"Then, then, what is that?"

This is a female elf in her twenties who is responsible for pruning temple vines every day. She used to be solemn and graceful, and always maintained a holy and beautiful image. However, at this moment, she collapsed on the ground, and her face was distorted uglyly, and she urinated all over the ground with her body trembling continuously.

She looked up at the sky, the monster that seemed to have walked out of a nightmare, her face twisted by excessive fear, and tears kept flowing.

She wanted to continue to maintain her holiness, but she could not control her body at all.

"Hmmm, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum,

The shadow of monsters filled with fear and death spreads their wings and passes through the sky, leaving behind large dark shadows. The hot black smoke is like an erupting volcano, or a black ashes of death, scattering from the sky to the earth.

The dense black heads were entangled in a ball, and the evil demon light looked down at the earth.

"You're a lie, there's such a monster in the world."

The Twilight Elf who looked up looked up had a few "glare" sounds of falling black and gray, and it burned like gunpowder, and it immediately rolled on the ground with a wail.

Lei Luo looked up at the giant creature.

It seemed as if countless heads left a hot black smoke tail mark on the black wings.

Under the shadow of this huge body, both the Twilight Elf and the Hawkish were too small. It seemed to have some special soul power. The gloomy laughter spread throughout the valley, and everyone could understand its consciousness and sneer.

"Legendary creature! It is absorbing the power of fear here and transforming it into this hot black ash."

During the War of the Fortress War, I have seen the terrifying terrifying creatures, which are terrifying creatures that can dominate the war pattern of tens of thousands of legionaries.

With just a few hundred Twilight Elves and Hawks here, they are simply incapable of being able to fight.

A few thousand meters away, even if Lei Luo did not use the arrival technique to summon everything, the old monster could clearly see everything. As one of the peak old monsters of the Principality of Gran, although Lei Luo believed in Academician Corleon's brilliant battle record, this was a legendary creature after all!

Even though Lei Luo was much stronger than the time of the furnace fortress at this moment, he still felt a little humble when facing this terrifying legendary creature.

"I've completed the mission!"

The soil under Lei Luo's feet loosened, Xiaobai came out and stuffed a mouthful of mud into his mouth again, then he noticed the shadow of the monster in the sky.

"My copper coin! What the hell is this?"

Xiaobai screamed, instinctively hugging Lei Luo's trouser legs.

Lei Luo looked around and Academician Corleon had not appeared yet. Should he still try the advent technique according to the plan?

After all, even the ancient dragon can be sealed. Judging from the meaning of the troll old witch doctor, this old monster has made another breakthrough and seems to have reached a certain extremely terrifying level. It actually has a longing for reverence in its words.

A legendary creature, there should be no problem?

Thinking of this, Lei Luo took out a super-world bead given by the old monster, and silently activated it with special mental power.

...

Ninety-nine black feathered bird heads.

These black feathers absorb the power of fear that is everywhere, and constantly transform into hot black smoke, like a terrifying creature flying out of a nightmare, leaving behind a trace of black smoke tail, becoming a shadow of death in the sunset, overlooking the tiny creatures on the ground filled with fear.

Bang.

In the temple, the scepter symbolizing the guardian belief of the Twilight Elves fell to the ground.

The Twilight Elf Clan leader stared at the terrifying creature in a daze, leaning against the wall, his eyes showing deep guilt.

"The shadow of death, an evil creature that brings fear and death to the earth, has been dead for more than a thousand years in history. As it has come to this world again, no one can stop it anymore."

"Father!"

She supported her father, and at this moment Daier realized her ignorance.

She thought she was the most outstanding female warrior in the younger generation and would follow the footsteps of the great saint and become an outstanding saint of the Twilight Elves, but she did not expect that she was not ready to face this disaster.

The identity of a saint is a responsibility, not a glory.

"All this is my fault. I am too weak. I am making the world face endless doom and heading to the abyss..."

In the sky.

After the shadow of death hovered for two circles, a large amount of fear made it feel satisfied, and it seemed to awaken its evil thoughts more than a thousand years ago. Some dusty memories in its consciousness were gradually awakening.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

The high soul laughed, stirring in a free way.

"Treep, humble bugs, your fear will be the most delicious remedy for your souls. I will slowly chew every bone of yours, then swallow your souls, and taste your helpless despair..."

A bird's head fell from the sky.

"No!"

The harp-bodied banshee screamed, and was bitten by the giant bird's head, and the "crunch" sound of chewing came.

There were too many bird heads, and the harp-like scattered in the sky was swallowed for a moment.

With a "boom", the roof of the sealed temple full of energy prohibitions was suddenly lifted by the golden giant claws, as if it was lifting the soft flesh protected by the shell. Many twilight elves who were protected by the temple prohibitions screamed in horror, looking at the black ferocious bird heads that were constantly squirming and stretching down, screaming hysterically.

The harem and the wizard were in a mess and fled to the distance.

