Early Access: Wizarding World

Chapter 133: The holy beast is about to attack, the sword is pointed at Jiang Feng

"I'm afraid it's not them that gives you the chill down your spine, it's something else..."

Jiang Feng provided the most appropriate explanation for the instinctive sensory response of the cute dragon.

And this explanation is that on the system panel, the large red dots rushing towards the elven ruins made Jiang Feng feel uneasy!

Almost instantly, the deafening sound made everyone present stiffen.

"This aura is very powerful! The aura of a holy beast!"

Anderson's body sitting on the wicker chair suddenly stood in the void.

Her long purple-brown wavy hair was tied up, and her face under the purple cloak was extremely ugly.

There were waves of changing colors swirling around him.

"Ding dong, the system siege mission [Grudges between Humans and Demons] has been released!"

"[Grudges between Humans and Demons] Mission details: Protect the heart of the tree of life from being robbed by the Warcraft clan [Protect the city of Dia from being destroyed by the Warcraft, complete the mission and receive a mysterious reward!"

Jiang Feng's eyes were cold and filled with a chilling air.

Minghuang really didn’t want to give up.

Instead of getting the heart of the tree of life in the ancient elven battlefield, he actually called the holy beast to get it.

Both sides understand that they cannot sit back and wait for death at this moment.

Once the human side awakens the full power of the Ancient Tree of Life, the Warcraft clan in Tian Wannan Mountain will be suppressed and there will be no way for them to stand up!

After all, the other world can no longer penetrate the magical world. Without strong backup, it will no longer have the ability to compete with the gods!

The right way is to seize the heart of the life tree with swift force!

"Oops, all the holy beasts from the entire Nanshan land are coming! Get out!"

Even Anderson, as a saint-level powerhouse, couldn't help but feel trembling at this time.

The overwhelming sight of a large area of ​​ancient trees collapsing made the several saint-level experts behind him frown.

"Your Majesty, this is the Soul-Destroying Fruit. I hope it can help Your Majesty." "

Jiang Feng handed Sinclair a delicate, blood-red fruit.

It exudes the smell of death.

Jiang Feng knew the effect of this fruit on Sinclair.

Who can understand the pain of wanting to die but not being able to die, and the pain of being tortured by the breath of the dead day and night.

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. I hope I can still use my remaining energy in the last days, even if the faith of the ancient city has deteriorated."

Sinclair took the Soul-Destroying Fruit and put it away.

After stroking my beautiful beard, I took four people and one dragon to the ancient city of Dia.

The defensive strength of the ancient city of Dia is enough to withstand the attack of the sixth-level monsters. As for the high-end power, the eight saint-level experts in the ancient city of Dia and the nine saint-level experts from the three empires should be able to suppress the holy beasts.

But the most elite first class is broken!

Everyone disappeared and headed towards the ancient city of Dia.

Even the saints of the three empires put aside their temporary hostility and prejudice and prepared to defend the ancient city of Dia together.

They all understand the principle that one loses and everyone loses!

Half an hour later, eighteen holy beings, including Sinclair, all stood on top of the ancient city of Dia!

But they discovered that this place had turned into a sea of ​​fire!

That tragic and painful sound, those fourth and fifth level monsters massacred and bloodthirsty!

The flying magic skills are falling outside the city!

The magic cannon that turned into an icy killer weapon condensed out magic cannonballs one after another!

The dozens of magic turrets standing on the city wall were shining brightly and thunder exploded.

The crackling sound is like the thunder of war drums, stirring the blood and madness of many warriors.

"The Lord of the City is here!"

"The Lord of the City is back!"

The ancient city troops who were waiting hard saw that their military guard chief and city lord were back, followed by more than a dozen saint-level powerhouses to come to their aid!

There was a trace of peace on the blood-covered face of the monster.

"Anderson, we need to send a saint to our empire to take a look. Although all the known holy beasts in Nanshan are gathered here, there are inevitably some hidden ones.

When the people of the three empires saw that the ancient city of Dia was invaded by a horde of monsters, they were worried about the safety of their empires, so they each sent a saint to leave.

Originally eighteen became fifteen.

Looking at the more than twenty holy beasts that followed closely, everyone felt uneasy.

They all looked at Sinclair, who had no face on one side.

Jiang Feng was the only person present who understood Sinclair's reason for not wanting to see the world.

It’s not that the face is ugly.

But because of the red crystal on the forehead!

Just like the red crystal coffin beneath Mork's sleep!

It seemed like a curse, the fate left behind by being a necromancer.

However, this fate will eventually be cut off at the hands of Jiang Feng!

In the magical world, why should a player endure the pain of being a master?

In a daze, in a daze.

Outside the ancient city, above the endless wilderness.

More than twenty sacred beasts are in uniform order!

Standing on top of a nine-sky white-striped crane is a candidate!

Dark Phoenix!

Roy and other people who had seen Minghuang hated it to the core!

Human beings, today, I took away the heart of the tree of life!”

Minghuang saw Jiang Feng's figure above the ancient city and looked at each other.

The arrogant look shows off the power of a generation of supreme monsters!

Magister!

Not long after leaving, he broke through to the realm of magister.

The training speed of the transformed monster is really terrifying!

It's just that Jiang Feng's method of leveling up by killing monsters is slightly inferior.

"Humanity, today the city is in ruins and the people are dead!"

A high-pitched and loud sound penetrated everyone's eardrums.

Holy Beast Dragon Rock Thunder Lion!

The whole body is surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Thick (Nuoliao Zhao) mane flew up, and the roaring sound made an injured person who was weak in the resistance bleed from his orifices!

The power of the holy beast is so terrifying!

"Humans, take the initiative to hand over the heart of the tree of life in exchange for ten years of peace and stability, and the Warcraft clan will not be born.

As if sensing some danger, Minghuang pretended to be generous and put forward a condition.

Looking at the man with long beard and black robe next to Jiang Feng, Minghuang felt lingering fear!

"After ten years of stability, when will it take ten years for the transformed monster to grow up... You're afraid!"

Anderson looked at the only human figure on the other side, Minghuang, and said contemptuously.

It doesn't matter whether the other party has ever been an existence beyond a divine beast.

Verbal contempt is to mobilize everyone's courage, so it doesn't matter if there are many saints.

The brave are fearless!

But what everyone can see is that the hands of the saint-level experts among humans are condensed with complicated magic inscriptions!