"The weak Nether Bone Dragon, the power of darkness...the demon mount?"

Amy murmured something, holding Wang Xiaofeng's teleportation staff in her hand, but she still didn't use it. It was not that she didn't want to use it, but that she was wrapped in a holy light, which isolated her elemental sensing.

The old man who suddenly appeared had a little bitter smile on his lips, waved his hand to dissipate the light mirror in front of Amy. He bowed and said in his old voice that had been around for many years: "Saintly Crown, you broke into the sky alone last time, which has already made us old men nervous. Your easy-to-take risks are very dangerous and irresponsible."

"I want to help him." Her words were simple and clear, but the old man's brows became more and more frowned. In white shirt and pure white hair, the old man had a warm atmosphere, but had extraordinary strength.

"I have notified Captain Paul," the old man's white beard trembled, exuding a little irresistible power, which was a little irresistible power that could only be achieved after a long time of staying at a high position. "He has rushed to Guvalland to support him." He pondered and said, "There is a saying under the Holy Maiden, I don't know whether it should be said or not. This is related to the future of the Holy See and your personal destiny."

Amy's face was still calm, but her tone became colder. She stared at the old man's face and nodded, "Say."

"You are a little too close to the priest of the Emerald City Church. There are already some rumors in the City of Holy Light that slander the purity of the Saint Maiden. His Majesty the Pope has heard of this." The old man shook his head slightly, felt the fluctuations of the Holy Light, and had a white wooden stick in his hand. "I think you should know the rules of the Holy See better than anyone else. Some things are not allowed. Don't cause trouble."

"I have a sense of my own in this matter."

Amy's eyes dodged for some reason. The old man had lived for many years. He could only shake his head with a gloomy reaction.

"If there can only be one between the two disciples of the saints and the Holy Maiden of Light, then most people will have their own clear choices."

"You can't..." Amy's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt a little cold in her heart when she looked at the old man's peaceful but slightly majestic old face.

The old man stood here, and the elders and the ruling station behind him were the most core holy light power of the Holy See of Light. The power of these old men made her irresistible, and even any organization on the Dawn Continent could not resist it.

Amy felt a little sad inexplicably, but after the sadness, there was a kind of messy thought.

I'm like this, what's wrong?

Gvarland, the black clouds were still rolling, and the skeleton army was pouring out in no time. The entire undead tide had just begun.

However, the undead's fear of death is instinct and obedience, while the player's fear of death is instinct and ambition, which makes the two slightly different. The latter's degree of tragicity is far higher than the former.

"Boss is going to the bird again." The god descended to earth and sighed, holding his shield and feeling depressed, muttering dissatisfaction, resisting the skeleton army rushing forward. "It's hateful, at such a coquettish moment, he didn't even bring me a powerful short shield."

"It's not like you're going to be handsome," Li Sanmo shook his head and smiled, "That's purely to die."

"Isn't you going to die now?" Wu Mei stared at the figure of the white-clothed priest. Wrapped by the holy light group around her, he successfully lit up the 'incandescent lamp' in the dark. "Have you discovered the change of the boss? In the past, she hid in the dark and played a killing one blow, but now she likes to confront her head and interprets her heroism."

The Demon Saint of Wujing revealed the secret in one sentence: "He is now a nurse, not a poisonous thief."

It is still hundreds of meters away from the bone dragon, and it has successfully attracted the attention of the bone dragon. The ghost fire is surging, but it is still entangled by the players around it who are like ants.

Everyone is equal in front of the super-level mount. As long as you dare to touch it, there is a certain probability that this bone dragon will be taken into mount. If you can endure the blood speed of the "sacrificial" effect and successfully fail to attract the attention of the bone dragon, then congratulations, you still have the chance to touch the second one, which is countless times happier than those players who have not had time to reach out to report.

The Altar of the Resurrection of Emerald City was already crowded with curses.

