shadow creatures who were not even a little used to the sunlight, not to mention the divine light? Just a small wound could make them feel a sharp pain and make him tremble violently.

Without the control of his master, his mount, the Flying Beast, began to flee into the distance—the same evil Flying Beast feared the Light.

Edward didn't pay any attention to the Ringwraith who had been struck by the Light, and he was dragging a short staff Ringwraith in his hand!

With Alan's strong mobility and stability in the air, Edward tried his best to control his body, and with a wave of his left hand, he threw the short staff spirit on the other end of the Divine Grip towards the path of Starlight's whirlwind!

Edward's flick was extremely ingenious, not only throwing the short staff spirit towards the circle path of Xingyao, but also throwing this ring spirit at the spear riding spirit who made an evasive action!

Edward and Alan's first air cooperation made Edward feel unparalleled comfort, this is an additional function of soul binding, any command and communication, no need to say it, only soul induction.

The spear ringing spirit who had just made an evasive action didn't have time to react, and collided with the short-rod ringling, and then they had to face the Holy Light Star, which was manipulated by Edward's fighting spirit and roared back!

The strong holy light caused the two rings to be inspired by the long-lost breath of death! The immortal spell attached to them also seemed to be afraid of this holy light, and it was almost as if it was about to evaporate by this scorching divine light.

Faced with life and death, the stronger spear ringing spirit made a natural move - he blocked the short staff ringing spirit in front of him, and jumped directly from the flying beast himself.

A tragic and terrible cry sounded again in the sky above the Misty Valley, and the short staff ring spirit was directly split in half by the Holy Light Starlight, turning into two bodies of pitch-black light, which were evaporated by the Holy Light, leaving only a pair of black armor, left on the back of the flying beast that fled in a hurry.

Alan wouldn't let the beast go, it flew quickly, its beak piercing through the beast's body with its sharp beak of holy light, tearing its wings apart with its sharp claws, and then a spiral dashed towards the lance ringlings that fell to the ground.

Edward caught one of the rings dropped by the Wandwraith, and looked sharply at the Lance Wraith in free fall in the air.

The Ringwraith let out a howl of terror, and his body shrunk, giving up the armor that covered it, and turning into a full ghost form, escaping into the fog.

Edward stopped with a frown, looked at the Hammer Ringwraith that had disappeared into the mist, and decided not to pursue it again.

Putting the ring away, Edward flew out into the dark glades.

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The next morning, Edward flew over the Misty Valley to the ranch of Bion the Phipes.

The tall figure still wore his trademark shackles, and was there chopping wood with a giant axe. Alan's massive movement made him hold the great axe, but when he saw who it was, a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Long time no see, Edward the Dragon Slayer. Bion approached him and gave Edward a hug.

"Long time no see, Bion. Edward smiled and patted Bion on the back, then up and down.

"How's it going, have the orcs ever been here?" asked Edward.

"They don't dare. "This place has already received the protection of the Woodland Elf Kingdom and the Lonely Mountain Dwarf Kingdom, even without their protection, they have to think about how to face me as a monster." ”

"However, orcs have been particularly rampant lately, and even their dog-legged goblins dare to appear nearby at night. ”

"I also sense the approach of the dark Ones recently, so I want to invite you to visit you old friends this time. ”

"What are you going to do?" said Bion as he chatted with Edward as he led him into the house.

"I intend to form an organization to deal with the dark forces. Edward took a sip of water and said bluntly, "I will impart divine power to the members of the Order. ”

As he spoke, Edward's hand flickered with holy light.

"Oh, what a divine power, the power I felt in that old wizard. Bion was not surprised, in his mind, it was surprising that a warrior who could slay a dragon did not have a little unusual power.

"So, you're going to invite me to join as well?" said Bion, and before Edward could reply, he continued, "I'll join." I believe in you, and for the sake of my humiliated people!"