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Chapter 562 The Fall of the Holy Maiden

In the sky, the sound of the bone dragon's wings flashing became a monotonous and constant melody, and a group of gryphon knights following the bone dragon quickly approached their combat goal.

"Sir! The bone dragon is changing direction!"

"It was Galio who sensed our approach. Naturally, he wouldn't just wait for us to attack him." The commander sat on the back of the huge griffin. The crown on the top of the griffin's head showed his extraordinary status. "

Line up two thousand knights in the direction of the bone dragon. I want to see who runs faster, or we fly faster."

Brown feathers were flying all over the sky, and the suddenly accelerating gryphon knights formed a neat formation and rushed towards the front of the bone dragon at full speed.

On the ridge of the Death Mountain, the blue light all over Galio and his mount was so conspicuous in the dark night. On this moonless night, the night above was the enemy's best cover.

"Master, Galio can only divert them away temporarily, come on!"

The sitting skeletal horse neighed loudly, and Galio rushed towards the entrance of the mountain on the east side. He was trying to control the bone dragon not to fly towards him, but it seemed that the bone dragon's consciousness was now chaotic, and it was completely relying on it.

Proceed instinctively.

This instinct is the instinct of the mount to pursue its master. The bone dragon's soul was transformed by him, and it is impossible to cut off the connection between them at this time.

The flames burned, and a layer of blue fire appeared on the ground where the skeletal horses rushed, leaving obvious traces in the night.

At the same time, a soft, confused call reached Lin Yutian's ears in the main hall, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Isn't the essence of this world just an illusion?"

Game mastermind, virtual online game, game god, goddess of destiny...or a girl with a simple mind who has sworn to dedicate her body and mind to the God of Light. It is difficult to accept it in a short time and understand all this, but Lin Yutian used pure memory to

And the information contained in the memory caused the Holy Lady of Light's spirit to completely collapse.

"ah--"

A scream came from the ice coffin, and the indestructible ice melted rapidly. It vaporized into abundant holy light power, wrapping around her body.

Lin Yutian's whole body overflowed with a black energy, and the horizontal fingers appeared on his chest, and Lin Yutian slowly closed his eyes and performed the final ritual.

The holy light that filled the surroundings was quickly blackened by the black energy overflowing from Lin Yutian's palms. The plain white dress of the girl lying there began to be exaggerated little by little, as if it was gradually being swallowed by darkness during the day.

At this moment, a powerful sound came from deep in the sky, and naturally only Lin Yutian heard it. Because this was a system announcement, and it was a system announcement that had nothing to do with what was going on:

"In view of the fact that there are over 10,000 players who have reached level 70 or above, the first National Martial Arts Invitational Tournament in China has officially opened. Players above level 50 can sign up for consultation at the professional instructor. For details, please pay attention to the official website of Killing God.

"

Huh? What is this?

Lin Yutian couldn't help but look up at the source of the sound. Naturally, he couldn't see anything, but he was distracted by the system notification.

The first National Martial Arts Invitation Competition? It’s a martial arts competition, right? It’s a trick that every online game will do. It’s nothing more than a disguised means to stimulate players to collect equipment and increase virtual production value. Will Lin Yutian be interested in this? Like him

This kind of good young man who has lofty goals and is free from low-level sentiments naturally has no interest at all.

Participating in this kind of competition between players is not his goal at all. How can he, the majestic Dark Wild Boar King, accompany the players to play this kind of house game? Survival and struggle are his only motivations!

Ding! System prompts: Since the player ranks in the top three on the level list and the top ten on the equipment list, he is qualified for the semi-finals of the invitational tournament. Players please pay attention to the system prompts and prepare to participate.

Well, since you can enter the semi-finals for free, it doesn’t hurt to go and take a look when you have time.

Lin Yutian nodded, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he was in a sea of ​​black energy. And his right hand had touched a soft place without any hindrance...

"Liars, they are all liars!"

