The trembling of the earth made Aishenko's heart tighten. He glanced at Amuro and replaced words with actions.
He is the weakest here, and he doesn't want to die here.
As long as he runs faster than Amuro and the others, the chance of survival will be higher.
The wind roared sharply around him, helping him run sideways easier and faster.
When Aslan saw this, he rolled his eyes and ran towards Aishenko's side with his two beloved wives.
Aslan and the other three ran out of the area with sparse trees first. As a result, Aishenko, who ran first, fell behind, and the four of them went around to the deep and dark side.
At this moment, Aslan suddenly felt his body getting cold, and an indescribable gloom emerged inexplicably, infiltrating into him.
Without saying a word, Aslan cast a magic shield and dispersed the evil on Artoria, who was the weakest.
At the same time, he saw Aishenko take out a magic scroll, and with a tearing sound, the scroll was torn, and a huge black curtain immediately rose around them, covering them inch by inch.
Then they saw a rotten zombie dragon emerge from the dark cave. The zombie dragon had huge green and black scales and exaggerated eyes that were burning like flames.
From the gaps in its scales, putrid liquid continuously flows out, and there is even a pair of tattered flesh wings on its back that can be unfolded.
The zombie dragon raised its body half-climbing and half-flying. Its body was not big, not even one-tenth of the size of the red dragon Jax, but Nomeli felt from its body that it was not inferior to the red dragon Jax.
strength.
The zombie dragon stared at the four figures that had broken into the nearby area from a distance, and the green fire in his eyes kept beating, as if he was thinking about something.
Around it, the trees were withering rapidly, the weeds were all withered, countless corpses emerged from the soil, and invisible shadows clustered around it.
Undead dragon!
This is an undead dragon!
In the Xinuo Continent, it is a symbol of evil. It is more evil and cruel than the five-color dragon. They like to refine living creatures and devour the lives of living creatures. They are monsters whose souls degenerate and mutate after the death of the powerful dragon.
Aslan and his party did not pause, resisting the coldness of their bodies and the slowdown of their heartbeats. With the blessing of the acceleration technique, they rushed into the depths of the black forest, away from the area with sparse trees.
The monster is obviously only a Grand Master-level monster, but it puts great pressure on Aslan and Nomiri.
The conditions of the four people gradually returned to normal, and the coldness on their bodies was gradually dissipated by the heat emitted by the strenuous exercise.
His intuition told him that the danger just now had passed, so Aslan slowed down his pace, turned back, took a look, and said calmly to the dark and deep distance where the trees stood:
"The undead dragon at the peak of the Grand Master."
"Grand Mentor Level Peak..." Ai Xinke also slowed down, and the blood vessels in his forehead jumped slightly.
He didn't even realize why Aslan could make such an accurate judgment.
He paused for two seconds, exhaled softly and said:
"Don't worry too much. The monsters here are very territorial. Unless they want to hunt, they will not enter other areas, especially places near mountain peaks. The undead dragon should not chase them."
Aslan nodded slightly and said, "The monsters here are very strong."
Aixinke withdrew his gaze, shook his head and responded:
"No, there are also many weak ones.
"I have been here at night before, but I only found traces of eighth-order mentor-level monsters. I have never encountered them before. Today is the first time I encountered them head-on."
Aishenko was worried that Aslan would be scared off, so he quickly explained.
In fact, if the undead dragon was not at the peak of the ninth level, but at the eighth level, Aslan would be happy to bully the opponent to see if he could get anything good.
After all, whether they are giant dragons or demonic dragons, they all have a hobby of collecting treasures.
As for the encounter with the ninth-level peak monster, he was not too frightened.
From the moment he discovered the huge corpse, Aslan was certain that a ninth-level monster had appeared here.
In the Xinuo Continent, a huge body is also synonymous with strength.
"Be careful in your next actions and don't disturb the eighth- and ninth-level monsters in the forest."
Aslan kindly reminded that if they really encounter a monster of that level, the former will become their trophy, and the latter will definitely kill Aishenko. In order not to be discovered by Xikano, he and Nomeli will never
He exploded with great mentor-level strength to save him. With Aisinko's strength, even those who escaped had no chance.
Aixinko looked up to the sky, trying to distinguish the blurry stars through the accumulated fog.
After two minutes, he withdrew his gaze, pointed in one direction and said:
"Go this way."
Aslan had already pulled out the red and black striped M500 revolver staff. At this time, he let the muzzle of the gun droop naturally and followed Aishenko silently. His expression was cold, calm and calm, without any panic.
After walking through the extremely dim black forest for a while, Aixinke suddenly stopped, glanced to the left, and said in a deep voice:
"Going a little further, there will be an illusory sea monster tree. Even the magician cannot guarantee that he will not be controlled by its illusion..."
After Aishenko saw Aslan's actions, he swallowed the second half of his words.
Because Aslan directly took out three isolation illusion epic magic props, which looked just like sunglasses, but the continuous flow of light on the lenses meant that their effects were extraordinary.
Aixinke also has a magic prop that can isolate illusions. It cost him thirty thousand dollars. When he bought it, Aixinke felt distressed for a long time. He didn't expect that they would only buy three of them, and the quality would definitely be better than his.
high.
"He is truly worthy of being the new tycoon in Chester's rich list."
Ai Xinke admired in his heart.
"Fortunately, I was prepared."
After Aslan finished speaking, he also cast a psychic barrier on Artoria and Nomiri to strengthen their resistance.
Aixinke opened his mouth and wanted to say that I wanted it too.
As they walked, they heard the faint sound of tinkling songs, and immediately felt like they were back home and relaxed physically and mentally.
Aslan was keenly aware that his vigilance and vigilance were irreversibly melting. No matter how much he emphasized or repeated in his mind, his whole body could no longer tense up.
It's just that under the sunglasses, the surroundings are sinister and evil, with dead bones everywhere.
Subconsciously pulling down his sunglasses, the surrounding scenery instantly changed to his suite on the top floor of Medea's Magic Tower, which was Aslan's favorite place to stay.
Pulling up the sunglasses again, the scenery instantly turned into a gloomy hell.