Law of the Devil
Chapter 111 [Battle of Misery!] (Super long chapter, spitting blood for the moon ticket!
(Updated today! Let's have a good time! 12,000 words! It's usually four chapters long!
Chapter 104 [Battle of Misery!
Pull it out?
That simple?
With 10,000 points of doubt, Dewey hesitated to take the sword, gripping the handle of the sword and squeezing the sheath...
Harder.
The tattoo doesn't move.
Push harder.
Still immovable.
Dewey took a deep breath, his face was heavy, his feet stood steady, then he was breathing heavily, exhaled, and drank loudly: "Heh!! ”
With this breathtaking breakdown of breath, Dewey's arms were stronger, only he could see his eyes open, his sword eyebrows upside down, the fruit was extraordinary, and then he heard a crisp voice:
Kacha!!
Then, the world became quiet... As if the wind was whistling in the sky, it couldn't get into Dewey's ears at this moment. The old magicians around him, along with Hussein, stared dead at Dewey's hands with a pair of eyeballs...
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Dewey's past life has seen countless fabricated God-ghost bluff novels, often with an extremely bloody bridge: the hero gets a legend that a hero left behind centuries or even thousands of years ago (a bolder writer dares to ignore even the ancient times). And that sword is usually sharp and flawless. Cutting the jade is as simple as eating cabbage!
But now Dewey understands that all this is bullshit!
Bullshit!
Times are advancing, so is metal smelting! Hundreds of years ago, even a thousand years ago, the so-called sword of the sword, even if it has not been rusted, decayed or damaged... there is absolutely no such thing as a divine sword!
Dewey felt really stupid this time. How can a person who has been educated in the modernization of the system of previous generations also be deceived by such boring legends...
A sword hundreds of years ago, do you really think it's a baby? You really think it can be sharp?
To give the simplest example, if it was in Dewey's previous life. Even the sword used by the Emperor Qin Shihuang does not necessarily have a 21st century ordinary people's kitchen knife to make!
Bullshit, one is bronze, one is pure steel! Which one is sharper?
It seems that this should apply equally to the world of the Roland continent. A sword a thousand years ago… For a thousand years, the metallurgical technology of the Roland mainland could not have gone any further than scrap wood, could it?
So, a thousand years ago, the sword, until now, can it still be called "sword” and a big question mark.
As for throwing it in the sarcophagus of the secret chamber! One has no vacuum to remove bacteria, two has no corrosion and rust protection treatment, so it has been stored in the air for a thousand years. If it is not lucky, it is only oxidizing, this sword has been saved so far, we are lucky to have a few pieces of residue left!
So now that Dewey has this Sword of Kings in his hand, it's very silent.
Sword is still sword... barely count. At least you can see the rough shape of the sword. Just the sword is not necessary, not to mention sharpness.
This sword looks more like an exotic relic, full of yellow, yellow, green rust, the blade is blunt enough to pierce even the bark, full of slightly cracked blade, I'm afraid it will break at any moment.
The only value of such a thing, I'm afraid, is to take it to the museum and serve it and store it in the name of the Empire Founding Emperor with a sword for future generations to watch.
As for using it as a weapon to fight and wound enemies? Don't even think about it.
Dewey thinks he's fallen for it, and he's been deceived miserably.
Goddamn Aragon.
Said he'd leave it to himself? But it's a penguin with no talent but nonsense.
Said he would leave himself with an unmatched Sword of Kings, but it turned out to be such a shitty antique!
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“Ha ha! Hahahahaha!” Dewey's laughter sounded like a cry, and then he shook this thing in his hand and turned to look at the old magician and Hussein and other companions and found everyone stuck. Dewey was angry and jumped out of his mouth and said, "Are you sure the name of this thing is King's Sword? ”
The old magician is wiping sweat.
