The black-armored warrior didn't know how long he had been dead, and at this moment only the white bones of the forest remained, wrapped in black armor, like an evil ghost descending into the world, splitting the entire snow-capped mountain in half.

The wurm was split in two, the knight was beheaded, and the mage's weak body was crushed to pieces by the sword qi.

Only the Pope and a handful of cardinals dodged and rolled down the crumbling snowy mountains onto the snow.

It was a terrifying sight, as if the ancient god of war had been resurrected, and the surging black mist had enveloped it, and the black-armored warriors had once again submerged into the black fog and rushed towards the Pope and the Cardinal.

Gülen cried out in shock: "My God, the patron saint of the council has been resurrected!

I slapped him away and told him to shut up. I don't want to attract the Black Armor Samurai, so I should try to avoid unnecessary fights.

Hurriedly retreating with Cangwu, although the black mist was mainly aimed at the Pope, it was also drifting around, and the air was full of the smell of rot.

Glenn ran after me, laughing as she ran, like a fool. We ran more than 2,000 meters before stopping, and by this time the black fog was no longer spreading, but all the buildings of the Ancient Demon Castle were shrouded in black fog.

And in the distance, the pope and the bishops are already resisting the black fog.

After all, they are the top powerhouses of the human race, and they were very embarrassed to be attacked by the black-armored warriors just now, but after they stabilized, they burst out with strong power.

A few boxes of holy water were sprinkled around, and the black mist couldn't get close at all, and the black-armored warriors didn't dare to rush into it, appearing and disappearing in the black mist, roaring again and again.

The Pope's hair was a little messy, his face was cold, the crystal scepter was held high, the sky was tearing, the dark clouds were quickly drifting away, and the blue light was projected.

I felt a terrible power, the Pope was probably using all his strength, and the bishops were raising their scepters to assist him.

I have never underestimated the Pope, even if he fled in embarrassment just now, I didn't think he would be killed, and now I see that his counterattack is really powerful, I am afraid that even I will be killed by him.

Cang Wu explained: "This time the light of the heavens is several times more powerful than the last time, and the Pope may have used a secret method. ”

I stared at the Pope and saw that the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Gülen asked me what I saw, and I told him, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Is it burning his own spirit? Even if he wins, his strength will drop greatly, and the gains outweigh the losses, hehe, he deserves it." ”

Gülen talks a lot, I say shut up, don't talk crookedly. He closed his mouth and staggered to the battle in the distance.

At this time, the forbidden magic of the light system took shape, and several thunderbolts flashing with white light rushed down and slammed into the black mist.

"Light magic is inherently resistant to dark creatures, and those spells may automatically lock onto black-armored warriors. ”

As soon as Cangwu's words fell, he only heard several miserable howls and roars in the black fog, and a huge explosion came, scattering the black fog.

The black-armored samurai was really locked, and a thunderbolt slashed down, followed by the second one, the armor on the black-armored samurai broke inch by inch, and the weapon was also split, and he couldn't resist at all.

Glenn scolded again: "Shameless! Use holy water to force back the black-armored warriors, and use magic to attack, there is a kind of frontal fighting." ”

I said can you shut up for me?

Glenn shrank his head: "Originally, these black-armored warriors were already much weaker, and now they are bombarded by magic, it's too unfair." ”

I kicked Gülen into the snow, and it was quiet at last.

Those black-armored warriors were indeed miserable, they were invincible in close combat, but they were forced back by holy water, and the light magic naturally restrained them, so they could only be beaten.

In less than ten minutes, all the black-armored warriors had turned into powder, and even their armor was scorched.

And the pope and the bishops were out of breath, they were so exhausted that they were so tired that they were bent over.

A wisp of wind drifted by, and then she said, "The Pope is seriously injured, he has hurt himself, and he has to hold on to the light of the heavens. ”

The Pope didn't dare to stop at all, because the black-armored warriors were just cannon fodder, and the dark scepter was the real main force.

Siye was dead silent, the black mist was fluttering, and no one could see what was inside.

The dragon's eyesight is unparalleled in the world, but I can't see through it, and I can only vaguely see a dead branch above the castle spinning, like a spiral.

It was supposed to be the Scepter of Darkness, it looked like a withered twig, but I stared at it for a while and saw that it was starting to plump up, like the bark of a tree.

The pope and the bishops did not dare to act rashly and stared vigilantly around. They were surrounded by black fog and couldn't walk.

However, there is no black fog on our side, so it is very safe.

However, as soon as this thought fell, the dead branch actually cut through the black fog and came straight at me like a sharp arrow.

I was taken aback, knowing that there was no escape, it was too fast.

I hurriedly threw Cangwu back, and she smashed into the snow with a confused expression.

I shouted, "Run!"

Gülen got out of the snow, and I threw him over: "Run!"

Cangwu vaguely felt the dark fluctuations, and flagged her tail quickly, and Glenn followed with a lot of urine.

I stood up straight and roared, and the dead branch had reached in front of me, slamming into my chest.

I took two steps back, and finally I could see the dead branches. It was a scepter, a very rudimentary scepter, as if it had been cut off from a dead tree.

But at the top of it was a black gem that glowed like its eyes.

There was a sharp pain in my chest, the scales had been shattered, and blood was pouring out.

