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Chapter 308: The End of the War


"It doesn't matter."

At this time, Ming Lu suddenly smiled, patted Kate's shoulder, and looked at Erin, Si Dinghan, and Lin Luolan, "Now that Tias has been killed by us, no matter what, the evil abyss, including the entire Fallen Shadow Valley, will be conquered by us."

This is the time to be happy.

And if you look at them, even if something is wrong, they will definitely be able to solve it in the future. ” Kate's brow loosened, and he let out a sigh of relief, struggling to squeeze out a smile.

Yes, now should be the time to be happy, and as for the future, these young people will do even better than they do today.

"Hey, Si Dinghan, you seem to be really handsome today."

Kate, who was thinking so in her heart, shouted loudly at Si Dinghan.

"Yes, haha, I've always been very handsome," Si Dinghan suddenly shook his hair proudly and laughed.

"You seem to have failed completely."

In a closed altar, a tall man with dim eyes and eyes that seemed to be constantly brewing a storm looked at the purple-black smoke that was gradually dissipating outside, and said in a sympathetic and mocking tone.

This enclosed altar was like a palace, built with countless bones, but under the long-term impregnation of the evil dragon's breath, all the bones also turned purple-red, exuding a luster like a spar.

At this moment, there was a large hole in the top of this closed altar, and half of the undead dragon that had pursued Erin and the others had passed through this big hole, while the other half of its body remained outside the big hole.

It was motionless, as if it had been completely killed as an undead, but there were still countless black smoke that passed through its bones like blood, but it no longer emitted that distinctive hissing sound.

On the altar floor beneath the head of the undead dragon, there sat a white-haired magician with the same black qi entwined in his body and a white bone staff.

The sorcerer's face was handsome, but his skin was as white as the white hair on his head.

Hearing the voice of the tall man standing, the sorcerer was helpless, but he sighed as if he was unconvinced, "Ayafengxi, if I don't exhaust the magic particles to cast the undead natural disaster, you may not be able to defeat me." ” "Is there any point in saying such things now?"

The tall man looked at the white-haired magician holding the white bone staff, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "If you promise me one condition, I can not kill you." ” "What else is worth the risk of Baratheon sparing a dangerous foe," the white-haired sorcerer laughed, "Let me guess" The tall man frowned slightly, "Don't be so boring, my condition is Aya Deathwing." ” The white-haired magician smiled slightly, as if he had already expected it, "Since you say so, then you should also know very well what the nature of my technique is." ” "We people of the Baratheon family only need to remember one thing, absolute loyalty to Baratheon and fighting for the interests of Baratheon is enough."

The tall man sneered.

"Can I tell me about the deal?"

said the white-haired magician, nodding.

"There is no purple-black pillar of smoke rushing out, and the evil dragon's aura is dissipating" "Is the battle finally won?"

On the periphery of Shadow Valley, all the magicians began to feel the purple-black smoke that had always enveloped the area of Shadow Valley beginning to dissipate.

"The main camp of the Cultists of the Evil Dragons has fallen" "Is this battle finally going to be won?"

An atmosphere of ecstasy began to permeate the area where the Edge's sorcerer team was stationed outside the Valley of Fallen Shadows.

"You idiots" "Can you be a little more embarrassed, even if you don't succeed in sneaking up on your opponent for doing this kind of thing, even the Moon Throat Sword and the Mental Interference Gem were snatched by them" In such an ecstatic atmosphere, on a plain on the outskirts of Fallen Shadow Valley, a teacher from Abel College was scolding the Abel College team.

The teacher of Abel College had a square face, and his face looked very upright, but his eyes flickered very much, and his eyes looked very cunning.

He is one of the most powerful elite teachers in Abel College, known as the master of trickery.

The captain of the Abel College team, Lotner and the others, were so scolded that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Mr.

Kerry," Lotner muttered, "I have an idea. ” "What do you think," Kerry looked at Lautner with disdain, "not only did I lose the qualification for the national competition, but I also lost the academy's sorcerer weapon, and I won't have to do it after I see you as the captain." ” "We can challenge them officially, the stakes are the sorcerer weapons we lost, and then we win those sorcerer weapons back," Lautner said, gritting his teeth.

"The six of you were beaten so badly by the three of them, what confidence do you have to challenge them" Kerry looked at Laehner with an idiot look and sneered: "And those sorcerer weapons are already in their hands, why should they bet with you" "That's why we wanted to ask Mr.

Kerry for help."

Lotner and the rest of the team looked at each other, and said with some humility, "If there is Mr.

Kerry's" "So you want to use my Time Treasure Book and Vampire Gems."

Kerry's eyes narrowed suddenly, directly interrupting the words of Lautner and the others.

Lotner and the others wanted to nod for a while, but they didn't dare to do so.

