Night Crow Master

The edge of the kingdom of dawn.

Dawn is coming.

A group of people of Dawn who belong to the Legion of Dawn, or the Knights of Dawn, spread their wings and stared at the far distance, as if the island of Dawn appeared with the brilliance of Dawn, feeling the resurrection as the night faded. The surging power gave birth to holy, pure white wings behind them.

The substantial feathers fell sporadically from the wings, intertwined with the feathers falling on the body, and looked beautiful.

However, in such a beautiful scene, there are two discordant factors hidden.

Two ordinary people of dawn who seemed to be indistinguishable from others, when the others flapped their wings and rose into the sky, these two inconspicuous people of dawn silently disappeared from the group.

.....

Soon after, when the Legion of Dawn had completely disappeared in this area, the two people of Dawn appeared again and gathered together.

The identities of the two are precisely the "Old Light" named "Apostle of the Holy Light" who came to this world through combat missions and the player "Wind Bird" who has the title of "Wind Bird".

After carefully confirming that there was no surveillance and tracking, Fengniao preached to the old light:

"How? Are there any new prey?"

"Let's see..." Lao Guang's eyes shimmered, and he obtained information from the people of Dawn who had been mixed in the various Dawn Legions under the control of his "Fanatical" skill.

"not found."

In the incident they deliberately caused, the four-level Bishop Chenxi who appeared and led the legion had already been killed by three of them.

but....

"No, the previous birdman directly blew himself up and didn't get any materials. The blood extraction you prepared in advance was not successful, right?"

Fengniao sighed.

"That's right." Old Guang nodded, "It's too late. I didn't expect that he would explode directly at the beginning of the battle. What's wrong."

"Should it not be a Secret Mage?" Fengniao frowned slightly, and the face of the Dawn Citizen disguised as the face of Dawn through the blood potion and his own skills obtained from Lao Guang revealed suspicion.

This kind of inexplicable self-detonation behavior is also difficult for the two to understand.

"I don't feel like..." Old Guang vetoed, "Although the occultist's skills are very weird, it is still not necessary to kill a multi-element four-level power without the eyes of the two of us. Possibly, even a native."

"That is..." Fengniao still believed that this was a situation where external forces had interfered, saying that it was a self-destruction, but the self-destruction was too unreasonable and unbelievable.

But no clue was found.

This kind of situation made the two of them think of the secret wizard who is famous for his silent spellcasting and strange and insidious methods.

But they don't have any grudges with the mystery...

On the contrary, there were several transactions and cooperation between Lao Guang and the occultist, helping him deal with a group of angels, stripping flesh and blood, at the cost of leftovers and a whole impure bloodline, multi-level four thunder angel.

Old Guang recalled the previous cooperation.

Although it is said that several cooperations may not be able to become friends, he can't think of the reason why the two will be targeted.

"Could it be that the one we killed was the back hand left by the occultist?"

Old Guang groaned.

"In other words, the kingdom of dawn is the target of the occultist? I feel that the occultist is more likely to target the kingdom of silver or the kingdom of black moon."

Fengniao also had some doubts.

"Whether it is the occultist's handwriting is still uncertain." Old Guang shook his head, and then asked, "Anyway, we still have to continue to act, right?"

"Well, that's not enough. I still need at least one Level 4 Bishop Chenxi."

They "killed" three altogether. Originally three were fine, but in the end this one had a problem, and Fengniao needed another one.

"But the problem is that our actions have put the Kingdom of Dawn on guard. This time, after all the four-level Bishops of Chenxi returned to the Island of Dawn, none of them acted alone, and even the three-level Bishops of Chenxi did not act alone anymore. action."

In short, the difficulty has become greater.

It is more difficult to capture Bishop Chenxi again.

In this case, the action needs to be re-planned.

This is why Fengniao asked Lao Guang if he had new prey.

Old Guang thought for a moment, and said:

"We can..."

However, at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped and he suddenly turned his gaze to the northeast.

The place where the two of them are now is the southeast corner of the kingdom of dawn, and in the east, is the withered abyss-the location of the kingdom of withered and the kingdom of dusk.

The outline and terrain of the kingdom of dawn is like a raised wing, while the shape of the kingdom of twilight is like a creeping giant wolf, and the terrain of the withered country is a drooping wing.

Moreover, this feeling, shouldn't it be...

As if remembering something, Fengniao and Lao Guang couldn't help but glance at each other, and then both nodded. At the same time spread his wings and fly out.

...

When they got closer, they finally understood the situation.

Elf.

That guy is undoubtedly an elf.

In the field of vision, patches of illusory flowers and butterflies extend in the sky like footprints.

Among the clusters of flowers and butterflies, there are people of dawn with a dull expression.

Beautiful flowers blossomed from their bodies, from the flesh and blood.

There is no horror or hideousness, and there is no blood or anything on the flowers that drilled out of the body.

The emerald vines slowly stretched out from their bodies, and the beautiful flower buds unfolded, revealing the pink petals.

A beautiful butterfly appeared as the petals unfolded.

It looks rather beautiful.

But whether Fengniao or Laoguang, both of them knew the great horror contained in this beautiful scene.

The bodies of the people of dawn who are in a trance are becoming illusory and thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a scene...

Without hesitation, a pure white holy brilliance appeared in Lao Guang's right hand, along his arm straight up to his eyes.

In the pair of white eyes, there was a half-round white to the extreme, with an inexplicable dull white light.

Unlike the "Black Thorn", who has no ability to resist or even observes, he is involved in the spiritual path, although he still can't beat it, but he still has a way to deal with the elf.

There is no doubt that it is the power of dreams.

Old Guang's eyes narrowed.

Beautiful but deadly power.

The power that floats between illusion and reality.

And his reaction was also reflected in Fengniao's eyes.

"Sure enough?"

The eyes lingering in the faint green wind whirled slightly, his eyes fixed on Lao Guang's body.

"Yes."