Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beginning of Bloodshed (1)
Hahaha! I can fly, and this corn can fly by itself!
Flapping the three pairs of silver wings behind me, I gradually became familiar with the flying technique, and my heart blossomed, whirring a few times in the air, and even circling twice around my head and feet. Hehe, this is very good, and it won't be too faceless to see the big crab in the future. Although this corn is now a female body that can't xxoo beauties, if you can fly as you want with your own strength like this, you will definitely envy that guy to death. Thinking that the big crab could fly with magic, I tried to use magic again. There was still no effect, so I had to wait for the full moon day half a month later to ask Gabriel.
Unlike the angel wings and fallen angel wings that were only used as decorations to bluff people, this time the silver wings are real body parts. Although it penetrated the close-fitting clothing, it didn't matter if the Seven Evil Armor was there, and it was perfectly stretched out from behind and danced. The movements of the three wings on each side are extremely harmonious, and the brilliant silver glow of the flight eclipses the sunlight. Similar to the flight of a water parrot, Silver Feather does not fan the wind with the help of its wings, but rather uses some kind of physical or magical power to make its body fly in the air.
Just now, Alice and Bardell couldn't rest assured of me, and followed the undead out of the altar hall. Thinking that there were a large number of undead to back them up, I agreed to go with them. At the spiraling upward staircase of the inner valley of the peak, two beauties sit on the three-lion beast and climb the spiral staircase. As a Grim Reaper, I'm not very good for riding a beast. The Hell Dragon couldn't spread its form on the inner wall of the mountain, and I remembered the silver wings, and it worked after a try. The inscription on the stone wall is incomplete, but it is known in addition to the contents of the Golden Sister and the Purple Sister:
Vigilantly look to the side,
The sister with two pairs of blue wings standing in the palace,
The spirits murmured:
Ah, she is the wrath of God,
She was God's most beloved apostle,
Now he has been demoted to a guilty body.
Looking down on the Nether in fear,
The sister who flies in the nether with three pairs of beautiful silver wings.
The spirits murmured:
Ah, she is a degenerate,
She had a terrifying evil eye
Now he has really become the demon king by Lucifer's side......
In this way, the silver wings have a lot to do with the moon angel Sallyet. In particular, I can see invisible characters, which must also have something to do with it, but it's hard to know for sure more. I thought to myself, and gradually felt a little dizzy, presumably because the delicate body of the princess was still not used to this kind of large flight, and I had a feeling similar to motion sickness. It's very interesting, obviously with the physique of a swordsman, but there will still be such a weak performance. It may be that this growth is not due to others, not to its own development.
Steadily landing on the peak, I casually explored my abilities. As expected, his physical strength and magic power have increased, and he didn't expect that the Moon Angel's body on the moonless night had not weakened, and there was a feeling that his strength was getting stronger and stronger. Compared to this morning, my body is more energetic, and although I don't get enough sleep, I am still very energetic. The three-lion beast supported the two of them, and he had been flying for a while, and he didn't feel tired. Of course, this may have something to do with the absorption of the corpse control dagger and silver blood, and it feels like the surge of this power is a bit like what the demon-like Sariye said, not a divine type of power.
After wandering in the sky for a while, I saw that Alice and the others were already standing at the exit of the spiral staircase at the summit, and I fell. It's so cool, feeling the envy in the eyes of Alice and Bardelle, and I'm excited to have wings on my back. The two of them didn't say much about the undead's presence, but approached me to straighten out the wings behind my back, and then withdrew my body without leaving a trace.
"The first batch of pet girls have settled in the newly opened stone room, protected by special skeleton soldiers, and there is no shortage of food and clothing. Those sent by Rosette were protected to prevent spies from being planted. Guy made a report.
I complimented him, and then ordered a necromancer to clear the way with a dozen or so gargoyles to ensure safety during the flight. And communicate well with the rebel army to avoid being treated as an enemy and conflicting.
There is still nothing unusual happening to the undead, and after absorbing the silver blood and spreading the silver wings, my own deterrence against them is enough, and I don't need the effect of the Soul Eater Sword and the Three Lionmon.
