What's going on?

The surprise reverberated among both humans and the undead, and the power of this sudden attack was really not small, and in the blink of an eye, it could severely damage the Death Celestial Dragon, which had Artymor's remote control. Even if Feng Ren tried his last strength to fight against the dark blade before, he only broke one of his arms, and he still lost both.

On the earth, the Death Celestial Dragon suddenly turned its head to look up at the sky, and a bit of bright gold fell through the dark clouds again, and when it was stimulated in its empty eye sockets, it was also reflected in Artimore's eyes.

Laugh at!

The arrow pierced through the shoulder bone, and the divine aura that swirled at the sharp point was filled with a rich breath of life, which was also the power of mutual restraint that was diametrically opposed to the power of the undead.

At this moment, Artymor finally understood what kind of enemy he had encountered, he was all too familiar with the golden runes engraved on the arrows, and there was only one race with such weapons - the mortal enemy of the undead, the symbol of life, the elves.

"Damn, did I underestimate the strength of this small group of elves who broke into the Southern Continent tonight? they arrived at the battlefield so quickly, and they also had the power to severely damage the Death Heavenly Dragon!"

It's a pity that his exclamation and remorse can't change the situation on the battlefield, the power of the Death God Dragon, which has been injured three times, has already disappeared a lot, and at the moment when he was about to tremble his wings and rise into the air, a roaring cyan thunder tore through the dark clouds in the night sky and fell and bombarded down, and the target was its entire wounded shadow skeleton.

Turning his head and roaring, the giant jaws of the Death Celestial Dragon under the control of Artimore opened, and a column of cold rays erupted instantly, scarlet and pitch-black spirals condensed together, and death fluctuated in the strange shadows that could not be underestimated.

Boom! Boom!

Two powerful forces bombarded the air, and the violent fluctuations were wantonly agitated, causing the entire world to tremble slightly.

This blow was evenly divided.

It's just that the Death Celestial Dragon seems to be a little overwhelmed by its body, and a little bit of pitch-black sewage falls on the shadow bones as if melting, splashing on the ground and instantly corroding into a pothole.

Roar!

A furious roar shook the night sky like a dragon's groan.

Immediately afterward, countless light blue lightning rays broke through the dark clouds and descended, and two huge figures descended under the sky, the blue and blue sturdy body was covered with crystal scales, and the lightning flashed endlessly.

At this moment, the three Wind God Griffins, who had been scarred in the fierce battle before, suddenly became excited, raised their heads and roared, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and it seemed that even the pain on their bodies was still fading.

No one else knew what the giant creature was coming, but they knew it all the better.

The elven holy beast, the Qingjing Jade Dragon, was born with the power of thunder and lightning to control the mighty and righteous qi, and has been the old enemy of the undead clan for thousands of years. This clan is scarce in number and extremely arrogant, and only the royal family of the elves has the ability to command them.

Today in the Southern Continent, there were two of them at one time, which also meant one thing. The royal family of the elven clan came, and at least two of them came.

Just above the head of one of the green crystal jade dragons, a blue-robed figure stood upright in the wind, and the wing-like dark green bow in his hand was wound, and the runes on the pale golden arrows appeared.

The two arrows in a row just now naturally came from him.

On the back of the other dragon, there were three figures towering, but at this moment, they jumped down together and quickly fell into the night sky. The Qingjing Jade Dragon, which no longer had anything to bear, suddenly raised its head and roared, and directly swooped into the group of Nether Ghost Dragons, its claws swiped, thunder and lightning flashed, and a pitch-black rotten and withered skeleton turned into ashes.

Soon, the three falling figures came to Feng Ren's body, and one of them knelt directly in front of him with a sheathed long sword, and said respectfully: "See the master." ”

This kind of title belongs to only one person, Yinyue Heart.

Feng Ren finally showed a smile and nodded, and at the same time swept his gaze back, falling on Lan Jin, who was standing there, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the old injuries of both of you are healed." ”

"Yes, thank you for the kindness of the master. ”

Yinyue replied, and then got up and complained about the frost out of the sheath, protecting Feng Ren in front of him.

On the other side, for some reason, Lan Jin frowned slightly, but she wanted to speak and stopped.

"Let's talk about it later, the priority now is to deal with these undead creatures. I really didn't expect that the monitoring work of the elf clan had been slackened over the years, and the undead clan had grown to such a point. ”

It was the last person who spoke, and it was also a woman, judging by her long cyan dress and the light green hair she wore with plant flowers, who was clearly also a member of the elven race. And, basically, it's still a princess.

When the words fell, she flipped her fingers with both hands, and pale gold emerged from between her fingers, and with a wave of the momentum, she suddenly condensed into three sharp blades and slashed into the two figures standing in the distance on the side, Gangbori and Renal.

Ding! Ding!

With a wave of the long sword, Rennal easily blocked the blow, shook his head and said, "It seems that tonight can only end here." The real victory or defeat will have to wait until this time. ”

With that, he glanced at Feng Ren who was towering in the distance again, snorted and smiled, then raised his hand and waved the cloak behind him, and a circle of cracked purple-black spatial ripples suddenly appeared, instantly swallowing him and Gangbori together, and then closing again, as if nothing had happened.

However, there was still a roar in the air: "What do you do, I can still fight!"

The elf princess was stunned for a moment, and the second attack condensed in her hand had no choice but to turn to a split, heading towards the Death Celestial Dragon, which was confronting the Qingjing Jade Dragon.

Laugh at!

A scar was instantly engraved on the back of the Death Celestial Dragon, and its body trembled because of this, and it was broken again by a cyan thunderbolt erupting from the mouth of the Azure Jade Dragon.

