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Chapter 1261

Words:1949Update:22/07/08 02:30:17

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It was too late to retreat now. Meg had to at least hold on until the reinforcements arrived.

Of course, if the reinforcements did not arrive in 12 minutes, he would have to fight with his life.

The purple-striped griffin opened its mouth and shot out a ball of purple lightning. The flames in the sky were instantly blasted open, and a hole was created. It flew up and avoided the twigs that were coming from below. It increased its speed and avoided the spells that were coming from all directions. Then, it turned around and dove down. The Tian Du sword glowed coldly as it rushed towards Borg.

Darkness descended, and the Starry Sky Domain enveloped Meg. The air seemed to have become muddy.

Just then, a beam of holy light shone from the peak of the mountain and tore the darkness apart. It followed the purple-striped griffin like a protective talisman and opened a path for it.

"Go to hell, Alex!" Borg's face was covered in a black death aura. He raised his black magic staff above his head, and a huge black tiger suddenly jumped out. It opened its black bone wings and pounced towards the purple-striped griffin.

"This aura?" Mag's brows furrowed tightly as he looked at the massive tiger with a pair of flamboyant skeletal wings and a black aura revolving around its body. The rich aura of death emanating from its body clearly wasn't something that an elf who was close to nature should possess.

This Borg could make the system issue a mission to kill him in the name of affecting the process of becoming the God of Cookery. It seemed that he had obtained some unusual power.

Borg, who was severely injured by him last time, was also very chaotic now. It was strong sometimes and weak sometimes. The changes were very sudden. This situation was also very strange, but one thing was for sure. He had become stronger than before.

Magic Transformation was a common method used by high-level magic casters.

The black tiger's size was not inferior to the purple-striped griffin at all. It jumped up and pounced on the purple-striped griffin like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep. Its sharp claws with a black glow tried to tear Ah Zi's wings while its bloody mouth bit towards its neck.

Borg sneered, as if he could already see the scene of the purple-striped griffin and Alex being torn apart. Last time, he was severely injured by a griffin, and his reputation was ruined. The Grim Reaper healed his injuries and gave him even more power.

Killing Alex and Irina would remove the biggest threat.

This Tiger of Death came from the Netherworld. It could tear apart all enemies and absorb their blood essence and strength for its own use.

Today, he was going to return the humiliation he had suffered.

After obtaining the power of Alex and Irina, he would become the most powerful person in The Wind Forest, and embark on his journey to conquer the Norland Continent.

"Such a rich aura of death. What is Borg trying to do?" Helena looked at the black tiger with unease and disgust in her eyes.

The other elves were also shocked and fearful upon seeing this.

Meg held the sword in front of him with both hands. Holy light fell on the sword, covering the silver heavy sword with a layer of golden light.

The elemental energy in his body circulated crazily and poured into his hands.

The ten-meter-long Sword Qi rose and was dyed with golden holy light.

"It's useless! Go to hell! " Borg roared with a sinister smile. The skeleton-winged tiger let loose an enraged roar as its eyes turned crimson. Its black skeletal wings were like a pair of sharp blades as it slashed toward Mag.

"Slash!"

Meg said in his heart, and slashed forward with his sword.

The furious Bone-Winged Tiger was still huge in front of the ten-meter-long Sword Qi.

Its sharp bone-wings gave off a terrifying glow, and the aura of death surrounded them. It was not afraid of Meg's Sword Qi at all. It did not dodge, and continued to attack Meg and the purple-striped griffin at the same time.

"Slash …"

The Sword Qi slashed the Bone-Winged Tiger's body. The Holy Light enveloping the Sword Qi clashed with the aura of death, and the black aura of death instantly retreated like fire meeting water.

This Sword Qi was very powerful and very fast.

With the support of the Holy Light, that rich black aura of death retreated in a panic, and did not cause any obstruction to the Sword Qi. The Sword Qi landed on the Bone-Winged Tiger's body.

"Roar!"

The Bone-Winged Tiger let out a terrified roar, and tried to use its claws to stop the Sword Qi.

But its speed was too slow in front of that Sword Qi.

The purple-striped gryphon suddenly charged forward and cleaved the tiger's head with its long sword, splitting it in half like a hot knife through butter.

The hundred-meter-long Bone-Winged Tiger was instantly reduced to a rain of blood, which splattered onto the ground, corroding a series of ghastly craters into the rocks.

"Pfff …"

Borg threw up a mouthful of black blood, and he clutched his chest as he stared at Meg with incredulity. "Im … Impossible!"

All of the elves were stunned speechless upon seeing this. They were amazed by Alex's immense power, but they were also horrified by Borg's terrifying aura and uncomfortable dark magic. Even the great magic casters reflexively stopped casting their spells.

"This aura doesn't belong to this world, does it?" Meg raised his Sword Qi toward Borg, and said in a cold voice, "Then you deserve to die!"

"No!"

Borg retreated in horror, and he raised his magic caster's staff in an attempt to cast another spell.

Cold light flashed, and the Sword Qi had already sliced through the staff, as well as Borg's horrified face.

"Lord Borg is dead!"

Borg's elven guards were all shocked when they saw half of Borg's head being chopped off with a single slash.

Lord Borg, who was unparalleled in the eyes of all the elves, was actually killed in an instant by 10 great magic casters. That man was too terrifying!

"It's … good that he's dead." Helena's eyes flashed, but the corners of her mouth curled up quickly. This was also an uncontrollable chess piece. The Wind Forest only had the queen, and Borg wanted too many things.

Then, she stared at Meg, and the stars in the crystal ball shifted. The Starry Sky Domain surged again, and surged toward Meg. "Kill him," she said coldly.

"Yes … Yes!" The great magic casters behind her had yet to recover from the shock of Borg's death, and they hurriedly continued to chant their spells.

On the mountain peak, the Holy Light disappeared instantly, and the pale-faced Irina staggered to hold onto her magic caster's staff. She looked at Meg's back, and a smug smile appeared on her face. "My man indeed."

"Ding!"

"The target is confirmed dead!"

"Congratulations on completing the mission. You've received the reward: a portable restaurant, and you've unlocked the mission line. Mission 1 …"

The system's voice sounded in Meg's mind.

However, Meg wasn't in the mood to listen to the system's blabbering. After confirming Borg's death, he immediately steered the purple-striped griffin into the sky. Three meteors burning with red flames crashed at the position he was standing at previously. Debris flew everywhere, and three huge craters were left behind.

Countless fire birds appeared in the sky, and the crazily growing giant trees started to shoot poisonous thorns. Countless meteors fell from the dark sky. The purple-striped griffin's speed started to decrease rapidly in the Starry Sky Domain, and it could only barely dodge the chain of magic attacks. Without the guidance of the Holy Light, it couldn't even determine the direction.

At the same time, the elven guards who had stopped to rest earlier also launched their final charge toward the mountain peak.

After killing Borg, the situation fell into a quagmire.

"System, if you don't do something, Daddy is going to die!" Meg shouted in his heart. No matter how strong he was, he wasn't a god. He was facing nine 10th-tier magic casters, and he was trapped in their domains. He had nowhere to retreat, and he couldn't even touch his opponents.

"Bullying with numbers, how shameless."

"Hmph, I agree."

At this moment, two old voices suddenly sounded from the sky.

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