Chapter 585 The Attack of Evil Blood
"Wh!"
A soft magic force wrapped the flying ink flute.
Jingka Miao's body flashed behind the Modi, and one hand poured a bottle of medicine into the mouth of the Modi at an alarming speed.
He treated it very quickly, but even so, everyone can feel that Mo Di has reached the allying point of dying.
If it weren't for Mo Di himself being the magician who opened six doors, the magic particles in his body were full of amazing strength, like soft bones supporting his body. Otherwise, under the blow of Tyrone, his whole body must have been completely broken.
"You bastard! Do you know what you are doing!"
Ai Lin shouted angrily, and a red flame began to burn outside his body. Under his body, the silver destructive flame surged like a wave.
"Who can guarantee that he will never make mistakes! But even if you make a mistake, shouldn't you stick to your faith and fight against the real evil enemy!"
"Even if you didn't have a choice at that time, didn't you have a choice now!"
In Erin's angry scream, Tyrone's face became more and more pale.
A stream of sweat flowed down his skin like a waterfall.
He can clearly feel that the vitality of the ink flute is rapidly disappearing.
It was not until then that he believed that Mo Di didn't deceive him at all. Mo Di really didn't resist at all and let him kill him!
"Boom!"
His face twitched, a terrible pressure exploded from under him, and his figure disappeared again.
"You haven't woken up yet!"
"The Secret of the Holy Life Gate!"
"Moon God Field!"
At this moment, Ai Lin's face was distorted with extreme anger.
There was a terrible roar outside his body, and the dazzling moon god field was generated by him as the center.
"Alin, stop! He doesn't want to kill the commander of Modi, he wants to save the commander of the army!"
But at this time, Fei Qiluo's figure also flashed to Ai Lin's side. One of his hands fell on Ai Lin's body and said quickly at the same time.
"Do you want to save the commander of the army on behalf of Mo Di?" Ai Lin is stagnant.
"Wh!"
Only this slow, Tyrone's body has appeared in front of Mo Di.
"Puff, Puff..."
Seven silver starlight fell on the ink flute at the same time.
A light green transparent pill was immediately stuffed into the mouth of the unconscious Mo Di.
Don't die!
I'm really wrong... Don't die!
Tyrone, you bastard, you are really stupid. Do you really need him to use his life to completely open your eyes blinded by hatred?
Tyrone's hands trembled slightly, and sweat still flowed on him like a waterfall.
The scenes of the past flashed through his mind.
It was not until the moment when Mo Di was hit by him without any resistance that he seemed to wake up like a child and found that many things he had done before were not what he wanted to do at all.
"Isn't it more stupid to change the camp at this time?"
A quiet voice sounded from the hustle and bustle farther away.
With the sound of this sound, the disordered magic flow and dust were oppressed to flow in one direction, and the wind hit Ai Lin and others head-on like a wall.
"A lot of powerful enemies!"
Alin's body suddenly tightened.
Neither one or two strong men can have such an effect.
While he looked forward with his eyes open, as the disordered magic flow and noise were blown away, the vision in front of him quickly became clear. A commander-in-chief in silver armor and an evil dragon sorcerer covered with white particles full of white maggots first attracted his attention. .
"Tyron, do you think you still have a choice?"
The evil dragon magician, who was covered with pale white particles, looked at Tyrone sarcastically and continued.
Gig...
Moss and Si Dinghan made the sound of their teeth trembling at the same time.
This evil dragon magician covered with pale particles immediately reminded them of Luo Tong.
I just think of Luo Tong's strange and powerful skills, which is enough to chill them, not to mention that the breath emanating from the evil dragon magician in front of them is more powerful than Luo Tong.
"Is it Luo Tong's teacher?"
Si Dinghan thought with a shiver.
"I've seen you. You are the guy who commanded the Sequoia Legion to attack the Fieroze Fortress at that time!"
At this time, Ai Lin looked at the magician in silver armor and shouted.
"Yes, I'm Tiwana, the commander of the Redwood Legion." Tiwana, wearing a strange closed silver armor that only showed one face, nodded.
"Why did I happen to meet you again!" Si Dinghan shouted as an idiot.
