The wind coming out of the feather fan was so strong that even Bing Zhixie felt the wind blowing. The lightning scattered by the emperor dragon's tail slowly gathered again and converged into Lei Hog: "It seems to have happened over there too.
Interesting thing." He looked in the direction where the wind was blowing, but the corner of his eye must be concerned about Dilong's actions: "This is a very high-level dragon, we must separate it from that boy Bing Zhixie
, it’s really a bit tricky for them to be together.”
Back to Hullington.
Hurlington stood upside down in the air, the force field shield held up in front of him constantly absorbing the power of the wind: "You bastard, how disgusting! I finally recovered some magic power, but it will consume a lot more."
Hera, who weighed only a few dozen kilograms, was not blown away. In the dark aura on his body, several red and blue resentful undead spirits weaved a windproof magic. Hera looked at the laughing plum in the air.
Kalons thought to himself: "This guy is really messing around. Hmph, but it's good, this can buy me more time, so that I can maximize my move. By then, none of these people and Warcraft will even think about it.
leave here!"
In the distance, the silver magic wand was still firmly embedded in the soil.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha. Have you seen it, have you seen it? My masterpiece, this is my masterpiece." A sudden chill appeared on Macrons' laughing face: "It's not over yet." The fan in his hand
The handle swung down again.
At the end of the sky beyond the clouds and mist, a blue-white airflow formed, pouring down like a waterfall hundreds of meters wide. The entire vast expanse of fog was driven by this airflow, forming a myriad of changes.
posture.
With Mercalone's strength, he can't even be considered an intermediate mage. At most, he can only be regarded as a relatively powerful junior mage. However, he can easily activate such a powerful wind magic. The reason for this is besides his mount.
In addition to Pegasus, he also relies on the feather fan in his hand. But he doesn’t know where his feather fan came from or what it is made of.
The wind stopped, and the entire lush mountain forest became a mess. The broken tree trunks, branches and leaves were scattered on the ground. The soldiers who were accidentally thrown and injured their muscles and bones got up.
The feathers fluttering in the air were pulled back by the magic power. Mekalons lay on the horse and panted, calling: "Go over and look to see if that guy is dead."
The Pegasus ran in the air on the air treads formed under its hooves, and flew faster when it spread its wings. After a while, it found Hughington. He just stayed in the air without any injuries.
"This is impossible." Macalones looked at Hughington who was fine in shock, and then looked at the feather fan in his hand: "Master Tropp said this is a treasure second only to the artifact, you... how could you possibly
Nothing happened at all."
Hurlington slowly lifted the force field shield, and with a movement of his mind, several blown-away chakra eyes flew back from afar. He said: "This is indeed an excellent treasure of yours, but you still have
You don't have the ability to fully grasp its power, and you need to have strength to use the treasure. Your ability may be barely enough to deal with some junior, intermediate, and advanced guys, but it will be useless against really powerful people."
"What!"
Hurlington took advantage of his shock, turned the wheel behind him, and shot several beams of magic energy at him.
Mekalons had no time to dodge, but the Pegasus beneath him raised its body, and a strong-necked wind barrier formed in front of its chest, blocking the attack of the beam.
"Tch, this guy is really annoying, I have to take care of him first." Hughington thought to himself, but before he could continue to attack, something suddenly hit his waist, pressing his body and bending him backwards. This sudden
The fold almost made Hullington turn back 90 degrees: "Oh no, it's a ghost." He quickly used magic to support his body. At the same time, the magic ripples on his body shook, and in an instant, the shadows of eight ghosts appeared.
, the eight position wheels immediately aimed and attacked.
But at the moment when the eye chakra attacked, Hera suddenly teleported and appeared. The magic seal array with black breath in front of her hand was printed on Hullington's back from bottom to top. It seemed that he had already recovered from this blow.
Yes, he used eight ghosts to deflect the attacks of the eight chakras, while he took advantage of the gap to sneak attack.
