Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

The magicians on the royal observatory, because they were blessed by Archbishop Ibel’s "Blessing of Light" magic in advance, they were not affected by the dragon power of the Frost Bone Dragon. These magicians looked at the panicked crowd on the ground with nothing but One thought is to strike down this pile of flying bones.

Fireballs, cones of ice, wind blades, and lightning flew intertwined in the air, hitting the Frost Bone Dragon flying in mid-air, but these magics could not damage the target at all. Instead, the Frost Bone Dragon noticed the Royal Observatory.

Seeing that the tiny humans on the ground dared to resist, the Frost Bone Dragon's pure thoughts showed anger. He vaguely remembered that there were so many tiny guys besieging him about 12,000 years ago. It was still young, and was shot in the body by a despicable guy with a dragon-slaying arrow.In the latter case, the Frost Bone Dragon has completely lost its impression. It seems that it originally existed in the form of a pile of bones. The more you recall, the less the memories of the past can be found. Suddenly, the Frost Bone Dragon felt that it was transmitted from an extremely remote place. A powerful force came. This dark force filled with the wailing of countless souls instantly destroyed a trace of memory that had just appeared in the Frost Bone Dragon's mind, and it once again let out a dull cry.

Ordinary nobles on the ground usually take care of themselves. They are like reptiles in front of the dragon of level 10 monster dragon. The huge pressure spreads from the center to the surroundings. The nobles within the range only feel that a powerful force is desperate. Squeezing their brains, one after another screamed, and then his brain exploded with a "touch", turning into a headless corpse.

"Goo!" There was a sudden noise in the belly of the Frost Bone Dragon. God knows how a dragon with only a skeleton can make such a sound when it is hungry, but no one is thinking about this problem anymore, in the central square. The aristocrats of China simply didn’t care about Fernando XIII’s ban. They even let their slaves or servants use their bodies to squeeze other people out to protect themselves.Almost everyone had this idea. Those nobles who couldn't get out screamed loudly. After receiving the master's strict order, his men took out hidden daggers and other weapons, and stabbed them without mercy. Compatriots, just to leave this battlefield of killing one step earlier.

The Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air suddenly felt hunger. It only remembered that it had been sleeping in the cold ice for many years and had never eaten before, but it could only stare at a large number of humans, not knowing what to do. Down mouth.When irritated, the Frost Bone Dragon made a powerful creature's most primitive action in this situation, which was slaughter.

Frost Bone Dragon’s eye sockets once again showed cold white light, and its entire body frame was also enveloped by a layer of cold white light. After raising its neck, after making an inhalation, Frost Bone Dragon again Once he grew his mouth, he exhaled a denser and colder breath than the last time.

The magic flying in the air instantly vanishes after encountering this cold breath. How can those low-level magic compete with the dragon's breath, which is comparable to the nine-level magic?After swallowing the magic of the human magician, the cold dragon's breath was sprayed on the ground mercilessly, and all the creatures that were affected by the dragon's breath were frozen in place in an instant, becoming lifelike. Some of the ice sculptures kept their running movements, leaning forward and stepping forward with one foot.

Due to the center of gravity, many human beings in motion were frozen by the icy dragon's breath, and only maintained their balance for a while, and then slowly thought of falling down ahead, hitting the ground with a "pop", as if falling. Rotten a jade ornament and turned into pieces.

"Ah!" A lady's scream broke through the clouds. She saw with her own eyes that her father was turned into fragments. Her heart could no longer withstand such a strong stimulus. Her eyes began to become chaotic, and she slowly slipped to the ground. , The crowd who was desperately crowded out stepped heavily on the ground.

No one cares what they stepped on. For these people, their lives are the most precious. But how fast they run can be faster than the breath of the Frost Bone Dragon flying in mid-air?Another misty breath drifted by, and more ice sculptures appeared on the central square again.

"Damn it, how did you forget, this Frost Bone Dragon is immune to water magic. Quickly, all of you will release fire magic. If you don't know how to use fire magic, you can switch to the most powerful magic you are good at, as long as it is not a water system!" A magister standing on the royal viewing platform reminded his companion loudly.

The rapid sound of the spells one after another, chaotic, many magicians with poor power in such a chaotic situation, even unable to chant the spells, because most magicians are releasing "fireball", the magicians most The top ten favorite magical heads, because there are too many people released at the same time, many people interfere with each other, and if they are not careful, they will be misled by others, causing their own spells to fail.

