Chapter 427

"They should have been my prey!"

Fiona looked at Galen's figure falling from the sky and frowned gently. The healing energy returned has enabled her to recover from the scars on her body.

"Here, those are also your prey. You can chase them if you want!" Galen, wearing white gold armor and carrying the storm sword on his shoulder, looked casually at the evacuated wealth Temple Legion and the same power Temple Legion.

It was as if a stray dog had been frightened by something extremely frightening.

"Really, I'll come back when I go!" Bobby followed, holding the hammer of Oren, and heard Galen's words. His plush and lovely face was full of excitement. He wanted to chase the wealth Temple Legion who could see the trail.

With a "pa", the thick palm was placed on Bobby's head and gently pulled out Bobby.

Staggering, Bobby looked back at Galen and said, "what are you doing, Galen? Doesn't it mean you can pursue the enemy?"

The storm sword was straight into the grassland. Galen clenched the handle with his left hand and turned Bobby's direction with his right hand. He half narrowed his eyes and looked northwest. He couldn't see anything clearly in the dark night, but he still looked very carefully.

"The outcome of fate is coming!"

Fiona picked up the dropped black silk gloves from the plain. They were soaked with blood and some dirty, but she didn't care and gently put them on her white left hand.

Hearing Galen's whisper, she also raised her head and looked at the northwest, with ripples in her amber eyes.

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The environment of the plague Kingdom surprised modrian. Instead of the terrible scene in his imagination, it seemed strange. The dark purple light was intertwined with stalactites and stalagmites, like a spectacular natural scene.

The interference of the main material plane, or the scene of hating the God of plague is only a part of the kingdom of God?

These are idle conjectures, because the plague hating God in the distance is falling into the siege of Jana, dreus, Aishi and Gallio.

Among many heroes, AI Xi's strong strength surprised modrian most. The blessing of avarosa and the ice strength in AI Xi's body made her comfortable in this battle.

Countless spores and mycelium floating in the air and hanging on the wall are natural targets and Aishi's favorite attack environment.

There are dreus and Gallio in front, and with the help of Jana in the back, she can release her artistic sharp archery.

[shooter's focus]!

[shooter's focus: passive: when a normal attack hits, the target will stack the [concentration] effect, which can be stacked. After the stack is full, you can release the skill and consume all layers of [concentration].

Active: in a certain period of time, AI Xi will gain a very fast attack speed bonus, and her general attack will send out a burst of arrow wind, which will cause terrible additional physical damage every time. During the duration of the active effect, AI Xi will not stack the layers of [concentration].]

Zhenbing's biting cold frozen Aishi's body, but she was already familiar with the power of Zhenbing flowing through her body and used it skillfully. Even if it was cold, it was still painful.

Bending the bow and pulling the string, Aishi welcomed the pain in her body. Her cold face had no waves. She used the bitter cold to abandon her inner thoughts.

A crystal arrow formed by crystal clear pure cold air floats on the bow string, as if it should be born under the blessing of avarosa. Aishi smiles softly, looks at the spore mycelium attacking Gallio and dreus, and gently lets go.

Buzz!

The air of frost crossed a beautiful line in the cave, and then hit the target, producing a blue cold air to solidify the suspended spores and mycelium.

[frost shot]!

Aishi kept an elegant figure with the sound of bows and strings. Like a tracking missile, a crystal arrow crossed the bodies of Gallio and dreus, shot down all targets in the cave and cleared the way for them to attack.

[strike of justice]!

Garrio Mai walked on the road cleared by Aishi, like a beast out of its cage, carrying a terrible strong airflow, sprinting in the plague kingdom. The stalactites along the road and the solidified crystal like spores were crushed in front of the huge body.

The dazzling golden radiance blooms in Gallio's eyes, locking the grilars suspended in God's country and coldly avoiding the arrow of Aishi.

[fierce wind of war]!

The golden wings stirred, and the sharp wind swept the broken ice crystals into the cave. Gallio took this opportunity to cross the distance of the kingdom of God and raise his hard fist.

"Get out of here, damn colossus!"

Greylas has long lost her previous relaxed state. She is deeply trapped in the quagmire. She has some difficulties in fighting. The gray mycelium appearing all over her can't stop the crystal arrows.

She didn't want to dodge, relying on the power of the divine body to ignore the crystal arrow, but the strange frost power contained in the arrow can actually affect the divine body. As a God with weak divine power, her life level is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Now, the immortal power has been inexplicably eroded.

"Absolutely an artifact, absolutely an artifact!" grilars looked at ash, who kept shooting at a high speed in the distance, and the crystal bow and arrow like an art.

"Sure enough, those little guys didn't lie to me. I have to get the artifact."

The color of desire and greed appeared on the beautiful face, and grethelas no longer retained it, mobilizing the divine power to show the main material plane.

Belong to the great power of the true God!

"Retreat in the name of plague!"

Transparent ripples suddenly appeared in God's country, and a majestic force fiercely bombarded the direction of Gallio, directly overturning the huge stone body.

"Imprison in the name of hatred!"

Greeras kept walking, moving in the direction of ash. Her fingers gently pointed to the fallen garrio. Countless gray spores entangled the strong limbs and wings, like shackles, extending from the cave wall to firmly lock the struggling garrio.

"God, I'm not interested. Only by chopping you can I be excited!"

Dreus gripped the black cutter and rushed to the so-called plague hating God along the road guided by Aishi. As a rising figure at the bottom, he couldn't remember the noble God's name. In his heart, he just wanted to chop up the high posture.

Eye of the storm!

The blue breeze gathered in front of dreus, surrounded by a faint shield of forehead wind, and blessed the power from Jana.

"Go away, mortal!" greeras looked sarcastically at dreus in front of him. Why does a mere human legend dare to participate in the struggle above the demigod.

"In the name of plague, extreme despair!"

The cave trembled, bits of gravel slipped, and the dark green plague fog condensed out of thin air, bombarding dreus like thunder, adding despair in the plague.

This is a divine spell to collect human emotions. If the exemption fails, it will be completely lost in despair until the soul is exhausted and decayed.

"Die in despair, mortal!"