I thought that after releasing the monster in the seal, the monster would be grateful to him and become the venerable guardian of the harp clan, but I did not expect it to develop into such a disaster.

"Don't give up! We must never give up hope!"

Even the Twilight Elf Clan and the Saint were in despair of fear. This great warrior, known as the Heart of Twilight, stood up at a critical moment.

"If we give up, who else can save this world? Brothers! Sisters! This world needs us! We must never give up. Even if there is only the last glimmer of hope, we must make 100% effort for this glimmer of hope, and everyone will fight with me!!"

Everyone looked at the Twilight Heart, and their hearts seemed to be greatly inspired.

But the next moment.

"Hmph! Humph! Humph! You want to stop my will to die by relying on you!"

The death shadow monster on the roof overlooked the little dot holding the holy sword high, Sen Sen said.

"I……"

Twilight Heart is just about to say something.

There was a "bang" sound!

A huge bird's head turned into a afterimage at incredible speed, throwing this twilight elf full of holy light into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen birds rushed forward and tore the little thing into pieces, scattering blood and flesh on the ground, and died in great tragic death.

More bird heads swept over the twilight elves who were escaping into the hall.

"Enjoy the fear before death!"

Buzz.

The demon bird, which was terrified, suddenly noticed something, and its body shook, and ninety-nine bird heads suddenly raised.

"who!!!!!"

Silent.

The last afterglow of the setting sun was swallowed by a dark light.

The harp-bodied banshee flew into the distance suddenly sank, and the weak 0-level shadow-bodied banshee rolled her eyes and fell from the sky one after another.

The burning clouds that reflected the afterglow of the sunset seemed to be quietly dispelled by a silence full of cruelty and fanaticism.

The sky and the earth are eclipsed.

There are only monotonous black and white left in the world.

A wisp of dust fell and a ripples splashed.

The deadly dark silence gradually spread, and even the wind stopped. The source of everything pointed to the tiny hunched figure, and the eyes seemed to reflect the end of the darkness.

"What kind of power is this?"

Lei Luo kept trembling.

This does not originate from the body, but from the soul instinct.

Wherever my eyes passed, all the light was dispelled, and the dark shadow seemed to come alive, constantly twisting. Even Lei Luo's moon shadow resentment was affected by this power and gained some increase. His distorted and weird grimace smiled with a sharp smile.

The silent darkness became the only melody of this canyon.

The sealed temple was squeezed by endless darkness from all directions, leaving only a huge figure with insignificant dim red eyes, trying to support it in the darkness, looking at the source of the silent darkness.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

The trembling and gloomy laughter echoed in a low voice.

The old figure above Lei Luo's head was smiling evilly, looking down at the huge figure standing on the top of the seal temple.

"The blood of the ancient thousand-headed birds flows, the incarnation of fear and death. The classics record the evil monsters that have ravaged the Principality of Gran for 1,300 years. My dissection table has been waiting for you for a long time, and my specimen room has longed for you for a long time..."

The monster looked up at the figure.

Even if it is as strong as its soul, the moment it looks like it is being sucked into the eyes full of silence and darkness.

"The breath of the law, but there is no trend of faith. Which great god are you? Please forgive my ignorance. I have no intention of offending your majesty!"

The shadow of death was ninety-nine birds, roaring tremblingly.

All legendary creatures will instinctively stay away from those temples full of faith, which is the most dangerous place in this world!

"Silly bird, there is no god here, you have to look for that kind of thing in the temple."

The endless darkness in the sky condensed into a big hand of more than ten meters, catching the monster that had just broken out.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

This monster who masters the power of the law has taken action against him!

"No, no, no..."

The Shadow of Death knew that this would be a hundred times more dangerous than a thousand three hundred years ago.

With its keen soul instinct, it smelled terrifying scenes that made it tremble!

One creature of its level, wailing miserably on the anatomical table with a tiny figure, the screams lasted for hundreds of days before they were made into air-dried specimens for exhibition, and his anatomical table almost stopped.

Until that horror shadow appears.

In order to preserve it for a long time and to effectively utilize some of its resources, these humans have developed a new way of preservation.

That was an ancient dragon!

The king of ancient times was called the most perfect creature in the food chain!

Its sharp teeth were pulled out without leaving any one.

Its proud dragon scales were stripped naked.

It tore up everything, and after it was chopped off, it locked firmly in the deepest part of the darkness.

Its body was filled with all kinds of tubes, and it was wailing miserably day after day, but it would never die because of it...

"No!!!"

Fear, cold, trembling.

"He is not a god at all, but a monster who masters the power of law. He must not be caught by this monster, otherwise I will be like it!!!"

The shadow of death that is portrayed as the incarnation of fear and death, at this moment, what is true fear?

Deep in the cold and indifferent rationality is the madness and frenzy, the bloodthirsty hysterical pursuit, the desperate collection and possession, and the scholar's desire to collect specimens.
Chapter completed!