The three battle situations in the city have their own victories and losses. The blonde dragon knight suppressed the Queen of Pain. The spear in his hand picked out blood arrows, but it could not cause much substantial damage to the Queen of Pain. The two figures in the "Bowl" in the air collided with the battle site very fiercely. The spiritual pupils had the blessing of the cross and were not affected by the dark aura around them. However, if there was no undead sky, the demon boy should not be her opponent.

But in general, the dark side that has the advantage of time and place and soul priests behind it have a slightly advantage, because the sudden rise of ghost dragon pressed the red dragon on the ground and slashed with blood. The red dragon's scales were corroded and attacked by a trace of black gas, and it was already defeated.

Paul was anxious to help his companions, but was restrained by the Queen of Pain. In addition, the power in the undead sky was suppressed, and the sinister and angry soul priest standing behind him could not rush over. Wang Xiaofeng, as the only visitor of this battle, also had some influence on the battle situation.

"Lingtong, go and help your sister Honglong and save them."

These are words in my heart, and I don’t know if the spiritual pupil will hear it or whether it will be executed when it hears it. I remember that last time she saw the reaction of the demon boy, like the addict’s attachment to drugs; the two may have the same source of power, so there is an inexplicable involvement.

But this time, the spiritual pupil obediently knocked away the demon boy, rushed away the huge dark cage, and rushed towards the bone dragon below.

The magic value was exhausted, but finally I saw the scene of the spiritual pupil flying with the bone dragon. This little girl seemed to be getting more and more violent...

With a puff, the huge dark curtain was knocked out of the gap. The red dragon thrust his scarred wings and rushed towards the north. There were screams and roars of the bone dragon from the black air, but nothing finally rushed out. Until the spiritual pupil fell beside Wang Xiaofeng, holding his arm intimately, a comrade had just taken a mouthful of magic value and looked at the city with his starry divine eyes.

"So persistent, if it is destroyed?" Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, sighing at the soul priest's obsession with the arrival of the demon. It took so long to start again. That old guy must want to kill someone now.

Lingtong gave a few instructions to his ear, and the latter surrounded his waist with a red face. Amid the angrily rebuked by the players around him, the two soared into the sky and shot towards the sky on the north side.

The Dingding system prompted me, and the two defensive tasks suddenly failed, but Wang Xiaofeng didn't care. It was only 500,000 experience, and it would be enough to make it tomorrow. Now is the best time to enhance friendship and get close to it. The Holy Light Redemption has long cooled down. It would be nice to have a familiar face with the slightly weak top ten masters in the past.

The red dragon's aura fell on a cliff dying, and light was brewing in Paul's hands, constantly driving the dark aura that invaded his body. Before Paul became a dragon knight, he was the Holy Light Knight. After becoming a dragon knight, he picked up the knight spear.

Wang Xiaofeng's arrival was as expected, but at this time this free and easy man showed a few taciturn words in his daily life, as if he was worried about his combat companion.

"Sui Feng Guan, please."

"I will do my best." Wang Xiaofeng responded, standing in front of the huge dragon head, but his heart was a little unsure; at such a big size, his laptop would not be strong enough. The dark breath eroded its wounds, causing its blood and muscles to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The light of the salvation of the Holy Light quietly bloomed, and a trace of tentacle popped up in the magic study notes in Wang Xiaofeng's hand, and gradually climbed over the dragon's body like a creeper. The black air that invaded its body was squeezed, evaporated and purified by the holy light, but the battlefield where the two fought was in its body, causing its dragon body to tremble, and a little pain appeared in its narrow and long eyes.

"Let's take a break." Wang Xiaofeng threw out another green light, and the red dragon's open eyes slowly closed, and entered a peaceful sleep.

Ling Tong stood aside, stroking the red dragon's wings, and a trace of mist filled his big eyes, "Brother will heal you."

Feeling his partner gradually recovering his vitality, Paul breathed a little relievedly, stretched out his left hand to Wang Xiaofeng, and smiled and said, "Suifeng Master Suifeng, I, Paul, this time I owe you one, I have the opportunity to invite you to drink."

