Gregory jumped down from the top of the high cliff.

Its body stretched out in the strong wind that was coming towards it, and the shattered slugs of splattering everywhere, revealing the black and blue bones below, and the two pairs of thin wings also opened.

Gregory's body sank slightly, was supported by the blowing wind, and then rushed out like an arrow like an arrow!

It had just rushed out hundreds of meters, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of it, and a black shadow flashed in the distance and appeared in front of it.

It turned out to be Feng Yue, she flew back faster than when she faced the king!

Gregory was shocked. Before it could scream, Feng Yue grabbed the neck bone and carried it to the top of the cliff that had been hiding before.

Fengyue’s rush is too fierce.

The strong wind that rushed towards him was like a sharp blade, passing through the bones between Gregori's bones, making a strange scream. The bones in the bone dragon's body were trembling and moaning. If you persist for a while, it would really fall apart.

Fortunately, I didn't need it to last for too long.

Feng Yue held the bone dragon in her left hand and the Death Scythe in her right hand, drew a clear angular trajectory in the air, and hid behind the cliff like lightning.

The demon lotus suddenly flew up from the bone dragon, turned into dozens of flying armor leaves, and returned to Feng Yue's body.

This series of changes made the bone dragon confused. Before it could even ask what was going on, it saw a wave of fluctuations in the space in front of Feng Yue, and another strange wind blew across the cliff, and dozens of bones flew up from the ground. In a blink of an eye, a ball of purple mist suddenly appeared, and the flying broken bones gathered towards the purple mist, quickly forming the prototype of a corpse witch.

The other world has changed a lot, and Roger is still not very adapted to the existence of the corpse witch. He adjusted the flames in his eyes several times before he could see the surrounding world clearly.

Fengyue is still wearing black armor, but the armor has become dull and the streamers flying outside are incomplete. Fengyue's exposed wings are no longer as crystal clear as the divine light in the past, and the white feathers are dry and fluffy.

Roger was surprised to find that the golden soul fire of Fengyue was very weak and kept swaying, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

He stared at Feng Yue's wings in a daze.

When Feng Yue saw Rogge staring at his wings, she whispered to the ground and put her wings into the demon lotus.

All this happened between lightning and fire. The clever bone dragon chose to lie in the distance and pretended to observe the movements of the dragon in the abyss. When it was between the master and the master's master, it was determined to only guess a few randomly in its heart, and it would never ask questions anymore. Anyway, the soul contract has been terminated, and Feng Yue would not know what it thought.

Roger's eyes fell on Feng Yue's chest, and the water drop-shaped badge was jumping with his soul flame. He was a little strange. It was obvious that Feng Yue had experienced countless fierce battles before he became so weak. But why didn't he feel at all?

But no matter what, he had to be glad that he came right this time.

Roger reached out and pressed his hand on Feng Yue's chest, his movements a little clumsy. Seeing that the hand bones that were stretching out, he was still not very adaptable.

A trace of silver light shone out from Roger's corpse witch's body, and the badge on Feng Yue's chest suddenly lit up. It squirmed like life, and finally turned into a silver vortex.

Roger's mental power surged, and it poured into the silver vortex one by one.

The demon lotus was like a grass that was about to wither and encountered a rare rain, desperately absorbing the mental power that kept coming. Later, the speed at which Roger input mental power could no longer meet its requirements, and a strong suction force triggered all of Roger's mental power.

The old black streamers were dry and fell, and more than a dozen new streamers full of vitality and vitality quietly stretched out from the armor leaves, and pride danced in the air.

The suction of the demon lotus is getting stronger and stronger, and most of Roger's huge mental power has been sucked away. But he is relieved. Fortunately, when he remembered that when he had a soul contract with Feng Yue, he had been sucked away by her. Now seeing that Feng Yue is extremely weak, he tried it randomly and actually succeeded.

However, Feng Yue's suction was too great. When she was a little skeleton, she sucked Roger's mental power to no end. Now that she has evolved to this point, Roger is really worried that her pitiful mental power may not be able to eat Feng Yue in one meal.

Roger's mental power was originally like a lake that could not be seen in the boundless view of a bay, but now in a blink of an eye, there are only three or five pools of water at the bottom of the lake.

The armor leaves on the back of the demon lotus suddenly opened, and a pair of wings stretched out. These wings returned to its former beauty, with a faint golden light flowing in its whiteness.

