The battle has ended...

And the picture seems to be frozen at this moment...

Although the winner has not been decided yet, all the players present are very clear about one thing, and the battle has ended...

Or, this is the last scene of this battle...

The space with limited space in the Fenglong ring is also divided by four people...

Feng Wu stood in a corner of the Dragon Fence Arena, her clothes were flying in the wind, and the fiery red flying catkins lingered around her like willow leaves, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. Her right hand was hanging beside her, and her left hand was a small red bent bow. The two ends of the bow bent reversely bent into the shape of two phoenix tail feathers. Although it was not obvious, if you observe it yourself, you could still see that her left hand was trembling slightly...

Why is her mount also a Pegasus? Wouldn't it be strange for the twins to ride the same mount? Floating in the air, the sacred breath surrounds her side. Her breathing was obviously a bit cramped, her small face also looked a little pale, but the movement was not stagnant at all. In the Dragon Fendering Arena, the emblem transformed by the flame gun she threw out also kept flashing strange light. With every time she raised her hand, a flame would surge to harvest the life of the Dragon Fendering Arena. However, at this moment, a sacred spear completely transformed from light was condensed in her hand!

However, they are not the most conspicuous people in the Fenglong ring...

But their opponent... First of all, there was a breath of darkness and death that almost enveloped the entire Long Fenlong arena. The owner of this aura was the black-robed mage who had been with Wu Xin before. He stood in the center of the entire Long Fenlong Fenlong Fenlong Fenlong, and beside him were layered with undead creatures of various levels!

The first thing that caught my eye was a large number of skeletons and zombies, although they were just low-level undead creatures. However, they were so large that they were outrageous!

Behind the skeletons and zombies, there are relatively few corpse witch legions, as well as a very small number of dark knights and skeleton commanders at higher levels...

The skeleton commander, the dark knight, and various low-level undead creatures formed a huge undead legion!

The entire Dragon Finishing Arena was also covered by the death breath of the Undead Legion...

Skeletons and zombies were divided into several teams, each team of undead creatures had a high-level undead to command, and the arrangement of the entire legion was also orderly. A small number of long-range corpse witches in the back row and a large number of skeletons in the front row formed an organic combination. Most of the layers of undead creatures showed a terrifying power...

The broken bones and rotten flesh on the ground are enough to show that the undead creatures have already suffered a considerable amount of losses, especially near the fire emblem set by the Red Moon, there are undead creatures contributing their own lives that have already disappeared...

At this time, there is no other place for living people to stand in the entire Long Fengtan Arena. So Wuxin is not in this space...

It's the earth. He is in the shadow...

A space belonging to the shadows, because of the existence of a large number of undead creatures, almost the entire Dragon Fenlong are surrounded by darkness, and Wuxin is in any place in this darkness!

Only where there is shadow, there is his existence. In the same shadow, space and time are no longer a constraint for him. For him, as long as there is shadow, the battlefield is absolutely free!

Second……

Second……

Finally, as time began to flow, the frozen picture also began to flow...

Although it was only a short moment, it drew the most beautiful stroke of the battle!

Feng Wu was the first to take action. She held the bow in her left hand and pulled the string in her right hand. Arrows that were permeated with flame-like light also shot towards the undead in the Long Feng ring. While dispersing these undead soul fires, they also dispersed their shadows!

Every time a dead creature disappears, a figure will suddenly appear in its shadow, and then disappear without a trace in an instant...

Feng Wu's arrow tried to capture the opponent in the shadow, but the other party was able to escape at a critical moment every time. However, in comparison, Wu Xin was also unable to find an opportunity to approach Feng Wu through the shadow. Since the beginning of the battle, the two of them have been restraining each other in this way. Neither of them tried to break this delicate balance...

The undead mage standing in the center of the Long Fengdian ring finally ended his last chanting, and the corpse witches behind him suddenly began to react. A red light flashed through his originally empty eyes, and then the soul fire of the low-level undead beside them began to jump uneasily. Then a large amount of soul fire gathered towards the body of the corpse witch. Next, the originally shining red soul fire began to disappear, and the bodies of the corpse witches also became stiff until they completely turned into a statue!

After the corpse witch that originally stood beside the undead mage turned into a statue, a larger magic array was formed by the mage, exactly the same as before. However, at this time, the fire of the undead soul began to tremble, and the large undead magic amplification technique - the undead sacrifice!

As the undead turned into a faint green light, the magic power of the undead mage also reached its peak. Next, a huge spear appeared in front of him, forming a sharp contrast with his already short body - the soul spear!

The target of the soul spear is naturally the Red Moon in the sky!

Feeling the huge undead power contained in the opponent's attack, Hongyue also bit her jade lip gently and then made a decision!

She gently lifted the weapon of her hand, and then a trace of decisive light flashed in her eyes...

With her determination, the Pegasus under her crotch also neighed, and the holy light in her body was even more intense!

Then……

She gently, slowly...

Throwing the holy gun in his hand...

The struggle between light and dark has always been the main tone of the fantasy world. At such a time, such a situation is obviously very comic-like. Of course, comics are comics, novels are novels, so what happens next...

In a moment...

Oh no, maybe a moment is not enough to describe the shortness of time, but human language has not yet reached the point where it can accurately describe time...

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and everything seems to be in silence!

The small holy light spear pierced the black-robed mage's chest...

But the huge soul spear just hit Hongyue's arm...

Light defeated darkness, which was originally a very normal ending, but...

"Little beauty, the sacred attack hit the dark system, but it actually makes the pain feel twice as painful as you can. Why didn't you say it earlier..." Before turning into white light, the black-robed mage suddenly lifted his hood, revealing a young and tender face. His expression seemed a little helpless, "It really hurts so much..."

This necromancer is just a minor child?

This world is crazy!

Seeing this situation, almost everyone's minds have a thought...

Almost all the images given by the necromancers belong to the immortal type. I didn’t expect that this necromancer had said a word before, and even the guy who chanted spells using silent words was actually a child! It was simply unimaginable that a child could have such a character...

But what they didn't expect was that this world was far more crazy than they thought...

"I'm really sorry, I don't know about this..." To everyone's surprise, when he heard the other party call him a little beauty and see the face of the necromancer, Hongyue looked at her at a loss, and even her big eyes became watery in an instant, and for a moment she had the meaning of not even knowing where to put her hands...

"Forget it, it's okay, I can stand it up..." After hearing the little beauty's words, the necromancer showed a generous expression on his face.

"You..." Looking at the necromancer who was about the same age as him, Hongyue was stunned for a moment, then plucked up the courage to ask the other party a question, "Just, you can obviously win, why..."

As soon as this statement was made, the players present also understood the situation before. The Soul Spear is huge in size, while the Holy Spear is much smaller. If you simply talk about hit rate, then the Soul Spear wants to not hit the Red Moon in the air itself is a technical job. Now if the Soul Spear only scratches the opponent, it only explains one problem. The young undead mage will definitely let the water go!
Chapter completed!