Kenda finally cut the two difficult transformation orcs into eight pieces, and at this moment, when he looked up and saw the projected scene, he asked Deirlando, "Your Highness, isn't that fake?"

Diarlando raised his hand and blew up the ceremonial platform directly with an arrow, and he was also confused: "I don't know weishenme, it's obviously fake!" As the ceremonial platform was damaged, the pattern projected on the zenith also disappeared.

The three female corpses were finally scattered and fell to the ground one after another because of the power of the arrow, and the blood shadow figures suspended above their bodies floated up like balloons that had lost their traction. Riceth approached the three blood mist uncertainly, and seemed to be unable to make up his mind, to eat or not to eat. That liliang was too dark, not the taste that the young dragon was used to.

After a moment's hesitation, the blood mist suddenly divided into dozens of small clusters, and flew away with a swish at the positions where the blue pattern was illuminated just now, and merged into the stone with a snap, leaving a blood-red leaf-shaped mark.

Reses chased after the nearest cloud of blood mist, and also sank into the zenith, which looked indistinguishable from the rock next to him.

“...... They're destroying...... Sleep ......" the knight of Angsai lay on the ground and cried out in pain. "Those blue ones are the Esoteric Dragon Pillars intertwined in the castle building!"

"What!" Dearlando looked at the twenty-odd red leaf signs on the zenith, and now those leaves were gradually spreading, gradually filling the entire one-foot-square size from the original palm-sized size. Only the one that Ryses followed up on, the red part was fading.

Diarlando rushed to Fayer's side, picked him up with his hand covering his ears, and asked anxiously: "Fayle, do you know what this is? Is there any way to deal with it? Tell me quickly! It's useless for you to be afraid now, have you forgotten your contract with Reseth? Now that you no longer belong to the Demon Dragon King, I order you to follow me to fight now!"

Fayle's face was really not much like that of a dead man, and he muttered, "He found me!

Dearlando slapped him in the face and sobered him up: "Yes, he found you, now you don't fight him, just wait for him to slowly kill you." If you don't fight, or you don't die, you choose one!"

Fayle's face was tilted to the side and he staggered, but he finally recovered from the panic of seeing Fikeren. He glared at Deirlandor resentfully, then pulled out his bronze bone staff and began to chant the incantation, then slapped his blood on the floor with his palm.

A red cyclone erupted from under his feet, quickly expanding the entire prayer hall, and the people who had been trapped by the magic sound and couldn't move now fell to the ground in a hurry.

"I've untied the aftermath of Fecalen's Soul Charm, tell these people to get out of here, the fear in their hearts will give Fecalen's blood magic even more!" Fayl gasped heavily, and continued, "It's good that he only released the Soul Song through the medium, if he was here, you should be besieged by everyone by now - including me." ”

When Kenda heard this, he immediately began to organize the evacuation of the people in the auditorium, although many people were so frightened that their legs were weak and even peed their pants, but at this moment it was important to escape, and they had to climb out. Holm tore two large pieces of decorative curtains, spread them under his father and the knight of Angsai, and found someone to carry them out, Kenda grabbed the unconscious Martin, nodded to Dierlando, and rushed out first.

Suddenly popping out of the rock at the zenith, twice as large as before, Resis circled around Deirlando's head before rushing towards another block that had turned completely red.

When Diarlando saw that the color of the young dragon's stone had turned pure white, it was estimated that the blood magic inside had been removed, but the speed of such a piece was too slow. He asked anxiously, "Is there any way to get rid of all the blood quickly, I'm worried that Resaith's purification action is too slow." ”

The mage looked at the more than thirty blood-red squares on the ceiling, muttered for a moment, and said, "Faelon is a blood elf, and his magic uses blood as the medium and sound as the carrier. I think for now, the only way to try it is to use the magic of the dragon flute to fight it. It's all seeping into the stones now, and my magic doesn't work against him. Because it was first and foremost dragon magic, I could not fight against the magic of the Starlight Dragon, for I was its servant. ”

Dearlando flicked his longbow, transforming it into a dragon flute, and then hesitantly asked, "What should I blow?"

"You just have to imagine that red blood being pumped out of the stone, and your heart will tell you to blow something. Judging from the Ring of Grud just now, your magic and the dragon have reached a very high degree of synchronization. Seeing Dearlando's confused look, Fayle explained again.

"Do you know that Weishenme's fake ring also points to the correct dragon pillar, because you're not a disguise anymore, but a transformation technique. You've created a new Ring of Grude...... I was only skeptical, but it turns out that the dragon's liliang and your mind have reached a perfect harmony. ”

Diarlando smiled bitterly, he knew this, he shouldn't have made the ring look so like, but it was too late to say anything, he raised the dragon flute, and began to blow it with full concentration. He didn't know what he was playing, but as the music played, the rocks around him began to resonate.