However, there are still many magicians who have successfully released their own magic. Naturally, most of them are fireballs. However, this kind of low-level magic bombards the body of the Frost Bone Dragon. It is nothing more than to help it clean up. The falling ice debris can't hurt it at all.

As a result of repeated attacks by magic, although he did not hurt himself, the Frost Bone Dragon still noticed the magician standing on the royal observatory.In the eyes of the Frost Bone Dragon, the only thing these reptiles on the ground can do is to wait for themselves to reap their lives. Now they dare to fight back. How can the Frost Bone Dragon, which was once a proud dragon, endure it? Heap skeleton, but the pride of being a powerful dragon still exists.

The Frost Bone Dragon pointed its head at the royal observatory on the ground, and the two wings with only bones flapped vigorously, and then took a deep breath of anger, exhaling an icy breath.

"Quick, full defense!" The Grand Magister in charge of the Magic Defense Array issued a sharp shout, and the colorful light curtain shrouded in the Royal Observatory immediately burst into a more brilliant light, including the entire Royal Observatory. among them.Because the light is so brilliant, people standing outside can't see the situation inside.

"Boom!" The cold breath hit the colorful light curtain head-on. I don't know if it was an illusion. Everyone found that the earth was trembling. The people standing in the royal observatory were shocked. There were a few ordinary people. His attendant was unstable and fell to the ground.

The breath dissipated, and the royal viewing platform was safe and sound, but the light curtain covering it was much dim.The Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air took a deep breath once again. It must teach these lowly reptiles a lesson. The dignity and honor of the dragon must never allow any creature to trample on it.

"Boom!" The magic defensive array of the royal observatory has once again withstood the test, but the multicolored light curtain outside it can only enclose the observatory in front of it, and it can no longer be gleaming like before. No matter what everyone knows, this light I am afraid it is impossible to defend against the third attack.

After trying to persuade Fernando XIII to fail, Archbishop Iber stood silently on the spot, revealing a pity in his eyes.Seeing that the situation was extremely critical, the face of the old Ibel suddenly appeared on the face of toughness and determination.

"The God of Light created this world, and everything has its own laws of survival. God has created everything, so he has the laws..." Ibel muttered to himself on the royal viewing platform, but strangely, it was so small The voice of the archbishop Ibel sounded in the ears of all the panicked people throughout the central square, as if Ibel was standing in front of him and said it to himself, in the power of the Frost Bone Dragon. The pressure disappeared without a trace unknowingly. Everyone stopped in their own footsteps, and the daggers that pierced their companions fell to the ground. At this moment, everyone's heart was peaceful. There is no longer a trace of fear.

Master Ibel slowly read out a large section of praise to the God of Light. The cardinal next to him was naturally very clear. These words of praise were originally written by the former Archbishop Bruce Nebiro in a book "The Light Each of them can memorize the sentences in Praise. No one knows that there is such a huge power in these words.

Master Ybel suddenly took a step forward, an extremely solemn step. His expression became solemn and solemn. At this moment, he was originally thin and became extremely tall and even radiated from his body. The light yellow light that only appears in God.

"God said, dust returns to dust, dirt returns to earth!"

Archbishop Ybel pointed at the frost dragon flying in the air and said this word by word.

A gap was broken from the highest sky, a light yellow light fell from the sky, gently shrouded the body of the Frost Bone Dragon, and shone on the ground from the gap between its skeleton, all seeing light yellow light The people of's eyes immediately had a strange illusion that this is obviously the ground paved with bluestone slabs, but everyone has countless green plants happily stretching their branches, bursting out an endless source of life.

But the Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air let out a sorrowful howl. After its gray-white skeleton body was irradiated by the light yellow light, it immediately emitted thick black smoke, and the bones appeared like a spider web. With the same cracks, the fragments of the dragon bones broke away from the body of the Frost Bone Dragon, or floated and fell to the ground, or directly turned into dust in mid-air.

"The God of Light is on, this, this is a big prophecy!" A cardinal recalled the description of the scene in front of him in the ancient books he had read, and cried out aloud: "Praise the Lord God, yes, this It is the big prophecy that borrows the power of the God of Light to formulate the rules of the world!"