The only happy one seemed to be that QQ, and it sounded like it was very proud to wake up: “I said, it's not a sword! It's a windshield! Master Aragon said it was a windscreen needle. But you must say what sword it is! ”
Dewey had completely given birth to a broken mind, staring fiercely at the penguin: "I don't care what needle it is or the sword! Anyway, can this thing save our lives now? ”
QQ also stunned for a moment and then said very innocently: “Master Aragon said if you can pull it out...”
“I've pulled it out.” Dewey bites his teeth: “And then? ”
QQ is speechless... obviously, the penguins don't know what to do next.
After a long time, the magic array had almost drained the magical Grigg witch. The mouse had just rested for a while before returning. He looked carefully at Dewey's hands and couldn't help but whisper to remind Dewey: “Hey, your hands, they seem to be bleeding...”
“Hmm?”
Dewey lowered her head and, indeed, was bleeding when she held the handle of her sword. I was just so angry, I just didn't notice it, and the cold weather, numbness in my hands and feet, less acute pain, is also an important reason.
Turns out this “antique" really can't hold up the devastation of Dewey Li. Although Dewey pulled out the sword with brute force, the handle... God knows what the handle is made of. According to the customs of the Lorraine mainland samurai, it is mostly some kind of good wood. But even better wood can't survive years of corrosion.
The blade handle had apparently been completely corrupted. When Dewey pulled the sword by force, he grabbed it tightly and immediately cleaved the blade handle apart, but as if something was in the blade handle, he punctured Dewey's hand.
Dewey twisted his eyebrows and clamped the antique under his armpit, reaching out and pulling a piece of cloth from the cloth inside to wrap up his bloody palms... but at this point, when his eyes saw the knife handle that stabbed his wrist, they found the hidden machine inside.
The handle of the sword cracked open with wood, but the crack was very uniform, and it didn't seem to be entirely purely crushed by Dewey, and there was something else in the crack. Dewey carefully peeled the decaying wood outside, but from the handle of this sword, he peeled out an elongated object.
This thing is cold, translucent, looks like glass, but harder than glass, looks like some kind of gem. And in this translucent gem, there's a roll of thin, elongated things.
And, for some reason, Dewey pinched this thing, but she felt it in her heart. He can't describe this feeling in words, he just feels that there is some strange energy hidden in this elongated diamond, as if it can move his own subtle senses...
The shape of the stone was about an elongated diamond, and Dewey's palm was pierced by a sharp edge, and clearly visible, a tiny bit of red blood slowly flowed into the diamond along a thin hole in the sharp corner, and then the blood slowly penetrated the elongated thing inside.
The bright red blood was sucked in along that pore, as if a tiny column of blood were in this gem. Kind of like the mercury columns in a thermometer that Dewey looked at in his past life.
“What is this thing?” Dewey glanced at the old magician, but apparently the old magician had no news of it, and QQ... Dewey directly ignored the crap penguin.
Threw the wrecked antique on the floor, Dewey studied the diamond for half a day, finally saw a slight gap from it, he twisted it in his hand, heard a slight sound... like the air sound of the can being twisted open, the stone was twisted open a mouth, and then it was easy, Dewey twisted this thing apart, split it it in half, and took out the elongated, preserved object inside.
This is, of course, a strange piece of paper that has been scrolled up in detail. I just don't know why, so many years have passed, but it's just slightly yellow, but it hasn't rotted. I think it's because it's sealed in this peculiar gem and stored in the handle of a sword.
Dewey was very gentle and opened this fine roll carefully. On the fine paper, a small half of it had already been stained with blood. Dewey was surprised that it was a blank piece, but with blood stained red, a line gradually appeared slightly blurred and tiny.
And thanks to Dewey's eyes, otherwise, it would just be a piece of paper with a big slap, and the letters on it that are almost smaller than flies are really hard to recognize.
“Since your blood makes these letters appear, congratulations on finding what I left behind. ”
That was the first sentence, and it made Dewey feel weird.
“I know you must be confused and have a lot of questions. But in the future, you'll find the answer. ”
Dewey said it in his heart. Apparently, however, this is probably Aragon's handwriting. Dewey continued to look nervously, hoping to find some solutions to the difficulties he was experiencing.
