Light Spirit Epic Chapter 696: Death Fight for White


Chapter 696 Death Fight for Baiyin (3)

No, technically that's a wyven, also known as a drake. "K**Y**shou*(..)" www.DU00.COm can be easily distinguished from its pointed, beak-like beak.

Weiron is not even a subspecies of dragon, it is a genetically degraded breed. Although it is higher than Warcraft, it is far from the real dragon.

Weiron doesn't have the IQ of a real dragon, nor does he use magic. However, Weilong's physique is larger than a standard dragon, and its muscles are stronger.

If the real dragon is a magician among humans, then the Weilong is... a chimpanzee. Chimpanzees are far more violent and powerful than humans.

And this Weilong who appeared in front of Bedivere and the others was a monster highly infected by Anzi.

The gigantic Weilong is three hundred feet tall, and its icy scales shine like diamonds, but they reflect an evil black light. Anzi's infection made this alien beast violent, making Weilong, who was already violent, even more violent.

Is it more appropriate to call it [Black Snow Armor] instead of calling it the Snow White Armor?

The so-called legends always like to spread rumors, even if they were originally evil and ugly things, after being passed on by word of mouth, with salt and vinegar, they were finally rumored to have a divinity. How ridiculous.

Bedevier couldn't laugh. He determined that this black Weilong was the murderer who killed his wife and children, and he single-mindedly took revenge and hatred, and he wanted to kill him quickly.

The silver wolf rushed up desperately, and as soon as it approached the black Weilong, he immediately waved his claws and drew four waves of moonlight.

The moonlight wave cuts through the air and hits Weilong with extreme speed, making a continuous scraping sound like a chainsaw cutting through objects, continuously cutting the scales of the monster!

No use! Although the moonlight wave is powerful, it cannot penetrate the monster's black crystal dragon armor. The hardness of Weilong's carapace is comparable to that of a real dragon, not to mention the highly strengthened Weilong scales that have absorbed (infected) Anzi?

"Tsk!" Bedivere missed a shot, and immediately shot out more moonlight waves. However, Wei Long was already prepared, and a light flipping flew away from the Silver Wolf's attack.

Being suddenly attacked, Wei Long was already furious. As soon as it avoided the attack, it immediately spit out the black frost dragon breath at the silver wolf.

The extremely cold frost breath and Anko's infectious ability are a huge threat. But the speed of Frost Breath was far less than the speed of Silver Wolf's movement, and Bedivere dodged dozens of yards in an instant.

"Bediver!!" Albert, who had caught up with him, hurriedly shouted: "Don't rush! You alone can't deal with it!"

"Shut up!" Bedivere ignored Albert's dissuasion at all. From the moment he saw Snow White Armor, he seemed to have changed his personality. "My heart, how could you possibly understand!"

The silver wolf dashed around Weilong more furiously, while drawing moonlight waves towards Weilong from all directions. The continuous moon arc-shaped light blades slashed on Weilong's body, slicing the black Weilong's body.

These wild moonlight waves don't even care about Albert's safety. Several moonlight waves hit the big white tiger. Fortunately, the white tiger reacted quickly and avoided it in time to avoid the bad luck of being cut in half by the moonlight waves!

It's a mess! Bedivere has been blinded by "revenge", and has no regard for the safety of his teammates.

Although Snow White has dragon scales as hard as diamonds, they gradually peeled off due to the continuous onslaught of moonlight waves, revealing the fleshy structure underneath. However, Wei Long was even more furious!

"No!" Albert, who has been a hunter for many years and has rich hunting experience of beasts and monsters, can see subtle changes in the movements of the black dragon.

That's the signal before the monster mutates.

That's the harbinger of great danger!

"吼啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊!"黑色卫龙一声怪叫,全身的黑色水晶鳞甲同时剥落。

Bediver ignored it and continued to draw four moonlight waves. These sharp photon blades cut on Weilong's black fleshy structure, tearing Weilong's body apart!

However, it wasn't killed! It's transforming!

Black tentacles emerged from the torn chunks of flesh, instantly surrounding the entire Guardian Dragon.

It looks like a black ball of fur, or more properly, some kind of maggot-infested corpse.

Disgusting to the extreme, evil to the extreme. This is the true face of [White Snow Armor]. It's not that Weilong was infected with Anzi and turned violent, but the maggots on Weilong's body infected Anzi, and then controlled Weilong's corpse to act!

Endless black poisonous mist emanated from the sphere, forming a vortex. Where did Albert seem to have seen such a scene before?

The poisonous fog and wind and snow rolled together, dark and cold, black and white, swallowing the two orcs. The wind is so strong that even Bedivere is pulled off the ground by the strong wind, and can only follow the whirlwind, spinning in the air powerlessly!

But he didn't care at all, constantly waving his claws, shooting more moonlight waves. The vacuum blade, which is also a photon blade, cuts through the air and hits the black sphere precisely one by one!

