He roared suppressedly like this, but denied himself: "No... No matter how fierce a beast is, it also knows a little bit of mercy! And I don't understand mercy, so I'm not a beast... Mmm ha ha ha ha!"

"Go away! Weak Fengshen!"

He roared, and there was no gap between wanton laughter and roar: "Get out of this battlefield! Take your harp! Take those mortals behind you! Take your singing! Get out of here!"

"Leave... Otherwise, you will die under my sword!!!"

Turning his head, he pointed his sword at the Wind Demon Dragon flying in the sky: "You who have fallen into madness! Understand my pain! And now...I want to end your pain!!"

The twisted demon flapped its wings and flew up from the platform.

"Pray! Idiot!" he yelled at Fengmolong, "There is no honor, I will bring you the truest gift! I will bring you...death!"

In the air, the demon's figure became huge again. The thick darkness seemed to cover the sky with the wings on the back. The ominous power revealed from every part of the body was scarlet like blood!

Great destruction!

"Kneel down!!! Let me shave your back! Crush your head! Cut off your ribs! Let me teach you! What is revenge!!"

Chapter 64 The time has come, above this high sky, let the wind lead

The ferocious demon's body grew in size like a giant in the sky, and the appearance of that big sword has already surpassed the scope of weapons that mortals should use!

The huge sword body cannot be wielded by ordinary people normally.

With an unrivaled aura, the tall demon in the sky fought with the giant dragon.

After avoiding for a short time before, the Fengmolong was also angrily fighting the demon in the sky at this moment, both of them looked like crazy.

The roar of the devil and the hiss of the dragon cut through the roar of the wind, and they fought desperately in this battlefield that only a few people knew.

"How did Jia Changjiang become like that?"

Diluc was taken aback.

He used to use the power called the evil eye outside of the eyes of God...

But now compared with the demon-like power in front of him, the power of Xieyan seems so insignificant.

From the size of the power, to the twisted and crazy style...

Looking at what happened to Jia Changjiang, it seemed that the dangerous evil eye had also lost its danger.

Compared with Xieyan, the sword that made Jia Changjiang look like this is like a giant dragon in front of ants.

"Singer! You are Fengshen, you should know what that thing is!" Paimon looked at the battle in the sky and trembled, and finally mustered up a little courage to ask Wendy if she knew the identity of the sword in Jia Changjiang's hand. origin.

"I don't know either. It's something outside the world. Jia Changjiang seems to have been eroded by the will in that sword."

Although Wendy didn't know the origin of the magic sword in Jia Changjiang's hand, Wendy could see that Jia Changjiang's current will was intertwined with the will in that sword.

Both wills are affecting each other... Otherwise, with the killing and destructive aura Wendy felt, he would never let Wendy and the others leave here safely.

"Haha~ha~ha!"

In the sky, the Fengmolong's teeth bit the Sword Demon's shoulder, trying to tear the Sword Demon's body apart, but instead of resisting, the Sword Demon directly inserted the big sword into Fengmolong's body.

"Come in! Dragon! I'm here to show you the darkness!!" The sword demon twisted the big sword in the body of the wind demon dragon vigorously, and the wind demon dragon also tore off the sword in the body of the sword demon under the pain. A piece of flesh and blood on the shoulder.

"Painful? Angry? Come! Fight me, let me grant you the only peace - death!"

The devil's words contained arrogance and anger. Although he could still speak, they were not rational, but words cobbled together after his will went completely insane.

The flesh and blood that had been torn off from the demon gradually recovered, and the damage suffered by the giant dragon was also caused by the gathering of wind elements, so it no longer bleeds.

"Did you see it! Dragon! This body! This look!!!"

The demon roared at the wind dragon: "My original most outstanding form has been completely wiped out! I can only use these rough materials to reconstruct my fleshy body poorly! But this is enough for my killing!!"

"My past was forgotten! My conscience was stolen! Stolen! Until now! I am still in the cage! This hatred! I will never forget it!!!"

The demon and the wind demon dragon are fighting each other desperately, as if they are the enemies who hate each other the most in the world, and now they want to take the other's life.

"As long as life exists! As long as time has meaning! I will not stop!"

The voice of the devil resounded through the sky.

"Once! I begged to die!"

"Now! I will die without thanks!!"

The voice of the demon spread far away, and was seen by the abyss mage who was observing everything from afar.

Under the mask, the eyes of the abyss mage revealed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

The strength displayed by Jia Changjiang at this moment has far exceeded the expectations of the Abyssal Church.

Although it is already known that Jia Changjiang is a person from another world and may interfere with the power of the Abyssal Cult, but...

Jia Changjiang, who was just a powerful enough mortal before, is now powerful enough to compete with the demon god?

Now that is not a pure and weak Dongfeng Dragon!

