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"Everyone, spread out and patrol the sky."

The silent dragon cavalry were divided into four formations, and they turned their course to patrol the town of Allen as the center.

After throwing a round of holy water, the ordinary wind **** pterosaurs no longer have the means to attack the ground, and it is difficult for them to play any role even if they land in a battle.

All they can do is patrol and provide as much intelligence support as possible to the ground forces.

So there was only one giant dragon left in the sky, still moving along the original course.

"Osiris, in fact, since we have completed the pre-set mission, we can return directly without worrying about being blamed." Higuain held the heavy dragon spear, his hands and voice trembling slightly.

"But...but, a true knight should be fearless, even in the face of a strong enemy, he must be brave to attack."

"We...we..." Higuain's handsome face was full of struggle and entanglement, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go to war!"

The dragon didn't respond, just turned around and went straight to Allen.

The broad wings tore the airflow, and a series of vigorous and powerful dragons roared across the sky.

In the intermittent self-talk of "humility, honesty, compassion, heroism, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul", something seems to be quietly changing.

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The tiger spirit hunter was madly confronting a large number of undead, holy light, sword, bow and arrow, all the time. After a short stalemate, the resuscitators retreated steadily, while the living roared and marched forward, leaving behind a mess of corpses!

Carlos, Dracula and Elizabeth are surrounding the Patriarch Sebastian to beat more and less.

Xiaoka's destructive magic is so sharp that it doesn't look like Holy Light at all. He was a rare genius in a century. With all his strength, the white light turned into a giant sword curtain and shrouded in the palm of the virtual grip.

There is thin sunlight in the sky, but no shadows can be seen on the ground. This trick is called Shadowless Sword, which is a unique skill he developed by himself, and his offensive and defensive skills are very sharp.

If other people are only half-undead "transformed", then Dracula is truly a half-undead who is neither alive nor dead. With a sufficient supply of source blood, three crimson scythes around him flew around, as weird and elusive as a bat hunting under the moon.

It seems to be light and indifferent, only to be smashed to know that the power is by no means inferior to a crossbow shot.

In terms of strength, Elizabeth is the undisputed leader among the three. She gritted her teeth, but her beautiful face was as calm as an ancient well. With the halberd in hand, it is like a petrel fighting against the wind and waves, letting the air current set off its long hair and dancing wildly. The powerful but subtle attacks are like rain hitting bananas, one after another!

It is as if the Valkyrie has actually come to the world, showing the beauty of intoxicating skills.

The three of them are all first-class masters, but the Patriarch Sebastian has an ice and snow magic cultivation base equivalent to that of a magister. This level represents metamorphosis, sublimation, and turning decay into magic!

Even if he was obviously attracted by the book in his hand at the moment, and his state had long been wandering away from the sky, he still couldn't change this.

Surrounded by a twelve-sided crystal clear ice shield, it automatically resisted all attacks.

With Carlos' Shadowless Sword, Dracula's Blood Scythe, and Elizabeth's power and skills, even the 12-sided stainless steel shield wall should have been smashed into scrap iron!

However, as a variant of the water system, the ice and snow system originally belonged to the top group of defense power.

"Lord, if the villain blinds the brilliance of the true God, he should pile up the corpses of sinners." Patriarch Sebastian stared at the green shell book and kept praying, his face was as hideous as a ghost.

He is actually using the undead frost compound spell!

The skeleton ghost wrapped in frost was born from the void, opened its jaws and let out a silent scream, swung a sword and swooped up.

"Bang!" Elizabeth slashed on the skeleton with a round halberd, sparking a spark!

"I'm coming!" Carlos' Shadowless Sword belongs to Holy Light Divine Art after all, and it can deal with the undead so much. It slashed across and broke in two at the sound.

"Trouble." Dracula said with a wry smile.

While Little Allen’s town was full of enthusiasm, Lord Lord was taking a leisurely walk with Belluni.

When the strong meet, there is no need to say much to each other, and the convenience is as eye-catching as the stars in the night and cannot be ignored. Richard could feel his horror, and vice versa.

Compared to when he was at Vatican before, Belluni looks much more normal today. Wearing a neat red military uniform, with a slight smile on his face, as if he was welcoming an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

"I remember you, Richard. It seems that today, someone is destined to fall between us?"

"I'm afraid it is inevitable."

The invisible aura conflict has almost turned into substance, making Feng'er clamor for it. Obviously they are two living beings, but the undead around them dare not get close.

"Excellent, but would you mind talking with me before then? I haven't spoken to a normal person for a long time since the idiot Sebastian went crazy." The former Stuart monarch folded his palms together, as if Praying.

The situation is very subtle right now, and it is clear that Belluni has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Coincidentally, Lord Lord is the same.

When both parties are so self-confident, they can often reach some tacit understandings that are strange to outsiders.

"Okay." So Richard readily agreed.

"Here, please." Belluni led the way, and the two turned into a courtyard.

This is an ordinary low-level school, except for the rooster weather vane on the roof, which is no different from ordinary houses. There are even two gardens in front of the classroom to grow vegetables to fill up the hard life of the teachers.

In most small towns that are not wealthy, this practice is commonplace, and it's not unusual at all.

But at this moment ~www.readwn.com~ the rapeseed in the field is not only alive, but also blooming vigorous and dense yellow flowers in accordance with the season.

Although it's just a very ordinary thing, but in this kind of environment, you can still see such a vibrant rapeseed, which makes people can't help but doubt their eyes.

Richard reached out his hand and pinched half of the leaf. He started with turquoise juice. Then he believed that it was not a fake flower.

"You left?" He asked, pointing to the **** blossoms.

"Yeah, isn't it beautiful."

"Then why should such a scale of undead disaster be caused."

"Ah, I know that most people should be more concerned about this issue."

"Richard, I am not very familiar with you, so please forgive me for asking." Clearly it was the culprit who caused countless lives to be wiped out, Belluni said at the moment like a gentleman, polite and calm." Do you have something that you don’t hesitate to give everything for and destroy the entire world?"

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