The Holy Lady of Light, whose whole body was wrapped in black energy, suddenly raised her head. Her beautiful face was now in pain and tangled, and her hands were pulling her long hair.

Lin Yutian was a little worried. She didn't want anything else to happen. She would be depressed if all her efforts were wasted.

The mad demon finger on his chest suddenly shot out a faint blue light, and then disappeared directly into Lin Yutian's body. Lin Yutian looked at the player interface speechlessly at the mad demon's body that had been cooling down for three days.

How come you just use it after you click on it? This is not under my control at all!

The light blue brilliance was like water, slowly wrapping around the body of the Holy Lady of Light who was wrapped in black energy, from head to toe. Then it kept flying from toe to head.

"How did you do that?"

Plancy's surprised shout came from the door of the hall, "What an amazing power. This is not an ordinary soul contract. What have you done, kid?"

"No, it's nothing," Lin Yutian couldn't understand the scene in front of him and asked, "Is she okay? I seem to have successfully subdued her, but what is she going to do now?"

"I haven't conquered the Saint of Light, and I don't know, but I probably won't blow myself up, so don't worry."

Self-destruct?

Peng!

Lin Yutian's eyes widened suddenly, and he, who had always been calm, couldn't help but open his mouth and pointed at the pair of jet-black wings that suddenly opened in front of him.

"Ah!" The Saint of Light suddenly raised her head, and the dress on her body was instantly dyed black, and a bright holy light suddenly shot out from her forehead, heading towards the top of the stone temple. The dazzling holy light illuminated the

The person's eyes hurt, but it had no effect on the black energy surrounding the Saint Lady of Light.

Mo Yu suddenly took off into the air, and her white wings carried her quickly towards the bright holy light.

The thick stone wall turned into powder silently, and the bright holy light struck upwards without any obstruction, and Mo Yu's figure as fast as an arrow that escaped from the string followed closely behind, and they shot into the sky together.

But the protagonist at this time is not Mo Yu, but the Saint of Light below, where the holy light burst out of her forehead and was completely swallowed up by the black energy.

Jasmine was hiding in the corner and shivering, a cold breath spreading from the black air to the surroundings. Lin Yutian was already stunned to the point of being speechless by what was happening in front of him.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Plancy murmured, looking at the looming figure in the black air, "Boy! You have created a perfect work! God, what is this?"

Lin Yutian asked weakly: "Fallen angel?"

In the night, the bright holy light rose brighter and brighter, like a beacon guiding the army in the distance.

"My lord! Look!" The gryphon knight shouted with a sense of sadness and anger, "Holy Light!"

"What!"

The commander's face turned pale, "The saint... was killed? Go ahead at full speed! Go in that direction! Quick! Quick!"

"Sir, what should I do with that bone dragon?"

"You still have to worry about the Butt Bone Dragon now!"

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking out, Nuo Yan's eyebrows were beating, and he frowned deeply as he looked at the bright pillar of light rising from the sky. "It seems that the master will not give up until all the forces of the light camp are alerted. Alas,

It’s been such an eventful time.”

"The Saint has fallen!"

In the Elf King's Court, a group of old men who were resting because they trapped the bone dragon suddenly went crazy and ran around, crying: "Saint!"

Fall? How can it be considered a fall when it is clearly rising?

Mo Yu's speed has increased to the extreme in the shortest time, but he can still only follow the holy light and cannot surpass it. Seeing that the holy light is about to rush into the deep clouds and disappear.

"Wrath of the Angels!"

The blue-white battle armor was wrapped in the rich holy light. Mo Yu's figure, which was already as fast as an arrow, accelerated again and suddenly rushed to the side of the holy light. A jade hand directly grabbed the center of the holy light.

"ah--"

A scream suddenly came from below, spreading in all directions, filling the surrounding space.

Mo Yu's face turned pale, and she must have been affected by the scream, but she still maintained the same speed as she gritted her teeth, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Buzz——

Under the clouds, a halo spreads, and the figure in the center of the halo is slender and beautiful. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!


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