Ke Lei looked at Luo Meng Yuanjian, and suddenly!

But at this moment. Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the ranks.

Selei frowned, looked up, and realized that it was seven or eight priests in the team, all of them pale, showing horror that could not be concealed.

"What's going on?"

No one answered, and suddenly a bishop knelt down in prayer, gasping for breath and praying over and over again.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that no one answered, Sai Lei said angrily, his hand already pressed on his sword.

"Tuancai, we feel that our hearts are extremely empty, as if we have lost the favor of our Lord. A pastor said with a pale face.

"No, how is this possible, though the little prince is dead. But we have not given up our faith, and our Lord cannot give up on us. Saile couldn't help but be shocked. This is only the case when the gods wish to fall, or when they are collectively profaned.

No, God has not given up on our providence. It's just that I feel that there is a force here that seems to isolate the power of our Lord, and makes our hearts feel empty. Then the bishop stood up. His demeanor was much calmer: "Looking around, we seem to have come to an unbelievable area. ”

Everyone changed color, and their faces were solemn and they left the building. When I arrived at the square, I saw a black sun above me.

"Ah, have we come to the abyss?" said the mage frantically.

The black sun, which resembles the depiction of the abyss.

The bishop watched from afar, staring motionlessly, and after a moment, he said, "No, we have not come to the abyss, everyone look around." There is no breath of the abyss here. ”

At noon, the sun was shining, and everyone could see the surrounding trees and fields, which seemed to be a little malnourished, but they really did not look like an abyss.

Because it's full of life.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The bishop said with a wry smile: "But it's not much better than the abyss, this is the regional world of the demon dragon Vonico, and it's a foggy one-sided!"

"Looks like you know something, Lord Bishop. Why don't you tell us about it? Sai Lei frowned, observed everyone, felt that everyone's emotions were unstable, and reminded him.

The bishop gave a tired wry smile, his face darkened, and said, "Of course!"

"The fog is one-sided, and it is said to be shrouded in fog. The permanent existence will only dissipate when the sun is at its brightest, of course, this is nothing, the most terrifying thing is two points. ”

"First, this plane can isolate most of the power of Shen Xuan, although our daily divine skills can still be retained, but the high-level power that requires Shen Xuan's direct participation will be abolished. Priests, do you feel that your heart is empty, according to the record, this is normal, you only have to be firm in your belief in the divine weapon, and you must not waver, otherwise, even the divine magic will be lost. ”

"Yes, we see, Your Honourable Bishop!" the many priests had calmed down a little. replied.

"Second, this plane is said to have a very strong suppressive power, which can not only isolate most of the power of the divine weapon, but also abolish the vast majority of the teleportation power. ”

"This plane is said to only enter and exit. That's why there's this in exile. Spells, as long as those who come in, can't get out. ”

At this time, the mage who had just spoken was taken aback. He said, "Yes." This is a ninth-level spell, Vonico Exile!"

At this point, he already had a look of despair.

"What's wrong?" the mages next to him asked.

"The Tynico Exile Technique, where the Wanderers are teleported, is a complete prison plane, and while most of them are said to be plotting to leave, they are said to have never succeeded. ”

"Did you really not make it back?" said Seray inquiringly.

"Perhaps, but it is said that it must be a divine weapon, even if it is a demigod. Demigods are also gods!" The mage's voice was already full of despair.

This despair immediately infected many people.

Even if it's a demigod. Nor is it a height that a mortal can reach.

"It's not just that, as long as the cohesion is at a high level. "At this time. The bishop said.

"It must be the equivalent of a demigod!" said the mage, his eyes red.

"Yes, but don't forget, we're here!" said the bishop.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, the bishop said word by word: "This is the elven palace, with the power equivalent of a demigod, as long as we control and repair it, we can go to it." ”

This reminded everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.

Selei raised his eyebrows, and after a moment, he frowned again: "It is said that only elves can inherit the palace. And His Royal Highness the prince has been martyred. "There's always a way, isn't it? We're all elites of the kingdom, and although there are only thirty of us left, we can find a way to control the palace, it's a dead thing now!" said the bishop.

These words completely aroused everyone's morale. More or less, they cast hopeful glances at the Bishop and Sere.

But at this moment, there was a roar.

"You bugs, brother" Khan disrupted the prophecy of the succession ceremony, so that the great Ernaux could not be freed.