“I don't have much left for you because you have to do things yourself in the future. Treat your pet well and it will help you a lot. Keep this gem safe and it will give you strength. And... Chris has my heart there, help me find it! Believe me, it's for your own good. ”
These mindless words do nothing to help the current dilemma. Dewey sighed.
Fortunately, however, the last phrase was valuable.
“The Magic Array of the Ice Plains, remember, no magic array in the world can have endless magic, and there are times when magic runs out. And what makes this magic array so powerful is that it can be recycled! When someone walks in, it not only triggers the operation of the magic array, it also gives it magic. I'm sure you'll understand the mystery. ”
That's it.
There's not much to write on a piece of paper with a small slap. It's just words, it's dense and it's very laborious to see.
Overall, there are four messages left to Dewey by Aragon.
First of all, be kind to QQ. And secondly, save this stone. Dewey has some doubts, at least for now, that everything Aragon left behind brings him nothing but trouble, but does not benefit at all.) The third is to ask Dewey to get Chris back to his heart... and Dewey leaves his mouth open. He wouldn't put it on himself.
Fourthly, it is Dewey who deserves to think about the contents of this magic array.
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Loop... Trigger the Magic Array while providing it with Magic?
Dewey thought about it for a while and quickly understood what Aragon meant.
Obviously, theoretically, no magic array can endlessly exist! There are times when magic runs out. Magic Array is not a living magician. The magician's magic is exhausted. He can meditate, he can rest, he can supplement. But the magic array, when the magic runs out, is nothing.
The problem is that the magic of this magic array seems to last forever (think of it as a magic array that drains almost everyone as strong as Aragon and the old wizard. Dewey didn't realize what magic array existed in the world for millions of years and had such powerful magic.
Then the only suspicious thing is "circulation"!
If someone walks in here, it triggers the Magic Array, but at the same time, it also gives magic to this Magic Array.
So, isn't it saying: these skyswept, endless storm attacks, their power source, are actually provided by those who walk into the magic array themselves!
It's like now, Dewey and others rely on a defensive magic to constantly replenish this defense. In fact, the magic they provided was sucked away by this Ice Plains Magic Array and turned into more storms to attack them!
Hard work, in fact, these people have always fought against themselves!
These people are tired and tired of injecting magic into the Defensive Magic Array, but they are also injecting magic into this Ice Plains Magic Array! The magic of this ancient Ice Plains Magic Array is not how strong it is, but how magically it can transform the magic of those caught in it into an attack force, turning around and attacking those caught in the Magic Array.
This principle is the same as the principle of "moving flowers and trees”, or “turning stars and stars”, or "shifting great shifts."
The stronger you resist, the more magic you inject into this Ice Plains Magic Array! This magic array is attacking you with your own magic! Until you're exhausted.
Conversely, if a man without any magic walks into this ice field… I'm afraid there will be no danger!
Because if the incoming person's fighting power is zero, the Magic Array's counterattack is zero.
Probably figured out this joint, and Dewey immediately shouted to the old magician: "We're going to change our strategy! I've got a plan! ”
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According to Dewey's strategy, if defensive magic is revoked all at once, a terrible storm can also tear apart its companions before it disperses. So, to crack this magic array, it now appears that there is only a step-by-step approach to deceleration.
Dewey asked the old magician who presided over the Magic Array to first reduce the strength of the Defensive Magic, reduce the intensity of the infusion of Magic, and further reduce the Defensive Circle.
At the beginning, there was a bit of doubt. Because the defensive circle is shrinking, the formation is weakening, and those terrible storms are sweeping around, this little defensive formation is almost overburdened and is in danger of collapsing at any moment!
But after persisting for a while, Dewey was acutely aware that the storm outside seemed to be slowing down! It's really weakening!
Afterwards, Dewey, who determined his own judgment, told the old magician again, further reducing the intensity of the infusion.