The scepter shuddered and rushed again. I was horrified, it was completely aimed at my chest, it wanted to burrow into me, did it want to devour the dragon's heart?

It's just audacious!

I roared and slammed my claws down, sending it flying, but it was unscathed and rushed again, only to have my palms cracked and the scales on my hands cracked.

What the hell is this? Why is it so hard? And not afraid of the dragon's groan, I can't do anything about it.

I fought and retreated, it kept trying to get into my heart, but I slapped it away, and the strong anti-shock force had already made the scales of my arm start to crack, and if I continued like this, I would be hit by it alive!

At this time, a fiery red color appeared in the sky overhead, and all the black clouds were dyed red, and a huge fire dragon rushed down.

It was Cangwu's forbidden fire magic, and she summoned a twenty-meter-long fire dragon and rushed towards the Dark Scepter.

Light magic is the most resistant to darkness, but fire magic is not weak, and most creatures are afraid of fire.

However, the fire dragon rushed down to no avail, and although the dark scepter was swallowed by the fire dragon, it quickly rushed out again, ignoring the fire dragon and crashing straight at me.

It just wants to eat me! Eat a dragon and it's going to be terrifying.

There is no fear in my heart, only anger, a withered branch provoking the majesty of the dragon, even if I fear it, but the dignity of the dragon does not allow me to fear it.

"Roar!"

A loud roar shattered countless snowy mountains, and I stomped on the snow with both feet, holding the Dark Scepter in front of me with both hands.

The impact was terrifying, knocking me backwards, my arms trembling, scales breaking, and blood-red skin exposed.

Two deep ravines appeared in the snow, and I couldn't stop, and I was knocked back by the Dark Scepter.

But I can't let it go, the dragons have never been so provocated, and it's a withered branch.

If my father knew about it, he would definitely scold me to death, and I was very aggrieved in my heart, I was too weak, too embarrassed to be a dragon.

Roar again, then snap the Dark Scepter so hard that I want to break it.

It's a pity that it was only bent and not broken. The tip of it was already sinking into my flesh, and I felt the blood running down it.

I had to throw it away or I'd be sucked dry, but I didn't want to throw it away because it was too aggrieved.

At this point, my body hit a snowy mountain, and I finally stopped, my arms almost broken, and the dark scepter was shaking violently, trying to smash my body to pieces.

I grabbed the scepter and moved it down, jerked one leg up, and slammed it into the scepter.

With a snap, my knee cracked, the scales turned to powder, and the Dark Scepter flexed even more, but it didn't break.

The pain drove me mad, and I simmered with endless rage and dragon power inside me, roaring and spitting out dragon breath.

With my strength, it is impossible to have dragon breath, and I also spewed out dragon breath when I was fighting the ancient giants in the primordial hunting area, and that was because of the blessing of the wood spirit.

Now that death was imminent, the dragon's coercion was crushed, and I once again spewed out dragon breath.

It was a scorching flame, which could be regarded as a materialized dragon power, covering the dark scepter in an instant.

The Dark Scepter broke free of my claws and fled into the black mist with the sound of the hunting wind.

My knees were broken and my arms were weak, but the anger in my heart made me want to eat a dragon!

I roared at the black mist, then strode forward, one of my wings stirring up, and endless dragon's breath burst out of my throat, and the dragon's breath flames sank into the black mist, burning it to the ground.

I didn't stop, I rushed towards the Demon Castle, the black fog quickly dissipated, and the dragon's breath filled the heavens and the earth.

"Come out!"

I yelled, and I was approaching the Castle, the black fog on the cracked dome so thick that the Dark Scepter was hiding inside.

I squirted a mouthful of dragon breath, and the flames scorched the Castle, cracks appeared, and the Castle was hardened and shattered.

The Dark Scepter flew high into the air to dodge, hovering above me, the black hedron at the top dim.

I roared into the sky, the dragon's breath soared into the air, and the Dark Scepter escaped far away, sinking into a snowy mountain to escape the flames.

I strode after it, but then thunder rang out, and the thunderbolt magic struck me behind me.

I was taken aback, and turned my head to see that lightning was bombarding a black mist, and that black mist was not the mist of the Dark Scepter, but a figure.

Didn't expect there to be monsters?

Cangwu's thunder magic is extremely powerful, and the most common thunder magic has the power of forbidden magic, and at this time, she directly cast the forbidden magic, which almost made me feel afraid.

However, the black mist did not dissipate, and it carried the lightning very smoothly.

I'm away from the Black Mist, and if it weren't for the sudden attack on the Black Mist that warns me, I probably wouldn't have noticed it.

I stared at the black mist from afar, and Cangwu also ran out of strength at this point, and the magic dissipated.

I shouted, "Who is it?"

The black mist didn't move for a long time, but finally it slowly drifted away, and a woman with baring fangs appeared, it was actually Kira.

I was shocked, Guira was in a coma, and when the black fog cleared, she fell to the ground, and I quickly caught it. In the distance, in the snowy mountains, the dark scepter suddenly flew back, landed gently on Guila, and never moved again.

I was stunned when I saw a dark shadow on the dome of the Magic Castle out of the corner of my eye.

Hurriedly looked over, only to see an old man wrapped in a robe dissipating, he bared his vampire fangs, his wrinkled cheeks facing this side, staring at Gira and after a while he disappeared like a mist.