It's not language. It's the great anger that comes from the heart.

The Bishop and Sele looked up, and the net was good to see a scarred sea thorn dragon. The fierce appeared on the opposite side, space-time shifting. Although it suffered heavy losses, one wing was gone. But he is not dead.

"It, is it talking to us?. This team began to stir, and in the face of a battle with no chance of winning, people will always show their truest side.

Everyone present took a heavy breath. I don't understand why it suddenly appeared here.

"Prepare for battle!" "Advanced disarming magic!"

"High Missile Storm!"

Almost at the same time, the sea thorn dragon roared again, and Hitomi suddenly stared at the humans in front of him.

The people present suddenly felt a burst of scalp explosion. Emotions of fear and despair arise violently. Hearing a bang, several mages who were casting spells exploded violently.

"It's Long Wei, no, it's still mixed with the Bishop Shenwei exclaimed, "Retreat, let's retreat inside!"

Sai Lei showed a solemn expression, he raised his hand violently, and roared loudly: "Everyone, disperse and escape!"

After speaking, Sai Lei raised his sword and rushed towards the sea thorn dragon.

"If you don't measure yourself as a mortal, go and die." The sea thorn dragon raised its sharp claws and tore it hard, only to hear a scream, and the knight wearing armor and up to level nine tore it in half, making blood and internal organs splash out.

"No, Commander!" shouted some people, and even some people did not retreat but advanced.

The sea thorn dragon was not afraid, roared and waved its huge dragon claws, and suddenly, one after another, it was torn apart by it, it seemed to be bulky, but in fact it was very agile and fast, this tearing was only a matter of moments.

"Ice Storm!"

"Flame Strike!"

"Fireball!"

"Curling, a finger of death".

The torrent of arcane magic poured down, exploding violently on the sea thorn dragon's body, and the intense energy even exploded into a small sun, but when the light receded like a tide, everyone despaired.

Despite the addition of some scale damage, the sea thorn dragon took little damage.

"Humble mortals, do you still want to escape? Space Confinement!" the sea thorn dragon roared, suddenly. Everyone felt that they were imprisoned by a tremendous force and could not move.

The next moment, it was a frenzied massacre, and blood and corpses fell to the ground.

In the space, there were groans of pain and screams of helplessness at first, and for a moment, there was no sound

Finish.

The sea thorn dragon watched all this with great satisfaction.

For a moment, it remembered something, it began to make a sound, as if communicating with a being, and for a moment, it first said in surprise: "What, it has been inherited?

The sea thorn dragon roared, and a huge stone pillar in the distance, more than ten meters high, exploded violently and flew into the air, and in the air, the stone pillar changed, fell into the air, and a human figure had appeared.

Falling to the center of the square, it has turned into a huge stone statue, this ten-meter-high stone statue, if Romon sees it, he will be stunned This is Romon himself!

"It's this person, well, it looks like it's okay" What, it's not fully inherited yet, so my covenant can't be broken?" the next moment. Its terrible roar echoed through the air, and the surging force of its anger swept and splattered the surrounding masonry in all directions, and it was a long time before it smoked. Stopped the rage.

"Forget it, the great Ernaux has also received some permissions, and it is still waiting for your repair, you have an heir. Can the golem be repaired? I believe that the little one, if you want to get out of here, you must come back here, said the sea thorn dragon Ernaux. It began to gobble up the corpses.

In addition, there is a newly activated golem. Keep coming out, start repairing yourself and the palace, and have an injection of power, and also move all the corpses out.

All the corpses that were moved out were unceremoniously eaten by the sea thorn dragon.

After eating so many corpses, the sea thorny dragon lay down in the square contentedly, sinking into sleep, and at the wound, a little glimmer of light emerged

However, what it didn't know at this time was that it was hundreds of miles away. A team is trudging hard.

"Quick, go, we must hurry at noon, when the sun is at its brightest. A middle-aged warrior shouted, and although the fog cleared at noon, he could only dimly see the outlines of the mountains and forests in the distance.

Two or three hundred people, with more than a dozen iron-wrapped carriages, were moving rapidly, and the atmosphere of the team seemed very dull.

A mage-like figure was at the end of the line, holding a staff in one hand.

"Daddy, how long are we going to go?" asked a young girl.

"Are you tired? We're too close to the city-state now. Only go farther away, daughter, in another week, it will be almost the middle-aged man said lovingly.