As such, gradually shrink the strength of the defensive system, keep the strength of defensive magic at dangerous critical points, wait for the storm outside to weaken, then shrink the defense...
So, one by one, people finally waited painfully for the storm to subside outside.
It took about half a day, and while the surrounding winds were still whistling, the horrible scene of the wind sweeping like a knife had finally disappeared. Strong winds, like those around, tend to be more like normal snowstorm levels.
“This is already at its best.” Dewey sighed.
“Can't we just keep doing this?” Hussein asks: “Will we continue to diminish the magic and stop the damn wind? ”
"After all, it's a magic array," said Dewey, smiling bitterly. “It has at least a certain amount of attack magic that it stores. It's impossible to make it completely windless. Such a storm is actually a magic resistance to the wind that tricks people into walking in here, but once it is done, it will lead to stronger storms, and if you resist with stronger magic, it will further trigger storm attacks. The best way to do this is to put up with this kind of snowstorm, but never try to resist it with magic. Let's just go! Much better than being torn apart by the wind! ”
The old magician is already very tired and sweaty. Hosting this defensive magic also subtly induces the degree of attenuation of the external storm, cleverly controlling the gradient of defensive magic a little bit, but it cannot be attenuated too quickly, but is instead washed down by the storm. He's the only one capable of such superior magic manipulation.
“Dewey's right.” The old magician has removed all his magic defenses and let the wind blow on everyone. Although it is cold, it is difficult to walk under this strong wind, but it is already the best available here: “Let's go! It's only half a day away from the time we agreed with the Dragon clan chief! ”
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On the ice sheds, the wind whistles, such strong winds are almost unstable and require all the strength to resist the wind, or it could be blown down at any moment. And the wind direction changes occasionally...
Dewey had fallen on several heels and was lucky to be dressed thick. Although he had fallen into his head, he was not injured.
Hussein glanced at Dewey and took the initiative to be in the front row of the team. Everyone dares not use any more magic or fighting against the wind, and can only walk with physical force. In this way, Hussein became the strongest of the crowd, and the strong strength of the knight became the pioneer of the path of the traveler.
His tall body was at the forefront, trying to keep up with the wind, and everyone else hid behind his generous back. Hussein's hair fluttered, and this resolute and proud guy, silently bearing most of the wind, gave Dewey a lot of fondness for the knight.
It has to be said that Hussein is purely stronger than his physical strength, and that Hussein is also at the top of the continent. His body stood in front of the queue as if it were a wall, even by himself, forcibly dragging the exhausted people behind him forward.
This half-day, fortunately, has gone a little faster than the day before. By noon the next day, the old magician had calculated it and told you that if he had not miscalculated, he would have walked at least half the way.
“But now...” Dewey looked at the sky and smiled bitterly: “The old dragon must have set off from the mountain too. ”
“It should catch up one more day.” Dewey smiled, “Without those magic attacks now, I think we should be able to get to the frozen forest in a day or so. So we can't rest now, or we have to try to move forward. ”
The most powerful old magician, but now the weakest man in the queue. Without any magic, the old magician is almost like a weak old man. In such ice and snow, a day of hard walking in the wind is too harsh a test for an old man.
Without a word, Hussein simply held the old magician up and walked on his shoulder.
The knight was also tired, but the proud guy understood that he was now the absolute main character in the queue, and at that time he stood up without hesitation and took responsibility.
Dewey was deeply admired for that.
Day 3…
The third day was the hardest for Dewey et al. Everyone tried to hide behind Hussein's body and watched the movement behind them in moments of uneasiness.
And just in the afternoon... following Hussein, Dewey suddenly said, “Did you find out? The wind is weakening. ”
Indeed, we all perceive it. Hussein also barely felt that walking was much easier than before, and that strong wind seemed to be diminishing, and although still cold, it would not blow people upside down.
“Maybe we're getting out of here.” The Grigg Witch pokes his head out of Dewey's arms, and he's the most comfortable guy who can turn into the Grigg Witch of a little mouse. He doesn't have to walk in the wind to hide in Dewey's arms. Anyway, it's a little mouse, and it doesn't add much to Dewey's burden.
