Chapter 269 Super-level creatures

Ao... A low roar came from the distance, and the roar swept across the sky like a wave swept across the earth. A frightening chill suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. Buzureano's face turned pale at the same time. He looked into the distance with an unbelievable look. He felt a faint and fierce pressure. In comparison, An Fei, who was fused with the heart of nature, was protected and had no reaction.

Sranbeer in the carriage shook his body, pushed Black Eleven away with rough movements, and looked nervously into the distance. Although Black Eleven was a little puzzled, he did not dare to have any conflict with the highly prestigious High Priest of Light in front of him, and retreated to the side obediently.

"God... these guys are really..." Buzureano's breathing became heavy.

A gray-white shadow rushed into the sky and flew towards it from afar. Buzureano felt the air getting colder and colder, and the invisible pressure became clearer, sweeping across the world like an invisible tsunami.

Chris Ding and others in the carriage sensed the pressure at the same time, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably. Not to mention Niya, Chris Ding, Black Eleven and Apa were all very calm people, but now there was only a blank in their minds, and fear was surging in their hearts.

Ao... Another roar broke through the sky. Chris Tsilted, came to his senses, barely controlled his body, and asked in a trembling voice: "Sir, then...what is that?"

"It's a dragon, a ghost dragon." Slanberge said with his eyes unconsciously.

After the war between the gods, the territory of the continent has undergone tremendous changes, almost half of which have shrunk. The human Saint-level powerhouses died in battle and disappeared, causing countless secrets and civilized treasures to disappear into the smoke and dust of history. "From now on, there will be no more powerful people in humans!" This was a desperate lament from a king at that time, but fortunately, many super-level creatures also disappeared, and the world found a balance again.

However, stories and biographies have been passed down. These have clearly told people that super-level creatures such as elephant dragons, Bemons, etc. are not something that one or several current peak powerhouses can fight against. Only those strong people who have entered the holy realm can compete with super-level creatures. This has also left behind many stories of slaughtering dragons or being slaughtered, allowing people to experience the celebration and tragedy of that era.

As one of the leaders of the Church of Light, Slambelle knew many secrets. He was even fortunate to see super-level creatures, but he never expected that there would be a war here, which would not be a war that could control the overall situation! Are those undead mages crazy? Or are there too many super-level creatures in their place? Slambelle suddenly remembered the sword of An Fei's complete destruction of the Bone Prison Technique, and felt that he seemed to understand something.

The gray-white shadow flew closer and closer. An Fei narrowed his eyes and looked over. He could clearly see that it was a giant beast composed of gray-white bones. What made him most strange was that the wings that kept swelling could fly with this thing? Some of them did not conform to aerodynamics...

Just as An Fei was conducting physical analysis, the gray-white shadow suddenly opened his mouth and a white sphere flew down towards them.

"Does go!!" Buzureano roared in a horrified voice.

Buzureano does have the style of an elder, and he is not as good as An Fei. The consequences of fusion with the heart of nature are not all good. Like An Fei now, he can't feel any pressure. Although he learned from Buzureano's expression that this thing is very powerful, he still seriously underestimated the power of the super-level creature. Of course, he didn't know that it was a ghost dragon. But Buzureano, who knew everything, did not dodge himself. Instead, he warned An Fei that An Fei was to move first and maintain this calmness under the pressure of a tsunami.

An Fei paused, then jumped out. In the blink of an eye just now, he activated the heart of nature again. Trying to find the flaws of magic, the destruction made him feel a sense of accomplishment, and he wanted to do it once. After seeing this, he realized that the elements contained in the white sphere had far exceeded the energy and substance, and it was simply a dense and hard crystal! An Fei immediately knew what he should do.

Buzureano rushed to the same direction. Although avoiding the opposite direction would distract the ghost dragon from the spotlight, he was afraid that the ghost dragon would target An Fei. If necessary, he was willing to sacrifice himself for his promise.

With a puff, the white sphere hit the ground. The momentum was very average, but the white frost flowers on the ground quickly spread around like ripples in the lake. In a blink of an eye, the ground of dozens of square meters turned white and the air became solemn. An Fei, who had already reached dozens of meters away, felt a bone-permeable chill coming from behind, making him painful and numb, and the Daguan knife in his hand became even more like ice. An Fei knew that it was because the capillaries and nerve endings were slightly damaged, which caused pain and numbness. However, it could cause damage when it was affected. If it was attacked head-on... An Fei could hardly imagine it.