In Wang Xiaofeng's imagination, the first thing is to get in and use intermediate riding skills to test his character. If his character index is insufficient, try to pull the bone dragon to move to the distance and avoid the position of the Reverse Blade Legion.

But he soon encountered a fatal problem.

Although the horse was riding and galloping was extremely casual, it was still two hundred meters away from the bone dragon. The old horse sat down and cried out with a wail, and his limbs softly knelt down, throwing Wang Xiaofeng aside.

Fortunately, there was a light film covering it, and the ground rolled over and there was no dust. Instead, it knocked away several players who were running towards the Bone Dragon, causing curses around.

"Damn, I'll lose my links at critical moments!"

Wang Xiaofeng kicked the old horse lying on the ground, but the horse surrendered to the power of the bone dragon in front of him and did not dare to make any moves at all.

He sighed. Now he is driving the ducks on the shelves, and he has to face the difficulties while running with his legs. But he calculated the movement speed of the bone dragon under the entanglement of the players, thinking in his mind how to perfectly realize his plan. Although this plan seems to be somewhat licensible, if he continues to study it carefully, all kinds of problems need to be solved step by step by step...

In Yufeng City Church, the beautiful Holy Light Master is on vacation again today, which makes a group of animals who appear here in the name of accompanying girls sigh.

Because of his close relationship with the First Goddess, Amy has a high exposure rate on the forum. His elegant and refined temperament and beautiful face naturally have a group of fans easily.

Outside the wooden door is a "sad and mist everywhere", but inside the wooden door is a dull atmosphere.

"Let me open the light transmission mirror." Amy, who was sitting in the seat, was still wrapped in the holy light. She suddenly asked. The old man sitting cross-legged beside him was unmoved, but just closed his eyes on his own, as if he had not heard Amy's words.

Table Tennis—

The glass cup beside her hand was swept to the ground by her. She turned her head and looked at the goddess' sculpture. The goddess's face with a light curtain was a little sad. It is said that it was the sadness of great love for the world.

"If you don't see it, your heart will not be confused," the old man said softly, but he explained it with some painstaking words, "This time you can't appear again. The Apocalypse is protected by the power of a goddess; they will not have real death."

"Although you won't die, you will also lose your strength." An older voice echoed in the room. Amy stood up and looked at a corner of the room, while the old man sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. The voice continued to echo, "If I were asked to choose, there might be different options."

At the edge of the undead sky, the ball of light that Wang Xiaofeng was holding was very dazzling. Many players sighed that Shenmu could not resist the temptation of this super-level mount, so he even came to get involved.

One hundred meters or eighty meters, the huge bone dragon skeleton was even more terrifying. Especially the bone dragon's wings that swelled, the dark dragon breath that kept spraying out, almost every second, more than a hundred players turned into white light around it, which made people unconsciously cast a layer of haze in their hearts.

bite!

System prompt: Affected by the power of the Dragon Dragon, the player's total attributes are reduced by 30%.

bite!

System prompt: Affected by the cold fire of the ghost dragon, you will get the sacrifice effect.

[Sacrifice]: Lose one hundred health points per second, and restore the same numerical health to the Gulong Hagens.

Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. If he had the opportunity to push this big guy, he would definitely not use the human wave tactics. Just a few hundred or thousands of players appeared around him. The amount of blood recovered per second was enough to make any guild cry for his parents.

But this does not affect my plan. Let’s talk about the future. What we need to do now is how to lead this big guy away on the established mobile route.

The scroll that Yagge gave him was held in his hand. This advanced scroll was not easy to make, but it was very simple to use - tear it apart.

He slowly touched the tail of the bone dragon, couldn't help but read the taming technique for three seconds, and naturally got the answer rejected by the system. He locked the bone dragon's left hind leg at close range. Although his big light bulb attracted the attention of the bone dragon, under the rules of hatred, he failed to clean up the holy light that it hated immediately.

By the way, what skill is this [Yaohuo Red Lotus]? Group attack or single body? Don’t burn your body when you release it yourself, that’s almost a complete tragedy.
Chapter completed!