Oh, summoning the Hell Dragon, I was stunned, and the Hell Dragon had also changed. Originally there was only one pair of bat-like wings, but now there are three pairs, and they are even larger. There's nothing surprising about this, it's normal for it to have a deep relationship with the demon race, and it changes due to the demonic blood. This has the added benefit that I summoned it when I was pretending to be the daughter of the Creation God, so now I don't have to worry about someone identifying me.
As the Helldragon lay down, Bardell and I pulled Alis into the broad body of the dragon and ordered Gai'an, who acted as a battery, to sit at the tail of the dragon. Alice nervously stepped onto the dragon's back for the first time, struggling to sit on my side legs with the promise of safety in the ride of Bardel.
"Welcome aboard our Hell Dragon, please give up a seat for the elderly, sick, disabled, pregnant, and those with children in their arms. I happily sat down with the two beauties in my arms, and continued in their unbelievable gazes: "Two wives, please fasten your seat belts, no one is insured." ”
The claws of the three lions clung to the thick back of the Hell Dragon, and the black velvet lion body served as a seat for me and my two wives to lean on. The whirring wings of the Hell Dragon sounded, carrying us up. The remaining fifty gargoyles hissed hoarsely, one necromancer gave directions, and the other necromancers commanded the guardians to pick up a few ghouls and skeleton soldiers, and then flew into the air.
The red sun, which has passed past noon, shines proudly, casting a dazzling light over the vast land. But what is special is that the rays of sunlight gradually fade around the Hell Dragon, especially around my Seven Evil Armor, which struggles to dim almost like the afterglow of the setting sun. Thankfully, the view was not affected, and Alice and Bardell were not tanned by the uncovered light.
Feeling the howling wind, I excitedly hugged the two beauties even closer. This is the feeling of a leader, responding to all calls and taking the lead. The terrifying undead in the eyes of ordinary people actually escorted behind me and on the flanks, and none of them dared to go beyond the Hell Dragon. I deliberately controlled the speed of my flight, and the gargoyles and necromancers slowed down or sped up, and flew in unison. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that I deliberately reduced my speed and height, the gargoyle would not have been able to keep up with the strongest Hell Dragon, although it was slightly faster than the Dragon Eagle.
The two women's clothes trembled, and Bardell didn't matter, but Alice seemed to be afraid of heights, her eyes closed and firmly grasped the wings on the edge of the Seven Evils Armor, and her long red hair fluttered in the wind.
"Aris, you'd better go back, or take you to a lodging house. I felt a little reluctant to do so, and leaned into her ear. Alice was already war-averse, and unlike Bardell, she didn't go through any storms at all. Wait a moment on the battlefield, and it is likely that there will be a scene that she can't stand anymore.
Alice opened her eyes slightly, glanced at me, and then immediately closed them, shaking her head vigorously.
"What's wrong?" Alice feared?" said Badelle, concerned. Considering that the gargoyles flapped their wings too loudly, she was able to amplify her voice, which also reassured me a lot about her poisonous injuries.
"Aris, you get used to it. Patting her on the waist, I shifted her to sit up straight and slowed the Helldragon's flight even more.
The resilience of women is really good, and Alice gradually opened her eyes. After groping on the back of the Hell Dragon to make sure it was safe, he slowly got used to flying, and after ten minutes, he even talked and laughed with Badel to admire the wide field of vision he was looking at. But the two of them seemed to feel that the Grim Reaper should not talk about it, and the people between me were exposed to the sun, and the two of them approached the upper body and grinned and talked.
Since the flight altitude is much lower than the last time, sometimes there will be crowds or queues on the ground. Seeing this kind of undead flying group, they all subconsciously avoided in panic. With the exception of a few orderly troops, they all seemed to be waving their blades and shouting something at us. It became clear later that the Grim Reaper had always been worshipped and revered by the belligerent Rosette people as the god of war, and the undead under his command joined the Rosette rebel army, which had a great psychological and strength impact. These small number of troops must have been rebel patrols, excited to see the undead reinforcements.
"Wait a minute, there......" Badelle shuddered and pointed into the distance, "That's a village of my Shadow Clan branch!"
Looking in the direction of her arm, several black and blue pillars of smoke swayed slowly in the air in the distance, and it was actually the scene of the village burning. [(m)Bulletless window viewing]