Chapter 641

Name:Legend of Valoran Author:Mo Yi Zu
"Sarah Sarah Sarah

Unable to continue to project images of Sara and Fiona, Caitlin tries to communicate with the three through a communicator.

But in a continuous busy noise, the communicator seems to be disturbed by something, the magic satellite can not get in touch with the communicator.

"Damn it!"

Due to the loss of contact with Sara, the anxious Caitlin hits the console with her right hand.

Oriana patted Caitlin on the shoulder and comforted, "don't worry. There's a phalanx of Acacia nearby. We can try to use the magic satellite to analyze it. Maybe we can communicate."

Caitlin calmed down a little under the consolation of Oriana. Now that they're directing Sarah underground, it's up to her, an experienced policewoman in Pittsburgh, to take control of the situation.

Thinking of the news from the dreus team before, she took a deep breath and calmly said to Oriana, "let's go to meet dreus and arilia first. Now the central area is full of demons. I'm afraid that if we go late, maybe they will encounter greater danger."

Smell speech, understand the meaning of her friend, Aliana is also a coagulation, quickly press complex buttons on the console.

Caitlin also pressed the button to adjust the resolution of the interference signal to the right sub screen, and the main screen was also switched to arilia and dreus.

But when Caitlin and Elijah are shot by high-level demons across the screen, their pupils are all shrinking in an instant.

"Ariana, maximize the speed of the rifek. We must support arilia as soon as possible!"

Her face became more and more serious with the scene of arilia being ravaged by high-level demons. Knowing that she could not delay any more, Caitlin decided to support them as soon as possible.

Hovering over the center of surima, the Rafik slowly turned under the control of Ariana, and swept over the surima desert at a faster and faster speed in the direction of arilia.

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Trying to hold her figure in the air, arilia shares the same mind with the sword handed down from generation to generation. With the help of the self-consciousness of the sword handed down from generation to generation, she breaks her body and attacks the huge high-level demon again.

Aware of irelia's counterattack, the high-level demon's big black hand spurs thick dark liquid.

Unable to dodge, arilia forced a sword to split the liquid, but the moment her sword touched the viscous liquid, the liquid split, bypassed her sword and sprinkled all over her body.

Then, the liquid was like a sticky colloid that bound her body tightly.

The more she tried to break free, the more tightly the viscous black liquid bound her body.

The thick liquid was more resilient than the vine, and arilia could not move at all.

She was about to hit the ground. A strong man appeared in her sight and caught her tightly bound body.

"Dreus!" Startled by the name of a strong man, aliya's pretty face flashed a glimmer of joy.

With a dull hum, some surprise, arilia would glance at the giant high-level demon running towards him at his smiling face, and try to split the black liquid that bound arilia with an ax as he ran in the opposite direction.

Just like arilia, who had tried all the methods before, no matter how much dreius tried to help her out of her bondage, it had no effect.

From time to time, glancing back at the higher-level demons who were getting closer behind him, dreus's body running in the hot sun exuded countless sweat.

Arielia saw that dreius could not untie her bondage. She was cruel and said, "you can put me down and run quickly."

Dreius, who had never thought of running away alone, was stunned when arilia, who was staring at her in her arms, said such words.

Then he thought of what arilia had said about him and the norxans before, and he was relieved.

It seems that arielia still doesn't want to believe that they, the norxans, will do their best to help the alliance and have a prejudice against him.

Although he respected the strong, he did not abandon his companions in the face of danger. You've been misunderstood and wronged by Lydia. Is it a treacherous face

Frightened by the sudden change of dreius's face, arilia was a little confused. When did she say she thought he was a renegade?

Although she didn't like the norxans, let alone the dreius who invaded Ionia with her army, she was not ready to do anything to affect the alliance at this time.

I couldn't understand her instinctive words. She thought he was a perfidious man, and arilia was not willing to be weak to meet dreius's vicious eyes."I didn't say that!" She replied coldly. She did not like dreus, but showed her disgust.

Dreius took a breath and said solemnly, "I won't leave my companion behind. Don't worry."

With that, dreus, regardless of arilia's belief or not, raised his head and looked forward, trying to steer the high-level demon away from the survivors.

But his speed is still too slow for the giant high-level demons. The giant magic hand falls straight from the sky, trying to hold the two of dreus into the palm of his hand.

After rolling on the sand for several times, dreus, who escaped the magic hand, shook the sand on his body and continued to run.

Seeing that dreus, who was extremely small in his eyes, escaped his magic hand, the giant high-level demon roared. He looked ferociously at the black liquid on arilia, and his ferocious face showed a trace of evil smile.

Under his control, the black liquid diffuses quietly to dreus, who is holding arilia. When dreus sensed something was wrong, the black liquid had left arilia and entangled him.

A tumbled down on the sand, bound tightly by black liquid, fell to the ground and could not move.

"Dreus!" Arilia exclaimed, and without restraint she hastened to help dreus.

But as the high-level devil's huge hand tightly clutched her body in the palm of her hand, arilia only felt that her body was being eroded by the black evil spirit all the time.

The huge high-level demon's right hand was holding dreius into his hand, one left and one right, trying to crush arilia as ants.

"Cough, cough..."

As the magic hand became tighter and tighter, arilia's pretty face became more and more red because she couldn't breathe. Her body was also ravaged by the devil with no pity on her, and there were bursts of broken bones.

As her consciousness became more and more blurred, arilia's right hand holding the sword gradually loosened, and the sword fell straight into the sand.

It seems to feel that the master's breath is getting weaker and weaker. The sword handed down from generation to generation clanks and clanks, as if in mourning.

Seeing that arilia was about to be crushed by the devil, her gradually darkened soul, her brother zelos, who had been haunted by her, appeared again in her subconscious, inspiring her.

The indestructible will is as sharp as a knife blade, which wakes arilia's dim consciousness. A trace of cold gradually swept over the whole body, the image of the ice blue dragon rolled in her mind turbulent ice flame.

The sound of dragon chanting, as cold as ice, poured into her blade like will and slowly merged into one.

Arilia, who was cold all over, let go of her hand with a strange cry of cold. Leia's instinct of flying back to the world was not fully realized by her master.

The cool face was gradually infected by the cold, and the ice blue dragon scales gradually climbed up from arilia's jaw and around the periphery of her cheek to the root of her ear.

Closed eyes are also slowly opened, arilia's two sides of the eyes are also climbing up some Xu dragon scale lines.

Her lips opened slightly, and arilia's breath turned into a thorn of dark ice in the hot desert land and fell to the ground.

Far beyond the past power in the body surging, her tiny eyes again meet the high-level demons, blooming the cold light that makes the demons tremble.

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