Chapter 2091： Lankster!

The teleportation magic failed, and the four were left in place.

"It's the Forbidden Magic Formation. It seems that he has prepared a lot in order to keep us."

Irina frowned, raised her hand and raised a magic shield to block the attacks of the ancient corpses from the magic shield.

"Come with me and leave here first." McGonagall pressed the distress button in his pocket, and the long sword flew back into his hand, rushing towards the cave where he came first.

Countless ancient corpses flooded from outside the cave, but they weren't the enemy of one in front of the Tiandu Sword, and they forced a way out.

Merant followed behind McGonagall with Noah, who was holding the Buddha jumping over the wall and not letting go, dealing with the corpses that had raided from the cliff.

After Irina's arm of the law enforcement division was broken, the holy light was like a divine weapon in the narrow passage, swept away without any pressure.

But as soon as McGonagall and the others rushed halfway, the cave began to shake violently and then collapsed.

"Pass from above!"

McGonagall yelled in a deep voice, the human sword merged into one, spinning and flying upward.

Wannian Xuanbing turned into icy crumbs like tofu under the sword of Tiandu, and a passage as wide as one person was forcibly opened up. Not long after, light was reflected through the ice.

boom!

A big hole burst in the ice sheet.

McGonagall broke the ice with the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

But before Magshu could breathe a sigh of relief, a dark shadow rushed over.

McGonagall subconsciously lifted the sword and slashed out.

Ding!

The sound of gold and stone striking makes the eardrum painful.

McGonagall only felt as if he had been hit by a fast-moving train, his body was flying backwards uncontrollably, twisting in midair, his sword pierced into the ice, and it was only a hundred meters upside down. Stabilize your figure.

And the dark shadow rushed towards him again, the black spear was glowing with gloomy light, the black armor was new, and the resolute face was expressionless, and his eyes were somewhat dull, glowing with a faint red light.

McGonagall stood up with the sword in his hand and looked at the familiar face with a complicated expression.

The disappeared Lankster, McGonagall did not expect to meet him here.

Lankster came to him in an instant and went hand in hand.

The defensive McGonagall was no longer so embarrassed this time, but still backed more than ten meters.

Lankster was also smashed into the air by a sword, stabbed in the ground with a spear, backed ten meters and then stopped.

"So strong!" Noah was surprised.

The faces of Merant and Irina were also shocked.

McGonagall's strength is undoubtedly beyond the scope of the tenth level. Although it is not yet a god, it is not comparable to the tenth level.

However, Lankster was able to force 50-50 against McGonagall and did not lose the wind in the confrontation. The strength is evident.

boom! boom! boom!

At the same time, the ice surface shattered, and ancient corpses crawled out, densely packed with a large area, as if covered with snowfields, and rushed towards Merant and them again.

McGonagall blew a long whistle.

Hoo

A Zi flew from a distance, thundering at the mouth, swept away a piece of ancient corpse, and flew towards Irina and the others.

Lankster stared at the purple-striped griffin, raised his spear, and aimed at Azi.

"Your opponent is me!"

McGonagall said loudly and raised his hand, the Heavenly Capital Sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards Lankster, piercing his heart.

Lankster's gaze retracted instantly, the spear retracted, and he swept towards the flying sword of Heaven.

The long sword was picked up, but McGonagall caught it and rushed towards Lankster again.

Shortly afterwards, the two have already fought together.

"Go!" Irina threw Noah on the purple-patterned griffin, and Merant jumped on the back of the griffin.

The purple-patterned griffin quickly lifted into the air, avoiding half of the giant's stone axe, and at the same time spit out a string of thunderballs, blasting the giant into pieces all over the floor.

"How come there are so many ghosts!" Noah looked at the densely packed ancient corpses above the snowy field with a trembling voice.

Even if you are sitting on the back of a Griffon, you still can't see your head at a glance, and the number is probably above 100,000.

"Qiao Xiu may have joined the devil who escaped from the seal." Irina frowned.

"Once these ancient corpses go south, the Nolan Continent will face a terrible catastrophe." Merant's voice also trembled.

"Clean the surrounding ancient corpses first, and relieve him of some pressure." Irina quickly retracted her gaze, chanting magic spells, and swept away those ancient corpses who tried to approach McGonagall with Holy Light.

Merant grabbed a handful of black beans from her waist pocket and sprinkled them downwards. After landing, they turned into black ghost-faced swordsmen, rushing toward the ancient corpses fiercely.

Noah jumped over the wall with the Buddha in his arms, as a trash shouting 666 throughout.

The peak close combat between McGonagall and Lankster is no longer something they can participate in and control.

There is no fancy sword aura, and no vertical and horizontal fighting aura. The battle between the two has returned to the essence of combat. The duel between a peak swordsman and a peak gunner, every blow contains murderous intent.

And their surroundings seemed calm, but there were countless cracks in space that had been cut, and the ancient corpses that had broken in were directly cut into pieces.

When Alex was in full swing, he met Lankster, the only opponent he could match.

McGonagall didn't expect that after breaking through the tenth-level shackles, he would meet Lankster again and still beat him 50-50.

It's just that this top powerhouse has already lost his mind and has become a titan who was controlled by the old dominators.

McGonagall's mood is somewhat complicated, with a sigh of heroic sympathy and regret for Elizabeth.

She has been looking for Lankster, following in his footsteps, but found nothing.

If she were to see what Lancaster looked like now, she didn't know how she would feel.

"Lankster! Lankster!"

McGonagall yelled at Lankster, trying to communicate with him.

Lankster's red eyes seemed to flicker slightly, but soon fell into a more frenzied restlessness and launched a stronger attack on McGonagall.

McGonagall's eyes lit up, and Lankster seemed to be a little conscious, not completely controlled.

While resisting Lankster's attack, he continued to call him, but besides making him more crazy, it had no obvious effect.

"Lancaster! Elizabeth has been looking for you! Do you want her to see you like this?!" McGonagall shouted.

Lankster's forward movement stagnated, a struggling color appeared on his face, and his eyes switched between blue and red.

"Effective!" McGonagall looked happy, and then said: "For Elizabeth! For the Frost Dragon! You must wake up! You are Lankster! The King of the Frost Dragon, Elizabeth's father! You are not the devil! !"

"I... Li... Sha..." Lankster said a few words with an expression of pain, and then fell into a frantic state again, attacking McGonagall.

McGonagall looked at Lankster with his scarlet eyes, while parrying, he scanned the sky with his peripheral vision.

He obviously can't wake Lankster, but maybe the ancients have a way, he can only hope that he can arrive as soon as possible after seeing his distress message.

"what is that?!"

Before Xi arrived, Noah, who was sitting on the Griffin, pointed to the north and exclaimed.

The ice surface began to tremble violently, and a jelly as large as a hill, covered with scales, slowly crawled out from under the ice surface, and the huge bat wings lifted up to cover the sky.