Chapter 461 Father and Son

Felix kept panting, and there was a feeling of exhaustion and weakness in his mind, as if a river had dried up. That was because the consumption of spiritual power was very huge, and two extraordinary people of the lower level of the monarch came out from both sides at the same time, and he couldn't take care of the defense on both sides for a while.

"Swish!"

The power of some forbidden strange object suddenly activated, making Felix completely unable to move on the spot. Although it was only a short period of inability to move, it still had a huge impact.

What's going on?

He also wanted to take the opportunity to activate the rune power to "fight back the barrier", but he suddenly found that the fusion ability just now had indeed consumed the number of times the rune power was activated.

It's bad!

Felix's eyes widened instantly, and his hand subconsciously exhausted the last spiritual power, condensing a green poison arrow, which was the incarnation of the rune power "Poisonous Green".

This attack is not a must-hit, but as long as it hits, it can poison the monarch!

However, he can only attack one of the two monarchs, and the other will completely destroy his body without hesitation!

One of the two powerful monarchs controlled the wind around him, his figure was graceful, while the other controlled the blazing flames, like a demon. They were two brothers from the "Vander" family of Rhea.

From childhood to adulthood, the relationship between the two Vandel brothers was extremely tacit, and their joint attacks were always threatening, and they rarely missed.

The elder Vandel brother rushed over, and in an instant, the flames seemed to have received some kind of summons, suddenly leaping from the horizon, turning into a red dragon that shuttled between the clouds, and the air was ignited wherever it passed, and it burst into dazzling light.

This fire dragon, with the power of destruction and rebirth, swooped down towards Felix, who was unable to move, and was simply unstoppable.

"Wind, tear him apart!" The younger Vandel brother muttered.

The originally gentle breeze suddenly became violent, and they gathered into a force that could not be underestimated, carrying endless power and speed straight into the sky, and then suddenly fell, about to meet the fire dragon head-on.

The target between the two was none other than Felix, who was staring with eyes wide open and truly feeling despair.

At this moment, a thick black mist surged from Felix!

The next moment, he disappeared out of thin air!

The collision of wind and fire instantly erupted into an indescribable magnificent scene!

The flames became more violent under the blowing of the wind, spreading everywhere, forming a series of gorgeous vortexes of fire, rotating, interweaving, and releasing destructive energy!

The wind became more violent with the help of the power of the flames. It was like an invisible blade, cutting the air and pushing the power of the flames to the extreme!

However, no matter how powerful the attack is, if it cannot hit the target, it has no meaning at all.

"That Fisher is gone!"

The violent brother Vander roared, and the other brother of the Vander family remained silent, but he noticed the sudden disappearance of the other party earlier in his heart.

The black mist suddenly appeared not far away, and Felix just shot the poisonous arrow in his hand expressionlessly.

"Swoosh!"

Drops of crystal-clear liquid like solidified jade slowly flowed from the poisonous arrows. It was a perfect combination of poison and natural essence. Each drop contained a terrifying force that could instantly knock down a beast.

The poisonous green arrow cut through the air and shot at Brother Vandel with a piercing whistle!

Because Felix's sudden disappearance and reappearance were without any signs and energy fluctuations, Brother Vandel, who controlled the fire, was directly hit by the poisonous arrow.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He wailed in pain in an instant. Although he tried his best to resist the spread of the poison and used the high temperature of the flame to eliminate the toxin with great experience, he also lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.

"Die!"

Another brother Vandel, who controlled the wind, roared suddenly and activated the forbidden item on his body, the black belt of "The Wild One" numbered 3233, paying the price of ten years of life to increase his power to the middle position of the monarch in a short period of time!

His eyes widened with anger, and he was no longer silent. Instead, he shouted loudly with strength and determination:

"Descendant of the Fischer family! Son of the devil of Syat! Felix, you are a traitor and heretic of the church. Death here is your only destiny!"

Felix watched this scene very cautiously, and knelt on one knee on the ground, feeling a splitting headache.

The spiritual power was exhausted...

The air was torn apart by invisible forces, and thousands of sharp wind blades appeared out of thin air. They were like sharp blades summoned by the angry god, cutting through the sky and converging into an unstoppable storm.

The storm was no longer a violent and raging wind, but a dance of destruction woven purely by wind blades. Each wind blade contained enough power to split mountains and rocks. They intertwined and collided in the air, making a deafening roar, like the most intense music between heaven and earth, and full of the breath of death!