At the same time, Mercalone was furious after being attacked by the magic energy beam. He rushed to Hurlington on his Pegasus, and stepped on Hurlington's chest with his windy hooves. If these hooves stepped down, I'm afraid he would be in trouble.
Hullington's spine was literally broken.
"I have never forgotten who is my real enemy." This sentence was said to Hera. As soon as Hurlington finished speaking, the magic energy beams of the two chakras directly hit the man tied to his left side.
The ghost was blown away along with himself.
This was far beyond Hera's expectation. Hurlington's figure disappeared in front of her, and the pegasus' hoofs knocked on his head, while the magic seal array he shot in the air hit the white pegasus' legs.
.
Bang! There was a muffled sound after being hit by the wind bullet, and Hera's whole body fell like a cannonball and hit the ground. And the Pegasus that was hit by Hera's magic seal formation immediately changed on its white calves. That piece of white
The mane and hair fell out, and the skin began to change color, turning a horrible pink color.
The White Pegasus hissed in pain, fell down, and fell from the air, even the owner on its back was thrown off.
Mekalons knew that his guardian was injured, but he didn't know what happened. He quickly used the wind element to stabilize his body and slowly fell from the air.
The white pegasus fell to the ground, screaming and rolling in pain. The pink flesh became bare and very smooth. Not only that, the flesh was beating involuntarily, like the beating heart and pulse of the bullet.
It moves, as if there is something parasitic under the skin.
The mane and fine hairs are still falling off, and the exposed pink skin is constantly spreading, as if it was cursed by a mythical demon, causing pain and terror.
This change happened very quickly. Within a few dozen seconds, not a single hair could be seen on the entire leg of the white pegasus.
Mekalons was frightened when he saw the changes he was guarding: "What's going on? What's wrong with you, my baby?"
At this moment, the White Pegasus suddenly stopped screaming in pain, its eyes opened wide, and the pupils in its eyes were trembling, as if they were distorted by pain, or as if they were fighting something.
It struggled. Its eyes trembled several times, and finally changed color. The lens in the eye turned glazed yellow with a little red, and the round pupil in the center of the pupil also changed.
Then, the fur all over the White Pegasus began to fall off rapidly, and all the tissues in the body began to twist abnormally.
When Hullington, who had just flown over, saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine: "It's so suspenseful. If I hadn't escaped just now, I would be like this now."
Mekalons was completely frightened by the changes in his guardian. He held his head and screamed: "OHNO! My precious guardian, how did you become like this?"
The mutated Pegasus looks really ugly. It has a layer of tender, thin and transparent skin all over its body. The blood vessels and tiny muscles under the skin can be clearly seen. The colorful and discolored intestines in the belly look like living things inside.
As it rolled, black bristles grew on its wings, one on the left and one on the right, which were very ugly. The skin on the horse's face was stretched and cracked, revealing red muscles, and its two big eyes were bulging.
The bulge is protruding outside, and probably less than one-third of the eyeball is still hidden in the eye socket.
Macrons, who has always loved beauty, saw her favorite pet suddenly become like this. Her chest felt tight and she vomited out a mouthful of semen.
Although the Pegasus has mutated, it is still the guardian of Mekaronth in terms of the contract of life. However, the eroding ring has completely controlled it, and I am afraid it can't help it now.
It took Hera some effort to crawl out of the hole she made. A big hole was carved into his head by the Pegasus' blow, but the injury was gradually recovering. He looked at it.
With the ring on his hand, he looked at the mutated Pegasus not far away, with a smile on his face: "Although I didn't kill the unsystematic magician, my precious ring successfully received a new sacrifice.
Later he can make my move even more terrifying." Listening to his words, his Muronigan Corrosion not only can mutate life, but can also control those monsters with powerful mental power. It seems that every time he succeeds,
Mutations can make the ring more powerful.
Hera walked towards them slowly. The ring on his hand exuded a faint fluorescent light, controlling the mutated Pegasus.
Hurlington took a step back, and just as he was about to take action, Mercalone cursed and rushed towards Hera first.
Hera sneered calmly: "Humph, there are still 2 minutes and 40 seconds left."