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Volume 2 Chapter 562 The Fall of the Saint

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    In the sky, the sound of the bone dragon's wings flashing became a monotonous and constant melody. A group of gryphon knights following the bone dragon were quickly approaching their combat goal.  "Sir! The bone dragon is changing direction!" "It was Galio who sensed our approach. He certainly wouldn't wait for us to come to the door." The commander sat on the back of the huge gryphon and sat on top of the gryphon.  The crown shows his extraordinary identity.  "Arrange two thousand knights in the direction of the bone dragon. I want to see whether he runs faster or we fly faster." Brown feathers were flying in the sky, and the gryphon knights who suddenly accelerated formed a neat formation, running at full speed.  Rushed towards the front of the bone dragon.  On the ridge of the Death Mountains, the blue light all over Galio and his mount was so conspicuous in the dark night. In this moonless night, the night above was the enemy¡¯s best cover.  "Master, Galio can only divert them away temporarily, drive!" The skeletal horse that sat down neighed, 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 seems that the bone dragon's consciousness is now chaotic and it is completely relying on its instinct.  This instinct is the instinct of the mount to pursue its master. The soul of the bone dragon was transformed by him. At this time, it is impossible to cut off the connection between them.  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 fateor let 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 and understand all this in a short period of time, but Lin Yutian used pure memory and the information contained in the memory.  Let the Saint of Light's spirit completely collapse.  ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± A scream came from the ice coffin, and the indestructible ice was melting rapidly.  The vapor turned into abundant holy light power, wrapping around her.  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 rituals.  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 majestic sound came from deep in the sky, and naturally only Lin Yutian heard it.  Because this is a system announcement, and it is a system announcement that has nothing to do with what is going on: "In view of the fact that the number of players who have reached level 70 or above has exceeded 10,000, the first National Martial Arts Invitational Tournament in China has officially opened.  Players above the level can sign up for consultation at the professional tutor. 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 invitational competition?  It's a tournament, right?  The tricks that every online game engages in are nothing more than a disguised way of stimulating players to collect equipment and increase virtual production value.  Will Lin Yutian be interested in this?  A good young man like him who has lofty goals and is free from vulgar sentiments.  Naturally, he has no interest at all.  Participating in this kind of competition between players is not his goal at all. He wonders how he, the Dark Wild Boar King, can accompany the players to play this kind of house game. Survival and struggle are his only motivations!  Ding!  System prompt: Because the player ranks in the top three on the level list and the top ten on the equipment list, he is qualified for the invitational tournament rematch.  Players are advised to pay attention to the system prompts and prepare to participate. ? Okay, since you can enter the semi-finals for free.  It doesn't hurt to go and take a look if you have time.  Lin Yutian nodded, but when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he was already in a sea of ??black energy.  And his right hand has touched a soft spot without any hindrance "Liars, they are all liars!" The Saint of Light, who was wrapped in black energy, suddenly raised her head.  That beautiful face was now in pain and tangled, and his hands were pulling her long hair.  Lin Yutian was a little worried. She should not be in other situations. She would be depressed if all her efforts were wasted.  The crazy finger on the 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 crazy demon's body that had been cooling down for three days.  You can use it just by clicking on it?  This is not under my control at all.? That light blue brilliance was like water, slowly wrapping around the body of the bright saint wrapped in black energy, from head to toe.  It kept flying from feet to head.  "How did you do it?" 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, nothing,  "Lin Yutian also couldn't understand the scene in front of him and asked, "Is she okay? I seem to have successfully conquered her, but what is she going to do now?" "I haven't conquered the Saint of Light, and I don't know, but I guess it's not her intention.  Self-destruction, don¡¯t worry.¡± Self-destruction?  Peng!  Lin Yutian's eyes suddenly widened, 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 her dress was instantly dyed black, and a bright holy light suddenly shot out from her forehead, heading towards the top of the stone palace.  The eyes of those who were illuminated by the dazzling holy light were in pain, but it had no effect on the black energy surrounding the Saint of Light.  Mo Yu suddenly took off into the air, her white wings carrying her towards the bright holy light.  The thick stone wall turned into powder silently, and the bright holy light struck upward 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 Holy Lady of Light below, where the holy light burst out of her forehead and was completely swallowed by the black energy.  Moli hid in the corner and shivered. A cold breath spread from the black air to the surroundings. Lin Yutian was already stunned and speechless by what happened 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  One sentence: "Fallen Angel?" In the night, the bright holy light rose brighter and brighter, like a beacon guiding the army in the distance.  "Sir! Look!" The cry of the gryphon knight was filled with sadness and anger, "Holy light!" "What!" The commander's face turned pale, "The saint was killed? Forward at full speed! Go to that place!"  "Direction! Hurry!" "Sir, what about the bone dragon?" "I don't care about the bone dragon now!" Standing on the top of the mountain, Nuo Yan looked at the bright beam of light.  His brows furrowed deeply.  "It seems that the master will not give up until all the forces of the light camp are alerted. Alas, it has been such a troubled time." "The saint has fallen!" At the Elf Court, a group of old men who were resting because of trapping the bone dragon suddenly suddenly  Running around like crazy, crying: "Saint!" Falling?  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 Angel!" The blue and 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 holy light.  The most central position of light.  ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± A scream suddenly came from below, spreading in all directions and filling the surrounding space.  Mo Yu's face turned pale, and she must have been affected by the scream, but she still maintained the 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 of light spread, and the figure at the center of the halo was slender and beautiful.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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