Chapter 31 The Storm Poet
A violent whirlwind enveloped the void for ten miles. Everything in the storm was torn apart in an instant.
A huge bone dragon, more than a hundred feet long, was twitching its body wildly. Around the bone dragon, thousands of skeletons were struggling wildly in the wind.
All this comes together, just like the end of the world!
Those who are watching the battle in the distance will definitely think that the two sides who are taking action are fighting wildly, but in fact, at the center of the storm, the two are sitting side by side, talking in harmony.
Bishop Midoran, the necromancer Philro, two enemies who should have met were sitting side by side.
"Philro, you have to be responsible for such a big disturbance this time!" Midoran's tone was filled with a slight reproach.
When Philro heard this, he immediately responded unhappily: "I have to be responsible for this matter, but you can't get rid of it!"
"You said he was a child who knew nothing, but what's the truth? He was an extraordinary person."
"Although Philip is not very talented, he died unjustly!"
Midoran said without hesitation: "Your students can't beat a fire spirit fighter who has just advanced. If you want such a person, it's useless! Living is also a survival!"
"It was a small thing to kill him, but now it has made the whole Quaker fall into chaos."
"If the Temple sends people to investigate, not only will I be in trouble, but the Lord's plan will also be damaged."
The undead wizard Philro snorted and stopped arguing. Although his cultivation was stronger than Midolan, Midolan's position in front of the Lord was higher than that of him, not to mention that this time, he did make up the matter.
"I heard that the Kingdom of Thunder God has begun to recover?" Philro was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.
Midoran glanced at Philro, then shook his head and said, "Did you forget our rules?"
After pausing, Philro seemed to think of something: "You can't look directly at God, you can't guess God, and you can't talk about God!"
"But God is sleeping!"
Midoran said coldly: "The state of God is not something we can guess. If we want to help the Lord complete his great cause, we can only be careful."
A wailing cry sounded in the strong wind. With the wailing cry, the huge bone dragon was torn into countless pieces of bones and was thrown in all directions.
The countless skeletons that were originally resisting in the strong wind quickly collapsed, and the country that looked like a dead soul was about to dissipate in a flash.
"Philro, evil will eventually collapse!" Midoran suddenly soared into the air and landed in the storm. At this moment, he was like a god holding the storm.
A thunder giant sword that was ten feet long quickly formed in the void, and then slashed down madly at the collapsed skeletons.
Everything ended with the whereabouts of the Thunder Sword. As the skeleton dissipated, Philro snorted coldly: "My mission has been completed, and I hope we won't see each other again in the near future."
Midoran smiled gently and said, "You have completed the work of Quak's fall. It's time to go to other places and complete the task for the Lord..."
As soon as the two words of mission were released, Midolan's face changed. He quickly took out a string of red beads from his sleeves and found that the beads at the center of the beads became extremely dim.
"Lu Dan is dead!" Midolan couldn't help but be shocked.
"Is Lu Dan the one you sent out to kill Anlton? He also died at the hands of that little Anlton?" Philro was shocked.
He never took this Lord seriously, but at this moment, he had to look at him with admiration, because two abnormal performances meant that there was definitely an extraordinary strength hidden beside the other party.
Midoran nodded and said, "Yes, he is a thunder priest!"
The four words "Thunder Sacrifice" made Philro's expression even more solemn. Although it was not too difficult for him to kill a Thunder Sacrifice, he knew that the Thunder Sacrifice was already at the peak of extraordinaryness.
With just one step, they can enter the stage of becoming a saint.
The power of the saint is not something that ordinary people can guess, just like him and Midolan. They fought in this ten-mile radius of heaven and earth, making the sky dark.
"Do you think it was Ahlton's move?" Philro asked guessingly.
Midoran said: "You can only know after checking it."
As he spoke, Midoran waved his sleeves, and his body turned into a ray of lightning, and in an instant, it had already crossed hundreds of meters.
With the same thunder and sky technique, Midolan advances much faster than Lu Dan, and Midolan is not using it to fight, but uses this thunder and sky technique to rush on the road.
Ten miles, fifty miles, hundreds of miles...
In just half an hour, Midolan had already arrived at the place where Lu Dan died. Qin Nan did not bury Lu Dan's body, so Midolan quickly found Lu Dan with his eyes closed.
"One sword and two pieces, no resistance!" Philro looked at the dead Lu Dan and said lightly.
Firro did not take Lu Dan too seriously. After all, Lu Dan was not his subordinate. In addition, the Thunder Sacrifice in Sequence 7 was not difficult for him to kill him.
A murderous intent flashed in Midolan's eyes and said, "Can you let Lu Dan's soul condense and let me know what's going on?"
"The extraordinary characteristics of Lu Dan's body have gathered, and his soul has been destroyed." Firro said with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "I can't let his soul condense."
Midoran stopped talking, and Philro was not interested in speaking at this moment.
In his eyes, Little Anerton was just an ant, but now, this little ant has made him suffer one after another.
"Lu Dan died, it was in your hands." Five minutes later, Midolan suddenly said.
Midoran pointed to Philro and said in an unquestionable tone: "Wait and wrap his body with the undead tentacles, so that I can explain it to the temple."
"After all, a priest cannot die for no reason!"
Philro rolled his eyes, and the blame was really speechless. However, what Midolan said made sense. In order not to let the top leaders of the Thunder Church realize what they were doing, it was the most reasonable for him to kill Lu Dan.
It seems that I have to add one or two places to the reward list of Thunder Church.
The black palm broke through the void and enveloped Lu Dan's body. In an instant, Lu Dan, who had died, turned into a black skeleton.
Midoran nodded and said, "Okay, leave the matter here to me. You can continue to look for Little Anlton. The Lord's major affairs must not be delayed."
"I know." Philro, who was taking the blame, suddenly looked at a flying black-feathered eagle. In an instant, the black-feathered eagle stopped in mid-air.
Firro, who soared into the air, seemed to be pulled by an invisible line, floating behind the Black Feather Eagle. In an instant, the two turned into two black dots in the sky.
Chapter completed!