On the mountainside a few kilometers away, the people of the air cavalry regiment flew towards the opposite hill in an orderly manner, and several soldiers looked back at the direction from which the thunder roared from time to time, and muttered in their mouths: "Mom, it's too dangerous, that lightning just now is too scary?"

"Three Realms Heavenly Thunder. Hurrington landed on the general's mount, and his heart became worried about the ice and the evil spirit.

The general of the fourth regiment obviously didn't have this worry, and he was even more concerned about the monster chasing him: "It doesn't seem to be able to fly, I don't know if I can get rid of it." ”

In the woods below, the mutated god Mrunigan seemed to have become bigger than before, and wherever his body of more than twenty meters passed, the trees were brutally broken by it.

"Hurry up, everyone, hurry up, don't be its food!" shouted the general, and many soldiers had become fodder for the monster in the previous moment.

"This guy seems to eat more corpses, the bigger he grows. What the hell is this monster?!"

The mutant Muronigan shook his body, his throat sounding like a mixture of sheep and dog, but a deeper bark. It blinked its cloudy eyes, and the flesh on its neck stirred up and down, and a large mouthful of poisonous acid spewed out, like rain.

The soldier's mount, which had not yet flown far, was drenched in poisonous acid, and the splash drew painful cries from men and guardian beasts. The mounts of more than a dozen soldiers who were drenched fell down one after another like flies that had suddenly died.

A soldier who had fallen from his mount and was lucky enough to survive found that his arm had been splashed with venom, and with a backhand slash, chopped off his own hand. I saw that the half of the arm that fell to the ground became black and purple in the blink of an eye, and the fresh muscles on the incision suddenly rotted into dark green juice and flowed out. The soldier was so frightened that his legs and stomach were weak, and he didn't care about his bleeding wounds, he stepped in a few empty steps, turned his head and ran away with the army.

Muronigan shook his body again, blocking all the swords and arrows stuck in his body, and the flying arrow magic, and ran to the corpses excitedly, sucking the rotting flesh of the corpses.

Seeing that his soldiers were dead, the deputy commander of the general was heartbroken and disgusted, and slammed his fist on his armor: "Damn, this monster doesn't know what it is, ordinary sword magic doesn't seem to do him any harm! ”

The weak Hurrington didn't think so, he secretly thought to himself that since his group entered this forest and entered this gold mining area, all kinds of monsters they encountered had all kinds of strange abilities. And this big monster that the necromancer had worked so hard to get rid of would never have been able to get rid of so easily, and if he could get rid of it, he would have dumped it before. Thinking of this, he said to the general: "Don't ...... Don't be careless, this monster is never that simple. ”

Muronigan quickly finished eating the corpse on the ground, and his mouth was smacked, foul-smelling saliva dripping down the wet whiskers on his chin. Looking at the soldiers who were flying farther and farther in the air, Muronigan raised his front paws and slapped them on the ground, and in the roar, the flesh on his back began to flip, and in a short time, four large and small wings with leather belts and irregular shapes grew.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts jumped: "This guy ...... Sure enough, it can grow again!"

Muronigan slapped its newborn wings and leaped forward, but it didn't fly, but it tried several times before finally flying into the air.

The general was shocked, pointed at the chasing monster and said, "Quick, quick, attack, attack!" He knew that he couldn't run away this time, and he only hoped to knock this monster down.

The soldiers on the guard's back did not need to be said by the commander, they had already attacked.

Although it seemed that Muronigan's fleshy wings were disproportionate to its body, not only did it fly, but it was not slow at all. Seeing the situation in front of him, Hurrington naturally couldn't be indifferent any longer, and as soon as the Bit Wheel moved, the eight refined Demon Eye monster eyeballs turned, and sent a beam of light at Muronigan: "Ten Bit Wheel, Quantum Impact!"

The eight eye chakras and Hurrington simultaneously activated nine magic energy beams to converge at one point, and an arm-sized pillar of magic energy shot straight out.

The beam pierced through Muro's body and hit its wings, instantly breaking one of its wings.

The deputy commander of the general said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful." He had always thought that the strength of this unrelated magician was just average, but from the blow in front of him, he felt the power of it. ,

The beam faded, and Hurrington collapsed limply on his mount's back, gasping for air. Although the destructive power of this move is not as good as the quantum eye of the ten-bit wheel, it is not much weaker than the quantum eye in terms of power by combining the nine liliang in one hit. It's just that this blow is already all he has left, and if he wants to do it again, I'm afraid he won't be able to use half a cent of magic power.

"How's it going, did you knock it down?" Hurington gasped for a moment, and when he saw the general's solemn expression, he knew that the blow he had just made with all his strength was ineffective.

The general shook his head: "It has new wings again." ”

Hurington gritted his teeth and turned over, and when he saw the monster still flying in the air, he couldn't help but say, "Sure enough, many monsters here have special regeneration abilities, and this big monster is no exception. ”

In the sky, hundreds of soldiers and guards launched an attack around Muronigan like flying locusts, dense and impossible to see. But Namronigan didn't seem to be hurt at all, and the rain of attacks flew closer and closer.

Seeing this, the general gritted his teeth, lifted Hurington and Anglo and threw them aside: "Take them with you." He swung his blue-silver battle axe and turned around and rushed towards the monster.

"Hey, don't go over!" Hurington landed on the back of a griffon next to him, and he shouted, "It's useless for you to use brute force to solve it, you have to find a way!"

The general heard Hurington's cry but was unmoved, he was now extremely angry, he had never encountered such a battle, and he only wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

Hurrington said helplessly: "Damn, this guy is too impulsive, doing this will only send him to death." Thinking about his previous battle on the Black Swamp, he knew that this alone would not solve any problems.

The general and Muronigan were getting closer and closer, and he swung the silver battle axe in his hand and threw it violently: "Shura, dark ghost!" The axe spun, and a dark smoke screen rose on the blue silver battle axe, transforming into a bull-headed grimace and slashing at Mironigan.

Poof! The juice splattered, and the blade of the tomahawk slashed several feet deep into the flesh. At this time, the general had already come to the troll, and regardless of the poisonous acid on the axe handle, his metal gloves emitted bursts of black smoke, and his hands once again held the handle of the battle axe with the dark element: "Dark Dragon Dao!"

The dark element on the hand armor instantly turned into a wave of dark qi and rushed into the cut wound, and an extremely strong dark breath poured into Muronigan's body!

The deputy commander of the general gritted his teeth angrily, and the blue silver battle axe cut a huge crack in Muronigan's body, and the crack was filled with the dark elements that had been eroded. It is no wonder that he is so angry, he and the commander of the fourth regiment, one light and one dark, two knights, have always been known as Gueniz's 'light and dark heroes', and he also regards this title as his greatest honor. can now be the head of the regiment dead, leaving him alone, how can he still be worthy of the title of 'light and darkness'!

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