The Lord Train was driving in the dark wilderness, and at this moment, an impact struck.

Boom!

Even the Lord train traveling in a different space was shocked and was knocked back to the main space, causing the train to start to slow down and stop completely after a while.

In the train bedroom, Su Xiao, who was taking a nap, opened her eyes.

"Woof."

Bubu barked and breathed a sigh of relief, indicating that all the rail wheels of the train were entangled in a filament-like substance.

Su Xiao and Bubu Wang got off the bus, Baha stayed in the compartment bedroom to look after Eminem, and exploration captain Afia also got off the bus with Su Xiao.

"It's spreading again."

Afia looked at the scene that spread to the surrounding area, making the surrounding area look like a sea of ​​black threads. She sighed and shouted to the train:

"Charles, why don't you come and see Gonzalo?"

No one answered on the train. Seeing this, Afiya sighed and introduced to Su Xiao and others:

"This is the ruins of Ancient Dragon City. Not long ago, it was a relatively prosperous sheltered city. Although not as good as Doan, it was also home to many people. However, under the instigation of Madam Scorpion and several confidants, Ancient Dragon City

Internal fighting began. Not long ago, this sanctuary city was destroyed, but strangely, the dark bishop of Ancient Dragon City disappeared mysteriously at that time. If he was there, Ancient Dragon City might have a chance."

Hearing Afia's words, Su Xiao thought of a possibility. As the head of a city, he suddenly disappeared even though there was some hope. This was so thought-provoking.

Coupled with his identity as a dark bishop, Su Xiao suddenly thought of a person, one of his enemies, the Archbishop of the Abyss, who could seize the body and resurrect the dark bishop of any world in an instant.

If the Archbishop of the Abyss replaced the Dark Bishop of Ancient Dragon City, then everything would make sense. Su Xiao did not believe that the Archbishop of the Abyss, who was a sworn enemy of the extermination camp, would have no friendship with the Abyss race. In this case, the Abyss race would be allowed to be destroyed.

Dropping Gu Longcheng is obviously a favor to an old acquaintance, so why not do it.

…

The original site of the Old Dragon Church in the Kingdom of Elves has turned into a lake covering hundreds of kilometers. Two figures, one burly and one slender, stood on the water. The slender figure among them kicked the bottom of the towering woody growth in front of it.

, asked:

"So, this is your old friend? To be honest, your friend doesn't seem very active."

Magic Sickle Aina pinched her waist with her hands and bent her body slightly, as if she was observing casually. She was still dressed in her original dress, wearing a chest-hugging, loose, unbuttoned white shirt on her upper body, and short shorts on her lower body.

It has to be said that Demon Scythe Aina is so beautiful that it makes people breathless. The problem is that her figure is slim and very flat. She belongs to the kind of person who obviously has a peerless appearance but does not make people have any evil thoughts.

feeling.

"Archbishop, your friend doesn't seem to like to talk much."

Demon Scythe Aina lightly kicked the wooden structure in front of her with her right foot and said, "Hey brother, wake up, why are you sleeping like you're dead?"

"He's just dead."

The Archbishop of the Abyss spoke with a bit of gritted teeth.

"Ah? Are you dead? I thought this was a brand new form of the Abyss race. Damn, I was still marveling in my heart just now. They are worthy of being the three major council members of Ducain. They sleep as if they are completely dead. It's really amazing.

."

Hearing this, the Archbishop of the Abyss was even more speechless. He really couldn't be in the same communication channel with Demon Scythe Aina.

"Then what do we do now?"

Demon Sickle Aina stepped forward with a playful smile and tapped the wooden structure with her finger. Suddenly, she discovered something, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"A master of techniques?"

Demon Sickle Aina clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "I wish you a peaceful sleep."

After saying that, Demon Sickle Aina's expression recovered. This is Aina, a collection of contradictions. She never respects others, but respects those who pursue extreme power and those who fall on the road to pursuit, because she is also such a person.

People, or in other words, Demon Scythe Aina, do not respect strength, but respect unyielding and firm will.

"We take away the beast master's weapons."

As the Archbishop of the Abyss spoke, darkness spread, and he wanted to pull out the beast master's abyssal weapon "Chisha" from in front of the beast master's wooden corpse.

"You, move it and try it."

Demon Sickle Aina's face was full of laughter, and she deliberately looked sideways at the Archbishop of the Abyss.

"What's wrong with you?"

The Archbishop of the Abyss frowned and looked at the Demon Sickle Aina. He had no doubt that if he continued to move the "Chisha", this crazy woman would suddenly do it and fight him right here to decide whether to live or die. He asked:

"Have you ever known the Beast Master before?"

"Not at all."

"Then why are you."

"No reason, I just don't like it. If I don't like it, I will kill it. Besides, the master of techniques who defeated it didn't take away its weapon. Why should you take it away? The other party called it "Chisha"

"The weapon is left behind to let "Chisha" serve as a tombstone for its master, but you, an old friend from the past, want to take it away? It's so ugly, he~ Bah!"

