Night Crow Lord - Chapter 589
Chapter 585
Chapter 585
The edge of the country of dawn.
Dawn comes.
A group of dawn of the dawn of the Dawn of the Dawn, or the Dawn of the Cavaliers of the Dawn, launched a double -wing and stared at the island of Chenxi, which appeared with the glory of the morning Xi.The surging power allowed the holy, pure white wings behind them to have behind them.
The substantive feathers have fallen from the wings, and the feathers falling above the body are intertwined, which looks beautiful.
However, there are two discordant factors hidden in such beautiful scenes.
Two ordinary dawn people who seem to be no different from others. When other people fanned their wings to the sky, the two unknown dawn people silently disappeared from the group.
Soon after, when the Morning Corps had completely disappeared in this area, the two people of dawn appeared again and gathered together.
The identity of the two came to the “old light” of the “Holy Light” and the title of “Wind Bird” title “Saint Light Apostle” through the battle task.
After carefully confirming that there was no surveillance and tracking, the windbird thought to Lao Guang:
“How is it? Is there a new prey?”
“I look at” Lao Guang’s eyes glowed, and from the control of his “fanatic believers” skills, he was mixed in the dawn of the Dawn Legion to obtain information.
“not found.”
In the incidents they deliberately triggered, the fourth -level morning dawn that appeared and led the Legion had been killed by them.
but
“No, the birdman who had previously exploded himself directly and did not get any materials.
The wind bird sighed.
“That’s right.” Lao Guang nodded, “It’s too late at all, but I didn’t expect to explode directly at the beginning of the battle. What is wrong?”
“Shouldn’t it be a secret mage?” Feng Bird frowned slightly, and it showed suspicion through the face of the blood vessels from Lao Guang and his own skills disguised.
This inexplicable self -explosive act is difficult to understand.
“I don’t feel like” Lao Guang veto, “Although the skills of the secret mage are very strange, it is impossible to avoid the two of our ears directly to kill a diverse level.”,”
“That’s the end.” Feng Bird still thought that this was an external interference, saying that it was self -explosive, but the self -explosion was too unreasonable and incredible.
But no clues were found.
In this case, the two could not help but think of the secret mage who was silent and insidious with the insidious method.
But they have no resentment with the secret mage
On the contrary, there are several transaction cooperation between Lao Guang and the secret mage to help him handle a group of angels, peel off the flesh and blood, the cost is the corner material and a whole four -level thunder angel with a whole blood.
Lao Guang remembered the previous cooperation.
Although several cooperation may not be able to become friends, he could not think that the two would be targeted.
“Will the one we kill, is the back hand left by the secret mage?”
Lao Guang groaned.
“In other words, the country of dawn is the goal of the secret mage? I feel that the secret mage is more likely to set the goal as the country of silver or the black moon kingdom.”
Windbirds are also a little puzzled.
“Is the handwriting of the secret mage?” Lao Guang shook his head, and then asked, “In short, we still have to continue action, right?”
“Well, it’s not enough, I still need at least one level of morning dawn.”
They “killed” in total, and three were all enough, but the last one had a problem, and the two of them needed another one to get one.
“But the problem is that our actions have made the Kingdom of Dawn. After all the four -level morning dawn returned to the island of Chenxi this time, none of them acted alone, and even the third -level morning dawn did not separate alone alone alone.action.”
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Simply put, the difficulty becomes greater.
The difficulty of catching the Bishop of Chenxi will be increased.
In this case, we need to re -planned action.
This is why Feng Bird asked Lao Guang if he had new prey.
Lao Guang thought about it, and said:
“We can.”
However, at this time, his movement suddenly turned to the northeast.
Now where the two are located, the southeast corner of the country of dawn is in the east, that is, the withered abyss — the country of withering and the place where the kingdom of dusk is located.
The outline of the country of dawn is like a wings raised upwards, and the shape of the country of dusk is like a giant wolf, and the terrain of the withered kingdom is a drooping wing.
And, this feeling, shouldn’t it be
It seemed to think of something, the windbird and Lao Guang couldn’t help but look at each other, and then nodded both.At the same time, the wings were shot and flew out.
When they approached, they finally understood the situation.
Elf.
That guy is undoubtedly the elf.
In the field of vision, a piece of illusory flowers and butterflies are generally extending in the sky like a footprint.
Between flowers and butterflies, there are dawn people with dullness.
A beautiful flower drilled out of the flesh from their bodies.
There is no horror or stingy, and there is nothing to get on the flowers drilled from the body.
The emerald vines slowly extended from their bodies, and the beautiful flower buds unfolded, revealing the pink petals.
A beautiful butterfly appeared with the petals.
It looks quite beautiful.
But whether the wind bird or the old light, both of them know, the great horror contained in this beautiful scene in front of them.
Those people who have a stunned expression are becoming unreal and faint at the speed of visible to the naked eye.
Such scenes.
Without hesitation, there was a touch of pure white sanctuary from the right hand of Lao Guang, along the arms, until his eyes.
In the pair of white eyes, half a wheel of white to the extreme, there was a kind of inexplicable secret white light.
Unlike the “black thorn” that has no resistance or even observation, he involves the path of the soul. Although he still can’t beat it, there is still a way to deal with the elf.
There is no doubt that it is the power of dreams.
Lao Guang’s eyes narrowed.
Beautiful but fatal power.
The power of floating between illusions and authenticity.
His response also came into the eyes of the windbird.
“Sure enough?”
The eyes of the green wind rotated slightly moved, and his eyes fixed on Lao Guang’s body.
“Yes.”
(This chapter is finished)