This Kryptonian is too stable

After being overshadowed by Angelica's "Death and Withering", Bicester did not relax his attention to the "Dark Book" below after retreating to a high altitude.

After seeing the vampire family join the battlefield, involving most of the energy of the werewolf and the witch, he suddenly had a bold idea.

Stopping the action of expelling the negative effects of'death and withering', Bicester left a magical phantom that was indistinguishable from the true and false on the spot, transformed into a human form again, exerted a concealment magic on himself, and quietly touched Notre Dame. .

After confirming the authenticity of the "Dark Book" with the help of the Winter Witch, and there were no traps set on it.

He added an acceleration BUFF to himself, increasing the speed more than three times.

Bicester turned into a human form at a very fast speed. With the blessing of magic, it far surpassed Angelika's reaction speed.

When Angelika was about to collect, her attention was completely attracted by the "Dark Book".

Bicester started instantly, traversed a distance of more than 30 meters in less than 0.1 second, and then grabbed the ancient book and ran before Angelika succeeded.

He didn't do this when he appeared before because he couldn't be sure whether there were traps set by the people behind the scenes in the "Dark Book", and he was worried about being besieged by vampires, werewolves, and witches after the successful capture.

Now that the three of them have played out their brains, if they don't take advantage of their mobile hands, when will they wait?

With a flap of wings, spanning a distance of 100 meters, Bicester grinned uncontrollably as he watched the increasingly small island under his feet.

Just find a place to hide for a period of time, expel the negative effects on your body, and then learn all the black magic in this book, afraid that the other party will cause trouble?

It's not bad if he doesn't go to the trouble of the other party, when the time comes, the earth will be free.

With a bright future in his mind, Bicester was about to leave the opponent's attack range and enter a safe area, but his pupils shrank sharply.

Regardless of the damage that the rapid change of direction might bring to his body, he forcibly twisted his body, and at the time of life and death, he dangerously avoided the sudden white beam of light.

'Boom!'

A mushroom cloud rose from the ground, and a white light illuminated the night sky.

"Wow!"

A miserable howl resounded through the clouds.

Even if the fate of the head and chest cavity being directly hit by the white beam of light was avoided, the dragon wing on the left was still evasive and was penetrated through a large hole with a diameter of two meters.

The scales and bright red blood swayed into the sky, Bicester completely lost his balance and spiraled to the ground.

At the same time, a hemispherical magic enchantment rose from the Seine River, enclosing the entire Citadel Island.

Covered the sound and light caused by this explosion.

………………

Sitting on Nesario's back, Cyber ​​quietly watched Bicester leave a magical phantom not far from him, and quietly touched the battlefield below.

When he saw that the other party successfully won the "Dark Book" and flew toward him, a smirk suddenly appeared on his face.

Tap Nesario's back three times, and an IPAD-sized control panel will automatically rise on the back armor.

Immediately afterwards, Cyber ​​operated a quick operation on the panel, called up the weapon system, aimed at the target like a game, and pressed the launch button above.

Upon receiving the order, the small phantom muzzle hung on the Nesario dragon wing armor slowly turned and aimed at the rapidly flying figure.

After 0.1 second, a small white dot appeared in the muzzle, then quickly expanded, spewed out, and turned into a thick white beam of light.

As Cyber ​​Slowly got up, his casual clothes had transformed into the iconic black tights of the Zod family.

With a playful look at the invisible magic enchantment surrounding the periphery, Cyber ​​took the initiative to disarm Nesario's invisibility system, standing on the back of the dragon with his hand, condescendingly overlooking the people on the island.

"How can the second dragon be possible?"

Seeing the figure two laps bigger than Bicester in the sky, Harold felt his legs tremble: "Moreover, why does the dragon look different?"

'When did this guy come?'

Letting go of the Cromwell Grand Duke, who had completely lost her life, Forsworth raised her brows and looked at several figures in the sky unexpectedly, feeling a little disturbed in her heart.

"Augusto just fell asleep seven years ago. It is impossible to wake up so quickly. Kagrama has been missing for more than fifty years, but she is not the right size."

Regaining his human form, Bicester held his bloody left hand and stared at his kin with embarrassment: "So, who are you?"

As far as he knows, there are only three dragons alive on Earth, including himself. Where did this guy come from?

"Which neuropathy actually built an exoskeleton armor for the dragon?"

As a witch, knowledge and vision are naturally indispensable. Angelika, who has a deep research on modern civilization, quickly noticed the clue.

After discovering this, not only did her mood become less relaxed, she became more and more heavy.

To be able to create this kind of thing, the opponent's technical means must be extremely clever, and the power behind it is definitely not small, and his own spells may not be effective.

She knows herself that witchcraft is not omnipotent.

'Electromagnetic silence' may be effective for most of today's human electronic devices, but technology can reach a certain level and can definitely be immune to this effect.

Squinting her eyes slightly, Angelika looked at the figure on the dragon's back solemnly: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but what I am here for."

Feeling the mysterious person's gaze on his head, Bicester's heart jumped, and he subconsciously wanted to throw the "Dark Book" in his hand.

He was so familiar with this look!

When he sees dark creatures such as humans and vampires, he likes to look similarly.

"Don't you all want this?"

Looking at the vampire army in front, then looking back at Angelika and the werewolves behind, Bicester gritted his teeth, raised the "Dark Book" in his hand, and said solemnly: "Then I will give you good I am not going to participate in this competition anymore."

There is a tiger in the front, a wolf in the back, and an'evil dragon' on its head.

If it was the heyday, he might still fight for "The Book of Darkness".

But now his injuries are not light and are getting worse. If he doesn't take the initiative to quit, there is a 99% chance that he will die here.

Immediately, Bicester waved his arm, wanting to throw the ancient book in his hand at the rat people lurking on the side to buy time for his escape.

"Ok?!"

Without throwing it out, Bicester whispered inwardly.

The "Dark Book of God", which was all normal just now, is stuck on my hand and cannot be taken off!

In the next second, things happen suddenly.

Dark red energy surged from the ancient book, and quickly covered Bicester's arm, covering his whole body.