“It's almost there.” The old magician looks gloomy: “But that's not why the wind is weakening... look behind you! ”
As the old magician prompted, everyone looked back.
To the north, in the northern sky of the ice plain, the sky is like an endless cloud, where lightning flashes and lightning strikes, hidden even you can see a few large swirling gas currents in the middle of the sky spinning violently, storms sweep...
“Because the wind here is attracted there!” The old magician suddenly shouted: “Come on! We need to move faster! The old dragon is coming! It triggered the Magic Array, and now the Magic Array's wind is attacking it! This is our chance! Let's go!”
As the old magician drank, the exhausted people had to work hard to move forward. And the old magician didn't say a word... once the dragon caught up, I'm afraid it would be troublesome.
Though he didn't say it, everyone knew it.
A brief and magical calm emerged above the ice fields!
The storm blew for a few days as if it vanished into thin air! This near-horrific calm is causing more and more anxiety. There was not even a breeze in the air, and everyone simply ran off with everything in mind.
A strange vision appeared in the sky!
To the north of the sky is a large dark cloud, with several terrible giant vortexes flowing in the middle of the sky, the sound of the storm coming as if it were a thunderbolt.
And the sky to the south, the sun hangs high in the sky, there is no cloud in the sky, the quiet air makes people panic, there is no more breeze to stop people from running... but the more they run, the more surprised they are!
About an hour.
An hour later, as the ice slopes slowly, people can already see with their naked eyes the outline of a forest above the horizon ahead! The frozen forest is just ahead!
This scene ignites the hope in our hearts, we are about to walk out of the ice field. At this moment, there is a sudden and alarming whistle behind us!
That sound oscillates like an entity! Far away, I saw a terrible wave of sound scattered quickly, an arc-like airflow impacted out, and I actually shook those storm vortexes in the sky instantly!
A brief tranquillity appeared above the sky, and the terrible oscillation carried superior power, forcibly breaking through the terrible storm, and then a roar came from the north!
This is the whistling sound of the dragon, the anger in this whistling sound, as if it trembled every day! The terrible dragon clan chief temporarily dispersed the storm with his powerful magic!
Then, as the roar roared, a golden light flew fast from the north! Leaving the people on the ground trying to run will not help either. That huge flying shadow broke through the sky, the sun shined a golden light on it, and the huge body quickly crossed the people running on the ground, then with a loud roar...
That old dragon, come after me!
Its body is much bigger than any dragon Dewey has ever seen! And brilliant golden all over! Even the scales are like gold! Instead of appearing swollen, the huge body silk looks sophisticated and powerful with an unspeakable and powerful aura!
Golden Dragon! The dragon family chief, the legendary Golden Dragon, stands at the top of the world's biological class!
Ordinary Dragon Nation, divided into Black Dragon, Red Dragon, White Dragon, Green Dragon, Yellow Dragon. Each dragon is naturally endowed with a series of powerful magic. The black dragon is good at dark magic, the red dragon at fire magic, the white dragon at wind magic, the green dragon at water, and the yellow dragon at earth hair.
But Golden Dragon is the most powerful of all Dragons!
Not only is this golden dragon physically powerful beyond the reach of any other dragon clan, but in terms of magic... legend has it that the golden dragon is good at whole system magic! Powerful Golden Dragon is born with all the magical skills!
The old magician suddenly changed color and he yelled: “This old man is desperate! How dare it! ”
The old magician knows very well that this dragon used powerful magic to instantly disperse a storm in the sky, but this is undoubtedly a way to quench thirst!
With this powerful power, after dispersing the storm, it infuses more magic into the Magic Formation of the Ice Plains! Soon after the storm disperses, it will regroup again, and by then it will be even scarier! More violent!
And now, the sky that seems to have dispersed the clouds is actually just a temporary calm!
