Chapter 37 Daolong

As the sound sounded, a burst of purple smoke erupted in front of it, and a powerful evil aura emanated from the smoke, like a devil crawling out of an abyss, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

Looking at this scene, Xiaoyu moved a little behind Feathered Serpent, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, isn't the wonderful adventure coming again?
"Princess, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" Feathered Serpent God took a step forward, his eyes were very sharp, and the surrounding grass grew rapidly, which seemed to represent his unrest.

Ahead, the purple smoke dissipated, and four figures gradually appeared. Among them, the three people standing in front had darker skin overall, holding boomerangs, three-section cudgels, and giant hammers in their hands.

And the one in the back is wearing a wizard's Taoist robe, with a slightly dry figure, a mark representing his identity on his forehead, and the dead wood staff in his hand also reveals his profession: wizard!
And it is the strongest Daolong of the Dark Wizard!
"Oh? Let me see a saint and a god?" Daolong said with interest, feeling the power of the god in front of him, but he didn't seem to pay attention to it.

"I feel your darkness, retreat now, I can pretend that you never showed up." The Feathered Serpent glanced back slightly, but still decided to suppress his righteous heart, and said very seriously.

"Let's go? Hehe, you are not my opponent." Daolong's tone seemed a little contemptuous, he waved his hand and said, "Come on, kill the Saint!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three dark warriors in front rushed out instantly, and one of them threw his weapon violently with a boomerang, and the sharp blade spun at high speed and cut towards Xiaoyu.

Feathered Serpent God's orange-red eyes were full of anger, how dare they. Unforgivable!

The surrounding grass gradually turned into huge vines, and it swung towards the four of them fiercely. The huge force caused bursts of sonic booms, and the anger in Feathered Serpent God's heart could be seen.

"Angry?" Daolong floated up, and said in a flat tone: "But it's useless."

As he spoke, a purple magic beam shot out from his withered wood staff, instantly piercing through the defenses built by countless grass vines, and hitting the Feathered Serpent God.

Huge force knocked Feathered Serpent into the air, while the dark warrior moved around, easily avoiding the swing of the vines, and approached Xiaoyu little by little.

Xiaoyu was a little panicked at the moment, seeing a boomerang cutting grass and approaching her, she dodged to the side, narrowly dodging the boomerang.

The surrounding grass followed Xiaoyu's movements and got out of the way as she moved.

The vines waving wildly stopped the boomerang with great difficulty.

The Feathered Serpent God who fell to the ground looked at this scene, and his eyes seemed to really ignite flames, and the waving vines suddenly blazed, surrounding the dark wizard and the floating sword dragon.

What's strange is that Xiaoyu, who was shuttling through these flames, didn't feel the slightest feeling of heat, as if the temperature of these flames was avoiding her.

But in the face of the Dark Four, these fires are different. Countless tentacles-like vines swung towards Daolong fiercely with flames. The huge power made the sound of breaking through the air particularly obvious in the dark night.

A flash of surprise flashed in Daolong's eyes, as if he hadn't thought that this god could cause him some trouble.

"@#@#%¥" A series of incantations composed of unknown languages ​​emerged from his mouth, and a powerful wave of magic came out of the flames, causing a flash of pressure in Feathered Serpent God's heart.

"Dare to covet my princess, you all die!" Feathered Serpent God said in his mouth, his body slowly flew up, and the endless flames escalated to a higher level.

The berserk flames in His hands were gathering, and a wave of destruction gradually spread out.

The dark warrior seemed to have received some order, jumped up high, and chased in Xiaoyu's direction.

The Feathered Serpent God was startled, and regardless of the trick he was still saving, he shot two beams of light with fiery flames, instantly blasting the two dark warriors in the air into black smoke like a dragon blast.

But there was still a dark warrior with a sledgehammer rushing out of the encirclement of the flames, chasing Xiaoyu in the distance.

Feathered Serpent God became more and more uneasy when he heard the spell composed in an unknown language, but he still didn't stop Daolon.

Instead, he turned around, flapping his wings frantically, and caught up with the galloping black warrior in an instant, and the flame beam in his hand emitted without any hesitation.

boom!
After an explosion, the three dark warriors turned into black smoke and returned to their original place, waiting for the next call.

"Princess, are you alright?" Feathered Serpent looked at Xiaoyu who was not far away from him, and asked in a gentle tone.

"I'm fine, be careful!" When Xiaoyu replied, she saw a huge purple light beam coming from behind, and reminded her quickly.

Feathered Serpent frowned fiercely, turned around, and two beams of light without any momentum shot out, colliding with the black magic behind.

boom!
The two energies met in the air, and a powerful energy wave erupted instantly and spread to the surroundings. The grass that had turned into vines was flattened at this moment, and the flame attached to it felt like it was about to be blown.

However, as the strongest dark wizard, Daolong, there was still a big gap between his spells that he had prepared and the flames that Feathered Serpent hastily emitted.

The purple light gradually overwhelmed the Feathered Serpent God's light beam, moving slowly towards him.

Xiaoyu looked a little anxious, she thought for a while, and tried to pick up a big stone from the ground, but the stone didn't move, she was a little embarrassed, picked up a small fist-sized stone next to the big stone, and threw it directly at Daolong go.

But Ren Daolong ignored it, and the spell in his mouth became more and more urgent, and the voice seemed to sound from all directions, giving people a sense of evil.

In the collision of the two energies, the purple gradually overwhelmed the golden flame.

Finally, the purple color hit the Feathered Serpent God.

"Humph~"

A muffled hum came from the mouth of Feathered Serpent God, and he knelt down on one knee, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Daolong glanced at him and didn't pay attention, but turned around and looked at Xiaoyu. The fire under his body gradually melted into the ground, and Daolong's suspended body also fell to the ground slowly.

"No one is bothering the Saint Seiya this time, you'd better go to the next reincarnation." Daolong said with magic fluctuations in his hands.

"Don't touch her!" Feathered Serpent God's eyes were very anxious, just as he got up, a purple light flashed across his body, restraining him in place.

Xiaoyu took a step back subconsciously. To be honest, even though she has many identities, she is still just a child with no strength to restrain her.

Da da da.
At this time, a huge wave of righteousness appeared from the sky, and a helicopter slowly appeared in the sky, as if it was going to pass by here.

Daolong frowned, the magic in his hand changed, and he threw it up without the slightest hesitation.

boom!
After a bang, the helicopter's propeller stopped spinning, and the people inside panicked.

Under Daolong's gaze, a fat man weighing more than 400 kilograms fell from the sky while holding something.

"Panku Treasure Box?" Daolong's eyes lit up completely when he looked at that thing. He didn't expect to come and kill a saint warrior who hadn't grown up yet, and there would be unexpected gains.

(End of this chapter)

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