Taking this opportunity, the person standing on top of the green crystal jade dragon dragon turned over and leaped, soaring to the side of the writhing head of the Death God Dragon, the big bow in his hand opened again, and the winding arrow locked onto the shadow skull at close range.

"Artymore, this is my greeting to you, and it is also a war letter issued by the elves to you!"

In the blink of an eye, the arrow fired.

However, at the same time, an ominous premonition surged in Cong Fengren's heart, and he didn't know where that feeling came from, he just raised his head and roared out the instinctive reaction in his heart: "Don't go, get out of the way!"

Thousands of miles away, Artymour, who was on a scepter, gave a playful smile: "It's a pity, it's late." ”

In an instant, the shadow body of the Death Celestial Dragon swelled up, but it kicked out again, kicking the Nether Ghost Dragon King lying on its side away, and at the same time, it did not dodge the bite of the Blue Jade Dragon at all, allowing it to open its mouth and bite tightly on its side neck.

Two points of scarlet flickered in its eyes, and when it disappeared, the hideous and strange shadow body exploded, turning into nothingness from beginning to end, but it swirled a pitch-black spatial crack in its original position, and the cold undead power erupted wildly from it, spreading wantonly on this barren land.

From the very beginning, Artymor had prepared for this, and suddenly blew himself up to the Death Celestial Dragon, thereby erasing all life.

Roar!

The closest Qingjing Jade Dragon let out a miserable scream, and in the blink of an eye, its huge gorgeous body had been shattered by a third, and a large area of corroded scorched black appeared in the wound, which was still spreading.

Not far away, the golden arrows that shot out instantly turned into nothingness, and the elven powerhouse was also startled, and hurriedly retreated, but it was not as fast as the terrifying fluctuation, and he was hit less than ten meters away, and the big bow and one of his arms immediately decayed into dust.

Roar!

At this moment, the heavily injured Qingjing Jade Dragon roared again, and its broken wings suddenly stacked, actually wrapping the body of the Death Heavenly God Dragon that had turned into a pitch-black vortex in front of him. Then, the remaining scales on its body were all glowing with bursts of blue thunder, and they exploded.

Self-explosion vs. self-explosion, thunder vs. resentment, life as a sacrifice against death!

At that moment, another Qingjing Jade Dragon in the air couldn't help but let out a wail, leaving behind the nearly 100 Nether Ghost Dragons that had been killed by it and retreating, and landed with its wings, but instead of approaching its fallen companions, it caught the elven powerhouse who was also injured, and at the same time, with a stroke of both claws, several leaping thunderbolts shattered the bursting black aftermath into nothingness.

"No, it still doesn't work!"

Suddenly, Feng Ren also drank in a deep voice, and his face changed greatly.

The elf princess, Lan Jin, and the three daughters of Silver Moon Heart were also shocked, and they followed his gaze together, only to see a line of scarlet falling from the demon eye in the cracked clouds, and piercing into the pitch-black vortex wrapped in the self-detonating thunder of the Qingjing Jade Dragon.

Rumble!

The blue thunder shattered, the dark vortex became more violent, and the fluctuations of death raged and stirred.

However, the fluctuation did not have time to spread far, and it suddenly froze and stopped, and in front of it was a suspended pitch-black long sword.

In the distance, Wind Ren raised his hand in the air to control the Dark Chasing Blade, and a little blood fell from his arm.

"Don't be stunned, solve this hidden danger!"

As he drank, the elven princess reacted instantly, her arms crossed over her chest, and circles of golden runes lingered around her body. On the other side, the surviving green crystal jade dragon also turned its head and roared, and the unprecedented and amazing thunder power condensed in its mouth.

And, behind it, the elven powerhouse who had already broken off one of his arms actually stood up again, and out of nowhere, he took out a big bow and put it diagonally on the dragon's back, and stepped on the big bow with his oblique left foot to open it, and the remaining right arm took out a feather arrow and wound it up, locking their common goal from afar.

The next moment, arrows rang out, thunder, and runes danced, roaring together on the solidified black vortex.

Boom! Boom!

The crackling sound recurred, accompanied by a hint of sword roaring, and the dark blade flew back upside down, slanting into the ground, and a touch of crimson returned to the blade.

Feng Ren glanced down and snorted, "It seems that I'm done here." ”

When the words fell, his body trembled again, and he fell on his back.

But fortunately, Lan Jin reacted quickly enough, and caught him with a cross arm, so that he didn't fall directly to the ground.

On the other side, the fusion fluctuations of the three forces tore through the space, and they actually swallowed the last pitch-black vortex of the Death Celestial Dragon, directly annihilating it in another dimension.

At the same time, he gasped, and the strong elf with the bow also fell down, and the green crystal jade dragon flapped its wings again, and was about to rush into the air to continue the fierce battle, but was stopped by the elf princess.

"Forget it, let them go. ”

In the air, the Scarlet Eye slowly disappeared into the cracked clouds, and the entrenched Nether Ghost Dragon flew swiftly into the distance with their badly injured king.

On the ground, the army of the undead also began to retreat.

Naturally, there will be no shortage of pursuits, but at this time, there is no use except for venting, and for the undead, that little loss is insignificant.

Looking up at the dark clouds that had finally dispersed, the first glimmer of light was faintly sprinkled, and the elf princess shook her head helplessly: "I thought that our appearance could catch the undead by surprise. Who knows, but it was such a heavy loss. However, at least the warmth of the sun has once again descended on the land. ”

The dawn of dawn has come again.

It's just that whether or not we can see this scene again in the future, everyone has no bottom in their hearts......

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