Chapter 80: Gardevoir requests to fight! Leng Qing was confused. Black snake? Wang Yuxuan carries a black snake with him? No, that's not the point! "You, Luo Mian, can't die yet!" Leng Qing said hurriedly. Luo Mian is, after all, a member of parliament. No matter what he has done, only the Tribunal can judge him. If it was the Black Snake that killed it, the nature would be different! "It's okay, he won't die. Let him repent in the black snake's stomach!" Wang Yuxuan said. The black snake has no habit of killing people, let alone eating them. Luo Mian was merely "protected" in the stomach of the black snake, allowing him to experience the feeling on the eve of death. "Hiss, hiss~"
The black snake suddenly noticed something and spit out red tongue. Its eyes were fixed on the western sky, as if its enemy was there. "Everyone, has the bird appeared?" Wang Yuxuan asked. The black snake is the patron saint of Hangzhou, protecting Hangzhou from invasion by surrounding demons. The only one who can make the black snake pay so much attention is the leader of the white magic eagles in Xiling - the Silver Dome Lord. The black snake nodded, with pride and disdain in his eyes, and a hint of anger at the same time. It seemed to be saying, how dare this mixed-feathered bird invade the area it was guarding! "Then let's go together! If they dare to invade our territory, we will make sure they never return!" said Wang Yuxuan. “Gulp!!! Gulp!!!” The black snake understood the meaning of Wang Yuxuan's words, opened its mouth wide and let out a roar. At this moment, it is like a true king, ready to fight for its people!!! The black snake was awe-inspiring, and as it roared toward the sky, the clouds in the sky were shaken. Then he took Wang Yuxuan and flew towards the western fortress. …… at the same time the other side There seemed to be a huge white net in the sky above the West Fortress, densely covering the fortress. Sharp claws collided with various elements in the air, and sharp cries and magical roars resounded through the sky. The area of more than ten kilometers around the fortress turned into a battlefield. Compared with the overwhelming number of white magic eagles, the humans defending the city were like a drop in the ocean and were extremely small. On the battlefield higher up in the clouds, that is the battlefield between the Four-clawed Demonic Eagle and the middle and high-level powerful humans. No matter whether it is the four-clawed magic eagle that leads the white magic eagles, or the palace guards and judges of the Inquisition among humans, the fall of any side will have a great impact on the entire battle situation.
Among this group of white magic eagles that cover the sky, there is also a huge demon with silver feathers all over its body. This is their leader - the Lord of the Silver Dome. "Let's go together. Even if we can't kill this Silver Sky Lord, we must delay its pace and let it know that it's not so easy to get to the human place!" Zhu Meng took off his noble parliamentary robe, and his whole body exuded a sense of hostility. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Meng took the lead in slapping the winged magic tool behind him, turning into a red light and killing towards the Silver Dome Lord. When the palace guard Wu Pingjing saw Zhu Mengdu rushing in, he also hurriedly urged the three pairs of wind wings behind him to chase after him. However, the Silver Dome Lord seemed to have seen through their plan. In an instant, countless feathers broke away from its body and turned into a storm of silver feather blades. Tens of thousands of sharp feather blades surround its body like a giant meat grinder, forming a feather blade field that completely protects it! Not only does this field serve as a perfect defense, but it can also be manipulated at will to fly towards the target it wants to attack! The silver feather blade, like a horizontal rainstorm, stabbed madly at Zhu Meng and his companions. The magic defenses they had on their bodies could only hold off one wave before being quickly broken down by the silver feather blades, and their armor and magic tools also showed tiny scars. Zhu Meng's face darkened. With the interference of these feather blades, it was almost impossible to complete the construction of super-level magic! "You guys hold it back, I'll break its defense!" said Zhu Meng. Then, Zhu Meng began to concentrate on controlling the power of thunder. Just a few breaths after leaving the battlefield, five purple constellations appeared around him. He drew so quickly that you could see the sky full of starlight and the star map quickly filling in the entire outline of the constellation. "It's distracted, Lord Zhu Meng, good opportunity!" Wu Pingjing shouted. Wu Pingjing was already prepared to help Zhu Meng block the feather blades from the sky, but he didn't expect that the Silver Dome Lord's attention was actually on the ground. There seemed to be something below that made it afraid. But now Zhu Meng and Wu Pingjing had no time to care about what was on the ground. Zhu Meng quickly sketched out the last two constellations. The star trails connect the star points in the sky together, creating the most beautiful star map. The star maps complement each other and are symmetrical in all directions, creating a constellation full of mysterious power! The constellations connected again, and a majestic and magnificent star palace suddenly took shape. Deep purple thunder danced wildly within a few hundred meters around Councillor Zhu Meng. As the entire star palace bloomed with purple that filled the sky, a shocking lightning halberd was pulled out from the void by Zhu Meng! The lightning halberd was swung out fiercely, becoming incomparably larger during its flight... One after another, lightning halberds drew nine long streaks of light. The light flew towards the feather blade field where the Silver Dome Master was, forming a thunder punishment cage composed of nine uplifting thunder pillars, which gathered into the strongest chain of imprisonment, locking the Silver Dome Master firmly in the That sky. Faced with lightning coming from all directions, the Lord of the Silver Dome was angry! It tried to destroy it with its own strength, but found that the strongest confinement magic in this super-class field was not so easily dispelled. The Silver Dome Lord suddenly screamed, and the scream resounded throughout the night sky and echoed among the White Magic Eagle Legion. The original army of White Demon Eagles heard the call of their monarch and gathered like a cloud. "good chance!" At this moment, below, Wang Yuxuan, who was standing on top of the black snake, smiled. He patted the black snake's head and pointed at the lightning cage in the sky and said: "Everyone, spread poisonous fog next to that lightning cage!" The poison of the black snake is very powerful, and the only creatures that can resist it are those who are also monarchs. Anyone below the monarch who touches it will die immediately without exception.
The black snake spit out its tongue in response, then accumulated strength for a second, and a horrifying poison gas bomb was spit out directly from its big mouth and blasted into the sky! In an instant, the poisonous gas was densely distributed around the lightning cage. The poisonous air was just right. It neither hurt Zhu Meng nor the others, nor did it cover the entire lightning cage properly. Zhu Meng and others also noticed this scene. Then he lowered his head and found that Wang Yuxuan and Xuanshe had joined the battlefield. The previous split of the Silver Dome Lord was also due to the arrival of the Black Snake. At this moment, Gardevoir's voice sounded in Wang Yuxuan's heart: "Yuxuan, I want to fight!" (End of this chapter)