The old dragon, despite all the brutality, even fought to suffer a more terrible storm to catch up within this moment, is obviously determined to pay attention, must kill these people!!
And in the front, it looks like it's already in the frozen forest in the distance, but there's actually quite a bit of a distance, and that's what the so-called "mountain horse runs to death” is all about.
The old magician couldn't escape with his eyes open. “Run! I'll stop it for a second! ”
After that, the old magician took out his wand and said a spell quickly in his mouth. The little wand instantly grew larger and became more tall than one person. The old magician held his hand and plunged heavily into the ice layer on the ground. He sang a spell in his mouth. As the sound of the spell continued, above the ground, starting where he plugged the wand, the ice layer on the ground broke apart, and countless huge cracks swayed and spread, turning into countless crack abyss! Later, large chunks of ice emerged from the ice and floated in the middle of the sky...
The old magician opened his hands as if he were embracing the sky, and then his eyes flashed and he drank aloud!
In a flash, that floating ice in the sky, we shot at the flying old dragon together!
In the whistle, there was the roar of the dragon, and the sound of the ice breaking. The old dragon's body was like a flame of gold, destroying and decaying the blockage of countless pieces of ice, but the speed was slightly slower, without any harm!
The old magician's face was thick, he sang the spell louder, his forehead was full of sweat, under the ground, the ice in the ice cover constantly emerged, as if it were a ghost floating in the air, the old magician's fingers were flying a little bit faster, those huge ice blocks of different shapes immediately spinning fast, with cold air currents, forming a turbulent ice storm, whirlpool, the ice turned into countless ice knives, towards the giant dragon sweep!
The dragon finally fell, it screamed unwillingly, behind the golden wings open, a flame erupted in his mouth, instantly the flame formed a firewall in front of him! The countless ice knives in the ice storm simply melt away without crossing the flames. And the old magician didn't seem to have any intention of letting this magic hurt the old dragon, he was simply intentionally trying to slow down the old dragon.
At this point, on the northern side of the sky, the clouds came back down! The side effects of Old Dragon's brutal magic to disperse the clouds are about to occur, and a more violent and terrible storm is about to form.
“You guys, don't even think about running! ”
A giant dragon whistled, this sound oscillated, the old magician hit hard, his face changed tragically, this kind of dragon language sound attack is really powerful, the old magician quickly raised his hand to row in front of him, a circular arc like a transparent shield huge air obstacle appeared in front, filtered out most of the dragon language sound wave attack, otherwise, this intensity of attack, can even directly shatter people alive!
The dragon language attack caused great damage to the old magician. Although his magic shield blocked most of the damage, he stood in front of the other party's attack. The dragon bark continued. The old magician had already sprayed a breath of blood. His eyes were even more resolute. He grinned, his hands grabbed the wand, pointing far away at the sky, and a string of harsh and deep notes spewed out of his mouth...
Between them, the sky dimmed, the sun's light was forcibly suppressed, countless stars appeared in the sky, the old magician under the starlight seemed to vibrate the spirit, wand waving, saw the sky flash at several points, that faint light pressed down, covered the old dragon!
As if a mountain pressure in the invisible was on him, the Dragons grew up yelling, but were surprised to discover that their whole body was starting to get tough. That unspeakable tremendous pressure wrapped around his body, making him very uncomfortable, fluttering his wings a few times, but he couldn't go any further...
The old magician's face is almost transparent. This is the "Star Dollar Lock” in Star Magic, which uses the rules of gravity between the stars to lock up some of the enemy's actions.
But the magic of this golden dragon was so powerful, the old magician felt that his whole body was almost dried up instantly, and the countervailing power from the other side was getting stronger and stronger. The old magician heard a crisp cracking sound, and a crack appeared on the jewel set on his wand!
Then the crack spread like a spider web, the old magician was full of men, but the pressure of the dragon swept away!
