"Remnant...... Demons. He muttered softly to himself.

The neurotoxin was invading his mind, and he had to continue to speed up the few remaining dragon qi in his body to defend against Lovian's toxin.

"Haven't all the demon races been stripped of their venom glands and wings, how can there still be such a person?" Barn said to Ferret, and Lovion heard every word.

Ferrette gave Barn a cold look. Then he turned his gaze to Lovian.

"Remove your toxin, and I can let you live. ”

A faint sadness welled up in Lowe's reassurance, how familiar it was to him, it was only from his own mouth when he said it to his enemy......

He looked into the distance, more than a dozen cavalry were chasing Xue Mo and Ding Kan, who were slowing down, he was sad about the current situation of the demon race, and he was even more angry that he couldn't save a fellow clan even if he tried so hard.

Five hundred years ago, he could only use fruitless revenge to tell his grief and anger for the 600,000 Blood Moon Heroes who followed him-

Lovian stepped forward, his majesty like a blood-colored frenzy.

His eyes were blood-red, as if the blue-white flames burning in front of him were the smiling Akayl, the black mage who hid under the hood forever.

After many life-and-death battles, the knights of the Black Tulip Knights, who had long been accustomed to blood, felt an indescribable fear, which was the innate majesty of the inferior to the superior.

Barn even took half a step back, and Ferret protected the horse with his strong fighting spirit before he could stabilize himself.

The demons in front of you - where are those insensitive demon slaves that Victoria saw. Where is the remnants of the remnants of the demon race in the Minar Forest groveling to the humans!

This is like the first strong demon enemy in the Great Guardian War five hundred years ago, the peerless pride of the Demon Emperor Si Wu who looked down on the world!

In the red mist in front of him, he saw a demon in a blood-red cloak. His face was stained with purple and red blood, his bloody hair fluttered in the wind, and huge black wings rolled up a monstrous dark wave. Behind him was a tragic battlefield strewn with corpses and rivers of blood.

A blood moon that dyes the world the only blood red.

"Click. ”

With a crisp voice, under the desperate and angry momentum of Luo Wei'an, his second crystal nucleus suddenly awakened. A second chakra was formed in him. The essence shield changed to inky blue in an instant, and a demonic pattern appeared from under the skin on his cheek.

Unable to stand Lovian's gaze, Freette roared and stabbed forward. The blue-white flames are in full bloom. Although he didn't know why such a demon boy could have such a terrifying momentum, his strength was only about one level but it was genuine, and with his full strength, Luo Weian would never be lucky.

In the yellow eyes. A few flashes of red. He slowly raised his right hand. Darkness shrouded him, and his delicate right hand was like the claws of a soul-seeking demon in hell in the black essence.

The same dark spirit emerged in front of him.

Freette's gun combo - the dragon thorn was still two meters away.

Lovian's dark bindings were taking shape, and this dark magic, which was too powerful for him now, was a heavy burden on him who had just reached the level of a second-level mage in his brain.

"-Lowe!Don't be bound by darkness!-"

Mastma's shrill voice pierced Lovian's anger, and he calmed down abruptly.

A bolt of blue light shot out, and the small pointed paws pressed against the center of Lovian's eyebrows.

The dry and anxious spiritual space was like being favored by Ganlin, and it suddenly became active again, and the spiritual space that had almost reached the limit was replenished by Mastma's spiritual power, and the dark restraint was completed in an instant.

Giant black hands peeked out from the blackened ground. Fiercely grabbed Felitt in front of him. Ferrette also roared angrily, and his fighting spirit pounced on the giant hand in front of him like a dragon.

Countless tentacle-like dark spirits poked out of the ground. Firmly locked up the other knights and horse thieves. In front of him, Freette's horse tripped over the corrosive dark spirit and fell to the ground. Regardless of his war horse, Ferrett sacrificed himself to pounce, and the dragon thorn rushed unabated!

The sharp edge of the new spirit shield cut into the tip of Ferrett's spear—

Then his movements came to an abrupt halt, and a dart hidden in the darkness pierced Ferrett's throat.

Dressed in black, hidden under a thin veil, was an elf. It was the best archer from the Elven village in the Far City, who Lovian had met on the battlements of the Far City, who was not at all as beautiful as the Elves in his clothes.

Behind her, there was a frightened Xuemo and a longing Dingkan.

The horse thieves and knights, who together numbered more than a hundred, were still fighting against the bondage of darkness.

"Aren't there any humans who ran away?" said the elf lightly, carrying a simple hardwood bow and arrow behind his back. But what caught Lovian's attention even more was the dart she was holding in her hand.

"It's all here. Lovian replied.

The elf nodded indifferently and reached out to cover Xuemo's eyes. Suddenly, there was a whirling black storm, and hundreds of humans screamed "cough cough", clutching their pierced throats, and slowly fell to the ground softly, struggling a few times, and then stopped moving.

