Buzz ~

Amid the low and solemn buzzing sound, the arc-shaped sword energy wrapped around golden flames cut through the space and hit the black-armored undead tribe hard. The golden holy fire directly covered his body like an angry giant. Aisha, who seemed to have no power to fight back, suddenly twisted his waist and slashed it horizontally. With the blessing of runes, the nearly golden fighting spirit was like a table knife cut through butter, directly slashing the screaming black-armored undead tribe into two sections from the middle.

At the same time, Chen Fei's figure walked out of the [Standard] talisman formation set up by the Paladin around him. Although the leather armor on his body was still covered with blood, his originally godless eyes were as deep as a cold pool. His sharp and cold aura could clearly feel it even the black-haired woman standing far away, raised her eyebrows slightly surprised, and her gentle voice seemed to be like seeing a pet's troublemaker.

"Well~ This kind of aura, the injuries of that level just now have all recovered? What did you take? This hot and domineering aura."

"Tir's Holy Water? It's really getting more and more interesting."

..

Completely ignoring the undead warriors around him who were eyeing him, Chen Fei slowly stepped towards the gasping Aisai. The sharp sword energy on the slanted sword was mixed with hot fire, burning and distorting the space around the young man slightly, making people unable to see it clearly.

"Next." As soon as his arm was raised, a crystal bottle turned into a black shadow and threw it towards Aisaiya. Chen Fei waved his sword slightly, and his upright body blocked the young adjutant. The corner of his mouth gently raised: "Holy water, if I don't dislike it, I think it will be very helpful to your injuries." The teasing in his words made Aisaiya twitch the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care that at this time they were surrounded by the undead monsters. The giant sword in his hand was directly inserted into the ground and gently pulled out the plug. The warm breath of high-concentration holy water hit the face, as if even the pain on his body was relieved a lot in an instant.

Swaying the crystal bottle slightly, Aisaiya directly poured the remaining holy water of Chen Fei into his throat and threw the crystal bottle to the ground. The giant sword was already in his hand, and the sharp blade turned lightly. The young adjutant had already stood behind Chen Fei and felt the reliable and stable aura coming from behind. Aisaiya let out a light sigh, and his ice-blue eyes narrowed slightly: "Hey~ Chen Fei, in fact, I hated you very much at the beginning, but I didn't expect that it was you who was standing shoulder to shoulder with me at this time. The arrangement of the Goddess of Destiny is really strange."

“Each each other ~”

Zheng!

With the sound of the sword, Chen Fei and Aisai suddenly rushed out, and the giant sword broke the edge and defeated the enemy. After only two days of acquaintance, they cooperated intimately like comrades who had worked together for no time. They rushed towards the woman before the deceased. The unconcealed murderous intent made the woman's smile more and more satisfied. They obviously had no power fluctuations on their bodies, but they were still calm even when facing the attacks of the two strong men, as elegant as if they were in the king's banquet at this time. The gentle voice was full of praise and encouragement, as if they were facing a loyal knight kneeling on one knee instead of a sharp blade full of bloody murderous intent.

"The decisive momentum and the robe of fighting side by side are really an unstoppable epic plot~" In the admiration, the two people who rushed forward were only one zhang away from the King of the Dead. In less than a breath, steel would pierce the elegant and beautiful figure, but this zhang was as difficult as a natural barrier. A white hand gently blocked the woman in black. The light shield as thin as a cicada wing emitted a faint milky white light, blocking the two cold sword blades firmly, and not being able to move forward!

"So, we need to make you more successful."

The gentle voice still rang slowly, causing a chill in Chen Fei and Aisai's heart. Without warning, the two of them suddenly retreated instantly. The golden holy fire and the purple fire of justice rose up on the two swords at the same time. The scorching aura twisted the surrounding space, but the white figure could not be covered and still clearly reflected in the eyes of the two, as if her existence was powerless even in space.

"What the hell is this?" After a breath of breath, Aisai pointed the giant sword in his hand at the two figures opposite him and asked softly, with a hint of astonishment mixed in the originally cold and indifferent voice.

"I don't know either." Chen Fei replied with a wry smile. Looking at the scene in front of him, a strange thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, and it was like a wild weed that occupied his mind and could not be removed.

The eyebrows and eyes were almost the same, but their temperament was completely opposite, one was sharp and the other was gentle. One was wearing a black dress with black hair and black pupils, while the other was in white dress, with pure white hair fluttering slightly like ice. The white pupils made people's hearts numb. If they were all ordinary people, perhaps Chen Fei would just give a rare twin, but if it was associated with the King of the Dead, a familiar noun would appear directly in Chen Fei's mind like a ghost.

The soul-catching messenger, black and white impermanence!

"It should be just a coincidence?" Shaking his head, he drove out the almost deserted thoughts in his mind. Chen Fei took a deep breath, and his dark eyes looked at the two stunning figures in front of him. The originally sharp sword momentum slowly converged. At the same time, clear and almost arrogant elemental fluctuations were radiating from Chen Fei. With the shocking dragon roar, the ice-blue dragon appeared behind Chen Fei, and his huge wings were slightly shaken. This epic legendary existence slowly hovered behind Chen Fei. Unlike the pure frost dragon before, the dragon's ice-blue scales were actually wrapped in golden flames. The cold and hot majesty radiated to the surroundings with the dragon roar, making the expression in the black-haired woman's eyes even hotter.

".Dragonborn?"

The high dragon roar and shrill sword sounded at the same time, causing blood rain among the undead. In the [Standard] rune, the light blue magic barrier that originally protected the central fortress had been completely shattered at some point. Several huge cracks appeared in the center of the fortress. The thick vines planted the cracks perfectly stabilized. The originally desperate and helpless survivors entered the underground rat path in an orderly manner under the guidance of the wood elves warriors. All the sounds were blocked by the golden light shield. The King of the Dead, who was attracted by Chen Fei and Aisai, seemed to have never discovered that the survivors who were originally standing on the top of the fortress were completely gone.
Chapter completed!