The ghost dragon pounced on the bone wings, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of white earth. At this moment, An Fei had already determined that the attack just now was a small forbidden spell magic. When he looked up, he saw the giant beast release magic. He couldn't help but take a long breath and immediately spread his body and flew forward quickly.

Buzureano, who was about seven or eight meters away from An Fei, chose the opposite direction this time. The distance between seven or eight meters is enough to determine who the ghost dragon is targeting. He does not need to let An Fei accompany him to be beaten.

Sure enough, the ghost dragon opened its mouth and spit out magic again, chasing Buzureano's moving figure. Buzureano instantly transformed into a giant bear, more than twice as fast as he turned into a ball of silver light and rushed straight into the distance. As for whether running on the ground can avoid the pursuit of the ghost dragon, it doesn't matter. What's important is to let the people here avoid the irresistible threat.

Buzureano's mind was moving fast, and An Fei's mind was not slow either. He turned around and looked at Buzureano's back, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He was a person who knew what he knew. He could tell who was good to him and who was secretly possessed. Although Buzureano's care for him was somewhat exploitative, being used was sometimes not a bad thing. A person with no value was the real sadness.

The ghost dragon spread its bone wings. It ignored Buzureano who was fleeing to the distance, nor An Fei, and turned to the carriage. When it opened its mouth, it spit out a white sphere again without any intention, and hit the carriage that was quietly docking.

An Fei opened his eyes wide. He always thought that Slambelle must have the power to fight. The reason why he did not launch it for a long time was just waiting for the best opportunity. Even if something went wrong, Susanna had the ability to escape with Niya. Chris Ding and Black Eleven did not have to worry about it. Although the magic released by the giant beast was extremely powerful, its speed was not good. The first attack was affected by him because he was too careless and wasted time.

A figure soared into the sky from the carriage, facing the magic of the ghost dragon unstoppable. The tent turned into countless pieces behind the figure and burst out. Before An Fei could see who the figure was, the two had already collided. The magic released by the ghost dragon was actually scattered. The crystal fragments of all sizes splashed like flowers in the sky, and the figure fell heavily to the ground.

Two wings of light that appeared faintly stretched out behind the figure, fluttering in the wind, carrying a sacred breath, An Fei was shocked, and he recognized that the person was Susanna!

Susanna did not look at An Fei. She slowly raised her head and stared at the ghost dragon hovering on her head. Her beautiful eyebrows were still straight, but her beautiful eyes were flashing with cold light, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of her mouth, which proved that she was injured in the impact just now.

An irrepressible anger rose in An Fei's heart, and what he was most worried about happened. Among them, he had too many secrets and had a deep value for digging. Chris Ding had a noble status, Niya was Thor's daughter, and Black Eleven and Apa were not capable enough. So when she encountered a critical moment, Susanna was the most suitable victim. Although she became a high-level swordsman in less than twenty years, she could be considered a bright future, but her future was not a bargaining chip. At least for some big names who were used to controlling the fate of others, this was not a bargaining chip.

An Fei's eyes instantly became more indifferent than Susanna at this moment. He was a little abnormal. Under normal circumstances, An Feiyue hated that he would maintain friendship with the other party, and would never let the other party notice it. Then he looked for the best opportunity to prick a fatal blow that could not be reversed. But at this moment, he really couldn't control himself and didn't want to control himself.

The grass trembled slightly, and a whole row of dark knights appeared. The leader was not the dark knight, but a skeleton-shaped undead creature holding a huge sickle. However, his body was much taller than the dark knight, and it was not like the bones left by humans. On the bone horse, he almost landed on the ground with his legs, and the bone horse under his crotch seemed to be overwhelmed.

Slamberge stood up from the broken carriage, and Chris Ding and others stood behind him with a look of pain. Nya was a little unstable. With her strength, it was difficult for her to withstand the pressure of super-level creatures. It was all thanks to Chris Ding's support to barely straighten her body.

Slanberge seemed to feel something, and looked back at An Fei. When he saw the unconcealed hostility in An Fei's eyes, he couldn't help but look shocked.
Chapter completed!