A few light red fires slowly entered the battlefield. These small fires are so inconspicuous that no one noticed them on the scorching battlefield. Even when these fires turn into a thin red fog that covers the entire battlefield, few people have the time to pay attention to it. The intelligence of the two-legged dragons is not enough to let them tell what the red fog is, while the Holy Knights have no time to take care of it. When they are besieged by dozens of two-legged dragons, the price of every divine may be death.

This is a very ordinary level five magic: Frenzy Fog. People or creatures who inhaled the fog often fall into frenzy, bloodthirsty or chaos. However, this large-scale magic often does not work for people with high fighting spirit or high magic power. For example, Karayang goes around in the fog and is completely unaffected. The law enforcement officers under Karayang's men are highly resistant to magic and are completely unmoved. Only one sacred knight is unlucky. After he inhaled the fog, he felt that his blood was hot and his heart was full of fighting spirit! He roared angrily, his eyes turned blood red, and he jumped out of the square formation and rushed into the group of flying dragons on both feet. For a moment, his combat power increased greatly, and the two swords pierced the neck of a flying dragon on both feet.

At this moment, this seemingly ordinary magic is really insidious. Karayang soon discovered this, but it was too late.

Under the fog of turmoil, no matter what state the two-legged dragons fell into, their combat power would increase dramatically. The sacred knight who rushed outside the formation was torn to pieces by the two-legged dragons in a blink of an eye. The square formation, which was already in the storm, may collapse at any time. Except for the jungle parade in the center, everyone was injured, and each looked green-faced.

Karayang was anxious and angry, and roared a long time, no longer caring about the consumption of fighting spirit. The holy light on the long sword was flourishing and condensed into white fire! He paused in the air, shouted loudly, and swung out a cross-shaped sword energy, cutting the two two-legged flying dragons blocking the front into several pieces, and cutting off one of the wings of another unlucky guy!

After the sword was fired, the light of fighting spirit on Karayang's body dimmed a lot. However, the two-legged flying dragons were frightened by the power of his sword and instinctively shrank a little.

Suddenly, a small black shadow flew past Karayang's sight, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. The small black shadow quickly moved and flew straight to the jungle parade.

"Hueit! Go away!" Karayang yelled.

The jungle parade had a level of not low, and he immediately jumped up when he heard this. However, the black shadow turned flexibly in the air and pounced on the ground, piercing into his thighs more than an inch deep. The black shadow turned out to be a short arrow. As soon as the jungle parade muscles were used, the short arrow was squeezed out.

Karayang felt wide open. Just as he thought that the power of this short arrow was not very good, he saw the jungle parade suddenly become hard and fall heavily from the air. When he landed, his face had completely turned purple and black.

This small short arrow is actually an incomparable poison!

Karayang roared, glanced at him and found two ghostly black shadows attacking his men. His figure flashed, and he slashed a short arrow with one sword, but the other could not stop it. Seeing such a poisonous tracking magic arrow, his men were trying hard to dodge, and before they knew it, the formation had dispersed.

Screams came one after another in the battlefield, and the sacred knights who had dispersed their formation were no longer the opponents of the two-legged flying dragon. Karayang's eyes were blood-red, killing wildly, trying to gather his subordinates together. His ears suddenly caught a familiar and low voice sound.

At this moment, the hairs on his neck stood up.

A faint green light ball flew towards him, which was the decomposition technique that caused him to suffer a lot. Karayang's heart jumped. Fortunately, a decomposition technique was not difficult to deal with. He quickly shuttled through the battlefield, followed by the green light ball behind him. He rushed to a two-legged flying dragon and suddenly stopped. Then the figure had appeared behind the two-legged flying dragon.

The unlucky flying dragon screamed, turning into light chips, and the smoke disappeared.

Karayang sneered, looked back and was stunned.

Without his rescue, all his subordinates had become dead souls under the claws of the two-legged flying dragon. Karayang was furious, but he had not lost his mind yet. With a magician around him who could release the decomposition magic, it was too dangerous to fight alone with more than 30 two-legged flying dragons. He is a noble angel of arrival, and he must not joke about his life for such a humble person! Moreover, he has more important tasks here!

