...... There was a low roar in the distance, and the roar was like a wave of air, sweeping across the earth, and there was a sudden chill between heaven and earth, Buzureano's face became iron blue at the same time, and he looked into the distance with a look of disbelief, and he felt a faint and fierce coercion, in contrast, An Fei, who was fused with the heart of nature, was protected by some kind of protection, and there was no reaction. [No pop-up novel network]

In the carriage, Slanberger's body shook, and he pushed Black Eleven away with a rough movement, looking nervously into the distance. Although Black Eleven was a little inexplicable, he didn't dare to have any conflict with the highly prestigious High Priest of Light in front of him, so he obediently stepped aside.

"Heavenly ...... These guys are ......," Buzzurellano's breathing grew heavy.

A gray-white shadow rushed into the sky, flying towards it in the distance, and Buzureano felt the air getting colder and colder, and the invisible coercion became clearer, like an invisible tsunami sweeping between heaven and earth.

Chris and the others in the carriage sensed the coercion at the same time, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, not to mention that Niya Criss, Black Eleven, and Apa were all very calm people, but now there was only a blank in their minds, and there was nothing but fear churning in their hearts.

Oh...... Another roar pierced the sky, Chris shuddered, reluctantly controlled his body, and asked in a trembling voice, "My lord...... What's that?"

"It's a dragon, a ghost dragon. Slanbergé said with blank eyes.

Since the War of the Gods, the territory of the Big 6 has changed dramatically, almost half of the human saint-level powerhouses have been killed, killed in battle, and disappeared, making countless secrets and treasures of civilization disappear into the dust of history. "From now on, there will be no strong human beings!" was the desperate lament of a king at the time, but fortunately, many creatures disappeared with it, and the world found a balance again.

But stories and biographies have been handed down, and these have been clearly told to people about dragons, Beamon, and other creatures. It's not just that one or a few current peak powerhouses can fight, only those who have stepped into the holy realm can compete with the rank creatures, and this has left a lot of stories of slaying dragons or being slaughtered by dragons, so that people can experience the joy and tragedy of that era.

As one of the leaders of the Church of Light, Slanberger knew a lot of secrets, and he was even fortunate enough to have seen a level creature, but he never expected that there would be a war here that could not affect the overall situation! Are those necromancers crazy?! Or are there so many of their rank creatures that there is nowhere to put them? Slanberge suddenly remembered the knife that Anfei had completely destroyed the bone prison technique. I felt as if I understood something.

The gray-white shadow flew closer and closer, and An Fei squinted his eyes and looked over, he could clearly see that it was a giant beast made of gray-white bones. What struck him the most strange thing was that the flapping wings could fly with this thing, a little unaerodynamic, right......

Just as Amphi was conducting physical analysis, the gray-white shadow suddenly opened its mouth and a white sphere flew down towards them.

"Get out of the way!!" Buzureano roared in a frightened voice.

Buzureano does have the demeanor of an elder, he is no better than Anfei. The consequences of merging with the Heart of Nature are not all good, as if An Fei can't feel the slightest coercion now, although he knows from Buzureano's demeanor that this thing is very powerful, but he still seriously underestimates the power of the order creature, of course, he doesn't know that it is a ghost dragon. And Buzureano, who knew everything, didn't dodge himself. On the contrary, it is not easy to warn An Fei and let An Fei maintain this calm under the pressure of the tsunami.

An Fei paused, then jumped out, and in the blink of an eye, he once again activated the Heart of Nature to try to find a flaw in the magic, and the Demon Breaker gave him a sense of accomplishment. He still wants to come again. At this glance, it became clear that the elements contained in the white sphere had gone far beyond the quantification and materialization, and it was simply a dense and hard crystal! An Fei immediately knew what he should do.

Buzureano scurried in the same direction, and although dodging in the opposite direction would distract the ghost dragon, he was afraid that the ghost dragon would target An Fei, and he was willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of his promise if necessary.

With a pop, the white orb hit the ground, and the momentum was average. However, the white frost flowers that appeared on the ground spread rapidly in all directions like ripples in the lake, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of square meters of the ground turned white. The air also became heavy, and An Fei, who had fled dozens of meters away, felt a bone-piercing chill coming from behind him, making him painful and numb, and the Daguan knife in his hand became even more like an ice cube. Anfei knew that it was because of the slight damage to the capillaries and nerve endings, which caused pain and numbness, but it could cause damage if it was positive

Hit the words...... Amphi could hardly have imagined it.

