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Although Gordon, with his rich game experience from "Ancient Era", repeatedly seized the fighter planes and caused great trouble to the black dragon, it was Sepsthine who really faced the black dragon head-on. Without the old mage, Gordon would have survived a round or two of the legendary dragon's attacks at most.

At this point, Sepustin's sharp gaze caught Gordon, who was circling the diagonal back of the black dragon, and he decided to help the young man again.

The old mage raised his arm and pointed to the top of his head, old and thick, as if the sentence that had been precipitated for a long time was released: "Hivin-1egien! ”

A circle of blazing white light surged from Sepustine's body, and arcane runes full of magic appeared around his body, constantly circling and circling. His raised arm fell violently, as if holding an invisible long sword to split the space in front of him, and a nebula-shaped spatial crack appeared.

One pair, two pairs......

A total of four flying creatures with huge wings stretched were the first to break out of the swirling space door. These humanoid creatures with a divine aura have muscular bodies and bright golden eyes. Their eyes have a unique color of eyesight, so much so that there are mages who specialize in their eyesight and prescribe a very practical spell: the Eye of the Angel of Pengyu.

That's right, these four feet are huge and powerful claws, and the divine creature with feathers is the Pengyu Angel.

The Peng Yu Angels flapped their huge wings, and just after a gust of wind, six human dogs and creatures with long swords on their backs sprang out of the space door. The creatures, with their muscles strong and broad shoulders, and their bodies full of explosive power, fell lightly to the ground without a trace of smoke and dust.

They drew their weapons from their backs and looked at the huge black dragon from afar. Qi Qi shouted: "Mastiff Divine Envoy, attack!" ”

Finally, before the arcane power that opened the door to space is gone. Ten more floating orbs of light descended to the main material realm at the summons of Cypustine. Gordon, who was loading his crossbow arrows, glanced at them with his peripheral vision, and immediately recognized these floating golden orbs of light—the Holy Light Oracle.

This is the weakest of the celestial creatures, and can often only play the role of support and support in battle. However, due to the ability to attack enemies from a distance with a special ability called "Bright Light Ray", and always focusing on one enemy, it is still very threatening when the Holy Light Divine Envoys are in groups.

After using the famous spell school Nine Rings Spell "Heavenly ** Group", Sepstin's face showed a thick and tired face. He was originally like a substance, a body with clear details. Now the entire lower body has become completely transparent, and only a few thin lines of energy are outlined.

"I've reached my limit. Next, it's up to you, young man. The old mage's gaze was not far away.

Feel the gaze of Cypustine. Gordon didn't have time to care, just locked his eyes on the black dragon. Then the trigger of the heavy crossbow was pulled.

The last spell of the former ** master of the Sedin Kingdom was very wise to choose the "Heavenly ** Group". Summoning a large group of celestial envoys to help in the battle.

If you use spells to summon creatures to fight at the beginning of the battle, then these helpers from the heavenly realm may not be able to withstand a single AOE magic in front of the black dragon in excellent condition, and they will be completely destroyed. Because although the nine-ring spell of the "Heavenly ** Group" can summon a large group of celestial creatures, the overall combat power is very strong, but it is the most powerful of these individuals. It's just a Pengyu Angel who challenges level ten.

For a legendary powerhouse like Temodalus, although most of his strength has now degenerated below the legend level, the celestial warriors summoned by Sepstin are just miscellaneous soldiers who can be destroyed with one blow.

But after a fierce battle, the black dragon is now seriously injured. It will no longer be able to deal with these new enemies from the Heavenly Realm lightly.

The Pengyu angel hovered above the black dragon, and let out a clear long sigh. The Mastiff Divine Envoys gathered around, waiting for an opportunity to move, and the giant sword in their hands glowed with a divine light that belonged to the heavenly realm. The weakest of the Holy Light Oracles were the first to attack. They swim around at such a fast pace that they are like a group of points of light that are difficult to catch.

Each ray of intense light from these balls of light struck the black dragon, ablating the latter's dragon scales, which could shatter refined steel into pieces, into puffs of green smoke.

Although the damage of an attack is not high, it is still a great threat if it is continuously accumulated.

Temodalus was so angry by these small but nimble creatures that he spewed out a mouthful of dragon breath. The green and black fan-shaped dragon's breath instantly overwhelms the enemy. A Pengyu Angel, two Mastiff Divine Envoys, and four Holy Light Divine Envoys all disappeared without a trace in this attack.