This forest that has existed since time immemorial is full of towering ancient trees, with big trees with a diameter of two meters and a height of dozens of meters everywhere. In this bipedal flying dragon territory, the small shrubs around the ancient trees have been cleaned up. Originally, it was difficult for shrubs to compete with these ancient trees for nutrients and sunshine, so it was sparse.

Karayang suffered a loss in fighting in this environment. However, what he could not understand was that when he saw him, he felt like he was an enemy. Why could the fat pig hide safely in the battlefield and use magic unscrupulously? Are the two-legged flying dragons all deaf and blind?

Lord Karayang estimated the situation and finally decided to withdraw first. He used a set of dense sword skills, and the sword light flew around him, acting as fast as lightning, interspersed between the tall two-legged flying dragons, and in a blink of an eye he broke out from the battlefield.

There was a light sound behind him, and a burning magic flame arrow broke through the air. Karayang cursed angrily and waved his sword to the ground. However, the real danger was still behind.

A pleasant, low female voice sounded in the woods, as if she was chanting a mantra or praying, but the language used was difficult to understand. After hearing this, Karayang suddenly stopped and could hardly believe her ears.

A strange whistle sounded in the forest, and Karayang felt a flash of gray shadows in front of him. He instinctively raised all his fighting spirit and swung it with a sword! With a loud bang, a bone spear was opened by him. The remaining momentum of the bone spear had not stopped, and he pierced an ancient tree next to him!

Karayang stood firmly with his sword, waiting for the next wave of attacks. If he heard it right now, if it was the bone spear thrown by the owner of the voice, then his real crisis would be in front of him.

Swish! Three sharp roars sounded one after another. Karayang's long sword swung lightning and cut off a bone spear. With this force, he quickly retreated, and the other two bone spears flew past his body.

With a bang, a fireball exploded at the place where he was standing, and the heat waves curled, and his hair was burnt. Karayang was a little panicked. He was originally a mysterious figure that he could not deal with, but now there is a Rog on the battlefield! He had little to spare in his fighting spirit, and if he delayed it, he would definitely die.

He made a quick decision and turned around and ran away.

Swhoosh! There were three more roars. Three bone spears flew up and down to chase Karayang. Karayang barely avoided two and tried to push the third one away with a sword. At this moment, a hot and smelly light blue breath came from the side. Karayang was immediately suffocated from the chest, and felt a great force coming from the sword. He couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood, and there was a faint blue spot in the blood.

Karayang held his breath, threw it hard, and flew out of his hand into the bushes, and then quickly left.

"Oh, this can make him escape!" Roger, who couldn't catch up, sighed. He grabbed the hilt of the Karayang sword with both hands and pulled it out of Gregory's body with force.

Gregory was nailed to the ground by Karayang's sword, and felt embarrassed. Just now, a two-legged flying dragon rushed over without thinking, and its resentment immediately came from the source. Gregory bared his teeth fiercely, and his eyes were full of redness. The two-legged flying dragon was panicked, his feet softened, and immediately collapsed on the ground, trembling.

Gregory was proud. Among the dragon clan, the demon dragon clan counted the small group that stood high at the top of the pyramid. What about the two-legged flying dragon? It is obviously a poor crowd on the base. Its natural dragon power has a special bonus effect on these low-level creatures with some benefits to the dragon clan bloodline. Although it is just a skull dragon now, it is still a very low-level bone dragon, even so, in terms of the dragon clan bloodline, Gregory is much more noble than the two-legged flying dragon in front of him.

It suddenly remembered that it had a task, so it let go of the poor flying dragon with its feet and plunged into the jungle. It was a thunderous sound, and the woods were in chaos.

The flying dragon on both feet waited for Gregory to leave for a long time before he dared to stand up and showed a fierce look to Roger again. Roger smiled faintly. It seemed that bullying good and fearing evil was one of the natures of creatures. Roger's eyes lit up, and his mental power was engaging in magic energy. He quickly drew several magic symbols in the air and attached them to himself.

