"The Holy One is coming!" Regina's face was not filled with joy, but with fear, "An existence of this level, if you start a war in the material plane, the destruction caused will be devastating, even if you win, your city will not be able to be saved." ”

The entire Faeron Continent is still shrouded in the shadow of the arrival of the gods last year.

Even in the state of a saint who was unable to exert his full divine power, those gods still caused indelible damage to this continent.

Their words and deeds are fused with the law.

Everywhere they pass, they are influenced by the laws they do best.

Once a war with the same level starts, no matter who wins or loses, it will be a fatal disaster for the surrounding environment and ordinary people, because countless people and things have died because of them.

Even those fanatical believers in the gods finally understood a truth, that is, the gods should be high up, just accept worship, and easily do not come.

"This is our last resort, and I won't use it lightly until it is absolutely necessary." Zalanda apparently knows this too.

After a rough agreement on tactics, just as the two were about to part ways, the flocks of festering birds flying around the root of the gods rushed towards the two of them.

At the same time, a large number of festering birds rose from the surrounding woods, in all directions, forming a closed circle, and in front of each flock of flocks of flocks was led by a bird that appeared to be transformed into a dark druid.

This is a trap carefully laid for them by the root of the gods.

Bipedal wyverns and griffons can't compete with birds in terms of agility or speed.

When a large number of festering birds chased and intercepted them, the scene was very dangerous, forcing two people to ride and have to use all means.

"I'll open the way, after you break off, there's no need to entangle with them, pay attention to pulling up." Zalanda said to Regina, "Shanoba, slow dragon's breath! ”

The small statue belonging to the bronze dragon in the crown of the north wind on the top of the bipedal flying dragon's head suddenly lit up, forming a magical aura, enveloping her whole body, and the dragon's breath, which was still a strong acid attribute in her body, turned into a cone-shaped mist in an instant, caging the festering birds that rushed in front of her.

Although these festering birds have plant characteristics, they are in fact animals.

The Slow Dragon's Breath still works on them, and is so damaging that most of them go into slow-motion replays on the spot.

For them, it's not as simple as half the delay, don't forget, they're still in the air, the earth has a huge attraction, and when they don't flap their wings in time, their bodies will involuntarily fall towards the earth.

The festering bird that seemed to be Moandor's pet servant was unaffected, and rushed directly from the sluggish dragon's breath, and the moment before approaching Zalanda, its body suddenly swelled, turning into a giant eagle more suitable for aerial combat.

Zalanda's two-handed greatsword had been waiting for a long time, and a blazing arc of flame, accompanied by the heavy slash of the greatsword, rushed out.

This arc-shaped flame, so condensed, that one can't help but wonder that its sharpness far exceeds that of the two-handed greatsword itself.

The giant eagle didn't dare to let it slash at all, so he gave up the attack and dodged in a panic.

But Zalanda wasn't fighting alone, and in the air, the wyvern beneath her was more dangerous than her.

The giant eagle dodged the flame slash, but it couldn't dodge the dragon's stinger, piercing its chest and injecting a deadly toxin mixed with a paralyzing effect into its body.

The Wyvern stinger that runs through its chest is more troublesome than the Wyvern Toxin, which is a blessing from Moandor to its pet servant, with similar abilities to the Holy Warrior's Grace, neither disease nor poisoning, whether ordinary or magical, they can eat any form of rotten food, mold, etc., and can safely drink contaminated or poisoned water.

Wyvern toxin, a biotoxin, is no exception.

After noticing that the toxin attack was ineffective, Shanoba did not shake the giant eagle off, but vigorously pushed it up.

Normally, this pick will be followed by a bite.

Not now, because she still has a powerful knight on her back, and the two-handed greatsword has been slashed down with perfect cooperation.

This time the giant eagle could not avoid it, and its head was cut off by a sword.

It's just that it didn't give birth to a wooden head like Gavin's Moandor pet who smashed his head, but swirled and fell.

It's not that there is a huge difference in the abilities of the two Moandor pets, it's because of the weapons they use.

Zalanda's two-handed greatsword, even if it is an ordinary slash, has a layer of flame wrapped in it, and it has an extremely high temperature.

The wound of the giant eagle whose head it had severed had been cut off had a layer of flame remaining, burning the wound and inhibiting its ability to regenerate.

Just as the trolls' regeneration is afraid of strong acid and fire, the regeneration ability of Moando's pet servants is also restrained by fire.

Unlike Zalanda, who works closely with people and horses, Rejana's griffons are only responsible for flying, not fighting, and their combat power is mainly focused on Rejana.

As she plucked her harp, a strange music of grief at first sounded, then sadness, and peruse with endless fear.

The festering birds that followed them immediately fell into chaos.

Some fled in the direction away from Regina, which was shrouded in fear.

Some of them directly reversed direction and rushed to their companions without fear of death, which was dominated by the sound of fear.

When it comes to creating chaos, Regina's Voice of Fear has an unmatched advantage.

Taking advantage of the disrupted encirclement of the festering birds, the two men and two riders took the opportunity to pull up, jumped out of the encirclement, and left most of them behind.

