In the continuous camp, there are triangular buildings, and bright red flags float above them. Under the blue mid-air, it is red like a bewitching flower. A famous bone dragon warrior, slaughtering knights, blood dragon soldiers began to wander left and right according to the route set by their masters. They only retain the lowest level of thinking, and all that remains is loyalty to their master.

Several monks held books in their hands and kept walking around to eliminate the smell. The smell of blood was so strong that it had even formed a faint red mist in front of him.

In the main tent, the emperor was lazily half-lying on a mat, his legs slightly bent and laid flat together. Behind him, two trembling women gently squeezed the serpentine scales on the emperor's back with a pair of beautiful legs. They were saved from being killed by the emperor in order to keep massaging the emperor's body.

The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and wisps of cold light were released from the crescent crescent crescent, which became terrifying, and even made the temperature in the air drop by five or six points. The two beauties beat the emperor with panicked eyes, for fear that one would not be satisfied, and their heads separated in mid-air with their bodies.

"Those guys don't seem to be able to resist for long, although they were better than me at first, but now I'm getting stronger. Wait until you have enough strength to kill them. Originally, the eastern region was just a thin area, there were no high-strength mages, and even the level of knights to the glory level was only a handful. Haha, this is my paradise......" The emperor laughed proudly, and grabbed his hands fiercely forward in mid-air, and with a bang, a dark golden flame slowly extinguished, turning into wisps of flames.

This shot made the two beauties even more frightened, and their delicate bodies trembled slightly. His face turned pale, and his expression was completely overwhelmed by fear. Because the other party is too terrible.

Bang!

In front of the off-white ledger door. There was a earth-shattering sound. A young man wearing a piece of black armor with long black and blue hair on his shoulders.

The man's face is completely occupied by a mask. Only two narrow eyes were revealed, like another sharp sword, with unprecedented indifference.

He stepped forward and got down on one knee. The sword and metal armor hanging from his waist clanged against each other. At this time, he raised his head and said respectfully: "We have completely handled the rest of the matter." Now, please go forward again and repel the kingdoms in the eastern region. ”

"Well, I know, you get up first." The emperor nodded calmly, his eyes showing a hint of praise and satisfaction. The black-haired knight in front of him was the black dragon soldier who had been promoted again by the blood dragon soldiers. Has second-order strength. Each Black Dragon Soldier is equivalent to the strength of ten Blood Dragon Soldiers, and it is currently his own elite.

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Glory Sky City, today's Sky City is more lively than before, and the mages are of a very high level. Here, at least there are second-order mages, and there are many third-order mages among them. Their faces were solemn and their mouths pursed. In mid-air, there seemed to be an invisible haze firmly enveloping them.

In the years with the emperor, they have gone from having a slight upper hand to now falling into a passive situation. That terrible demon, I don't know how to do it. The strength has risen terribly. Especially the blood dragon on his chest, just a beam of light is like an indestructible treasure, no mage can resist it.

The central palace is surrounded by a forbidden point. Inside, there are mainly fourth-order mages.

In the gray clearing in front of the railing, Teffir, as usual, held a staff. I looked at the pale blue sky in a daze and felt sad and worried. She didn't expect that such a big demon would appear in the always peaceful eastern region, and that terrifying strength even dean. Neither the Life Scholar nor the Golden Cousin Witch could compete with each other. Now, life scholars still have a quiet recuperation in the palace.

On her bitter but beautiful face. It exudes gloomy and bits of memories. If Grant is still with them in the East, is it possible that the ending will change?

For a long time, Tefiel shook her head with a wry smile, this assumption did not make any sense. Grant's goal is to be the ultimate mage, and it is not the same path as their resigned mediocrity.

Da Da ......

The dean walked out of the main entrance and looked ahead. Noticing that Teffel was standing there, to be honest, the dean thought that Teffil's figure was perfect, with a towering chest and flat abdomen forming a perfect arc, and a pair of fair, straight legs underneath. In particular, the tall figure sets off the seductive figure to the fullest, and there is no man who does not think that this figure is full of temptation.

She stood there, like a delicate flower, so that you can't help but pick it, and like a freshly unsheathed treasure, exuding pride and perseverance that belong to the strong.

The dean walked straight over, and his voice inevitably carried a hint of sadness: "You're still here looking at the sky, hey, Tefir, let's go and transfer out of the mage formation in front of us now, and strengthen the number of mage towers by the way." ”

"Your Excellency, you say, is it possible for us to overcome?" Teffel turned, a word abruptly uttered from his mouth. Even she didn't think about why she subconsciously said this.

