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"Amazing. Watching his right arm gradually disappear under the attack of the flames, as an opponent, Rathfil couldn't help but admire the attack of the three Birmingham, who seemed to be weak, but they caused irreparable trauma to an epic hero, even Rathfil wanted to give them a respectable title, anyway, it was much better than the fight between the two elf kings, at least Birmingham really gambled his life, but those two were complete, there was no fighting atmosphere.

The flying moon blade became the only sight in Razfield's eyes, and after several encounters in succession, there was no other means between the wind chasers and the wind rangers except for their dancing moon blades, and even the moon blades on both sides were only full of temptation, and the seemingly stalemate situation was actually just Razfield's illusion.

"The fight between the two of you is really nothing to be seen. The skeleton Razfil finally couldn't stand the temptation of the two elves to test each other, and took the initiative to attack, and the cold soul fire reflected on the body of the Windranger.

With a wave of the Moonblade's arm, the Windranger's nimble figure instantly retreated rapidly, dodging the Windranger's attacking Moonblade, narrowing his eyes to look at the skeleton Razfil who left a turquoise light on his body, and once again holding up a sharp Moonblade in his petite palm.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Isn't it obvious, Your Excellency Windranger has lived a little too long, and his head is funny. The skeleton Rathfil shrugged her shoulders, her remaining left hand squeezed down into the void, and a dark shadow broke through the layers of snow and returned to her hand.

The rust could not hide the intense killing intent that shrouded the blade, and the one-on-one situation became one-on-two in an instant, and the Song of the Wind Chaser seemed to be very welcoming to the intervention of the skeleton Rasphil, at least the moonblade that surrounded her had increased to a rare five.

The stalemate of the battle situation suddenly turned, and the flat brows of the Windranger also distorted, looking at Birmingham attached to the back of the demonic beast, he was probably the only one who could help his side, and this human nobleman was also an unstable bomb, who knew when he would stab himself in the back.

The current situation suddenly became unfavorable, which made the confident Windranger angry, and at the same time, an unprecedented chagrin rose in his heart, sure enough, trading with the regent was tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, it seemed that the demon mongrel's words were not wrong, and living too long had made his vigilance not the same as before.

But just when the Windranger was annoyed that he was in a disadvantageous situation, the dragon that had been shaking its head finally stopped its deafening roar, and in Birmingham's shocked gaze, the towering dragon once again opened his fanged mouth, and a familiar figure flew through the dragon's mouth like a streamer, this figure was none other than the vanished regent Yaoyue, and the rabbit merchant Villier.

Only this time, in the hands of the regent Yaoyue, there is not only a blue orb that exudes azure light, but also a mysterious ball of light that Birmingham has seen from the Tower of Giants, compared to when he first saw the ball of light, the ball of light in the hands of the regent Yaoyue at this moment obviously no longer has that kind of moving brilliance, but has added a touch of shocking darkness, and the source of darkness is the blue orb that the Lord of Ambella depends on for survival, the great eye of the six-pillar demon god.

The ball of light left the dragon's body, and the huge head looked languishing at the moment, the constant low roar and shaking of the head seemed to be the last struggle of the dragon's life.

And at this moment, the black girl finally acted, a rich dark aura surrounded her, her charming eyes burst out with incredible brilliance, and the mountain-like coercion rolled towards the two who rushed out of the dragon's mouth.

The regent Yaoyue's eyes were sharp, the blue orb in his hand was blocked in front of him, and the dark aura that attacked was divided into two under the obstruction of the blue orb, bypassing the trajectory of the two, but the blue orb that was originally like the sea was also eroded by the breath of the black girl, and the surging black gas became more and more obvious, even the regent Yaoyue could feel that the orb in his hand had begun to gradually want to get out of his control, and with a slight force, he clenched the orb in his hand, and the regent Yaoyue stopped his body, and his eyes full of cold light stared coldly at the black girl who was blocking the front, as for the roaring dragon behind him, he had already left it behind。

"Hand it over. The black girl opened the door without the slightest hesitation, and the black silk aura beside her surged violently, as if a huge giant beast was inhabited.

"Which one?"

"Knowingly, Great Eye, and Dragon's Heart. ”

"You're being unceremonious. "The regent played with two diametrically opposed orbs in his hand, one was the first eye of the six-pillar demon god, the legendary eye of greatness, and the other was the root core of this detached from the dragon's frosty head, the dragon's heart, two treasures that only existed in legends, but at this time the regent Yaoyue held it tightly in his palm.

"You're going to deal with the blue, that's the best way to do it. The black girl threw out a problem that had plagued the elves for thousands of years, causing the Windranger's eyes to froze, and some suspicious eyes swirled around the black girl and the regent Yaoyue, as if they were also waiting for the regent's answer.

"And then, plant another sin?" Looking playfully at the black girl in front of her, the regent Yaoyue said unhurriedly.

"Sin, I don't think it's sin, you know, the great God will eventually become a unique existence in this world, and your every action will be the cornerstone of God's judgment of your contribution in the future. Speaking of the god in her mouth, the black girl flashed a trace of awe and fanaticism.

"Evil gods, after all, are just evil gods, and you must also remember that the object of your persuasion is the ultramarine elves, who are recognized as the most favored people of the goddess. "The same pride and awe, the same longing fanaticism, one belief in Fenrir, the evil god who spoke of transfiguration, and the other Tyris, the goddess of creation, whom everyone knows.

The two different beliefs constantly collided and clashed in the conversation, which also made the positions of the two unconsciously turn around without a trace, and became a complete antagonism.

"The most beloved people have raised their butcher's knives to the dragon, and do you think your beloved goddess will still spill her glory on you? The black girl looked at the languishing giant dragon head behind the regent Yaoyue, and chuckled, and the air instantly froze as the black girl's words fell, and a violent chill and murderous intent rose in the air, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The peak force of the two forces also officially appeared on the stage of the mirror world at this moment, but the audience at this time could no longer raise warm applause, at least Birmingham, who was lying on the back of Mr. Warcraft, did not have the strength to cheer and applaud, welcoming the duel between the two peaks, and now he could only seize every second of the flowing time, and try to adjust his state to the best, because his restless lantern bearer put forward a very difficult request to himself.

"Living, don't let the dragon's heart fall into that girl's hands, or the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"Ahhh Birmingham, who complained in a low voice, looked at the few people floating in the air and the wilting dragon, and silently clenched the long sword in his hand, his eyes were dazzling beyond imagination.