The rocks began to become transparent until they disappeared, and the entire hall seemed to be a void, with only the thirty-foot-long blue pillars of one foot square suspended in a patch of gray. The columns are distributed in the form of a five-story tower. At the bottom, there were more than forty, under his feet, then at the top of his head, at the top of his head, at the top of the ten, and then at the top of the three and one.

At this moment, the pillar above his head was almost contaminated with red things, and red blood rolled and tore inside the blue stone like ink. In one of them, Resis chased the red swirls, swallowing the ominous liquid, using his body to filter the dark impurities. This upset Dearrando and stopped summoning the young dragon back.

Sensing Dearlandor's call, Reeth's figure disappeared from the dragon pillar and returned to Dearlandor's shoulder. The young dragon spat in dissatisfaction, clearly uncomfortable with what it was eating.

As soon as the dragon flute stopped, the surrounding scenery immediately returned to its original appearance, and Fayl was covering his ears and turning over the three female corpses. Seeing that Diarlando stopped, he raised the huge bright red gemstone necklace in his hand and said, "Use this as a container to hold Fei Karen's magic power, it is in itself, and it is easier to succeed!"

With that, Fayle threw the necklace over, which was the one that had been worn on Adele Pis's chest. Diarlando gripped the gem and felt the icy energy coming from it, and immediately blew the dragon flute again.

When everything around him disappeared again, Deirlando was surprised to find that the Esoteric Dragon Pillar on top of his head had all turned red except for what Reeth had cleaned, and that red had spread to the upper layer.

With the guide, this time the red blood mist finally began to be affected, and it was attracted downward in a spiral. Dearlando felt that the liliang of the dragon flute was like an unwound net, enveloping all the polluted pillars, and gradually retracting.

The blood trapped in this net began to suddenly gather in the middle, and gradually the Esoteric Dragon Pillar in the center took on a purple-red color and gradually turned black. In the moment when the sound net tightened, the pillar burst suddenly, and a black energy rushed into the sky, directly penetrating the single pillar on the highest layer.

Dearlando felt someone suddenly hug him, and then threw himself to the ground with a brute force, and was about to attack the other party with a backhand, but found that it was Kenda who had gone and returned. A violent blue-white glow shone on Kenda's face, and the room was in a roar. A torrent of metal rushed up from the ground, piercing the floor and ceiling, and erupting with scorching heat.

Fayer was hiding in the other corner of the room, the center of the huge prayer hall was now scorched, and if Kenda hadn't pounced on herself, he would have been scorched for the second time in a day.

“...... Am I fail?" Dearlando rolled over and sat up, looking at the erupting metal lava in disbelief, and the hand holding the dragon flute burst with bruises.

"No...... You're just a step slow. Fayer happened to teleport, and when he heard Dierlando's question, he gave Diarlando a rare comfort. "That strange ballad that Fei Karen sang may be the key to this magic circle, and he only needs to destroy one of these pillars to break Zuihou's cage and release the locked things. ”

Dearrando blushed, such comfort was meaningless, and he jumped up and went straight to the door. Now that the Gold Swallowing Beast has been released, there is only one thing left to do it now. As he ran out of the castle, a shadow hung over the square that should have been illuminated by the sun.

Looking up, you can see a large mass of metal bubbles gathering overhead, a striking hint of red, swimming around the surface of the molten metal, as if looking for something.

Dearlando re-erected the dragon flute, this time with a very clear goal, which was aimed at the red, high-pitched whistling sound, and the air formed a small storm around him. When Kenda and Fayer rush out, they find that they are no longer able to get close to Dearlando.

The rapid cyclone was like a straight sword, pointing straight at the red, and fiercely plunged into the solution of the metal, and the force of the roll quickly formed a vortex on the surface of the metal. A moment later, the red mist of blood was swept into the cyclone, pulling down at high speed.

The entire blood mist was trapped by the sound wave ten feet above Dearlando, and it turned left and right, unable to escape. The young dragon then spewed out a large balloon of water, enveloping the outside of the air mass. In a flash of light, the mass had turned to cold, dead metal, without the slightest smell of magic.

Hundreds of miles away, Ja Fakelen slumped back into his chair, a hideous wound appeared in the center of his forehead, and purple-red blood was slowly flowing down the tangled lines of his eyebrows.

"Hehehehehehe...... Not bad......" The gloomy man dipped his fingers in a little of his own blood and tasted it on the tip of his tongue, then burst into a cold laugh.

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