"It's a fateful opponent, or our battle in Fierozes is not over by itself." However, Tiwana's face did not have any contempt. He looked at Si Dinghan, Ailin and others with emotion and whispered, "Because the Sequoia Legion was defeated in the Fierozze Fortress, we remnants, ourselves can only be outside the five major legions, as the sixth legion of plundering and support. And you entered the battlefield unexpectedly at the most critical moment of the battle, so we naturally became opponents again.
"The only difference is that this time, we should be completely separated." Tiwana lowered his head slightly and said this sentence as if talking to himself.
"Uncle Modi..."
Ai Lin remained absolutely vigilant. He turned his head slightly and felt that although Mo Di was still in a coma, the first-life seemed to be maintained, and he was slightly relieved.
"Tyron, Tiwana's plan for them is perfect. Victory is just around the corner. We will become the real masters of this continent. At this time, do you still want to make a stupid choice?"
At this time, the evil dragon magician with pale particles surging all over looked at Tyrone, and then made a majestic voice.
"Wo!" "Oh!"
While the evil dragon magician spoke out, two powerful breaths burst out.
In the ruins, there are many shadows of evil dragon believers. Among them, the magician who shakes out these two powerful breaths gives everyone a sense of standing up.
The figure of one of them is faint, as if he is an unreal transparent person.
Another magician is the opposite. His body itself is like a unique magic field, and the light around him seems to be swallowed up by his body.
This makes his whole body surrounded by black, so that people can't even tell what his figure is, whether he is a man or a woman.
......
Moss and Si Dinghan, who were not far away from Mo Di, inexplicably stiffened their bodies, and bursts of chills kept rising from their bodies, as if to freeze their bodies.
The reason why they are more nervous is not because of the two new strong men, but that if Tyrone really changes his mind, no one will have time to stop him from killing Mo Di... And with the strength of Mo Di, if he suddenly takes action among them, it can immediately cause their chaos and may be in an instant. Kill one or two people.
"I won't make any more stupid choices."
At this time, Tyrone, who was sweating like a waterfall, straightened his body, and the sweat on his body no longer flowed. "In order to make up for my previous mistakes... I will die here." He looked at the evil dragon magician with pale particles surging all over, and said word by word, "Fight with you and die with the last drop of blood."
"Are you sure?"
The evil dragon magician with pale particles surging all over sneered.
"Be careful!"
While his sneer sounded, Fei Qiluo suddenly changed color and let out a fierce shout.
"Boom!"
A breath of terror suddenly spread in mid-air.
"Wh!"
The light flashed in Ailin's hand. I don't know when he had prepared the seal book.
"Mys..." But Ai Lin immediately let out a violent inhalation sound.
He suddenly raised his head.
My eyes are full of nervous and shocked light.
The sealed treasure book is invalid!
This field of the other party is not what the power of the sealing treasure book can seal at all!
It was just the moment he looked up, a shadow coffin had formed in the air.
While everyone's attention was attracted by the shadow coffin, a pale cross with a height of several meters suddenly emerged from the void behind Tyrone.
"Man Dragon Star Horn Fist!"
Tyrone's body suddenly disappeared at this moment. In the violent roar, seven strange stars in the sky shone again.
A huge starlight dragon horn collided fiercely with a pale cross.
"Boom!"
The violent shock wave that completely exceeded the level of Moss and others has formed a wave of terror, directly shaking the closer Moss and others out.
Among the Orc Legion in the rear, the giant monsters and beasts subconsciously retreated in sterren.
Starlight and pale particles are scattered.
In the broken light, Tyrone maintained a fist bombardment posture. His body protected Mo Di like a shield. Under the smell of his body, Mo Di was safe and sound and did not suffer more damage.
"Hehe..."
But Tyrone exhaled an extremely uncomfortable sound.
The magician's robe on his body has been smashed, and his skin shines with bronze brilliance, which looks harder than any armor.
However, an iron-gray color spread along his fist towards his whole body at an alarming speed.
The fluctuation of the magic power on Tyrone's body even formed a huge yellow halo five or six meters around his body, but it seems that it can't stop the spread of this iron-gray color.
Tyrone's body exudes a smell of decay.
Whether it is the blood in his body, or all the flesh and blood in his body, all the internal organs, seem to be changing and are rapidly changing.
"Cough...Cough..."
The evil dragon magician wrapped in pale particles reappeared hundreds of meters away. He coughed softly, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were shining with cruelty and pride.
A bunch of stupid people...
He sneered in his heart.