With a bang, a bone fell off Roger's body, and his last little mental power was almost wiped out, and he was almost unable to maintain the existence of the corpse witch.

The demonic mask of Demon Lotus had an extremely beautiful cherry lips. Feng Yue opened her mouth and exhaled a faint white cloud. Then the mask's eyes opened, and the eyes shone with a cold and bright silver light.

Roger looked at Feng Yue's proudly stretched wings, and his heart moved, feeling relieved and inexplicably sad.

Seeing Roger staring at his wings again, he whispered, Feng Yue, who had just recovered, immediately took his wings back into the demon lotus.

The silver vortex on her chest suddenly became much bigger, and the unrivalled suction force instantly squeezed Roger's last trace of mental power.

Rogue was irresistible, and his spiritual body could no longer stay in the other world, and the body of the corpse witch collapsed in a rustling manner.

"Hmph!" Feng Yue snorted coldly.

She suddenly turned her head and her eyes fell on the bone dragon.

Gregory immediately turned his head and focused on observing the movements of the Abyss Dragon. However, a trembling tail tip quietly revealed its thoughts.

The demon lotus bloomed again, and dozens of armored leaves floated around the wind and moon. Under the shadow of the demon lotus's beating halo, the wind and moon became more beautiful as fog and illusion.

She looked into the distance and still had no sense of ignorance and felt the abyss dragon, and said lightly: "Gregory, leave!"

Feng Yue's figure flashed for a moment, but was still moving. She looked back and saw Gregory bit a piece of armored leaf of the demon lotus.

The bone dragon opened its mouth and spit out a light ball shining with blue and black light, and the light ball slowly floated in front of Feng Yue.

"Master! Soul Contract..." The bone dragon looked up at Feng Yue expectantly, and his tail swept around with a flattering look.

A very rare smile flashed across Feng Yue's mouth. She reached out to take the ball of light and turned around and flew down the cliff.

The bone dragon suddenly jumped up and howled, "Master! You are so..."

With such a howling skill, Feng Yue's figure was already in a very distant place. The bone dragon didn't bother to flatter her, and she flashed and hurriedly chased after her.

Rector, the capital of the Snow Falcon Kingdom, was filled with unprecedented blood.

Grand Duke Xuexiao was captured when Luoyun City fell. Now Rector's Grand Duke's Mansion has changed its new owner.

Rector's residents and nobles both hated and feared the new master. The regime changed, killing people to establish authority was the most common method. The people killed were often the great nobles with the deepest foundation. This time the unlucky one was the Annas family, who had been in power for many years in the Kingdom of Snow Falcon!

Hundreds of lives are definitely not a small number. The bloodiness makes the low-level poor who have no concern for politics know that Rector has changed his dynasty.

Outside the east gate of Rector, on both sides of the road leading to Luoyun City, there are more than 300 wooden stakes, and a corpse is hung on each of them. These people are all hanging. Now it is the cold season of ice and snow. All the corpses are frozen hard and in the cold wind. Although this scene is terrifying, it is not too bloody.

When the soldiers of the Principal of Alay hung these crying men on wooden stakes, most of them were gorgeously dressed. But by the morning of the next day, the bodies were almost naked, and almost no underwear was left.

The Kingdom of Snow Falcon is a very poor country. Most of the poor Rector just barely survived. The clothes on these corpses were also a considerable asset to them. Moreover, Duke Annas did not have any moral policies to stay. How could these poor people who were struggling on the brink of life and death consider the decentness of the corpses in his family?

This was something Roger had unexpectedly expected. However, he didn't know that such a dramatic side would appear now. He had been in a coma in the Grand Duke's Mansion for a day and a night.

Roger spent no effort to capture the country of Snow Falcon with empty troops.

Rector, the capital of the Principal, surrendered without a fight. Only the private soldiers of Duke Annas' relatives resisted on a small scale, but the rebels were quickly killed by the demonic dark side of the moon. More than a hundred tortured elves were rescued from Duke Annas's mansion, but in these weeks, more than eighty elves had been bought by slave traders and transported to other countries in the north.

After entering Rector, Roger immediately occupied the Grand Duke's Mansion. After giving the order to execute all the relatives of Duke Annas, he only ordered Feng Die and Yuezhi to protect himself, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Feng Die was no longer surprised by Roger's various unfathomable actions, but this time she was still shocked. After falling asleep, Roger had only calm breathing and heartbeat, but he could not feel any anger at all, just like an empty shell with only physiological functions.