The two-legged flying dragon stepped forward a few steps and suddenly felt the power of the "Fear Crown" magic on Roger's body. He was so scared that he immediately fled far away. Roger smiled. This level 4 magic is still very practical. It can produce a similar effect to the fear technique for creatures that are close to him and are hostile to him. The magic fluctuations emitted are much smaller than the fear technique, which is a magic suitable for sneak attacks in secret. Moreover, Gregory has been lying beside him just now, and the faint dragon power of the bone dragon is enough to make any two-legged flying dragon avoid Roger's hiding place far away.

The sound of a breeze blowing in the forest, the wind and moon glided out and fell gracefully on the ground.

After a long separation, when Feng Yue was summoned for the first time, Roger could hardly recognize her.

Feng Yue's head is a dark black, fully covered helmet, which is decorated with the wings of the demon. On the front of the helmet is a mask decorated with a hideous face of the demon king. She is covered with a half-body breastplate, and natural flame patterns spread from her chest. There are separate armor on the elbows, knees, etc., and the exposed part of the body is either protected by natural scales or generated huge bone spurs.

Only her hands were extremely beautiful. Her skin was as thin as glass, and there were fingernails shining with a faint silver light at her fingertips. Roger had never seen such a perfect pair of hands, but he knew the horror of these hands. Fengyue's silver fingertips were invincible. Behind this terrifying power was the essence of countless absorbed and condensed undead creatures in the other world.

Perhaps the more beautiful it is, the more terrifying it is? Roger suddenly had such a strange idea.

But the success of summoning Feng Yue, the joy instantly overwhelmed everything.

Gregory burst out of the woods, muttering Feng Yue's seven bone spears. Then it lay at Feng Yue's feet and wagged its tail flatteringly. In Gregory's view, powerful power is everything. Since the master is so powerful, of course, it is a little worse than his power when he was a demon dragon, but he is so weak in front of him, and he is just to flatter the master, not afraid of being slutty. What's the matter if he wags his tail like a dog-headed man?

"I'd better let that Karayang run away, alas. Fortunately, he was injured a little, and Gregory's poison was enough for him." Rogue directly communicated with Feng Yue with mental sensing. He was not sure whether Feng Yue could speak, although she suddenly had a body surprised him. But he didn't want to ask, and he was a little afraid to ask. He had never heard of such an unfathomable magician pet.

He felt that his relationship with Feng Yue became very strange. It seemed that the original call had become asking her for help.

"That angel is very powerful. Without these two-legged flying dragons, we are not his opponents. Gregory's poison is very serious and his energy is difficult to recover. See you next time, he will definitely die." Feng Yue's response was very concise.

Roger frowned and thought, "But there is an angel Krisma. These people in front of him are just one-tenth of their hands. There are only more than thirty adult dragons left in this group of two-legged flying dragons. It seems that to deal with these people, you have to find new opportunities. It doesn't matter, I have time to waste with them!"

"Then I'm back. Those two angels, one by one, I'm going to pick them first!" Feng Yue threw down this sentence and pulled Gregory back to another world.

Roger smiled and licked his lips.

He looked at Karayang's long sword and the angel's weapons carefully, so it should be nowhere short of it?

This sword did not disappoint him. It was obviously supported by very pure holy power. The sword body was faintly flashing with milky white light, and a trace of golden thread was mixed in the light. The sacred aura on the sword was simply rushing to the face. This sword was not only extremely sharp, but obviously it also had a bonus effect on some sacred magic, and its power should be even more amazing when dealing with undead creatures.

Thinking of Gregory being easily pierced by this sword, Roger couldn't help but secretly glad that he could hide far enough, otherwise he would not have been able to take it seriously by Karayang's sword.

Rogge swung his sword to cut the wood, made a rough-textured scabbard, tied the sword around his waist, turned around and went to the battlefield to make a fortune. Karayang and the strikers were all elites in the church, and who didn’t have one or two magical equipment? Rogge is no longer the rich man who was rich and powerful backed by the two masters Fais and Wuhuan. These equipment is like a timely help for the poor and fat man!

