Wang Xiaofeng calculated the time, but because Qiu Yue was busy signing the contract in the game, she got bored into the game.

There were still thirty minutes left in the weak, which made Wang Xiaofeng a little depressed, but the light mind power accumulated almost 16 million, which made him take it for granted and want to play big prophecy. That thing is the most loving.

However, he immediately saw more than a hundred elders gathered under his feet, and there was a anxious Garfield floating beside him. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but scratch his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Garfield grabbed Wang Xiaofeng's arm, and a blue light began to brew around him, "The ancient elf realm needs your assistance! His Majesty the Pope just sent a message, only you can fill the seal there! Eliminate the demon army there!"

"Army?" A comrade had no time to react, and his body had already appeared beside the teleportation array. This time, there was no pain of tearing. "What's the situation?"

"Do you care what's going on with him? Just go with me to support him now." Garfield was getting stronger. Wang Xiaofeng put away his mount and was dragged into the teleportation array by him. He flashed and appeared in the royal city in the middle of the Elf Kingdom. Then he began a continuous space conversion for one minute. Obviously, this was Garfield's maximum speed.

A wild ancient forest that looked somewhat familiar appeared in front of him. Before Wang Xiaofeng could say anything, he was pulled and ran in the jungle by Garfield for a while and broke into a transparent barrier.

Wang Xiaofeng was immediately depressed. He really wanted to summon a mount to rush the road, but when he entered the barrier, he was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

The huge world tree began to wither! Most of the leaves had fallen, and the huge crown exposed the yellow branches. You could already see the elves tribes established on the branches.

On the canopy of the giant tree, countless black shadows were interspersed, and bursts of screams stinged Wang Xiaofeng's nerves. In the black shadow, there were countless figures fighting. They were the last ancient elves in the ancient elves tribe, the seventy-two saints and Amy led by the Pope, as well as hundreds of elders of light and more than a dozen dragon knights.

"How could it be!" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the giant tree in disbelief. He had forgotten what the plot was and what the game was.

"How can the holy tree wither?" Garfield smiled bitterly, "This is why the barrier can only last for two years. The barrier from hell to the human world has always been sealing the No. saint himself. Otherwise, how can we seal the endless abyss that runs across the continent."

"Damn," Wang Xiaofeng directly shook Garfield's big hand away, stepped onto the unicorn and rushed straight towards the tree canopy.

He already knew why the Pope asked him to come here, because the hundreds of demons flying on the tree canopy were constantly killing the elves. Except for the seventy-two saints and the strongest of the ancient elves, no one could stop these demons.

This is the devil legion formed, and it is also the first time Wang Xiaofeng has faced these guys in the true sense.

The unicorn's holy light aura attracted the attention of several demons, but Wang Xiaofeng, who was still weak in a state of more than twenty minutes, could not transform and kill these demons directly. Even if he transformed, he could not kill so many demons in ten minutes. Fortunately, Xiaohua's speed was not slower than these demons, and she flew directly to the side.

Several demons chased each other reluctantly, Garfield appeared directly at Wang Xiaofeng's original position, shouted softly, and blue blades condensed out of thin air in the sky, cutting them quickly with the demon's roar.

A bunch of green blood fell from the sky, but only a few black-skinned demons died. The two green-skinned demons roared and turned around and pounced on Garfield. Garfield began to teleport in the air, attracting the two demons to shuttle through the canopy.

But the demons are not low-level monsters. Although they don’t know what their intelligence level is, they convey information in the demon’s roar, and several demons pounced on Wang Xiaofeng.

"Be careful with the wind!" Amy's soft cry sounded aside, and several demons were imprisoned in the air, while Amy flew over with half of the Sak scepter and entangled several demons in the air. "Why are you here! Get out of here!"

"I'll save the world!" Wang Xiaofeng raised the notebook in his hand, and the unicorn rose straight up.

"Don't show off, we can win."

"Believe me." Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at Amy. The latter looked at him deeply, then smiled gently and nodded without stopping him.

