As the dragon spoke, an extremely strong dragon power pressed down from his body towards everyone. Under this power, many astrological witches could not bear it, and collapsed to the ground as soon as their legs became weak. As if to show off his strength to the crowd, Raphael fluttered his wings and fluttered in the air without waiting for Raphael to reply.

Freedom, once upon a time he felt that the ordinary things seemed so precious at this moment.

It's nice to be able to come out of that damn darkness. Although it was only a replacement cage, this cage was bigger and better, and that was enough. When you've been stuck in a small storage room for an unknown number of years, it's easy to feel satisfied.

Raphael watched the dragon gradually become a black dot, and his heart was full of thoughts, if this was a god's arrangement, then they were really walking into a big chess game. The second pillar is facing a dragon, but what about the third, fourth, and fifth?

What more powerful presence will they face? As soon as this thought came out, Raphael felt that his previous joy seemed to be a little early. Divine things aren't so easy to come by!

"Whew!" In the sky, the giant dragon let out a painful roar, and saw a light curtain blocking his way, and a very strong force was transmitted from the light curtain, hitting the dragon's head, and instantly beating him to pieces. Like a plane falling, it smashed the ground.

This is the dragon's powerful body, if it were replaced by another creature, I am afraid that I will have to give up my life at this time. But he was by no means comfortable, although he had already used his powerful wings to stabilize his balance and slow down the descent while he was in the air. But there was still a sharp pain that was painful from his abdomen to his brain.

Such a dramatic change caught everyone by surprise, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air, dragon's blood! If there were warriors here, they would be roaring with excitement. Bathing in dragon blood, this is a way to improve the quality of all aspects of the warrior very quickly, and there are many professions that can be obtained by bathing in dragon blood as a precursor.

Raphael has also always wanted to see if he can awaken the dragon blood warlock profession through dragon blood, but he has never had this time, and it seems that this time is the opportunity to run in front of his eyes. Raphael had not yet made out the group of dragons in front of him, and although he was pitch black, he was by no means a black dragon.

The aura on his body is by no means exuded by ordinary black dragons, but there are indeed many types of dragons, which is a promiscuous race, for example, many wurms in this world are their works. So for a while, Raphael really didn't have a point to start. But Raphael still decided to make a move, and at this moment the dragon himself was traumatized, and instead of wasting this great opportunity, it was better to choose to strike first.

The dragon rope came out again, and the chains seemed to have found their favorite objects, and they all looked very excited. Dragon slaying magic, naturally, can only exert its most powerful power when slaying dragons! The dragon rope climbed onto the dragon's body, stabbing hard into several weak points in its limbs.

The rope seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and each position of the attack left a horrific scar on the dragon's body, and the dragon found these chains on his body when he came back to his senses.

"Dragon-slaying magic?! No way, you're so weak, how can you do this damn thing! The dragon felt a pressure from above his soul and exclaimed.

"You actually know about dragon slaying magic, and I'm really getting more and more interested in you." Dragon-slaying magic has been lost in history, and for now, many dragons are unaware of this powerful threat to them. But the dragon in front of him was immediately distinguished.

"Little man, how do you know this?" The dragon looked at Raphael with a very fierce look, a magician who could slay dragons, which would pose a very terrible threat to their dragon clan, and as a dragon who had lived through that time, he could still remember the death of relatives, friends, and companions who could be named at the hands of these magicians.

This transformed the dragon from a world-ruling overlord into a rat that could only survive in the corners, and it was at that time that he was caught and trapped in this damn place. I didn't expect that after such a long time, there were still people who knew how to slay dragons, so didn't they stay in the stone pillar for a long time?

But no matter what the situation is, he understands one thing very well, that is, the strength of the little man in front of him is not very strong, and if he is solved in advance, everything will be fine. If the time when dragons were hunted hadn't passed, it would be a big deal to re-enter that damn seal.

"You don't need to know why, just answer the question I asked you earlier. By the way, I'm still short of a flying mount that I can ride, and I think you're pretty good. Raphael didn't mind provoking the other party first, an enraged dragon was better to deal with than a calm one.

A dragon who only knows how to fight hand-to-hand and a dragon who knows how to cast dragon magic are no longer above the same level.

"Poor means, human. Do you think Master Elliot Hazlitt will be enraged by such frivolous words of yours? You're underestimating Elliott Hazlitt! The dragon burst out laughing, mercilessly laughing at Raphael's whimsy.

Raphael is not annoyed, since it can't be solved verbally, then use his fists to make the other party 'calm down' first, and have a good conversation, which can be called communication at that time.

However, the dragon's movements were faster, and before he could chant the incantation, huge quenched stones had already fallen from the sky, and the scene was very shocking, and hundreds of huge stones all smashed into the area where Raphael and the others were. Raphael took out the plane proof of the Balchik plane, although the creator did not need to use a foreign object to cast spells.

However, times are changing. People who are always stuck in those rules and regulations often can't survive a chapter in troubled times.

Moreover, the tenets of that era are certainly impassable today. The staff has indeed managed to allow some magicians with poor talent to successfully embark on this path, and the auxiliaries have indeed allowed less powerful magicians to cast more powerful magic.