The ghost dragon flapped his bones, opened his mouth, and spat out a white earth body, and at this moment, An Fei had already decided that the attack just now was a small forbidden spell magic, and when he looked up, he saw the giant beast release the magic, and he couldn't help but take a long breath, and immediately stretched his body and flew forward.

Buzureano, who was about seven or eight meters away from An Fei, chose the opposite direction this time, and the distance of seven or eight meters was enough to judge who the target of the ghost dragon's attack was, and there was no need for An Fei to accompany him to be beaten.

Sure enough, the ghost dragon opened its mouth and spit out magic again, chasing after Buzureano's scurrying figure, Buzureano turned into a giant bear in an instant, and his degree was more than doubled, turning into a ball of silver light, and running straight into the distance. As for whether or not you can run on the ground and avoid the ghost dragon, it doesn't matter, the important thing is to keep the people here away from the invincible threat.

Buzzurano's mind turned quickly, and An Fei's mind was not slow, he turned to look at Buzureano's back, and there was a look of gratitude in his eyes. He is a person who knows in his heart, who is good to him, who hides ghosts, he can tell, Buzureano's love for him, although there is a bit of an element of use, but being used is sometimes not a bad thing, a person who has no use value is the real sadness.

The ghost dragon spread its wings, ignoring Buzureano, who was fleeing into the distance, and An Fei flew away towards the carriage instead. Without any new thoughts, a mouth spat out a white orb again and slammed into the quietly parked carriage.

An Fei's eyes widened, he always thought that Slanberger must have the strength to fight, and the reason why he didn't move for a long time was just waiting for the best opportunity. Even if something went wrong, Suzanne had the ability to escape with Nia, and Chris and Black Eleven didn't have to worry about the magic released by the giant beast, although powerful, but lackluster, and the first attack was affected, and he was too careless to delay time.

A figure rose from the carriage into the sky, unstoppably facing the ghost dragon's magic canopy, and the figure turned into countless fragments and burst outward, before An Fei could see who the figure was, the two had collided together, and the magic released by the ghost dragon was forcibly scattered, large and small crystallized fragments splashed down like a goddess scattering flowers, and the figure fell heavily to the ground.

Two looming wings of light stretched out behind the figure, fluttering in the wind, with a kind of divine aura, An Fei's body was shocked, and he recognized that person as Susanna!

Suzanne didn't look at An Fei, she slowly raised her head and stared at the ghost dragon hovering overhead, her eyebrows were still straight, her beautiful eyes were flashing, and the cold light of indifference slowly flowed blood from the corners of her mouth, which proved that she was injured in the impact just now.

An irrepressible anger rose in An Fei's heart, and what he feared most was born. Among them, he has too many secrets, has a deep digging value, Chris is noble, Nia is the daughter of Thor, Black Eleven and Appa are not capable enough, so when encountering a critical moment, Suzanne is the most suitable victim. Although she became a high-level swordsman in less than twenty, which can be regarded as a promising future, the future is not a bargaining chip, at least for some big people who are used to controlling the fate of others.

An Fei's eyes instantly became more indifferent than Susanna at this moment, he was a little abnormal, under normal circumstances, the more An Fei hated a person, the more he would maintain friendship with the other party, and he would never let the other party notice, and then look for the best opportunity to stab an irreversible fatal blow, but at this moment, he really couldn't control himself, and he didn't want to control himself.

The grass trembled slightly, and a whole row of Dark Knights appeared, but instead of the Dark Knights, a skeletal undead creature with a huge scythe, but his body was much taller than the Dark Knight, and it was not like a human skeleton riding on a bone horse, with his feet almost touching the ground, and the bone horse under his crotch shook as if overwhelmed.

Slanberge stood up from the broken carriage, Chris and the others with a painful face stood behind him, Niya was a little unsteady, with her strength, it was difficult to withstand the pressure of the order creatures, and it was all thanks to Chris's support that she could barely straighten her body.

As if sensing something, Slanbergé retracted his gaze and looked at An Fei, and when he saw the undisguised hostility in An Fei's eyes, he couldn't help but show a stunned look.

Rushing back, Buzureano had already rushed into the Dark Knight's battle formation, and it was only after a huge scythe swept over him that Buzureano had to take a few steps back. The silver-white mane stood up like a needle, Buzureano's eyes had turned blood-red, and he regretted it a little, both he and Slanberger had underestimated the hidden strength of the demon mist, but now regretting it was worthless.