At night, the bright moonlight shines on the ground, not only is there no comfort, but there is a touch of heavy depression.
More and more people are missing, white fog appears frequently, and the monsters walking out of the fog are even more frightening.
But for the women living in the Jinqiu Binjiang residential area, today is a day of peace of mind.
In the restaurant, under the soft lighting, several beautiful women sat at the table, elegantly enjoying the exquisite late-night snacks.
Further away, there were also several women sitting on the sofa, reading paper versions of mystery novels with relish.
Everything in the house seems leisurely and comfortable.
But this peace was destroyed at a certain moment.
Gently, a woman put down the wine glass in her hand and looked sharply out the window.
There, a white mist was rolling in.
As the fog moved, many buildings and trees were swallowed directly into it and disappeared in an instant.
The line of sight seems to be cut off...
Looking at the menacing fog, the women in the room also took out the magic weapons that Mo Xiaofeng had given them with magic.
However, the white mist did not spread further. Five meters away from the villa, the mist stopped expanding and floated there quietly.
What followed was a terrifying pressure.
"Roar--!"
A domineering roar came out from the white mist in an instant.
Ophelia, who had fallen asleep, was awakened by the violent sound. She got up from the bed and cautiously came to the window.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely distinct monster appeared in her sight.
It was a fantasy giant dragon with a metallic aura all over its body. On its huge head, a pair of eyes were like burning blue will-o'-the-wisps.
Its wings are wide and thick, with a wingspan of ten meters. Just a slight flap can cause violent winds.
At the end of its long tail, there is a ball-shaped object covered with metal needles. It looks like a meteor hammer. It is difficult to imagine what it will look like if it is hit by something like that.
"Race": Western Dragon Clan
[Type]: Dark Gold Demonic Dragon (Epic Level 1)
"Level": LV6
"Experience":451/700
"Commander": 0 (pure monster, does not have the ability to command.)
"Force":30
"Soul Power":30
『Skills』: Dark Gold Explosion (S), Dark Gold Demonic Dragon Blade (S), Wings of Broken Mountain (S), Golden Dragon Demonic Sound (S)
"Equipment": None
"Faction": None
The data obtained through the Observation Eye made Ophelia's eyes become more serious.
The monster's physical strength and soul power attributes are very high, far exceeding those of the women in the villa today.
Although they have the skills given by Mr. Mo, their levels are still only LV0, and they have no awakening talents, so the force column in their attribute values only has three points.
That is one-tenth of this dark gold dragon.
Theoretically speaking, it would not be easy for them to deal with such a monster.
But that's just in theory...
In a bedroom on the third floor of the villa, the curtains were gently opened, and a woman wearing an ink-colored silk nightdress came to the terrace with light steps.
Facing the fierce and powerful dragon, the beautiful woman's eyes remained calm.
Calmly, she raised her hand...
The next moment, the three-story-high demonic dragon froze, and its violent power suddenly stopped.
Ophelia saw with a dull look that the eyes of the originally majestic dragon had lost their luster, and purple-black blood flowed out of its mouth and nose. A moment later, with a loud noise, this arrogant sound was heard.
The behemoth fell to the ground with a crash.
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The earth, stained red with blood, looked so gloomy and chilling under the sunlight.
There is not a single corpse on the battlefield outside the south city gate, because the corpses of these Behemoth beasts will also shine and heat Mo Village.
Mo Xiaofeng really wanted to see what kind of surprise the only skill he had acquired yesterday - the Magical Creation Furnace - would bring to him.
As for opponents who respect death?
Are you kidding...
The moment they decided to become enemies of Mo Village, they should have prepared themselves for failure.
"Buzz——"
In the void, the collapsing cracks made a harsh buzz.
It was vaguely visible that in the world behind the crack, there were giant beasts that were hundreds of meters high, waiting for them.
[Behemoths are intelligent creatures that are not weaker than dragons. Their military discipline can also be seen from the legion system. Such creatures would actually covet Mo Village, which is only a third-class village, even if they pay a huge price.
Still persevering, this is really - interesting and creepy.】
"Ah……"
Seeing the reminder from his right eye, Mo Xiaofeng also smiled softly.
There was a hint of self-deprecation in the laughter.
Several women beside him looked over naturally, but Mo Xiaofeng didn't say anything. He just looked at Jiang Yingxue who also walked up to the tower, and unanimously confirmed the idea that had arisen in his heart.
Only when the world is used as a chessboard and all living beings are chess pieces can we play chess.
This chess player overlooking the heavens is not something they can touch now.
"Roar--!"
The ferocious roar kicked off the second battle.
Jiang Yingxue stood on the left side of Mo Xiaofeng and looked into the distance.
There, there were shining silver humanoid beasts shouting crazily.
Silver Behemoth.
Fantasy first-class extraordinary creatures.
The silver hair on their bodies is comparable to fantasy-level magic weapons, and their bloodthirsty gazes are enough to make most dragons tremble.
Zhao Anruo, who was standing on the city wall as a personal guard, noticed that the faces of the evil dragon women who belonged to the Hundred Beasts War Body Legion were a little ugly.
Whether it was the red dragon of purgatory, Kalista, or the frost demon dragon, Berenice, their eyes were filled with gloom at this time.
Because they realize that their blood is mourning.
As a hostile race, the superior Silver Behemoth usually feeds on the epic dragons.
And the vast majority of the Western dragons in Mo Village are at the epic level...
"snort……"
Griffith, who was originally standing behind his master, suddenly let out a contemptuous snort, and his slender body jumped out of the tower like a phantom. In just a few flashes, he appeared on the top of the white clouds, in line with the huge space crack.
flat.
"Roar--!"
The loud roar of the dragon echoed across the sky.
The generals at the forefront of the Silver Behemoth Army soon realized the suppression caused by their bloodline. When they looked up, what they saw was a peerless beast as huge as a mountain.
The huge dragon head is majestic, the huge dragon body is shrouded in hazy purple light, and the endless evil aura blocks the sky and the sun.
The wings, which were several kilometers long, seemed to cover the sun, moon and stars, and were filled with evil colors.
That was actually a giant dragon lit with divine fire?!
The faces of the Silver Behemoth Legion were a little ugly, but the evil dragon women in Mo Village looked much calmer.
The dragon's power unleashed by Griffith made the pressure brought by the Silver Behemoth Army disappear in an instant.
At this time, Griffith, who was above Mo Village, noticed that behind the space crack, there seemed to be a group of even more violent giant shadows...
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