This is a product of the progress of the times, and there is no need to deny it. Because they are also the crystallization of the wisdom of the people of the times, only by removing the chaff can we make progress, and being complacent will only be eliminated.

The staff shook slightly, and a stronger force was transmitted from Raphael's body, and the evidence of the plane of the Balchik plane was well integrated into Raphael's extra power, and it was not blocked, but more comfortable. Plane Proof, a special item that can change as the user's strength increases.

It can be said that the stronger Rafael's strength, the more increase he can bring to Rafael. And with the growth of the machine spirit, it is completely just around the corner that it will become a powerful combat partner like the 'World Ripper' in the future.

"Protect the Frozen Palace." Raphael spat out a spell in his mouth, and a beautiful palace was quickly built, enveloping everyone in an instant, and the sound of 'bang, bang, bang' sounded above everyone's heads. The huge quenching rock hit the palace and made the whole palace tremble slightly, making people really worry about whether the palace would collapse in the next moment.

But this palace looks drooping on the surface, but surprisingly strong. The rocks hit it with a 'clatter' sound, and then rolled down the corners of the palace.

At the same time, the dragon slash was released, and a pitch-black dragon appeared from behind Raphael, spewing out light blue flames from the corner of his mouth, with a fierce expression. Compared to Elliot Hazlitt, who was trapped by the dragon rope, this dragon was more like a giant dragon, flapping its wings and looking condescendingly at Elliot Hazlitt below.

Seeing the appearance of this black dragon, a deep sense of crisis crept into Elliot Hazlitt's brain, and the scales on his body trembled slightly, as if he had encountered a natural predator.

"This kid has actually mastered two dragon slaying magic!" This was the only thought left in Elliott Hazlitt's mind, it was already a very terrible thing for those dragon slaying mages to be able to master one dragon slaying magic, and the little man in front of him actually mastered two. One bondage, one offense.

The combination of these two is enough to make many dragons of average strength die of hatred. He had been trapped in that damn space for too long, and the energy in his body had been drained too much. I have the heart to use more powerful dragon magic, but I can't help it. I really shouldn't have pretended to be like that, now it's okay, I've been punished.

What if I just found a place to recover well, even if this magician had mastered the magic of dragon slaying?

But there is no regret medicine in the world to take, and he really has to pay for his recklessness now.

"Little man, everything is negotiable. Don't be so impulsive. In order to save his life, Elliot Hazlitt decided to let go of his body, he didn't want to return to the dragon mound as a soul just after he came out of that dark place.

He had only lived for more than 5,000 years, and he had plenty of time to squander. He didn't want to die like that, his treasure and the she-dragon didn't even have a shadow of him yet. As long as you can survive, there are ways to deal with this little man. Elliot Hazlitt's tone was flattering, with a disgusting feeling.

The rules of communication with the dragon, when he speaks to you in such a tone, then he is definitely evil-minded.

"You're dishonest, dragon. Are you trying to convince me and then kill me afterwards? "Raphael didn't deal with dragons a lot, and these guys often have good treasures in them, and many of the brave ones will risk their lives to grab a few pieces.

"Of course...... Of course not, you're insulting Lord Elliot Hazlitt's noble character! Hearing Raphael say this, Elliott Hazlitt simply stopped the car at the critical moment. His tone was firm, and he looked at Raphael unblinking, as if trying to convince him of his words.

The second rule of communication with the dragon, when he talks to you in such a situation, it is definitely deceiving you in a different way.

"Dragons still have noble qualities? Haha, don't make me laugh. I think your character is worth a few agate stones. Raphael laughed so much that he bent forward as if he had heard the funniest joke.

This made Elliot Hazlitt's eyelids drop slightly, and he was indeed a difficult guy to deal with.

"Okay, okay. To show my sincerity, I have decided to answer the questions you asked me earlier. What do you think? Of course, if I answer the question, you're going to let me go, how? "But as a dragon who has lived for 5,000 years, he is not going to go berserk at such a critical time and lose his life.

"You can consider taking a look, as long as your answer satisfies me, I can let you go." Raphael's response was serious, making one wonder about the veracity of the statement.

"That'...... All right. "Elliot Hazlitt originally wanted Raphael to give him a guarantee, but thinking that the other party's situation was stronger than his own, if this little episode affected the 'cooperation' between the two, then his own life would not be guaranteed.

"This was originally the Tolomis, a kingdom of flower elves, but judging by the surroundings. A lot has changed here, and I don't know where it is now. As he spoke, Elliot Hazlitt glanced at Raphael and saw that the other party nodded, and then continued.

"As for why I'm locked here, it's because I'm hiding from dragon slaying mages like you." When he said this, he seemed to think of some bad memories, and his entire dragon body trembled slightly. As if he felt embarrassed by such a performance, he hurriedly focused his attention.

"As for the god who sealed me, it's Calmos, Count of the Phantoms." Saying this name, there was a very strong anger in his eyes, this dead old man didn't let him go before he fell. If it weren't for him, how could he be caught by this bed bug now.

"Count Carmos of the Phantom?" Raphael searched his memories and determined that there was no such deity at all. However, as a real world, it is not impossible to have such a hidden existence. Of course, it is possible that they are not true gods, but live on this plane as demigods.

They can still possess all kinds of divine arts, but because of the lack of godhead, they will eventually die like mortals......