Chapter 31 Storm Poet

The violent whirlwind shrouded ten miles of void. Everything in the storm was torn apart in an instant.

A huge bone dragon with a length of more than one hundred feet was twitching its body frantically. Around the bone dragon thousands of skeletons were struggling madly in the wind.

All these come together just like the end!

Those who watched the battle from a distance would definitely think that the two sides of the shot were fighting frantically but in fact at the center of the storm the two were sitting side by side and talking in harmony.

The Bishop of the Thunder Templar Midoran and the Necromancer Ferro two enemies who should have been extremely jealous after meeting were sitting side by side at this time.

"Ferro this time there is such a big noise you have to be responsible!" Midoran's tone was blaming.

As soon as ferro heard this he immediately shot back: "I am responsible for this matter but you can't get rid of it!"

"You said he is a kid who knows nothing but what about the fact He is an extraordinary person."

"Although Philip was not very successful he died too unjustly!"

Midoran said unceremoniously: "A Fire Spirit Fighter who has just been promoted can't be beaten by your students. If you want such a person, you have a shit! To live is to live!"

"It was a trivial thing to kill him, but now it has made the whole Quik smoggy."

"If the temple sends someone to investigate not only will I be in trouble but the Lord's plan will also be damaged."

The necromancer Ferro snorted and stopped arguing. Although his cultivation base is stronger than that of Midoran Midoran's position in front of the Lord is higher than that of him not to mention that this time he really did something wrong.

"I heard that the Thunder Kingdom has begun to recover?" Ferro was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

Midoran glanced at Ferro, then shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten our rules?"

After a pause Ferro seemed to think of something: "You can't look at God directly you can't guess about God let alone talk about God!"

"But the gods are sleeping!"

Midoran said coldly: "The state of God is not something we can guess. If we want to help the Lord complete the great cause we have to be careful and careful."

A cry of sorrow sounded in the squally wind and along with the scream the huge bone dragon was torn into numerous bone fragments and was thrown in all directions.

The countless skeletons that were still resisting in the squally wind quickly collapsed, and the kingdom of undead was about to dissipate in no time.

"Ferro the evil will eventually collapse!" Midoran suddenly rose into the air and fell into the storm. At this moment he is like a god in charge of the storm.

A huge thunder sword with a length of ten feet quickly formed in the void and then madly chopped down at the collapsed skeletons.

Everything ends with the whereabouts of the Thunder Great Sword. As the skeletons dissipated Ferro snorted coldly: "My mission is complete I hope we won't see you again in the near future."

Midoran smiled gently and said: "You have finished the matter of Quekluodun and it is time to go to other places and complete the task for the Lord..."

As soon as the word mission was uttered Midoran's face changed. He quickly took out a string of scarlet beads from his sleeves and found that the bead at the center of the string became extremely dim. .

"Elden is dead!" Midoran couldn't help being taken aback.

"Is Elden the one you sent out to kill Anton? He also died in the hands of that Anton?" Ferro was shocked.

For this lord he had never looked at him but at this momentbhe had to look at him with admiration because the two abnormal performances meant that the opponent's side definitely hides extraordinary strength.

Midoran nodded and said: "Yes he is a thunder sacrifice!"

The four words of thunder sacrifice made Ferro look 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 the extraordinary.

With just one step they can enter the point of sanctification.

The power of the saint can not be guessed by ordinary people just like him and Midoran the two of them are fighting in this ten-mile radius of the world.

"Do you think it was Little hand?" Ferro asked guessingly.

Midoran said: "This can only be known after checking."

As he spoke Midoran waved his sleeves his body turned into a thunder and lightning and in an instant, he had already crossed hundreds of meters.

With the same thundering technique Midoran advances much faster than Elden and Midoran is not using it to fight but uses this technique to drive along.

Ten miles fifty miles hundred miles...

In half an hour Midoran had already arrived at the place where Elden died. Anton didn't bury Elden body so Midolan quickly found Elden who was dead.

"One sword and two paragraphs no resistance!" Ferro said lightly while looking at the dead Elden.

For Elden Ferro didn't care too much. After all Elden was not his subordinate and coupled with the thunder sacrifice of Sequence Seven it was not difficult for him to kill him.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Midoran's eyes and said: "You can condense Elden soul and let me know what's going on?"

"The extraordinary characteristics of Elden body have been gathered and the soul has been destroyed." Ferro's voice with a hint of helplessness: "I can't let his soul condense."

Midoran stopped talking and Ferro had no interest in speaking at the moment.

In his eyes Anton is an ant but now this little ant is letting him eat one after another.

"Elden is dead it was in your hands." After five minutes Midoran said suddenly.

Midoran fingered Ferro and said in an indisputable tone: "Wait a moment wrap his body with undead tentacles so that I can also explain to the temple."

"After all a priest cannot die for no reason!"

Ferro rolled his eyes the back of the pot really made him speechless. However what Midoran said was reasonable. In order to prevent the senior leaders of the Thunder Church from being aware of what they were doing it was most reasonable for him to kill Elden.

It seems that I want to add one or two places to the reward list of the Thunder Church.

The black palms broke through the void and enveloped Elden body. In an instant the dead Elden turned into a black skeleton.

Midoran nodded and said, "Well leave the matter to me. You continue to look for Anton. Don't delay the important matter of the Lord."

"I know." Elden who carried a pan suddenly looked at a flying black feather eagle and in an instant the black feather eagle stopped in mid-air.

Ferro who rose into the sky, seemed to be drawn by an invisible thread floating behind the black feather eagle. In a flash the two turned into two black spots in the sky.

"Master of Spirit Control?" Midoran murmured.