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Chapter 436 A good show

Although the strong man in the underworld didn't know why the holy mage didn't speak, a reckless man with no magic elements uttered wild words.

But in their cognition, the holy mage and the two grey-haired, old and strong elf great magicians are the most threatening targets.

The mouthy necromancer softened because of the failure of the avatar technique, and no one answered the conversation at the scene, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be such undead powerhouses."

As Feng Yu said, he pulled out a one-handed sword from his back. Grynn's sword didn't have such decorations as sword tassels, but Feng Yu DIYed one himself.

The fringe of this sword is a simple red rope tied to the end of the hilt, and a metal ring with a simple pattern is tied to the red rope, dangling.

"Then let me change the question, everyone, who among you is the master of these two things, Lord Bone, the strong man in the underworld?"

Inside the Gate of Dimensions, the Horned Deer armored vehicle was still driving out. After a short while, ten of them came out. These Horned Deer armored vehicles are very weird. Not only do they have a special shape, but they don't even have a cab.

There are quite a few joysticks on the back of these horned deer armored chariots, and each is followed by a soldier, who controls the chariot to turn and move forward by pulling the joystick, and drives in the direction of the strong man in the underworld.

But at this moment, the underworld powerhouses flying in the air didn't pay attention to the chariot, but 'looked' at Lord Bone.

The fire of Bone Lord's soul jumped violently, and it started to smoke: "Enough, do you want to attack the underworld just by relying on such a little trick? I'm afraid you don't take our underworld too seriously?!"

Cromwell, Anthony, and Dempsey, two great elven magisters, were in mid-air, confronting the underworld powerhouses from afar, but the chariot had already passed under them, heading towards the soul-fire magic circle where high-level undead gathered. The direction opened.

At this moment, Feng Yu was standing on a chariot at the back, put the holy sword and holy ring of the dead back into the box handed over by a soldier, waved his hand casually, and the soldier ran back to the plane with the box in his arms door.

When the undead powerhouses put these two pieces of magic equipment into the box, they knew through the isolated perception that the box was made of a magic resistance metal.

"Hahaha, you may not believe it, the Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead were obtained by a prince of a small country. This prince who was treated unfairly by the kingdom used these two pieces of undead equipment to kill that Almost the entire population of a small country.

If we hadn't discovered it early, maybe that small country that has become a dead zone has now become a paradise in the plane of the underworld.

It's a pity, obviously, fate doesn't favor the underworld. We not only wiped out the low-level undead in that small country, but also set up a trap with the help of those soul fires.

And what I didn't expect was that you guys in the underworld are so stupid..."

Feng Yu was arrogantly clamoring his declaration of victory, at this moment, an elf magister of the wind element stumbled into the gate of the plane.

Don't think about it, this is also a script that has been arranged in advance. When the warrior with the box enters the gate of the plane, the male elf No. [-] should run in and perform.

At this time, Feng Yu must be bragging about his declaration of victory.

When Feng Yu's villainous appearance was at its peak, the turning point of the story appeared, and the script arrangement was perfect.

The elf who practiced wind elemental magic was covered in travel and dust, and it looked like he had gone through a long-distance flight. His magic power was running out, but he was still trying to hold on, with a sickly pale face of 'excessive use of magic'.

"Master... the wind element... the wind element plane has appeared in the northern mountainous area of ​​the Meteor Mountains, and a large number of harpies have rushed out of the gate of the plane.

The silver dragon Kerry... the silver dragon Kerry who lived in the Meteor Mountains was unable to escape and died in battle.

A green dragon escaped and flew to the city of the Tapestry Empire in the south of the Meteor Mountains, and that's when we got the news.

When I flew back over the snow-capped mountains, the figure of the harpy had already appeared above the city there.

The high level of the alliance... told me to come... please go back quickly. "

After the elf magister finished speaking, he was so tired that he collapsed on the ground of the underworld, and two soldiers hurried over to help him up.

At this time, Feng Yu was already stunned on the chariot, and then shouted nervously: "Where is my father?"

The wind elf magister said weakly, "Then... your father is organizing the defense of the city's warriors."

Feng Yu jumped off the chariot fiercely, ran towards the gate of the plane, turned his head while running and said: "Retreat, retreat!

Ah, how could this be!Our family's property is all there!Has the alliance sent troops over? "

In the underworld, the horned deer armored vehicle was still moving forward, but the soldiers driving it stopped. They let the chariot go forward, but they all looked up at the three magicians in the sky.

Anthony and Dempsey's faces were tense, and without saying a word, they continued to perform the non-line script of male number three and male number four.

The wrinkles on their faces twitched, and in the eyes of the undead powerhouses, they were stimulated by sudden changes.

But what they didn't know was that these two rookie actors didn't dare to make any moves. They were afraid that they would laugh on the spot and ruin Feng Yu's script.

Cromwell, who was a human being, often saw the nobles performing the same life. Although he admired Feng Yu's acting skills, he still did not forget his role.

He glanced at the strong man in the underworld in disappointment, waved his hand, and then faced the strong man in the underworld and slowly retreated towards the gate of the plane.

As soon as the holy mage retreated like this, the two great elf magisters and warriors also retreated, but they didn't rush back like a frightened rabbit like Feng Yu, but they were guarding the underworld. In the direction of the strong, one side retreats.

However, the unwillingness on the face of the holy mage was caught by the powerhouses of the underworld.

The accident happened so suddenly, within 2 minutes, the great battle that was supposed to happen disappeared without a trace. At this time, the horned deer armored chariots were constantly driving into the underworld in the gate of the plane.

But up to now, many horned deer armored chariots stopped before they had time to turn, and three of them even happened to be blocking the gate of the plane.

The holy mage and the two great magisters flew into the high gate of the plane, and the soldiers also rushed to climb over the chariot and ran into the gate of the plane.

But the chariots that came in ahead seemed to be forgotten, and they were still moving towards the direction of the soul fire magic circle. Even the powerhouses in the underworld didn't care about these chariots that were advancing straight.

After all, these chariots are hardly a threat to them.

(End of this chapter)