Versatile Mage

The sword of sand, when waved, the whole desert rolled up a hundred meters of sand waves, brown red sand covered the sun, looking at it from a distance, like a sand country standing on this land, full of incredible and stunning wonders!

Black Dragon is in this country of brown red sand, and its scales are constantly rubbed, struck and obstructed by these sands like rice grains.

Even with its wings swinging, it can't beat the dancing brown sands around it, like a bunch of sand guards, millions of them, and it can't wipe them out at all, and the enormous power hits them on top, making them more nuanced at best.

The movement was greatly restricted. In the turbulent brown and red sand and dust, Movana appeared as tall as a mountain peak. The fierce shield on his right hand hit the black dragon's head heavily. The other hand, the sand sword stabbed the wings behind the black dragon!

A large wound appeared on the black dragon's wings and the blood drained.

However, in the face of physical struggle, Black Dragon is not afraid at all.

It opened its mouth and bit on Movan's stone shoulder.

The black dragon was powerful, and Movan was born to lift Titan's body like this, and then tossed hard into the air.

Black Dragon Flame!!

A black meteorite sphere erupted from the mouth of the Black Dragon, and the meteorite sphere continued to expand as it flew, hitting Movan fearing a horrible diameter of five or six hundred meters, suspended at an altitude equivalent to a round of small black sun.

This is Dragon Flame, one of the most powerful powers of True Dragon.

Had it not been for the reduction of the whole land of sand, the dragon flame sphere would have split straight into pieces the moment it hit Movan's body!

Mofan's reddish-brown stone muscle had a large chunk of shedding and half of his chest and arms were gone.

He came back to the ground with his mutilated body, and suddenly the whole desert rose again, and the yellow bean-sized gravel flowed to Movan, as if it were a king clustered around them.

In just a few seconds, the shattered chest and disappeared arms recovered again, and the sand seemed to have been quenched by some ground fire, with hot flames on it, leaving Morvan's chest and arms in a burning state, like wearing a fiery chest and hot armor!

“Sand Sword! ”

Movan raised the sand sword in his hand, and the brightness of brown and red scattered.

There was a huge adsorption magnetic field around, and all the sharp sharp sharp sand that had been polished began to gather on Movan's sand sword.

The sand sword did not expand as a result, but there is a huge sharp smell of sand on it, it is simply a king's sword that can make the desert all living!

Once slashed, there was no other excess movement, the sword was dim, but the temperament was comparable to the crying of all the ghosts in the yellow sand.

The desert is also known as the place of death, and countless living spirits who step into it will eventually be unable to withstand the harsh, dry, bloody sand, buried bones and wandering souls of the desert!

Movan's sword is like summoning the countless dead souls in the desert, turning them into the most exasperated, most agitated, most resentful swordsmen, and chopping them into the Black Dragon Emperor of a lifetime.

In this sword, the Black Dragon Emperor, as if the Spirit had devoured, the Thousand Demons had torn it, and it flew to the top of the entire sand country, but it was dragged down by countless sand demons. It trampled the Emperor and tried to hide in the depths of the earth, but the sand ghost was like a shadow, completely indelible.

Black dragons rarely cry, the invincible dragon scales finally show some signs of shedding and tearing, more black dragon true blood spills, dripping on this land full of brown red sand, gradually staining a black dragon blood swamp.

In the dragon blood swamp, the sand grains melt.

Dragon gas has evolved in such swamps as if the breath of the dragonfly had matured, grown and become sharp.

Black-pressed dragonflies reappear, forming a special field of blood belonging to the Black Dragon with the Dragon Blood Swamp, and those brown-red sands can no longer invade, nor can they limit the movement of the Black Dragon.

The Black Dragon Emperor stood on the swamp stained with his own blood, his body evaporated with horrible black blood, those eyes that glowed with horror and evil, staring at Movan in the cold!

“Ow!!!!!!! ”

The dragon roared and deafened.

The black-pressed black-blooded dragonfly plunged into Movan, the blood brawl air plunged into Movan, the momentum of the Black Dragon Emperor multiplied at this moment, Movan only felt his gaze shook blurred, his head coming from severe pain!

Movan kept falling back.

He was able to feel that the Black Dragon Emperor at this moment was dramatically different, both in breath and in dragon power, to a situation where the demon Movan felt terrified.

The kingdom of sand gradually began to disappear, replacing it with endless bloody dragonflies, almost covered by long skies, more blackened swamps of dragonflies laid on the earth, hot bloods rose, like a steaming hell, and the sight reached its extremes.

“What's going on?” Movan was incredibly confused.

Why did the injured black dragon become stronger?

This powerful, definitely not the short-lived momentum that surged in anger, but a very vivid transformation and enhancement, like breaking off a layer of shackles, the power of the True Dragon has been completely released!

“Ow!!!!!!!!!!!! ”

The black dragon was in continuous whistle.

Movan retreated two or three times, and he was no longer a king ruling the brown and red desert, more like a tiger wolf falling into the Black Dragon Cave, and would be swallowed by a giant dragon at any moment.

Movan can feel the black dragon's wrath!

More horrible resentment!

Endless hate just needs a vent, and that's hurting itself.

However, Movan felt that this emotion of the Black Dragon was not just triggered by this battle with himself.

It's coming.

It's not an offense, much less a strong crush.

It's the kind of direct death of the reaper!!

An unprecedented oppression that causes the demon Movan to begin to disintegrate sand muscles, crystals and sand blood all over his body, as if these lands were all dreading the Black Dragon Earth, the supreme dragon of death.

Black Dragon...

I'm afraid this is the true Black Dragon Emperor, the unbeatable peak!!

Mofan earth reloaded completely disintegrated.

He regained his original appearance, and the spirit of the Snake God was shadowed behind the Black Dragon, all slightly dim.

For the first time, Movan felt the power of the highest point in the world!!

“Austin, Austin, Austin!!! ”

Suddenly, a woman screamed.

“He is not your enemy, Austin, please wake up, he is not your enemy!! ”

During the whistle, the woman's voice became clearer and clearer, Movan turned her head and found out that Asaria didn't know when to break into this terrible battlefield, and that she seemed to be shouting the name of the Black Dragon King.