The secret realm of hourglass, within a canyon.
The towering rocks on both sides form a steep terrain. The cold wind blew like a knife. In the narrow black canyon below, there were chaos and strange rocks, and a group of apprentices gathered in the place.
At the front, three figures stood.
"You said, will Messera come?" Posain looked ahead and said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, Brother Posain, she will definitely come!" Mary sneered and said with hatred, "That bitch is arrogant and pitifully stupid. We use those [Crow Phantom] apprentices as bait, and she will definitely come to the appointment as scheduled."
"It doesn't matter, even if she doesn't come."
Grabo's expressionless face and cold eyes said, "At worst, the bait can be executed. The fluctuations in the marks of one hundred apprentices are enough to improve our grades."
Behind the canyon, a hundred prisoners of white bones were imprisoned in a huge cage of white bones.
These apprentices belong to the [Crow Phantom] Academy, but they are locked in a cage and have their bodies set up runes, like a group of livestock.
"Brother Evan, do you think... will Brother Jora come to save us?" asked a sweet-looking girl in the corner of the bone slaughter.
"It will definitely!" Relying in the corner, Evan's breath was weak, but his eyes were nodded firmly.
One of his arms was torn apart by witchcraft, but the wound was just bandaged with a rag, emitting a faint smell of blood, which seemed to have worsened.
brush!
At this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in the sky.
"She is here!" Posayin's eyes lit up, and he raised his head and saw the flame explode. A beautiful girl with fiery red wings stood in the air with a proud look on her face.
The next moment, on the rocks on both sides of the canyon.
A group of apprentices belonging to [Crow Phantom] appeared and quickly came to the canyon. The number was about 50, most of them were third-level apprentices, and Jora and Bourne were also included.
Messera brought a group of followers to the canyon on time to make an appointment.
"Bitch! You're finally here!" Mary screamed, her eyes were filled with anger, and she said, "Since you dare to show up, don't plan to escape again!"
"Brother Posain, Brother Grabo, let's kill her together!"
"Escape? Humph!" Misella landed on the ground, raised her head, and said coldly, "Since I dare to come, I don't take you waste seriously at all!"
"Do you think everyone is the same as you, and if you can't beat them, you will run away with your tail between them?"
"Bitch!!!" Recalling the humiliation that had been passed, Mary's heart was almost filled with anger, and her screams resounded across the canyon.
"Kill her for me!!"
A group of newly harvested followers turned into blood bats and flew up. Posain and Grabo next to them frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with Mary's loss of mind.
But since the battle has begun, the two of them can only make a decision.
The three men had about one hundred apprentices, and fought fiercely with fifty people following Miserra in the Black Canyon.
Although there is a certain gap in the number of players between the two sides, it is difficult to decide the outcome for a while.
The apprentices of [Crow Phantom] are all elites. Among them, Jora, who has recovered from his state, has shown extremely strong combat power. In order to save his trapped companions, he killed three vampires in one round of battle.
The battle between followers is fierce, but it is not the key to determining the situation.
Mary hated Messera to the core, but the previous battle seemed to have left a shadow, and she did not dare to attack rashly, so she could only throw a look at Posain beside her for help.
"Okay, let me see how powerful the Queen of Fire is!"
Posa shrugged, and a blood-red mist surged around her body, condensed into blood-red small snakes, and shot towards the front.
Next to it, Grabo also raised an arm.
The palm of the robot arm automatically cracked and a metal shell shot out.
Misella's face remained unchanged. A magic wand made of red flame crystal appeared in her hand. Then, with a casual wave, she summoned a burning fire wall.
brush!
Blood snakes bit the fire wall, turning into blood mist and dissipating. The shells shot from Grabo's palm also exploded after hitting the fire wall, forming a strong explosion.
"Don't you want to kill me?"
A golden luster burst out from Misella's eyes, her arms spread out suddenly, her fiery red wings shook behind her, and she flew into the air.
"Then come on!!"
Her eyes were filled with war, and she stood in the air, as if a fierce sun was emitting a scorching glow.
boom!
A huge ball of fire hit the ground, and Posain and the other two changed their faces and immediately scattered and dodged around.
The ground was hit by a fireball, and strong energy burst out. The vampires around him had no time to dodge and suddenly screamed loudly, and their flesh and blood melted like a candle.
"This power..." Grabo's pupils shrank.
"The destructive power of a casual blow can actually reach more than 15 degrees!" On the side, a solemn expression appeared on Posain's face and murmured, ": Such a terrifying combat power has reached the level of a first-level wizard. In the secret realm, in a single situation, I'm afraid that only that monster can compete with it, right?"
The thoughts in his mind changed, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in Bosayin's eyes.
"This woman is too strong, and we must join forces to kill her!" Turning his head and looking at the mechanical madman, Posain said in a deep voice: "Don't hide his trump card anymore, use all his combat power!"
After saying that, Posa took a deep breath, a blood-colored mist rose under his feet, and then his body began to twist, turning into a blood-colored giant snake.
"Okay!" Grabo's face also turned cold, and the black mechanical gears on his chest began to rotate wildly, and two red light spots appeared in his eyes.
call out!!
The laser ray penetrated straight into the sky like two sharp blades, aiming at the direction of Messera, and swept across.
Misella raised her head and her fiery red wings shook.
The invisible flame blocked the laser attack, and at this time, Posain, who turned into a blood snake, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blood mist.
In the sky, blood mist condensed into clouds.
The scarlet blood rain fell down, as if it had the power of a curse. The fiery red wings behind Misella actually emitted a trace of black air.
"You're looking for death!"
A trace of anger rose in Misella's eyes, and she shook her wings again, and streams of fire fell from the sky, almost turning the canyon into a sea of ​​fire.
"It's only been a year since she saw her, and her strength has actually grown to this point!"
Above the canyon, there was a hidden corner, a figure with a black mask on his face, hiding behind a rock, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Chip, perform data simulation, in my current state, if I duel with Messera, how much winning rate will there be?"
"Ding! The simulation ends, winning rate: 51.73%.
Chapter completed!