The Dragon Nation grows up and shouts, “Do you think you can trap me? You weren't my opponent 200 years ago. It's a star lock! Aragon trapped me with this trick, but you're worse than him! ”
Saying, it suddenly whistled, the gold light on the dragon rose, even the stars in the sky darkened, and then heard a series of “Bobo Bobo” sounds coming from all around the old dragon, the star lock broke, it has been broken away!
Po!
The old magician sprayed his mouth blood again, the magic was broken, the magic backfired, the gem on his wand snapped and smashed!
Golden Dragon laughed and his body pounced toward the old magician!
At this time, a fierce sword suddenly pulled from its side, with unparalleled killing power, the sword power has severely punctured the golden light around it...
A painful cry, golden dragon roar, its left neck was hit hard, even this sword broke its protective scales and damaged its body!
The Golden Fight of the Holy Knight has been fully launched, Hussein has silently approached the past while the old magician overcame the Golden Dragon, taking advantage of the opportunity just now, a fight directly stabbed the Golden Dragon in the neck!
But the strength of the Golden Dragon still left the Holy Knight helpless. One of the full forces was enough to split the mountain peak, but only slightly injured the Golden Dragon.
The dragon blood on the blade of the sword is surely golden. Hussein's eyes are like knives, let alone restless. He stabbed the golden dragon in the eye with his opposite hand.
The pure golden tone of battle makes the Golden Dragon constrained, it understands that such a knight's fighting tone is enough to hurt his tough body, so his huge body flies fast and dodges the knight's sword - although his body is huge, the Golden Dragon has a unique gift, making it not clumsy.
The dragon growled, Hussein stabbed an empty sword, but exposed himself under the dragon's mouth, the golden dragon's mouth, a flame sprayed directly out, Hussein immediately crossed the sword in front of him, the fighting momentarily formed an air shield, but the impact of the flame still directly swung the Holy Knight out, his body shooting harshly into the ice below the ground to a depth of more than a dozen meters!
Then a loud noise broke the ice, and Hussein floated in the air with a long sword in his hand. His whole body burst out, and Tiger stared at his strong enemies in front!
Only the Holy Knight seemed unobstructed, but Hussein himself knew that the blow had been done with all his might, but only a small wound had been left to the other party. The dragon was so strong that it consumed almost half his temper at the moment, and it was absolutely impossible to beat the other party.
However, Hussein's character is naturally proud. The stronger he is, the tougher he is, the stronger he is. Instead, he has created infinite fighting spirit. The fighting temper of the Holy Knight erupts unreservedly. His body is like a flame burning by a bear. In the dark sun, it has become the brightest point between heaven and earth!
With the holy knight shouting, he switched his hands to hold the sword, and the star fighting full force unfolded, and saw all the fighting around him poured into the sword as if it were a tidal wave. A little strong light was gathered over the sword's blade!
A loud roar! The sword has swung out! With the sound of a broken sky, a huge group of light shoots at the Golden Dragon!
This ray of light is so fierce, it's like a comet with a whirring tail flame!
This is one of the most powerful "comet chops” that Hussein can practise in the starry fighting spirit. It was Aragon who studied the stars and simulated the comet form with fighting spirit, gathering all the fighting spirit together a little bit! Strong destructive power!
If this was done by Aragon in that year, with the invincible power of Aragon, it would be powerful enough to open the heavens and the earth, but in Hussein's hands, though powerful, it is still far less powerful than Aragon!
This brilliant comet has instantly rushed into front of the Golden Dragon. The dragon growls, an open pair of double-grabs, a strong light covering its entire body...
Boom, strong explosion sounds came, even distant Dewey and others stood unstable in the explosion, ice collapsed on the ground of the ice field, revealing countless terrible abyss, giant dragons screaming in the strong light of the explosion!
After one of Hussein's strongest moves, he was almost weak and could no longer fly. His body fell to the ground and he could only breathe heavily with his sword... But what surprised him was that the dragon's breath had not diminished much...
The air flow of the explosion swept into the sky again, and this horrible force again blew the storm forming in the north! I wonder how terrible the Holy Knight is!