"That's a good idea, even if you're really idiots, if you have my Time Book and Vampire Gems, you should be able to beat those little guys at the Holy Dawn Academy."

Kerry looked at Lotner and the others and nodded, "It seems too unworth it to spend so much effort just to win back what belongs to our academy." ” Hearing Kerry's words, Lotner and the others were immediately overjoyed, and said one after another: "Teacher Kerry, don't worry, we will definitely find a way to make them bet more when the time comes."

"That won bet," Kerry rubbed his chin and laughed.

"Of course, it's to you, Teacher Kerry," Lotner and the others suddenly patted their chests smartly and said: "We only need to get back the Moon Throat Sword and the Spiritual Interference Gem, and the rest of the bet will of course go to Teacher Kerry, because without the help of Teacher Kerry, we can't be absolutely sure of defeating them." ” "Oh hehehe, then I'll be optimistic about your performance."

Kerry, who was desperately scolding Lautner and the others a minute ago, now laughed with satisfaction.

The evil aura is dissipating, and the abyss of the evil dragon is gradually becoming clearer.

Kyoka Miao was standing in a crack in the ground at the bottom of the dragon abyss.

In a narrow area behind him, there were at least a hundred sorcerers flying wildly, wandering, and digging in it.

A crazy sight that doesn't care about what's going on outside.

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Because that area is the place where the dragon's bones are buried in the abyss of the evil dragon.

There are dense dragon remains, and there may even be dragon crystals and dragon corpses There are many high-level sorcerers among the evil dragon magicians who often have the skills of using dragon bones and dragon corpses, because in the abyss of the evil dragon, there is such a place where the dragon's bones are buried.

Because of the influence of the magic power between the dragon remains, the land in that area has formed an unusually hard dark green spar.

But at this moment, those magicians are trying their best to dig desperately at the expense of magic grains.

Kyoka Miao didn't get involved.

The crazy appearance of those sorcerers at the moment made him unconsciously feel a little disdainful in his heart.

Is it to defeat the dragon cultists, or to snatch the dragon remains?

Kyoka Miao moved away from the area and walked along the fissure to the end.

Those sorcerers were crazy and intoxicated by the aura of the dragon skeleton, so no one noticed that there was a strange aura at the end of this earth split, even if some of those sorcerers were even more cultivated than Jingka Miao.

In front of Kyoka Miao is a cliff.

There are some large and small caves in this mountain wall, and there are air currents gushing out of them, as if they are crying.

Kyoka's gaze rested on one of the caverns, which was more than one person high.

At this time, he was closer, and he began to faintly feel that the strange aura rippling in this cave actually seemed to be the breath of a realm power He hesitated slightly, and walked into the cavern.

"Finally, a sorcerer has invaded the Valley of Fallen Shadows?"

"I feel the dragon's aura dissipating."

As soon as Kyoka Miao entered the cave, he heard a strange, unusually hoarse voice sound.

Kyoka's face was still calm.

A little light floated from his fingertips, lighting up the darkness ahead.

At the end of this not-so-deep cavern, a strange figure appeared.

There was also a rare look of shock on Kyokamiao's face.

Anyone who sees it at first glance will subconsciously feel that it is a magician riding on a huge spider.

But the fact is that the lower part of the person's body is submerged in the body of a huge gray spider, and it grows with the giant gray spider The upper body is an extremely thin man with long black hair, and his face looks no more than thirty or forty years old, but the lower body is completely a gray spider the size of several people But what really shocked Jing Ka Miao was that in the area of five or six meters outside this man's body, there were countless rays of light like spider silk all the time, exuding a terrifying aura unique to the powerful realm.

This realm gives Kyoka Miao an extremely stable feeling, and it seems that it will never disappear if you don't touch it.

"Who are you," Kyoka Miao couldn't help but ask.

"I am" The strange long-haired black man with a spider on the lower body was about to reveal his identity, but suddenly, he felt something, and his whole body trembled, and every fluffy leg of the spider under him couldn't help but tremble, "It turned out to be just a trick It turns out that you are also an evil dragon cultist, pretending not to know anything, or do you want to deceive my forbidden art, but it's a pity that your bloodline breath still betrayed you" "What" Jingka Miao couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you pretending to do" The strange black long-haired man's face was instantly filled with an extremely hateful and violent look, "Do you think I can't feel the breath of your mutated bloodline, except for the Spider Emperor Bishop, who has a mutated bloodline like you?"

"Bishop Spider Emperor" Jingka Miao was even more puzzled.

Cheekily said, two shifts today, and three shifts tomorrow, I may have written too late every day recently, and I feel too tired to write, and I write more slowly.

I feel like I can't write at all when I write this point today, so go to bed early, and tomorrow I should be able to write faster and continue the three watches

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