As the storm approached, the earth began to tremble, and in an instant the trees were cut in half, the rocks collapsed, and the dust flew.

"You can kill me, but the Fisher family will never fail, and this name will never fall."

Felix looked serious. He had always been determined, but he had already exhausted his spiritual power and was no longer able to launch a counterattack or defend.

At this moment, an unusual shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention!

"Ah!"

With a deafening dragon roar, the huge demonic dragon suddenly broke through the clouds like an overlord breaking free from the abyss. Its huge body covered the sky and the sun, and its scales shone with a cold and dazzling light like metal.

The dragon spread its wings arrogantly, each scale like a huge sail, and its body maintained its posture steadily in the storm without wavering at all.

Its eyes were burning with flames, and a powerful stream of air spurted out from its mouth, colliding head-on with the raging storm!

Storm seemed to be hesitant in front of the demon dragon. The sharpness of the wind blade lost its edge in front of the demon dragon's hard scales, and was bounced away one after another.

"Father!"

The ecstasy deep in Felix's heart welled up. Even with a splitting headache, he couldn't help but smile as he looked at his father in the sky.

"Darren Fisher!"

The younger brother of the Fandel family widened his eyes, showing an uncontrollable fear, and his body trembled slightly subconsciously.

"snort!"

The sneering Darren hovered in the air, and every time he waved his giant claws, there was a deafening sound of breaking through the air, as if the entire sky was its stage, and it was the only protagonist in this show.

The next moment, a large amount of black tide surged out!

That storm finally came to nothing!

"Damn Si Yat demon! Fischer's executioner! Don't be proud!"

Brother Fandel wanted to continue to resist, but suddenly, he saw an ominous shadow approaching quietly, blocking the sunlight and causing everyone to look up!

"How is that possible?"

"God!"

I saw a huge thing - the huge remains of the three-headed dragon, like a terrifying relic left behind after being torn apart by invisible hands, suddenly falling from the depths of the clouds, with the sound of howling wind and the momentum that shook the world.

Its body is huge, even in its broken form, it is enough to make people feel awe.

Each of the three dragon heads is ferocious and terrifying. Although it has lost its vitality, it still reveals the majesty of its birth. The mottled scales covering the remains are charred and broken, telling the story of the thrilling battle during its lifetime.

"boom"!

The remains of the three dragons hit the battlefield heavily, causing the ground to tremble, dust and gravel flying everywhere, as if even the air solidified at this moment.

The huge impact formed a huge crater, and everything around it was destroyed beyond recognition by this force.

"Impossible! It, it was actually killed by you in a short time! And we didn't notice it at all! How is it possible?"

Brother Fandel looked at this scene with a look of disbelief on his face. He didn't expect Fisher's Duke Darren to be able to do such a thing silently!

All the Siyat people cheered, while everyone in the Rhea coalition was shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief. Many people's legs were weak and they almost fell to their knees.

Darren suddenly rushed forward. He was huge but extremely fast, and the next moment he was at another part of the battlefield.

"No!"

Fandel's brother was pinned to the ground by the giant claws in despair, and instantly turned into a blur of flesh and blood. He could no longer die. When his brother saw this scene, he finally gave up resistance and was killed by the poison in despair.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ouch!"

An unprecedented roar tore through the air, and Darren from the abyss vented his madness and rage.

His roar was low and rich, carrying endless majesty and destructive power, making everyone present feel a tremor from the depths of their souls.

As the roar continued, an invisible pressure enveloped the entire battlefield, and the roar gradually turned into a weird laugh. It was a laugh that mixed the triumph of the winner, contempt for the weak, and the excitement of the upcoming killing. Voice.

Darren's laughter was like a demonic sound that penetrated the ears, causing the morale of the Rhea people to collapse instantly, and fear spread among them like a plague.

Amidst the deafening laughter, countless Rhea people began to waver, their eyes losing their former firmness and ferocity, replaced by deep fear and despair.

They knew that in the face of such a powerful being, any resistance would be futile.

So one by one, the Rhea people lowered their weapons, knelt on their knees, and raised their hands above their heads to show surrender.

"We surrender! Archduke Fischer! We lost!"

"Spare your life! We surrender!"

"Siyat people, spare your life!"

The entire battlefield seemed to have been pressed on the pause button at this moment. Except for Darren's wild laughter that still echoed in the air, there was no other sound. Even the Siyat people were unable to speak at this time.

The surrendered enemies were densely packed, gradually covering the entire battlefield like a tide.