That is the poisonous blood of the poisonous dragon Durin, the dragon of the sky that is about to fall into a monster!A dragon-shaped elemental creature comparable to a demon god.

A mortal man, with a strange sword, can fight the dragon of the sky so far?

And that kind of power made the abyss mage feel the danger, so far apart, the abyss mage could still feel it, as if the big sword was on his neck, and it would be as dangerous as cutting off his head in the next moment.

In the end, some of the abyss mages left directly, while the remaining small number of abyss mages stayed and prepared to record the final outcome.

Such a dangerous force and anomaly cannot be ignored.

"Ying, Paimon, Diluc, Jean."

Wendy stood in front of everyone and spoke. Wendy took out the Qin of the Sky and held it in her hand.

"I can let the wind carry you out of here now."

Wendy's gaze was always fixed on Jia Changjiang and Feng Molong.

Qin asked anxiously: "Your Excellency Wendy, what about you!"

"I still have things to do." Wendy smiled gently at Qin: "I still owe Jax a piece of music, and now is the time to pay him back."

"...I will stay and stay by Lord Wendy's side."

Qin drew out her sword, her attitude was already very clear.

As for Di Luke, although he didn't say anything, he didn't mean to leave at all.

On Wendy's shoulder, a hand suddenly appeared.

When Wendy looked back, she saw Ying's serious expression: "It's not time for [separation] yet."

Paimon grabbed Ying's shoulder and said, "Paimon... Paimon won't leave until the end!"

Seeing all of this, Wendy's complicated expression disappeared, replaced by her old smile: "Okay... If that's the case..."

Wendy put her hand on the qin of the sky, and looked at the battlefield where demons and dragons were fighting: "Next, there are the best bards in the world, especially for them."

"Listen carefully..."

Wendy walked forward, and the cyan streamer covered Wendy's body, making it difficult for people to see Wendy's face clearly.

The pure white wings stretched out from Wendy's back, they were not the wings of Wind Wings.

The original emerald green clothes on his body have completely changed into another set of clothes at this moment.

"The time has come, above this high sky..." Wendy also flew up and plucked the zither in her hand.

For a moment, the storm was silent.

"Let the wind guide you..."

Chapter 65 You are not Aatrox, you have your name

At the moment when the piano sounded, the wind stagnated for a moment, as if to stop and hear the singing clearly.

The sound of the piano in the sky and the singing of the god of wind echoed in the sky, and the originally manic wind gradually calmed down under the comfort of the sound of the piano.

The singing, let the people who heard it, dissipate a lot of the mixed interests in their hearts, as if they were taken away by the wind turned by the sound of the piano.

Maybe Wendy didn't look like a wind god at all before, but now Wendy floating in the air and playing can make people clearly realize...

Wendy, it really is Barbatos, the wind god.

The sound of the zither in the sky not only made the wind stagnate for a moment, but the demons and giant dragons who were fighting for life and death also heard the sound of the zither that stirred their hearts.

The familiar sound of the zither...that is the sound of the zither in the sky.

Once it was intoxicated by the unruly wind and songs, and was attracted by the moving poems, but after the fierce battle of thousands of winds, it finally woke up from a long long sleep, with endless pain in front of its eyes, curses in its ears, and swords in front of its eyes Face each other!

The pain of turning a blind eye, the devastation of hearing but not hearing!

Twarin vented his pain to everything he once guarded, was angry with the God of Wind who had been loyal to him, accused Barbatos of being indifferent to his own suffering, and cursed Barbatos as a god, but ruthlessly betrayed his family.

"Barbatos!!!!!!"

Twalin left the demon in front of him, and rushed towards Wendy, trying to tear apart the Fengshen who was playing a tune familiar to him with the harp of the sky.

The hatred at this moment... has already overwhelmed Fenglong's nostalgia for the past,

Facing the giant dragon rushing towards her, Wendy didn't show any emotion and continued to play the tune.

Di Luke on the platform, seeing this scene, was about to throw the flaming sword in his hand, but saw another scene.

The sky dragon, which was about to bite Wendy with its sharp teeth, stopped strangely not far from Wendy.

It wasn't that the Fengmolong stopped by itself, the six wings behind the Fenglong still rushed forward with the Fenglong.

The thing that stopped Feng Molong was behind Feng Molong.

The demon grabbed the wind magic dragon by its tail, pulled the wind magic dragon, the muscles on its arms swelled, and grabbed the wind magic dragon tightly, preventing it from advancing an inch.

"Go away! Dragons caught in madness!"

The demon grabbed the dragon's tail, as if using the dragon as a weapon in his hand, and with both arms, pulled the Fengmo dragon away from Wendy's side, then swung it, and smashed it onto the high platform on the other side.

The high platform immediately collapsed because of this, and the Fengmolong was also shaken by this, hurting its wings, and fell into the storm together with the shattering.

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