As for the holy power attached to the weapon, it is easy to deal with. After several hardships, Roger has mastered his mental protection and his mental power is evenly spread within his skin. Now it’s okay to let him catch pearls in the holy water with empty hands. It’s even more wrong to hold a sword in his bare hands or even wear a sacred attribute equipment. The only regret is that he can’t activate some magic or skills with sacred attributes attached to the equipment.

Another world.

The devil and her servant descended from the sky and landed in a small valley.

There was a broken stone tablet at the entrance of the valley, and the patterns originally engraved on it had been scraped down, replaced by a pair of wings and seven weapons arranged in fan shapes.

This is Fengyue's territory.

Not long ago, the owner here was a big mummy. Over the years, it continued to absorb energy, so that the strips wrapped around it became as hard as steel. The focus of a large amount of magic energy branded it with several huge magic talismans. As long as it approaches a certain range, it will be constantly impacted by curses, weakness, fear and other negative energy.

"That was such an arduous battle!" Gregory, who was following Feng Yue, sighed.

As soon as Fengyue and Gregory landed, a small commotion broke out in the valley. Skeletons and zombies got up from the ground one after another. Several necromancers lined up, arrayed on both sides of the road.

The levels of undead creatures are clearly distinguished, and heroes are completely judged by strength. Standing side by side with the Necromancer are two zombie lords, followed by more than a dozen zombie warriors and mummies, and at the end are hundreds of the lowest-level zombies and skeletons.

However, there were two other creatures standing at the forefront of the entire queue.

One was a tall black warrior with a black helmet and a giant sword in his hands. Under his helmet was a rough face, but his face was blue and black. A light blue light flashed in his eyes, and two huge curved corners stretched out on both sides of the helmet.

The other is the dark red flame bone demon. It is not tall, but the skeleton is extremely thick. There are three huge curved horns on its head and several huge bone spurs behind it. It holds a huge hammer in its hand, and small flames appear from time to time between the opening and closing of its huge mouth.

Seeing Fengyue, the black warrior and the flame bone demon immediately fell on the ground. It was not until Fengyue walked past that they dared to stand up and follow the arrogant Gregory.

Gregory was very excited about being able to rank before the Black Warrior and the Flame Bone Demon. After Feng Yue made this decision, the vanity Bone Demon's loyalty to the master immediately reached a new peak. The strength of these two creatures is now much stronger than the Bone Demon. I forgot which day it was, and from the master's master (although Gregory was very smart, it was a little confused about the relationship between the master and the fat man in another world), two powerful souls were teleported over. After that, the master spent a lot of effort to shape a new body for the two souls. Paulus's soul formed a black warrior, and the dwarf king turned into a Flame Bone Demon.

The black warrior was very smart. After it was reborn, it immediately fell under its master. The flame bone demon was even stronger than the black warrior, and it actually tried to resist its master. That time, the master almost completely removed the flame bone demon in one minute. As a result, the flame bone demon's energy was greatly damaged, and its strength was almost the same as the black warrior.

After witnessing that battle, Gregory couldn't help but be glad for his luck. He was stunned that time and actually wanted to challenge his master. If the master had to deal with him like a fire bone demon... Gregory could not think about it anymore.

At the end of the road is a stone tomb more than ten meters high. The four-meter-high gate is open and it is dark inside.

Feng Yue walked into the stone gate with her head held high, and the ancient tomb immediately became lively. Dozens of ghosts flew around busyly, trying hard to illuminate the ancient tomb.

Walking through a ten-meter-long corridor, there is a hall that is tens of meters in square radius and nine meters high. At the end of the hall is a tall stone chair, and behind the stone chair is a stone coffin that is split in half.

Feng Yue walked straight towards the stone chair.

It was in this hall that day that day that Feng Yue besieged the mummy with the Bone Dragon, the Black Warrior and the Flame Bone Demon. Hundreds of subordinates from both sides: various low-level undead creatures fought desperately inside and outside the tomb.

The big mummy's defense is deformed and is almost immune to magic. Even if Feng Yue grabs it with one claw, he can only tear off two cloth strips. The big mummy's body is layered, and the cloth strips are wrapped for more than twenty layers. Only the flame hammer of the flame bone demon can effectively damage it.

