Lord of the Silver Crow

Material world.

The knight in gray armor, like a bystander, quietly watched the change ahead.

In his sight, countless misty white mists surged, and scarlet blood surged on the ground.

One after another, the red roots resembling flesh and blood, like plants, drilled out of the ground and slapped towards his location.

The white knight in the gray armor floated backwards a distance like mist, and the scarlet tentacles hit the ground.

The earth, soil and rocks photographed by the **** tentacles quickly turned scarlet—

flesh.

The ground hit by the scarlet roots suddenly turned into squirming flesh and blood.

And from the scarlet land of flesh and blood, one after another huge **** tentacles rose from the ground.

However, the white knight in gray armor had no panic in his gray and hollow eyes, as if he was not the client.

After his hazy and illusory body floated to the rear for a certain distance, it just stood in place, watching the incoming **** tentacle with indifferent eyesight.

But at this moment, accompanied by an imperceptible roar, the white knight with an indifferent attitude could not help but sigh:

"Ugh."

When his sigh sounded, the hands he had just raised were enveloped in an endless white mist.

The squirming white mist is like real flesh and blood, intertwined and overlapped, diffused and diffused in the faintly presented lines and veins...

A giant beast that seemed to be entirely made up of mist, protruding out a huge body in the middle of the settlement of the white mist.

Giant dragon.

A giant dragon made of grayish-white mist.

The gray-white fog formed his body like flesh and blood, but the white fog was wriggling strangely, making the dragon's posture look abnormally misty, as if it didn't exist here.

The white mist dragon looked ahead, at the tentacles of flesh and blood, as if human words, and like a beast roar, made a low voice:

"Appearance."

In silence, a **** tentacled slapped at him stopped abruptly, and the tentacles that looked like plant roots and flesh and blood suddenly burst--

Bo Bo Bo Bo!

In the dull crackling sound, countless flesh and blood exploded from the upper surface of the tentacles, and scarlet flying around.

And around the white mist dragon, countless mist blocked these flowing, sticky pieces of flesh and blood.

And inside the bursting scarlet tentacles, segments that looked like joints and insect limbs were revealed.

Seeing this scene, the huge wings of the white mist dragon shook suddenly, and the surging white mist rolled up the gale towards another piece of flesh and blood tentacles gathered at this moment.

The huge flesh and blood tentacles were chasing together one after another, even if the body of this white mist dragon was huge, in contrast, it seemed very small.

At this moment, the white mist dragon once again uttered a low voice, and waved its misty right paw:

"An uncrossable barrier."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

One after another flesh and blood tentacles seemed to be blocked by the invisible barrier, and one after another huge tentacles hit the strange barrier formed by the white fog, and the flesh and blood were shattered, exposing the joint-like segments.

Immediately afterwards, the giant dragon formed by the white mist leaned forward and suddenly turned into a white mist tide. The whole body dragged the misty afterimage and flew away quickly in the other direction.

but......

At this moment, a huge tentacle emerged from the front of the dragon's flight path, from below the ground, and beat the body of the white mist dragon in a fierce manner.

The flesh and blood tentacles that hit the dragon's abdomen with an irresistible force directly smashed the body of the white mist dragon.

Click!

In the dull sound of almost nothing, the head of the white mist dragon shattered.

but.....

Almost at the same time, all the surrounding scenery shattered along with it.

Everything seemed to be an illusion, but the flesh and blood tentacles were also explained by the scenes that existed just now, which was not the case.

It's just that the body of the white fog dragon is a false illusion.

In the other direction far away from those flesh and blood tentacles, a white fog dragon seemed to merge with the fog tide, tracing a gray-white trajectory in the air.

"Did you make it?"

The White Mist Dragon was just like the body, with the same misty eyes, looking forward without turning, but he was able to capture the vision behind him.

There is no flesh and blood tentacles chasing.

He seems to have escaped this attack.

"It seems that that person is really going to wake up."

In the self-talking, the body of the white fog dragon flew towards the direction of Barcelona:

"However, that majesty should also be ready."

However, at the moment when his words fell, a white mist suddenly appeared in the perception of the white mist dragon.

"Could it be!?"

In an instant, a huge tentacles made of white mist bombarded the body of the white mist dragon.

boom! ! !

In the powerful impact, the body of the White Mist Dragon was knocked out, and the white mist that resembled flesh and blood was also shattered in the impact.

Enveloping the high-speed rotating wind, the huge tentacles formed by the white mist, like thorns, chased and drew towards the back of the white mist dragon.

boom! ! !

In the heavy bombardment, the body of the white mist dragon was brought down by the spikes on the thorny white mist tentacles.

Moreover, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the body of the white mist dragon gradually covered the rock brown.

It seems to be turning into a stone sculpture.

And such changes were quickly suppressed.

It spreads from the spot where it was hit, and after only one spread, it quickly faded...

Moreover, it can be clearly seen that the parts of his body that were hit and torn from flesh and blood are not critical even for ordinary creatures.

It seems that the White Mist Dragon already knew that he would be attacked.

At this moment, another huge figure appeared beside the white mist dragon.

That is......

A giant dragon with a decaying body, like a corpse, with almost decaying flesh and blood on its body, emerged from the dense white fog on the side of the white mist dragon.

The rotting dragon opened its mouth and slammed into the tentacles formed by the white mist.

At the moment of being bitten, the movements of Bai Wu's tentacles stopped abruptly, as if they had fallen into a stillness.

And in the white mist tentacles, the overflowing life force was quickly lost and dissipated at the moment of being bitten by the rotting dragon.

dead.

The moment the life force completely dissipated, the tentacles formed by the white mist suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Pool after pool of flesh and blood similar to the body of the rotting giant dragon fell to the ground, forming a rotting rain.

Looking at the raindrops, the rotting eyes of the skeletal dragon turned to the white mist dragon next to him, his eyes fixed on the white mist, and the feather-like thing was faintly exposed. After freezing for an instant, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Why does she wake up so fast?"