Night Crow Master Chapter 585
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The edge of the land of dawn .
Dawn came .
A group of dawn people, who belong to the dawn legion, or called the dawn knight, spread their wings and gaze at the far distance . It seems that the dawn island appears with the brightness of the morning sun . They feel the surging power of reviving again with the fading of the night, which makes them have holy and pure white wings behind them .
The substantial feathers are scattered from the wings and interweave with the feathers falling from the body .
However, there are two disharmonious factors hidden in such a beautiful scene .
Two ordinary dawn people, who seem to be no different from others, quietly disappear from the group as others flap their wings into the sky .
Soon after, when the dawn Legion had completely disappeared in the area, the two dawn people appeared again and gathered together .
The identity of the two men is the “old light” who came to this world through the war mission and the player “windbird” who has the title of “Fengshen bird” .
After carefully confirming that there was no surveillance and tracking, the windbird said to the old light:
“how about it? Is there any new prey? ”
“Let me see . . . ” Lao Guang’s eyes shimmered, and he got information from the dawn people who were controlled by him through the “fanatic believer” skill and mixed with various dawn legions .
“Not found . ”
Among the incidents they deliberately caused, three of the fourth level morning bishop who led the Legion had been killed by them .
But . . .
“no way, the bird man who had just exploded before didn’t get any materials, and the blood vessel extraction you prepared in advance did not succeed?”
The windbird sighed .
“That’s right . ” Laoguang nodded . “It’s too late . I didn’t expect it would explode at the beginning of the battle . What’s wrong with it?”
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“It’s not a secret mage, is it?” The wind bird eyebrows slightly wrinkled, that through the blood potions and their own skills from Lao Guang disguised as the people of dawn, showing suspicion .
This kind of inexplicable self explosion behavior, the two people also difficult to understand .
“I don’t feel like . . . ” Lao Guang vetoed . “Although the secret mage’s skills are very strange, it is impossible to directly kill a multi-level four strong man, even if he is an aborigine . ”
“That in the end is . . . ” the wind bird still thinks that this is the situation of external interference, said it is self explosion, but the self explosion is too unreasonable, incredible .
But there was no clue .
In this situation, they can’t help but associate with the secret mage who is famous for his silent and insidious methods .
However, they have no grudge against the secret mage . . .
on the contrary, Lao Guang and the secret mage still have several transactions and cooperation, helping him deal with a group of angels and stripping his flesh and blood at the cost of scraps and a whole blood impure, multi-level four thunder angel .
Lao Guang recalled his previous cooperation .
Although he does not want to be a friend for two times, he will not be able to say why .
“Should we kill the one who is left behind by the secret mage?”
Lao Guang pondered .
“That is to say, the kingdom of dawn is the goal of the secret mage? I feel that the secret mage is more likely to target the kingdom of silver or the kingdom of black moon . ”
The wind bird also has some doubts .
“It’s not sure whether it’s the secret mage’s handwriting or not . ” Lao Guang shook his head and asked, “anyway, we still need to continue to act, right?”
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“Well, it’s not enough . I need at least a fourth level morning bishop . ”
They have “killed” three in total, but in the end, there is a problem with this one, and the two of them need to get another one .
“But the problem is, our actions have already put the dawn country on alert . This time, none of the fourth level morning bishops have gone alone since they returned to dawn Island, and even the third level morning bishops have not acted alone . ”
In short, it becomes more difficult .
It’s more difficult to capture the dawn bishop again .
In this case, action needs to be re planned .
This is why the windbird asked Lao Guang if he had any new prey .
Lao Guang thought for a moment and said:
“we can . . .
but at this moment, his action suddenly stopped and his eyes suddenly turned to the northeast .
Now they are in the southeast corner of the kingdom of dawn, and in the East, the withered abyss, the withered country and the twilight country .
The outline of the land of the dawn is like a rising wing, while that of the dusk is like a crawling wolf, while the terrain of the withered country is a drooping wing . What’s more, this feeling, should not be . . .
seems to think of something . The wind bird and Lao Guang can’t help but look at each other, and then both nod . At the same time spread out his wings and flew out .
. . .
as they approached, they finally understood the situation .
Elves .
That guy, no doubt, is an elf .
In the field of vision, a piece of illusory flowers and butterflies extend in the sky like footprints .
Among the flowers and butterflies, there are the people of dawn who look dull and trance .
Beautiful flowers come out of their bodies and flesh .
There was no horror or ferocity, and there was no blood on the flowers that came out of the body .
The emerald vines slowly extended from their bodies, and the beautiful buds unfolded, revealing the tender pink petals .
A beautiful butterfly appears with the petals unfolding .
It looks rather beautiful .
However, both of them are very clear about the horror in the beautiful scene .
Those who are in a trance of dawn people are becoming illusory and thin at the speed visible to the naked eye .
In such a scene . . .
without hesitation, a pure white holy light appeared in Lao Guang’s right hand, which went up along his arm until he reached his eyes .
That pair of white eyes, emerged half round white to the extreme, there is a kind of inexplicable dark feeling of white light .
Different from the “black thorn” who has no resistance or even observation, he has a way to deal with elves, although he still can’t beat him .
No doubt, it’s the power of dreams .
Lao Guang’s eyes narrowed .
Beautiful but deadly power .
The power that floats between fantasy and reality .
And his reaction, also reflected in the eyes of the wind bird .
“Sure enough?”
Lingering green wind around the eyes slightly moved, the line of sight fixed in Lao Guang’s body .
“That’s right . ”
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