Swish swish swish! The half-moon-shaped blade kept slicing through the black sphere, and it seemed like it was about to completely chop the black sphere.

"Ahahahahaha, die, die, die!" Bedivere attacked even more frantically.

"Stop it!" Albert was also blown into the air by the whirlwind, unable to move freely. He carefully observed the movement of the dark ball, and found that the dark ball became more and more strange.

Not good. What's to come! If you stimulate the dark ball like this, it will------

Brush! ! Black blood spurted out of the dark ball's cracked wound, and the black blood instantly hardened, turned into a highly poisonous needle, and flew towards Bedivere!

Oops! Bedivere, who was swept up in the air by the tornado, had no means of moving in the air. If this continues, he will be beaten into a hornet's nest by acupuncture!

Go save him!

But, how to save it? !

At this critical moment, something awakened within Albert.

A pair of wings.

A pair of wings grew out of thin air on the back of the huge white tiger!

Albert couldn't help being surprised, and he flapped his wings violently and rammed into Bedivere rudely.

The white tiger and the silver wolf collided and flew dozens of yards. The needle that should have landed on Bedivere just emptied.

"Al, you..." Looking at Albert's wings, Bedivere, who was in a state of madness, gradually calmed down.

"Calm down!" Albert yelled angrily: "Want to go to die alone, meow? You died, I... what should I do?!"

The situation is urgent, and Albert has no time to embellish his words. He can only think of what to say and say his true feelings.

This truth moved Bedivere and brought Silver Wolf back to reality from madness.

"Mr. Bedivere, I know you have lost your wife and children, and you must hate that monster to the core. But you have to calm down and learn to protect yourself, and you can't take your life with that monster! --- Human For Live to fight, not live to fight!"

The calm silver wolf replied viciously: "How could you possibly understand my business."

"I don't understand!" Albert pushed back, "But I want to help you. I don't want to see you die like this.

---Because we are friends. "

The storm was raging, and it was supposed to be so loud that it was hard to hear.

But the words of the tiger did reach the werewolf's heart. The whole world seemed suddenly silent.

"You... what?"

(It is impossible for him to remember.)

"I'm your friend!" Albert galloped with Bedivere, dodging more spikes that came flying.

"You're not. We just met." The werewolf denied.

"I'm your friend!" With more needles coming in, Albert desperately dodges.

"You don't! You don't even know me!" the werewolf denied hysterically.

"I'm your friend!!" Albert repeated stubbornly: "So I will never leave you!"

The werewolf was silent for a while. The storm still resounded, but there were other words echoing in his mind, overshadowing the harsh sound of the storm.

"Woohoohoohoohoo ... Hello! You can't support it!" Albert complained that he still grabbed the silver wolf flying, but his wings were overwhelmed.

Numerous dark spikes shot at the tiger, and many holes were opened in Albert's white wings. If it goes on like this, these wings will no longer be able to support flight!

"Humph! Wouldn't it be better to say this sooner?" Bedivere finally came to his senses. He released the mad beast transformation and returned to its original size. At the same time, he climbed agilely a few times, and climbed along the big tiger's claws to the tiger's back.

"Stabilize me. Fix it once," said the werewolf.

"What meow? What are you going to do?!"

Bediver ignored Albert, grabbed the ring in his right hand, and took out a longbow from the warp of the ring.

This handle is like a piece of wood, with a rough texture, but it shows the great power of simplicity. It is Bedivere's [Magic Bow---The Fire of Nare].

After a lapse of seven years, the werewolf took out the sealed magic bow again. Its power is derived from the user, and it has nearly drained Bedivere for life. Thinking of this, the werewolf still had lingering fears when he held the bow in his hand again.

However, he didn't have time to hesitate. The monster in front of them stretched out all the tentacles on it, and at the same time sprayed countless needles in all directions.

The dark whirlwind swirls the rain of needles, and the monster's tentacles are waving everywhere, trying to catch the wolf and tiger swaying in front of it.

Albert is doing his best to dodge, but he's reaching his limit too!

"Bedyville?!" he urged ~IndoMTL.com~ a little while longer. "The werewolf aimed at the center of the monster with his bow, and pulled the bow with all his strength. The magic bow continued to absorb photons from the werewolf, making Bedivere feel a burst of prostration.

"Just a little longer----" he said still stubbornly. The current gathered strength is not enough to kill the dark ball with one blow, he will gather more strength!

Hundreds of needles hit, it's already an unavoidable state. Albert had no choice but to use his wings as a shield against the acupuncture rain!

However, his wings were crippled under the attack, and countless feathers fell, losing the ability to fly! Dozens of tentacles swept together, grabbed Albert's hands and feet in an instant, and dragged the big tiger in the direction of the monster!

The Orb of Darkness opened its mouth. Like a rift, the large mouth of the blood disk spread over the entire sphere, showing hundreds of millions of fangs. These jagged yellow fangs are about to shred the prey captured by the monster! () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!


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