Although neither the old guy nor Amy knew what Wang Xiaofeng was going to do, it was right to cover him at this time; even if they didn't know what role he, a weak Apocalypse, could not watch him tear apart by the demon.

The higher the number of demons, the more and more, there were several red-skinned demons, which were symbols of the powerful demon king. These red-skinned demons were the command of the demon legion, and more than a dozen powerful men of the ancient elves were entangled with them, fighting the sky and the earth, and they could only stabilize the situation for the time being.

However, the magic power of the ancient elves is limited, and the demons do not rely on any power except their bodies. This stalemate is a great danger to the ancient elves and the light camp.

Wang Xiaofeng flew out far away first, intending to take the curved route to save the country, avoiding the devil's attention first, and he also noticed how the Pope at the top of the giant tree fought.

The natural magic of the ancient elves also played a role beyond the usual in the body of the giant tree saint, imprisoning and consuming demons, and thorns with barbed thorns to break through the protection of the demon's hard skin.

The old pope held a holy book, surrounded by five golden giant phantoms, fighting against five red-skinned demons. At the edge of the tree canopy, the dragon warriors constantly passing by are harvesting the lives of low-level demons. If Wang Xiaofeng does not come, this battle will become a costly battle. So Wang Xiaofeng is here now and is destined to reverse the situation.

Target, top of the giant tree, charge!

With a few demons' roars, three green-skinned demons and one red-skinned demons noticed Wang Xiaofeng's figure at the same time. The bright unicorn made them deeply smoke and rushed towards Wang Xiaofeng. But what responded to them was a few dragon roars that resounded through the sky, and a red shadow pounced on the clouds.

Wang Xiaofeng breathed a little relieved. It was Paul's dragon's spreading wings that enveloped the four demons and pounced on the depths of the tree canopy.

But when Wang Xiaofeng turned his head, he clearly saw that a gap was broken on the dragon's flesh wings, and then a piece of black gas spread across his abdomen, and the dragon's dragon roar turned into a miserable roar.

The pope suddenly exerted force, and the two giants suddenly blew up, seriously injuring the two red-skinned demons around who were planning to attack Wang Xiaofeng. Wang Xiaofeng also arrived at the top of the giant tree in the next second, above the pope's head.

Miracle of light, great prophecy, divine brilliance!

A golden light curtain suddenly burst out from the chanting of light in his hand. As the red-skinned demons looked at each other in a panic, the huge crucible covered the canopy of the giant tree.

Ding! System prompt: Get the blessing of [Sacred Light], and the status source: Fall with the wind.

[Sacred Light]: The attribute is increased by 50%. It is not a Holy Light class, and the attack will be accompanied by a Holy Light effect; the Holy Light class will receive an additional 30% attack power bonus, and will be protected by the Holy Light to obtain a 30% damage reduction effect.

Wang Xiaofeng's tense nerves were sent down directly, and he was a little unsteady on the unicorn's back, so he could only lie on her back. Xiaohua carried him up straight, avoiding the figures of the two demons below.

As if the old pope had the help of God, the three golden giants around him also grew bigger. A giant phantom grabbed the two demons that were pounced on Wang Xiaofeng, threw them hard on the trunk, and began to beat them up with huge fists.

Wang Xiaofeng closed his eyes and looked at the star-bright divine eyes a few times. The scenes he saw were all the demons roaring and began to be killed by the suddenly brave ancient elves and old madmen. He was looking for the figures of the Red Dragon and the Red Dragon Knight, but finally covered his eyes and cried silently.

He cried.

But he had no power to fight, and could only be like a coward, looking weakly at the tragic battlefield below in the safe airspace.

Commander Paul, the young Dragon Knight, and the younger generation of powerful men in the City of Holy Light, once appeared in the battlefield in the south of Sachs, over the endless abyss, and in the realm of the dark world.

We used to fight side by side, we used to laugh and drink together, and the scenes of the past.
Chapter completed!