Reynolds trembled all over, but gradually he became angry again.

This is true for people. When a certain emotion reaches its peak, it can easily turn into anger. This anger is not a calm fight back, but a loss of mind and forced to bite it.

Reynolds flew towards Zhankong in anger. His whole body was surrounded by a spiral ice crushing force field. The white ice submerged throughout the holy city, like heavy snow in the sky, being beaten to pieces by something and then poured down from the sky.

There was a piece of white, with ice crystal powder flying, and people could no longer see the situation of the holy city. They only knew that the vast snow-whiteness contained a terrible murderous intent, completely enveloped Zhankong in this white deadly area.

The spiral ice mill stance intensified, and the snow white was slowly stirring like a huge cloud. The biting cold spread through the Void Holy City to the western foothills of the Alps, turning the already cold season into a chill.

The grass and trees are frost, the mountains are covered with snow, the city is frozen, and even the air seems to be covered with a vast and completely transparent crystal on the frozen city!

"Ao roar!!!!"

The roar of the golden dragon also sounded in the invisible white vastness, and a thousand feet of light shot from the white ice-end giant clouds to the horizon. Only at this time can people roughly judge that the golden dragon is exerting its golden magic. However, whether the evil Emperor died was injured or whether he was subdued can only speculate.

“Buzz~~~~~~~~”

Suddenly, a sound of the ethereal but heart-pumping evening drum sounded inexplicably, and the white of ice and snow in the sky quickly subsided under the echo of the evening drum.

It seems that this evening drum is a kind of Sanskrit sound that purifies the turbid air of heaven and earth. Whether it is the white clouds or the glory of the golden dragon, it disappears in the trembling sound of this evening drum.

The battlefield of the Holy City has been restored to its cleanliness, and people can clearly see the scene inside on the earth.

The Undead Emperor approached two kilometers in the direction of the Holy Mansion, and behind him, Reynolds half-kneeled on the ground with his back facing Zhan Kong...

Sweat was like melting ice, flowing down Reynolds' head frantically, soaking Reynolds's suit. The magnificent ice mill force field was like a circus clown trick. After it was exposed, there was nothing extraordinary.

Reynolds' proud ice magic has not yet reached its most powerful period, but it has been suppressed by the strange sound of evening drums.

Before he could start, the other party saw through the weakest part of this powerful magic and smashed it with one blow!

The sound of the evening drum was also his Reynolds' burial drum song. The cold sweat was increasing and more, and it emerged from Reynolds' head, making Reynolds completely become a person soaked in ice water, his eyes filled with pain.

Soon, Reynolds' eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth were also spilling out of liquid. This time it was no longer sweat, but blood...

The sound of the evening drum shattered his spleen, stomach and liver. He knew that his life was passing by. He could barely see the black armored figure in his vague sight, full of disdain for him, and walked forward without stopping.

The other party could easily lose his life, but he had to hold on here so hard without kneeling on the ground.

...

"Isn't Lord Reynolds a wizard forbidden spells?"

"How could it be even him..."

Under the Holy City, the Holy Masters and the Decree were already stunned.

Reynolds is a forbidden spell. It is said that the forbidden spell master and the imperial creature should be equal, but why does this battle seem so huge?

"Golden Dragon is still here?"

"It's okay if the golden dragon is still there, Lord Reynolds is the Golden Dragon Messenger!"

Reynolds was defeated, but as long as the golden dragon is still hovering in the battlefield of the Holy City, people's hope will not be extinguished. The most powerful thing about Reynolds is that he can call out the plane dragon. This golden dragon is his method of forbidden spells!

The dragon scales on the golden dragon's body broke a little bit again. Its eyes no longer had a proud scrutiny, but were staring at Zhankong as if facing a great enemy.

Before, the Golden Dragon was standing on the Holy City Avenue where Zhan Kong was advancing. The divine power of the golden wings was revealed, as if telling Zhan Kong to take half a step forward from it.

But now, the golden dragon can only hover near Zhankong. Zhankong is continuing to walk towards the discovery of the Holy Mansion. The golden dragon needs to take a breath and find the next more suitable attack opportunity.

The Holy City Mages were still gathering. On the Central Cross Avenue, rows of Holy City Mages formed a neat battle team, and were filled with solemn spirit to welcome the arrival of Zhan Kong.

The green marks were covered with the floor tiles of the Holy City, and the Holy City was reflected. People on the earth looked down. As the blue marks became brighter and brighter, people were shocked to find that a shocking trap was set up on the Holy City Master Cross Avenue at some point!

This magic trap actually uses the crisscrossing streets of the entire holy city as the trajectory of magic energy, and uses the towering buildings and towers as magic gathering points. The dense green marks are like the ground paintings of a city, ancient and mysterious, and contain divine power that people have never known!

The neat Holy City mage team began to sing, and the awkward characters emitted light and kept floating up. Each character was filled with special magic, making the green marks in the city painting brighter...

"Isn't that the city flower of the Holy City?"

When people found that all the marks were lit up, they were shocked to find that it was a blue flower of Fanhua.

Never seen such a huge Fankui. Even those old people who have lived in the Holy City for forty or fifty years do not know that the streets, bell towers, and churches of the Holy City are distributed according to the petal marks of the city's flower Fankui. When this distribution is used to instill the plant magic energy, it can instantly make the city crawl with branches of Fankui, leaves of Fankui, and stems of Fankui...

Fan Kui blooms, every small window and every alley, the powerful demon-sealing power is more like it permeates the city as the fragrance of flowers spreads...

The rhizomes are growing constantly, and they are like soldiers, surrounding the Killing Kong, in an orderly manner.

Fankui's fragrance dispels the turbid undead air surrounding Zhankong. You can see that Zhankong's armor robe seems to have rust out of oxidized iron. It can be seen that Fankui's holy fragrance is extremely aggressive to dark creatures!

"Demon-Shou Fankui!"

In such a big city, Fan Kui, whose stems and leaves form a city-scale, had been moving forward. Zhankong finally stopped his pace. He was already deep in the dangerous forest of Fan Kui City. His empty eyes could see everything about to happen. Every extra step would make Fan Kui grow wildly!
Chapter completed!