"I want the best wine." Wang Xiaofeng reached out and shook it with him. The system's favorability prompt came, and it had reached the passing line of 60. "Thanks tonight for the support of the commander of the Paul Legion, otherwise the ghost dragon would destroy the defense line, and the countless undead would definitely threaten the safety of the continent."

"No," Paul shook his head slightly, "The number of these undead is too small, and it is just the first-level undead. It is vulnerable to rush out of the undead sky, and there is not much threat." He reached out and patted Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder, "When you see what a real undead army is on the edge of the abyss, you will know why we cannot subdue the earth that has fallen into the darkness."

Looking at the giant dragon whose state on the top of his head disappeared but fell into a deep sleep, Wang Xiaofeng sighed for some reason and shook his head and said, "The undead, darkness, this kind of immortal creature may be just another form of life. But the hostility between creatures and necromancers is the hostility between light and dark."

"Yes," Paul nodded, with a little thought in his eyes, and suddenly he looked up and smiled at Wang Xiaofeng. "It turns out that he is a disciple of the Saint. His thinking and concepts are different from those of us reckless men. No matter what, when you go to the Holy Light City, I will definitely take you to drink for a few days and nights."

"I will definitely be with you! By the way, what is the strength of that soul priest?"

"According to my estimate, if I fight alone, I will be unable to defeat him even without the suppression of the Dead Sky." Paul frowned and shook his head slightly, "This is because he has spent a lot of power to open up the path."

Wang Xiaofeng cooperated with a deep thought, "If Captain Paul is so concerned, this person's strength must not be underestimated."

"In Shimo City, a stronger soul priest." Paul suddenly spoke, "Their power does not belong to the Dawn Continent. The masters who have appeared in the dark camp for tens of thousands of years have been registered, but there is no such powerful soul priest."

"I just saw that the ghost dragon was the mount of Doug, the deputy commander of the Demon Legion. Will that be..."

"Devil Legion?" Paul continued to ponder, suddenly raised his head, with a little horror. "Oh, we all thought that the undead here was the old guys from the dark camp who came out to make trouble. Devil Legion, yes, a few months ago, a demon could descend on the mainland to declare war on the Holy See, and there would definitely be other demons coming first!"

Wang Xiaofeng scratched his head, and the demon came, as long as he came, what he wanted to say was whether Brother Dao, the deputy commander of the Demon Legion, had already arrived, otherwise how could his mount Youlong appear? "These soul priests come from the Demon Legion?"

"Sutra Suifeng," Paul suddenly grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's shoulder, "We need to return to the Holy Light City as soon as possible and immediately respond to the news here to the Pope's senior management."

"Well, the road is small..."

"But my mount was seriously injured and I can't turn back immediately now. I need you to do me a favor."

bite!

System prompt: Trigger the main plot mission [Soul Sacrifice of Hell], please accept it.

"Yes!" Wang Xiaofeng's answer was loud and loud. The system said it was the main plot. Wouldn't you be able to get along with him if you don't follow it? "I have no choice!"

bite!

System prompt: Successfully accept the task [Soul Sacrifice of Hell] Task difficulty: Level 2 lower level.

Mission Description: In Paul and your analysis, you have a glimpse of the secrets of the soul sacrifice. They are building a path to bring the devil to the arrival of them, and find a way to stop them!

Mission Objective: Find Lair, the commander of the Angel Wings Legion in the military camp outside Shimo City (0/1); find Brandy, the Bishop of the Southern Province of Sak Kingdom (0/1).

Mission reward: Experience value of 300,000, and 150 gold coins; other rewards: unknown.

Punishment for failure: None; time limit: twenty-four hours.

"The news is already spread to the Holy Light City as soon as possible. Don't worry about the defense line here, I will take care of it." The blonde man's voice was a little solemn, which was actually a bit inconsistent with his nature.

Wang Xiaofeng nodded and responded, analyzing whether there was any possibility of this task in his mind, summoning the Light Unicorn.

"It's really... the Holy Beast of Light!" Paul couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the huge sculptures on the square of the Holy Light City since he was a child. At this time, this unicorn with a glowing body was appearing in front of him. Then he looked at the young priest with a light face, and the unicorn bent down at him with a noble body...
Chapter completed!