Roger slept for a day and a night, and Fengdie also sat by the bed for a day and a night.

Her heart was in a mess.

In the shadow of the corner of the house, Raphael was staring at Feng Die with fierce eyes. His keen instinct made him sense Feng Die's monstrous hatred for Roger, so he always remained in an extremely nervous state. The master once told that this elf woman was not allowed to attack him. Even if she did it herself, she could not kill her.

Raphael's dark instinct made it very unaware of this command, but no command from the master cannot be violated. It is like a newborn baby who is desperately learning everything that can be learned, but it is believed that it has been believed since the day it was born.

This is the highest command directly imprinted in the depths of its soul.

Fengdie hasn't rested for too long and is already shaking.

Ajiani's letter, the light of the golden meteor, Raphael behind her, and Rumsfield's voice, appearance and smile appeared repeatedly in Feng Die's heart.

She was going crazy again.

Feng Die's palm was covered with sweat, and Roger lay quietly on the face, without any defense or even consciousness. As long as she stroked her long tail finger nails, she could easily cut off Roger's throat. She had absolute confidence that Raphael behind her could not stop him from killing Roger. Even if she died at Raphael's hands later and could die at the hands of her lover, Feng Die felt that it was a relief.

But Feng Die was always asking herself, can she kill Rog?

The god of death Ban Shi Potian's shocking sword pierced Roger's throat. At that time, Feng Die could see clearly that the death aura on the sword could completely kill Roger's body in an instant. Roger was indeed dead, but he had only been dead for a short month.

He was miraculously resurrected! Could it be that he was really favored by God?

Maybe, how many pieces should be cut into him? But then Fengdie also doubts whether it will succeed.

Her hands were trembling, gently stroked Roger's neck and chest, but she never dared to insert her fingers.

"Ajiani..." Feng Die silently recited the name of her childhood friend. What would happen to her if she killed Rogge?

Feng Die felt that she could not do anything, so her nervous mind finally collapsed and she burst into tears.

A thick palm gently patted Feng Die's slender hands, and Roger said lightly: "What are you doing? Do you want to relax my muscles and promote blood circulation for me?"

This sudden scare was extraordinary. Feng Butterfly screamed, jumped backward, and hit the wall heavily.

Roger had already sat up from the bed, his face was frighteningly pale, completely weak and weak, and the vague sense of oppression from the past had disappeared.

Roger looked at Feng Die's beautiful little face, which made her feel restless and at a loss. Finally, she had to turn her face to the side and dare not look at Roger's gaze.

Roger smiled slightly and said, "Feng Die, come and help me up, I have no strength."

After hearing the reports of his generals, Rogge left behind a thousand soldiers to guard the Kingdom of Snow Falcon, and announced that as long as the local nobles in cities outside Rector swear all their loyalty to the Kingdom of Ale, they will maintain their original title property. Even the direct relatives of Snow Falcon were only expelled from the country and allowed them to bring a lot of family wealth.

Rog expected that this move would calm the hearts of most nobles, so he led a large army to rush back to the Principality of Ale.

In this battle to attack the Three Duchy of Highlands, Roger won a great victory. The soldiers of the Principality of Ale lost less than a thousand people, and the elf soldiers lost more than one hundred people, so they destroyed the Three Kingdoms of Highlands and occupied the Kingdom of Snow Falcons. More importantly, Roger finally gained a foothold for the elves in human society. And how long this foothold can exist is closely related to whether Roger can stay at the peak of power. Only in this way can the fat man not be afraid that the old fox of Sius would destroy the bridge across the river.

After only half a day following the retreating army, Roger could no longer bear the slow speed. He was really anxious. So just after he recovered a little mental power, he immediately took the Dark Side of Moon and ran directly towards the Oracle City.

After two days of running, Rogue finally saw the beautiful city of Oracle.

When you step into the gate of the Oracle City, you step into spring from the severe winter.

Even if the fat man was worried, he stepped into the oracle city with flowers and flowers from the deserted world of ice and snow, and still felt a sense of relief in his heart. But the few yellow leaves falling on his head were a little strange.

Roger grabbed a quick snatch and handed over a huge fallen leaf in his hand. In an instant, Roger, Fengdie, and the dark side warriors of the moon all changed.

This is the fallen leaves of the ancient elf tree!
To be continued...