Now it's too late to retreat. McGonagall must at least hold on until reinforcements arrive.
Of course, if reinforcements don't arrive within 12 minutes, he'll have to go all out.
The purple Griffin opens its mouth and protrudes a mass of purple thunder and lightning. The flames all over the sky are suddenly burst into a hole and pass through it. Its body is suddenly raised to avoid the twigs from below. It suddenly speeds up and avoids the magic from all sides. Then it turns around and plunges down. The cold light on Tiandu sword rushes towards Berger.
When darkness came, MEG was shrouded in the starry field, and the air seemed to get muddy.
At this time, a beam of holy light came from the top of the mountain, tearing the black curtain, following the purple Griffin like an amulet, opening up a smooth path for it.
"Go to hell, Alex!" Berg's face was black and lifeless. The black staff was raised above his head. A huge black tiger suddenly jumped out, with a pair of black bone wings, and rushed towards the purple Griffin.
"The smell?" McGonagall looked at the huge tiger with a black smell and a pair of flaunting bone wings. His brow was tight and his breath of death was strong. It was obvious that it should not be possessed by the elves who were close to nature.
This allows the system to release tasks to erase it, and in the name of influencing the development process of Kitchen God, it seems that it has gained some unusual power.
Berger, who was seriously injured by him last time, also had a very disordered breath, strong and weak at that time, and the change was just between ten cents. This situation is also very abnormal, but it is certain that he has become more powerful than before.
It's a common way for high-level magicians to transform themselves into magic.
The black tiger is not inferior to the purple Griffin in size. It leaps up and pours on the purple Griffin like a hungry tiger. Its black claws try to tear ah Zi's wings, while its bloody mouth bites at its neck.
Berg grins grimly. He seems to have seen the scene of the purple Griffin and Alex being torn to pieces. Last time, he was seriously injured by a Griffin and his face was swept. Death cured him and gave him more strength.
Kill Alex and Elena, and the biggest threat is solved.
This tiger of death comes from the dead spirit world. It can tear up all enemies and absorb their essence, blood and strength for his use.
Today, he will redouble his previous humiliation.
After acquiring the power of Alex and Elena, he will become the strongest in the wind forest and embark on the journey of conquering Nolan.
"With such a strong breath of death, what does Berg want to do?" Helena looked at the huge black tiger, her eyes also twinkled with uneasiness and disgust.
And the other elves, looking at this scene, were also frightened and frightened.
McGonagall stood in front of him with his sword in both hands. The holy light fell on the sword and covered the silver Epee with golden light.
The yuan force in the body runs wildly and infuses into the hands.
The ten meter sword Qi rose and dyed with golden light.
"It's no use! Go to hell Berg roared with a grim smile. The giant tiger roared, his eyes turned scarlet, and the black bone wings were like two sharp knives. He cut into MEG.
"Chop!"
McGonagall read it in his heart and cut it forward with a sword.
The furious bone winged tiger was still huge before the ten meter sword Qi.
The sharp bone wings sent out a frightening light, and the breath of death wrapped around them. Without fear of McGonagall's sword, they still attacked McGonagall and the purple Griffin at the same time.
"Yi"
The sword Qi cuts on the body of the bone winged giant tiger. The Holy Light wrapped in the sword Qi collides with the breath of death, and the breath of Black Death disappears like fire and water.
This sword is powerful and fast.
With the blessing of the holy light, the strong breath of black death quickly retreated, but it didn't block the sword Qi at all. The sword fell on the giant tiger with bone wings.
"Roar!"
The bone winged tiger let out a frightened roar, trying to stop the sword with its claws.
But its speed is too slow for that sword.
The purple Griffin rushes forward suddenly, and the sword splits the tiger's head. It splits the bone winged tiger in two.
The 100 meter long bone winged tiger suddenly turned into a shower of blood, poured on the ground, and eroded the rock into startling holes.
"Poof"
Berg spat out a mouthful of black blood, covered his chest, looked at MEG in disbelief, and exclaimed, "no... impossible!"
Seeing this scene, the Elves were shocked and speechless. They were not only amazed at Alex's powerful power, but also frightened by Berg's terrible breath and the uncomfortable dark magic. Even the Great Magicians subconsciously stopped casting.
"This should not belong to the breath of this world?" McGonagall raised his sword to Berg and said in a cold voice, "damn you
"No!"
Berg retreated in horror, holding his wand high, trying to cast another spell.
With a flash of cold light, the sword had cut off the wand, and at the same time, there was Berg's frightened face.
"Lord Berg is dead!"
Berger's elf guard, looking at Berger who had half his head cut off by a sword, was shocked.
In the eyes of all the elves, the powerful and matchless Lord Berg was killed by ten great magicians. That man is really terrible!
"It's good to die." Helena's eyes flashed, but soon her mouth turned up slightly. It was also an uncontrolled chess piece. There was only the queen in the wind forest, and Berg wanted too much.
Then her eyes fixed on McGonagall. The stars in the crystal ball shifted, and the starry field surged to McGonagall again. She said in a cold voice, "kill him."
"Yes... Yes!" Several big magicians behind her had not recovered from the shock of Berg's second killing. Hearing the words, they continued to chant the mantra.
On the top of the mountain, the holy light disappeared in an instant. The pale Irina staggered to hold the wand and looked at Meg's back with a smile of satisfaction. "It's really my man."
"Ding!"
"Target confirmed dead!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the reward: a movable restaurant, and opening the tour task line, task 1..."
The sound of the system sounded in Meg's mind.
However, McGonagall was not in the mood to listen to the system beep at this time. At the same time of confirming Berg's death, McGonagall immediately steered the purple Griffin to turn around and take off. Three red flaming meteorites crashed into the position where he had stood before, leaving three huge craters.
Countless flamingos appeared in the fire, and the crazy growing giant trees began to launch stingers. Countless meteorites roared down from the dark starry sky. The speed of the purple Griffin began to decrease rapidly in the starry sky. It could only barely dodge a series of magic attacks. Without the guidance of the holy light, it could not even judge the location.
At the same time, the Elven convoy, which had previously stopped, also launched a final charge towards the peak.
After the killing of Berg, the situation got bogged down.
"System, if you don't do something, dad will die!" McGonagall cried in his heart, no matter how strong he is, he is not a God after all. In the face of the nine level 10 magicians, he is trapped in each other's field. There is no way to retreat, but he can't touch his opponent.
"It's shameless to bully more than less."
"Well, I agree."
Just then, two old voices came from the sky.