But as the light dissipated and looked at the Golden Dragon, it still stood!
It is surrounded by a layer of golden light, originally scaled all over the body, but turned into a peculiar set of golden armor! This golden armor covers most of the body and emits a horrible smell as if it does not belong to this world!
“Dragon God Armor!” The old magician laughed bitterly: “It really ignored everything and summoned the Dragon God armor! ”
The Dragon Nation is the most powerful creature spoiled by the gods. The Dragon Nation's Patriarch has a unique skill. In the face of a fierce war between powerful enemies, he can summon a powerful armor that is legendary to be sheltered by the Dragon Nation God! The strength of this armor is described in legend as incredible… The only regret is that this armor can only be summoned once in battle, and once summoned, it takes a long time before it can be re-summoned.
I didn't expect this Dragon Clan chief to kill people today in order to be sure, even the Dragon God Armor that he never used was summoned!
“Dragon God Armor! Humph!” Hussein's face shows a little harshness: “I don't believe there is an absolutely perfect defense in this world! ”
Saying, the knight took a deep breath and the golden temper sparkled again. His hands were swords this time, and the whole man ran towards the golden dragon! Sword Feng, countless fights like a meteor shot at the dragon!
This is another trick of "Meteor Cut” in the Star Bucket, which simulates the shape of the Meteor and covers the enemy with multiple points of attack.
The sky's meteors shake beside the golden dragon, but they make a wave of sound, not only unable to shoot through each other's golden armor, but not even close to each other's body, they are all shaken away. Hussein held the sword in his hand, but had no intention of retreating. The whole man connected the sword and shot at the other man's heart!
“Hussein come back!!” The old magician shouted and shouted in a hurry.
Indeed, the Hussein had not yet reached the Golden Dragon. The Dragon claw had been lifted by the Dragon claw, and a golden bullet had been fired at its fingertips. At the same time, the Dragon opened its mouth and sighed lightly at Hussein...
It was already Hussein at the end of a strong crossbow. It felt like his whole body was about to break apart. When he flew out of the sky and landed on the ground, his whole body had been covered by a dragon breath. That dragon breath was not a flame, but it burned like fire. Hussein was surrounded by that horrible dragon breath, like burning fire!
The Holy Knight screamed painfully, his body rolled desperately on the snow, but the dragonbreath easily incinerated those snow and ice instantly turned into gas, while the dragonbreath did not diminish!
Almost all of Hussein's golden fighting temper was melted by the dragonbreath. Some parts of his body began to burn. The old magician had run to his side and quickly removed a bottle from his arms and dropped a drop of silver liquid on Hussein, which dissolved the dragonbreath.
But Hussein has burns everywhere!
Unlike normal injuries. The saint's body is extremely strong and possesses a certain degree of self-healing ability, allowing ordinary injuries to heal instantly. But the dragon's breath is hard to dissolve. Hussein can't stand up. His face is a terrible scar. Even one right eye can't see the original shape!
In a fierce battle, the strongest old magician and Hussein defeated on the Dewey side. The old magician was okay, but Hussein was almost maimed and temporarily lost his ability to fight again.
Nor did the old magician know what he was thinking, but he dropped his wand and stared at the golden dragon. Instead of attacking him with magic, he lost his wand and sat down on his knees...
“Surrendered?” The Golden Dragon smiled, holding a claw pointing south: “Give it up! I won't give you a chance to run back! ”
At this moment, a fine voice suddenly came from the front.
Medusa, who had always stood with Dewey, did not know when she had arrived silently, not far from the dragon.
Medusa's thin body stood in front of the dragon, her beautiful face and her brows gently wrinkled.
“Although... it's none of my business. But I don't know why, I hate you.” Medusa cold-blooded: “Perhaps I've learned what it means to be a ‘companion'? Anyway, I am very unhappy to know that you are hurting my companion, I really hate you... so..."
“So... look at me!” This beautiful snake is cold.
After that, Medusa has opened her eyes to the dragon!
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