Demon Scythe Aina's series of taunts left the Archbishop of the Abyss speechless, and he turned around and left.

"Hey, Archbishop, you are so arrogant, why don't you just say a few words to you, I apologize, I apologize, by the way, where should we go next?"

Demon Scythe Aina quickly caught up with her. Before leaving, she waved her hand with her back to the beast master's grave. In fact, she was saying goodbye to "Chisha". The dark aura on "Chisha" slightly

There are fluctuations, as if in response.

The Archbishop of the Abyss who was walking forward was too lazy to look back at Demon Scythe Aina, and just said perfunctorily:

"Go find another old friend."

"who?"

"Another member of the Ducain family, the controller of the corrupt royal city, the twin kings."

"Oh, is that so? By the way, he won't die again this time."

"Shut your crow mouth."

After the Archbishop of the Abyss finished speaking, he calmed down his mind. This was due to the anger of Demon Scythe Aina. The two of them, one tall and one short, walked side by side on the lake, and soon disappeared into the mist in the distance.

at the same time.

"So, our next target is the twin kings of the corrupt royal city?"

Afiya used the equipment made by Bubuwang to clean the black filament on the train rail wheels. This thing is strong and sticky like liquid, so it is difficult to clean. It is not that it is impossible to rush over, but it is very difficult to clean.

The Lord Train has some damage.

"Woof."

BuBoWang suddenly called out, which meant that someone was hiding nearby.

boom!

The blood energy exploded with Su Xiao as the center point. A hundred meters away, a woman wearing a complicated black dress, with long black hair hanging down past her knees, and black cloth wrapped around her eyes, suddenly appeared. She behaved calmly.

, even though he was blindfolded, he still looked at the ruins of Ancient Dragon City.

Dark Bishop Charles frowned and observed the woman in black dress. After a few seconds, his pupils shrank a bit and said: "Dark Saint Sifreya of Ancient Dragon City!"

Hearing this, Afiya and the Priest of Pain both had expressions on their faces. They had obviously heard of the Dark Saint's illustrious name. They quietly sensed the Dark Saint's aura, and they were... just like ordinary people.

Upon discovering this, the two of them became even more solemn. In this world invaded by the abyss, the weaker the guy looks, the more dangerous he is. As for the guy who doesn't feel strong, he is even more dangerous to the extreme.

"..."

Su Xiao frowned and looked at the Dark Saint. He was puzzled by the solemnity of the three people in Sanctuary City. For some reason, he always felt that this Dark Saint seemed to be a human race with a middle-low level physique. He looked at Bubu

Wang, Bubu Wang sent detection information, this dark saint is really no ordinary person.

In other words, in terms of combat power, the Dark Saint is at the level of an ordinary person, but she has a skill that is astonishing:

"Dark Yang Healing Technique, Lv.98 (Passive): You can use specific tools, herbal preparations, etc. to achieve high-level healing effects."

The gold content of this ability is extremely high. Let's put it this way, during the battle, this ability is useless, but after the battle is over and the winner is determined, even if you are on the verge of death and only have one breath left, high-level healing potions cannot save you.

, the Dark Saint can extend his life, and then gradually heal, and even return to his peak state.

Doctors and nannies are two professional systems, and the Dark Saint is the strongest doctor Su Xiao has ever seen. His idea is that if the Dark Lady brings Sifreya to the world of eternal light,

In the Gray Sanctuary, this would not only be a huge guarantee for the people in the Gray Sanctuary, but it would also mean that we would have one more top doctor.

Su Xiao glanced at Baha, who understood instantly.

"I heard about your cruelty in Doan."

Dark Bishop Charles spoke. Hearing this, Xifreya just smiled gently, but her inner thoughts were:

"Oh my god, it's a dark bishop again, it's over."

Dark Saint Sifreya, one of the core members of the Ancient Dragon City Dark Cult, is known for her cruel and cold-blooded smile. It is said that she once imprisoned a person who disrespected her in a narrow cell filled with corrupt maggots. In the metal tank, she let the other person be eaten for several years before she died of despair. The servants who served her daily life would change their faces every month, and they were all tortured to death by her.

In fact, Xifreya has a torture equipment basement that belongs to her. The thousands of torture tools in it are all her favorites. She likes to hear the cries of intelligent races. In that room, she collects the bodies of victims. Organs, collections on dense display racks, represent victims of torture.

The pain of others brings happiness to Xifreya, and death is the spice of life for Xifreya.

In fact, is this really the case? Of course not, Xifreya was forcibly brought to this world. In her hometown, she was an innocent and lively daughter-in-law of a duke. She was loved by thousands of people. Until one day, the darkness in the city Members of the cult discovered the healing talent of the Duke's daughter, and that the dark bishop of Ancient Dragon City was conducting an important transaction in that world at that time.
To be continued...