The festering birds of reintegration are in hot pursuit.

From time to time, a festering bird resisted the sound of terror and rushed to the two of them, causing them little trouble.

With a long hiss.

The unique and beautiful figure of the half-moon horse came quickly, "Two adults, leave it to me here." ”

Her appearance was like a boulder smashed into a pond of water, causing a huge ripple.

The previous situation was repeated, and many of the festering birds appeared to be chasing the Half Moon Pony, but in fact, they had betrayed her side and attacked their original companions.

Combined with Regina's voice of fear, everything was radically reversed.

The more festering birds rushed towards them, the more they were finally controlled and influenced by them, and a special air battle was launched in the air.

The half-moon foals have an absolute advantage, and the number of festering birds is getting more and more fighting, and the other side is fighting less and less.

"Didn't you stay with Mr. Darnell? How did you get here? Zalanda said with a serious expression.

"I sense that the Root of the Gods has changed direction, so come and check it out." "This is the result of a consultation with Mr. Darnell. ”

"Nonsense, it's trying to force you to show up, you do this, it's right in its arms, withdraw, hurry up." Zalanda scolded angrily.

Just as the Half Moon Pony appeared in the air.

The root of the god suddenly stopped advancing, and the eight branching tentacles opened at the same time, revealing a large mouth like a purple worm underneath, covered with the sharp teeth of the trees.

Countless insects and flies erupted from inside.

These bugs and flies are very different from ordinary ones, not only because they have a terrifying size of almost half a meter.

Their appearance is also patchwork.

It has a mosquito head, but it has a dragonfly-like slender body and wings, but no legs.

They exist solely for the purpose of flying.

When they vibrate their four long thin wings, they fly at an astonishing speed comparable to that of a half-moon foal with full speed.

When they flew closer, they found that their bodies were translucent, and there was no biological organ in them, only a full, black putrefactive liquid.

There is a feeling of shattering when you poke it.

Zalanda had no doubt that if the insect and fly hit their body, they would burst open, forming a corrupt blast.

Regina's expression changed slightly, "They're not creatures, they're between undead and constructs, and my musical attacks and controls don't work against them. ”

Compared to spells, musical ability is the foundation of a bard, and once it is ineffective, most of her combat power is lost.

"There's nothing I can do to influence them." Half Moon Pony also followed.

"It's a tactic specifically aimed at you." Zalanda said in a tone of absolute certainty, "Don't be hit by them, the putrefactive liquid in their bodies is probably not an ordinary substance, and it has a restraining effect on you. ”

"You know, your speed is too slow, you go first, I'll lead them away." The half-moon foal retracted its wings and landed towards Mill Woods.

Her tactics are simple, when the opponent has a flying advantage, the dense forest below becomes her advantage.

There, they can't be fast.

"I'll be with you." Regina put away her harp and replaced it with a graceful longbow with an elven style.

There is no need to debug at all, just shoot with a bow.

Several corrupt insects and flies that rushed relatively fast were named one by one.

They were as fragile as they looked, and they didn't seem to hurt heavily, but they exploded, and the sky was filled with foul-smelling, putrefactive liquid.

The corrupt liquid was terrifyingly corrosive, and in a matter of seconds, only a pile of bones remained of a few festering birds within its envelope.

It's just a swarm of bursting flying insects.

Regina didn't give Half Moon a chance to refuse, and directly put away her griffin mount, turned it back into a statuette, and started a freefall movement herself.

The life force of the Half Moon Pony's left flank surged out, and a diagonal free dash appeared beneath Regina, rushing towards the dense forest without stopping.

In this delay, the distance between the Burst Flying Insects and them has been shortened a lot.

The festering birds bewitched by Regina, controlled by the Half Moon Pony, rushed towards the army of exploding insects.

There was a thudding sound, and countless bursting insects and festering birds perished.

The scene was spectacular.

A rain of corruption and corrosion fell from the sky, covering everything below in a black and gray color.

In order to catch the half-moon foal, the big favored servant spared no expense, using the root of the gods to spawn tens of thousands of explosive flying insects.

The wave that had just been consumed was only a small part, and more of it was biting behind Luna, ignoring Zalanda.

As Zalanda had guessed, these Burst Bugs were specially prepared by the Root of the Gods for the Half Moon Pony.

All abilities are directed at her.

They have only one mission, and that is to capture the half-moon foal alive.

All it takes is a burst attack, which contains a special toxin, to paralyze the Halfmoon Pony for hours.

Luna didn't know what was hidden inside, but she could clearly sense the threat from them, and she didn't dare to give them a chance to get closer.

Frequently using the free dash, turning back and forth in the air, converging his wings and rushing into the Mill Woods before the army of Burst Insects formed a circle.

I only heard a dense explosion from behind.

Countless trees were blown off on the spot, and many more were violently convulsed under the erosion of corrupt forces, like animals.

Most of the plants, unable to withstand such a fierce erosion, withered and died on the spot.

There are also a handful of trees that frantically suck at everything around them, mud, dead grass, vines, and other tree branches.

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