"I don't know, it's hard to say." The dean's expression froze slightly, and his eyes were full of astonishment. He didn't expect Tefiel to ask such a question, which surprised him.

"Really?" Tefiel muttered in a low voice, her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she looked very seductive. Fortunately, the dean is also an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years, and his ability to control his feelings is quite strong.

Suddenly, a glint flashed in Tiffel's depressed eyes, and his depressed expression was filled with determination and stubbornness again. She was more convinced than ever: "No, this is a battle and we will win, and there is no way to lose, so we can only have one thought of victory, and nothing else at all." ”

"Hehe, the little girl knows everything, I really forgot it for a while, I'm really ashamed. Let's go first. ”

The dean's heart trembled, his fingers shook unconsciously, and he quickly returned to his normal expression and chuckled. Once upon a time, I also said this to the witch of the gold watch, what a beautiful scenery I was at that time, and there was a taste of pointing out the country.

Da ...... An old witch wearing a black trench coat and a brass eye on her left hand approached. Noticing that the dean's expression seemed to be recalling, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and muttered: "This old guy, do you still remember?" ”

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Nightmare Frontier, Slyclin Realm.

After discussing with Trist, Grant and Trist decided on most of the things and began to make some preparations to go to the eastern region to seal the black fog. As for the ten fourth-order late-stage mages to follow together, they were the first to prepare.

A few days later, a barren desert, the surface of which was all golden sand, reflected a dazzling golden beam in the sunlight. Suddenly, the surface of the sand darkened, and a twisted black shadow was moving forward at a very fast speed.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A huge enchanted spaceship in the shape of a spiked zigzag rode the wind and waves, stepping on the heavy white clouds. In mid-air, the ship floated like a monster covered in fangs. Because this time I went to Glory Sky City and the mage cluster, not only to the Nightmare Frontier but also to the Eastern Realm, there was a blue ocean on the way. Grant thought he was a little tired if he was going to lead them on a continuous journey. When I go back now, there is nothing special to do, and slowing down doesn't have much effect.

Inside the cabin, the doors were tightly closed. Only two mages on the deck were in charge of guarding the perimeter, making sure that no foreign objects disturbed Lord Grant's sleep.

Sizzle!

Grant tore open a sealed scroll, because he had picked up a lot of reserve rings at the Nightmare Frontier, most of which had not been carefully disposed of, and he was now dismantling them one by one to see if there were any good things.

Delicate as snow-white paper, soft to the touch, with amazing elasticity. When Grant spread the scroll flat, she was a delicate, vivid, and beautiful woman. What catches your eye is a melon seed face, the willow eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, Qiong's nose is slightly straight, the cherry mouth is gently pursed, the eyes are smart, and the long hair is tilted like a waterfall. At first glance, it looks like a girl who came out of a dream.,It doesn't look like a normal human being.。

She is not too tall, about 1.7 meters, wearing a blood-red long skirt with a relatively low neckline, revealing a large area of snow white and a clearly visible trench, or the gap is two snow-white meat balls squeezed together.

Grant's eyes narrowed slightly, and after staring for a while, he could see the woman's face crimson, her eyes sparkling with glass, and the posture of a shy little woman. Obviously, the woman didn't have this expression just now.

He looked at it for a while and realized that this was a common moving oil painting. It's just that this material is quite special and can be used as an ordinary magic weapon. It should be a mage who likes to draw more to buy it for viewing purposes.

He put it away and continued to look through the next item.

Time passed slowly, and after a few days, Grant and the group finally arrived at the Nightmare Frontier. In the calm mid-air, Grant walked to the front of the deck without hurry, looking at the blue sky in front of him, like a crystal jewel, without a single blemish. Occasionally, a few birds and beasts are rushing from one side of the sky to the other.

Beside him, stood Brillant, along with the other ten mages of the late Fourth Order. All eyes were on Grant right now, waiting for him to leave the Nightmare Frontier first.

Laugh at!

Grant stretched out his white index finger and pointed it forward, and suddenly, a large amount of mana in the surrounding space surged, converging into a strange vortex that kept transforming and shaping into a purple-gold energy weapon. Rushing...... The energy weapon gently pushed forward, and countless whirlwinds blew, and a lot of pitch-black vacuum environment was formed, turning the front of the ship into a terrifying, palpitating black hole.

"Let's go, we're going inside now." Grant flicked his robe and pointed at the black hole in front of him. (To be continued......)