In critical moments, Feng Yue's wings widened behind him, and an invisible barrier enveloped the big mummy. The gravity suddenly increased several times, making its movements obviously slowed down. The black warrior accidentally cut the sarcophagus, which suddenly made the big mummy nervous. Feng Yue observed this keenly. Under her command, the black warrior escaped from the battle situation and cut the sarcophagus with all his strength. Feng Yue led the flame bone demon and the bone dragon to entangle the big mummy.

The big mummy became obviously irritable. Gregory, who had not played any role, stepped forward to death, bit one of its feet, and dragged it tightly. Although it could not hurt it, with the skull dragon, the big mummy's movements became as slow as a snail.

The sarcophagus was protected by a heavy magic barrier. The black warrior took a sword and stirred up light black ripples, but it was completely unable to hurt the sarcophagus.

Later, when the flame bone demon with infinite power came, he could only knock down a few pieces of stone chips. Faced with this huge sarcophagus that was as high as two meters, I don’t know when it was time to knock it to pieces.

It was a deadlock for a moment.

Feng Yue untied the seven bone spears on his back and sat on a stone chair. The black warrior next to him respectfully took the bone spears and retreated to the dark shadow behind the chair. Feng Yue waved his hand, and the flame bone demon retreated from the hall. It, the bone dragon and the black warrior all had their own separate rooms in this ancient tomb.

Gregory chose to stay at Feng Yue's feet. He stayed by his powerful master, and he instinctively felt safe. The black warrior and the flame bone demon were both hostile to it. However, Gregory thought proudly that the master's true trust was still me. He was the only one who learned the devouring skill from his master. Thinking about the history of the demon world, the one who fought with the great Demon Emperor tens of thousands of years ago isn't they all the terrifying demons who guarded the demon world? Is she considered to have started from scratch with the master? Although the master's power is not strong enough, her mysterious skills are something that Gregory had never seen before.

Follow the master, the future is endless!

It secretly looked at the sarcophagus that was cracked in half, and couldn't help but feel cold in its heart.

No one could do anything about this sarcophagus that day, and the big mummy finally struggled to return to his sarcophagus. The magic barrier on the sarcophagus echoed the magic patterns on its body, which actually greatly increased its power, agility, and protection!

In the crisis, Feng Yue reached out to grab it, and a huge sickle was added in her hand! The next moment, a flame ignited from the sickle, and an invisible pressure spread to the entire valley, and waves of faint and quiet singing began to echo. All the undead creatures began to tremble inexplicably, and the lowest-level skeletons even began to disintegrate themselves! Even the big mummy tried desperately to escape.

The milky white flames burned on the Fengyue Scythe, and the beating flames emitted a pure and sacred aura.

A milky white light crossed the entire hall...

The big mummy fell down. After a moment, the sarcophagus behind it suddenly burst out with magic light, and then it broke into two pieces.

This was the last time Gregory saw Feng Yue’s sickle.

Feng Yue supported her jaw on the stone chair, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Gregory was preparing to seize the opportunity to flatter her master. This time, he was preparing to use some newly learned tactics of flattery.

"Master, your body seems to have not exerted the strength you deserve at all. Well, look, the strength of your body is actually not as strong as before. When you were still a skeleton, the lines were so delicate and smooth, and your bones were so strong that even if I tried my best to bite, I would never leave a tooth mark. Look, the new body you chose is ugly, but I took off a piece of it boldly last time! From the perspective of combat, Master, this body is far from exerting your invincible strength!"

The long-lasting bone dragon was still going to chatter, but Feng Yue took the neck bone and threw it outside the hall. Gregory wailed in his heart and thought to himself: "Oh my God, this kind of flattery is not easy to use! That dead ghost ghost! Wait for me! I have to swallow you when there is no one! I actually let me throw it out by my master. If you don't get this revenge, I... I will be a bone dragon for the rest of my life!"

Feng Yue on the stone chair sighed lightly and waved her hand. The ghosts in the hall dissipated one by one.
Chapter completed!