But before all the dragon breath stored in the glands in the dragon's throat was released, a sharp pain suddenly came from his left leg. The black dragon swallowed the last small half of the dragon's breath, and the corrosive force almost hurt himself. Before he could fully adjust to the sharp pain coming from the wound in his left leg, Temodalus suddenly felt like he lost sensation in his lower abdomen. Immediately afterward, an even greater wave of pain struck his nerves.

Aside from the battle with the silver dragon Dona Bellis, he had never been hurt so severely.

The black dragon glanced at the wounds on his abdomen and hind legs, and now there was a huge crossbow made of special metal, which looked the same as the one that had shattered his bone arm just now. A familiar and annoying aura came from the cold metal, causing Temodaros to roar, "Dona Bellis! Even if you die, will you still be against me? ”

Gordon ignored the black dragon, who had fallen into a state of semi-madness, and after a thousand years of pure ideological existence, this guy was already a little delirious. Blessed with advanced stealth techniques, he quickly left the place where he had attacked Temodalus just now. Now that the six Silver Dragon Steel Crossbow Arrows have all been used, there is no means for him to inflict effective damage on the Black Dragon. All that is left to do now is to resist the black dragon's retaliatory attack while harassing with various spells.

Now the hope of victory is pinned on Faria.

"I hope that girl can finish the final blow......" Gordon touched his dimensional bag as he ran. In the separate space in it, lay his last hind hand, the Mithic Core obtained from the ruins of the Danze. With the power of this item, it should be no problem to kill the black dragon who is now seriously injured. But Gordon didn't know how powerful the explosion would be, and whether it would affect him. So it's not the last minute, and he won't use such a risky trick that is no different from Russian roulette to win.

As if hearing Gordon's inner voice, Faria stood up again. Dona Belis's teeth were stained with the maiden's blood, so that the silver light that bloomed was a strong blood.

"Hey, are you alright?" Gordon threw out a test tube containing a milky liquid. It was the strongest first aid he had prepared for his adventure: a potion made from the "healing" of the Six Rings Divine Technique. It has the same effect as the divine arts, not only can it heal the most severe injuries, but also relieve blindness, vertigo, disease, madness, poisoning, etc., a series of negative effects.

This precious potion cost Gordon a full 8oo gold coins. And if it weren't for the relationship of the Lord of Wands, the vicar of the Platinum Temple would not have given him the potion at all.

Falia raised her hand to catch the potion that Gordon had thrown at her from a distance. She glanced at the black dragon, which was still entangled by the remaining celestial creatures, and looked up and drank.

"I'm fine, mage. It's time to end the life of this dragon. ”

Under the effect of the magical power in the potion, the injuries on Faria's body healed almost instantly. Her slender and sturdy body turned into a shadow, and together with the silver dragon sword in her hand, it merged into a shining silver torch, and rushed towards the huge black shadow like a mountain without hesitation.

Seeing that the silver light was about to crash into the black dragon's body, Gordon and Sepstin, and even the Thunder Breath Guard, who stubbornly resisted the surging tide of the ghostly dragon servants, thought that this blow was about to succeed, and Temodaros showed a sly evil smile. His only movable dragon claw pointed at Faria, a flash of light flashing through his dark fingertips.

The sudden shock of arcane energy made Gordon's heart clench, and then he saw the silver dragon sword in Faria's hand, shattering.

The Great Split, if the caster is strong enough, can even destroy the Great Cleavage of the artifact!

Gordon couldn't believe his eyes. He originally thought that he had been injured by his silver dragon steel crossbow arrow, and the black dragon, who was very weak, no longer had the ability to cast this kind of nine-ring spell. Just now, the black dragon didn't take revenge on himself, the culprit who had repeatedly injured him, and even when dealing with the remaining celestial summoning creatures, he seemed a little clumsy and struggling. Gordon, Sepsteen, and Faria all thought the other was at the end of their rope. Unexpectedly, this cunning black dragon still had the power to fight back.

Temodalus laughed wildly and opened his mouth, this time spewing out not dark green fan-shaped dragon breath, but black pillars of light that converged into a bundle.

He did hate the little mage who had injured himself with a strange crossbow, but this experienced and cunning black dragon knew that it was the sword in the silver woman's hand that could really pose a threat to his life. So instead of attacking Gordon, he showed weakness to the enemy, kept the last nine-ring spell, and waited for the enemy to throw himself into the net.

Faria looked at the silver sword in her hand in disbelief, and before she could dodge, she was pierced through her chest by the black light that erupted from the black dragon's mouth.

She fell to the ground again. The silver light that had been guiding the way vanished, swallowed up by darkness.

Gordon's heart almost sank to the bottom. (To be continued!)