Lovian watched the lifeless humans and saw something in Feret's corpse glowing blue-white. He walked over and pulled out a blue-white stone from his broken wound.

Mastema didn't pay attention to this, and loudly scolded Luo Wei'an for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to die to save face. This was unthinkable to Mastma, who was a former subordinate, but for Lowe now, it seemed very appropriate.

"Dragon Soul Crystal?" the elf still covered Xue Mo's eyes, preventing her from seeing such a bloody picture. Dingkan followed behind the elf with a fearful voice.

"I see. The elf said lightly, "You can keep this thing if you want, but this Ferett is a member of the Holy Dragon Family in the human race, and he has a very high status among them." You'll have to be careful with this. ”

Luo Weian smiled, "A few dragons can't help me. ”

Then. Gygmund and the members of the Knights of Merlan rushed to the area, along with Saraus and several local guards.

"Lord Haring, I didn't expect to see you here!" Gigmund said cheerfully. Didn't care about the bloody field. Saraus's face turned pale and pale, obviously difficult to accept the scene in front of him, and the Knights of Merlan looked at the armor of these knights and whispered.

"She's Harlem?" said Mastella, tired of scolding, leaning on Lovian's shoulder and whispering, looking at Lovian's severed left arm in distress.

The deepest part of the Lébin Mine produces the purest lutetium ore. It is the base camp of the Black Wings, who have been entrenched in Edelstein for more than 30 years and have done countless evils.

Not only did the Black Wings occupy the best mining areas, but they also caused huge financial losses to Edelstein every year. Moreover, the Black Wing's all-out terror has made the inhabitants of Edelstein panic beyond their means. However, at the same time, the harsh living environment has forged a young but powerful resistance force like the Rebel Organization and the Merlan Knights, which can compete with the Black Wings that infiltrate the entire Osirian continent.

And mysteriously. The identity of the leader of the most recognizable terrorist forces in Osiria has always been a mystery. Not even the rebel group that has been fighting it for years knows who the true owner of the Black Wings is. Many people speculate that it is the crazy scientist Gremair and his cold-blooded team who experimented on living people. It is also claimed that the powerful fourth-level sorceress of the Black Wings, Eleonor, and the general of the regular legion in the Black Wings, Ibeh - but in front of the real high-ups of the rebels such as the silent Gygmont, this qiē does not seem to be the truth.

In the labyrinthine corridors and aisles deep in the mines of Lebains, workers wearing black hard-brimmed hats walked. Their faces are stiff and their steps are fast, and there is a kind of efficiency and speed everywhere. In the labyrinthine underground network, there are a dizzying number of offices everywhere, and the staff members are rapidly flipping through the texts in their hands. Silent.

A deeper area is a training ground for young staff. They also silently accepted the hellish training environment created by the instructors. Not everyone has a leader's affection for Francis. They don't have the same amazing talent as Francis, so they can only use their own efforts to fight for a chance to get ahead in the future.

On the next level, there is a warehouse where lutetium ore is stacked. A large amount of energy is drawn from these hedrons, which emit white, blue, and red, and is injected into the huge life-work system that sustains the daily work of the Black Wings. This is the work of the mad scientist Grimmel, whose "Black Wing's Altered Cone" worries Edelstein's mothers with a penchant for using children as real objects.

On the next floor, there is the living area of the hundreds of thousands of members of the Black Wings, the real high-level and cadres. There are very few people who are qualified to become the cadres of the Black Wings, but none of them are either without great personal strength, or have a brilliant brain like Grimel, or a superb military command like Ibekh.

And one level further down is the room where the legendary owner of the Black Wings is located. And his identity, even most of the cadres are unknown. Only the best and most trustworthy cadres have ever been received by the leader. For others, they only know the owner of the zài, and that's it.

Dressed in a black trench coat and wearing sunglasses, the number one general of the Black Wings, Ibehe stepped on the "click" sound of his military boots and walked towards the deep corridor in front of him.

"Ahh......h Ibekh, where are you going?" a somewhat flattering voice came from a corner, and then a woman with waist-length orange hair and a face delicately cosmeared with makeup turned out. Although she does not have the title of cadre, she is the head of all the civil officials of the Black Wings, and the secretary general of the Black Wings, Le Di'an.

Although Ibehe was a little dissatisfied with Radian's greasy tone, he also had a little wary awe of this woman whose status was not below him in the slightest. Her legendary and inexhaustible brain and seemingly inexhaustible energy are valuable resources for Black Wings.

Ibeh nodded: "Le Dian I'm going to see my lord." ”

"Is it for Francis's business again?"

"This matter cannot be delayed any longer. ”

Le Dian twisted his body and looked self-pitying, "This time period is not the time for adults to like to meet." ”

"I have the privilege of seeing adults at any time, don't I?" Ibehe was a little unhappy at Radian's obstruction. Luckily, Radiant didn't really stand in the way.

"Good luck. Radian's fluttering voice came, and then she smiled and hid in the darkness.

It's a bright and gorgeous room, and even has a few windows that let out the sound of birds. Dark-toned style décor. The wallpaper is full of children's favorite rabbit cartoon patterns, and there are clean rabbit dolls thrown everywhere on the ground. A small coffee table, a fluffy sofa. No one would have imagined that this was a room hundreds of meters deep underground.

At the moment, the owner of the room did not appreciate the decoration of his favorite room. She stood at the bottom of this room, the true deepest part of the Black Wings.

Orka Ivey Cybaneswan, the former commander of the First Army, is one of the Winged Demon Twins. Gently caressing the crystal coffin in front of him.

The crystal coffin was filled with a faintly fluorescent liquid, exuding majestic energy fluctuations. At the height of the energy was a Winged Demon boy with almost identical facial features to Orka.

Unlike the two long braids that Orka pulled up. The young man of the Winged Demon Clan was draped in long silver hair that could wrap himself, and his delicate and handsome facial features were soaked in the energy solution and were slightly puffy. There was no gray air flow under his skin, and his whole body was a lifeless pale.

From any point of view, Siu Loka Sarbaneswan, who is a stone's throw away from the delicate little hands beyond the Orka crystal coffin. This is the last demon emperor of the demon race. All are separated from Orca Yin and Yang.

Orka was suspended in the air a foot above the ground, and her face was sad that she had never seen in front of outsiders, but it did not detract from her beauty in the slightest. In the faint sadness, the once eccentric Orka seems so gentle and considerate, she is just a lonely girl who has lost her support and hopes that her relatives can come back.

"Orka said, Brother Siu, come back quickly......" Her bloodless lips kissed the cold crystal coffin, "Orka knew she was wrong. Is it okay for Orka to apologize...... Brother, wake up......"

The majestic energy poured into Siwu's slender body, and then disappeared like a mud cow into the sea. This incessant infusion of energy had continued, and Orka came to his senses. Find the ten years of Siu who was sealed in the crystal and in a state between life and death. And until now, he had only just healed Siwu's wounds, and he didn't know how long it would take for him to regain consciousness.

And every day, Orka keeps his free time by the side of Siu in the crystal coffin, hoping that his sincere prayers will create a miracle.

But she was well aware of Siwu's state, and the possibility of her soul being silent for five hundred years without dissipating was very slim......

Crystal tears splashed from Orka's purple eyes with five swirling pupils and fell onto the crystal coffin, beautiful and poignant.

She felt a slight fluctuation in her breath. She immediately learned of Ibeh's request, and the Winged Demon Supreme Orka immediately replaced Orka, a lonely girl waiting for her loved ones. The weak expression was immediately replaced by coldness, and the short staff beside her fell back into her hand.

A minute later, Ibeh, who had bent down to wait, felt a cold wind blow blowing. He knew the adults had arrived.

"Sit down. Orka whispered.

Ibeh hurriedly thanked him, and carefully sat down on the chair beside him, not daring to stick to the back of the chair.

"Orka wants to know, did you come to me because of Francis?"

"Your Excellency......," Ibech was perpetually uneasy in his master's room, "and dare to ask Your Excellency whether it is proper for His Excellency Francis to be in the enemy camp?"

Orka's face was expressionless, hovering an inch above her chair, "Orka doesn't want to answer you about this. I'll just say that Francis is next to Orca's best friend, and that makes Orca happy. ”

Ibeh was obviously a little unsure, he was one of the very few people who knew that Orka was one of the Dark Mage Legions five hundred years ago, her friend? Could it be another Legion?

"Subordinate convicted...... His Excellency Francis is extremely talented, and if he can't be used by us, I'm afraid my black wings will be in danger. Ibeh felt his cold sweat dripping.

Orka let out a soft snort of rage.

Ibeh immediately threw himself on the ground, "Offended ...... subordinates"

"Get up, Orka won't punish you like this. Orca's soft voice seemed to merge with the air in the room, "Only in the hands of Orca's friends can Francis use his talent to the fullest." Do you know what the goal of my Black Wing is?"

"Ah...... Resurrect, resurrect the Black Mage, rule Osiria......"

"Just remember, Orka can't put all his chips on the resurrection of the Dark Mage. The matter of the Seal Stone made Orka not very happy...... Even if we are strong, we can't compete with the Osilian Empire of Shinas and the Earth Temple of Ulysses II. We must use other forces, such as using Francis as a bridge to temporarily link us to Sinas. In order to achieve our goal, we are secretly using each other with Shinas for the time being, and it is not impossible to choose. ”

Ibehe listened to a cold sweat, this is really the big plan and big strategy that this former army commander can come up with, this kind of subordinate person is best to be obedient, don't rashly ask questions and question the ability of the leader.

"Your Excellency...... The subordinates understand that Francis's resignation report is considered to be a pass?"

Ibech did not hear a response for a long time, and after half an hour had passed, he ventured to look up and see that Orka had long since disappeared. (To be continued......)