Standing in front of the entrance, Henry took a deep breath, looked at the sorceress beside him sternly and asked, "Are you ready?" The battle that follows is sure to be quite intense. If there is any problem now, hurry up and say it, I'm afraid I won't even have time to blink an eye if the fight starts for a while. ”

"Don't worry, master. I now feel the power of the bloodline boiling, its thirst to fight, its thirst to kill. Maybe this red dragon is a very good prey, as long as you kill it, this force will definitely recognize me! Obey me! Santil's red hair fluttered up again like a burning flame.

Seeing that his assistant was ready, Henry led the way through a short tunnel to a huge cavern that was hundreds of square meters. If you look from the bottom up, you can see a circular exit in the direction of your head. It was clearly the stalagmite hall leading to the door. It seems that this is the passage that Faircrag has reserved for himself, as long as he flies up, he can directly reach the exit of the ruins.

In the depths of the cavern, a man with black hair and a blue face was talking to a mage in a robe. His expression was not angry and arrogant, as if he was exuding a powerful momentum all the time. You don't have to guess to know that this is the old red dragon, Faircrag. After all, there is no way to fake this kind of strong dragon power, and adventurers with a little common sense can recognize it.

Henry winked at the sorceress, and the two quietly released several "skeleton traps" into the air. If the red dragon wants to take off halfway through the fight, then these magical skeletons floating in the sky will definitely give it a big surprise. He didn't want to spend half a day trying to let Faircrag run away. After all, reality is not the same as in the game, and the enemy will fight to the death. When they find themselves outnumbered, they immediately turn around and flee.

After all the arrangements are done. Henry slowly stepped out of the shadows. He felt the need to say hello to the owner of the lair before the battle began. Otherwise, you will appear to be rude. Anyway, even if you sneak attack, you can't take advantage of it, so why not be a gentleman.

Spotting the stranger on his turf, Faircrag immediately raised his vigilance. It could feel the powerful magical power of the other party, even more powerful than the strongest subordinate around it. Const was also looking at the hooded mage, judging by the smooth chin of the other man, he should not be very old.

Henry stopped at a safe distance and bowed slightly. "Hello, Mr. Faircragg. and the Const mage next to him. To introduce myself, my name is Henry, and I am a dragon slayer who has made a special trip from Ascatla. ”

When Faircrag heard the words "dragon slayer", the pupils of his eyes contracted sharply, followed by a burst of anger. "Oh? You weak mortal dare to claim this title in front of me! Any idea what that means? I will let you know the great power of the dragon, and what it means to live rather than die. ”

"Master, don't be angry. He's deliberately provoking you, and I think there must be quite a few accomplices hiding around here. Const stood and whispered a reminder. He has been serving the Red Dragon for many years, and he is deeply aware that the dragon's greatest flaw is pride. They don't look down on mortals at all, even if the other party has great power.

Faircrag glanced at the mage beside him and yelled, "Not angry? How dare this arrogant mortal call himself a dragon slayer in front of me! This is not only contempt! It's even more blatant provocation! It's been hundreds of years. I've never seen such an arrogant human being! ”

Seeing that the red dragon was about to lose his mind, the corners of Henry's mouth drew an arc. Another fire was added. "By the way, in addition to hanging another dragon head on the house this time, I also want to take all these treasures with me by the way. You know, magic research is a waste of gold, and your corpse is also a good spellcasting material. ”

"Ahhhh Human Mage! You're dead! Faircragg felt a rush of blood rush into his brain, and his reason was instantly burned out by anger. He rushed out with two magic weapons, and his movements were almost as fast as if he had performed an "acceleration technique".

Seeing that his master had already made a move, Const sighed slightly, and immediately cast the eighth-level magic "Spell Activation". The three protective magics of "Protective Magic Weapon", "Spell Immunity" and "Spell Deflection" were instantly blessed on his body, and then he began to chant incantations loudly.

Seeing the two people pull away, a sinister smile appeared on Henry's face. Before Faircragg could rush closer, he released the "Arbitrary Gate" that had been prepared and suddenly appeared beside Const. Before the enemy could react, he quickly activated the "Ruby Reversal Ray" scroll in his hand.

The red light flashed, and the effect of "Spell Immunity" was broken in one fell swoop, and Shantil, who had been waiting for a long time, stripped the protection of the seventeenth-level archmage off the protection in one fell swoop. Henry crossed his neck with his twin knives, only to see a column of blood gushing out, and Const died before he could unleash an attack spell.

This is the battle between high-level spellcasters, and it will not be like high-level fighters, who will fight for hours or even days and nights in a row, and often decide life and death in an instant. For a mage, what is needed is not a keen battle instinct, but careful planning and various preparations.

"Excellent! How dare you kill my best men. Now you've managed to me off! Come out, minions! The red dragon roared, and immediately after him, four huge portals were opened, and four wingspans of more than ten meters appeared in place. They are covered in reddish scales, which are completely different from normal breeds.

Faircragg patted the pterodactyl's head and pointed forward, shouting, "Up! Kill them all for me. ”

"Damn, it's a pterosaur cultivated with dragon blood." Henry cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly blessed himself with a "protective magic weapon". You must know that all wurm creatures have several characteristics, the first is vigorous, the second is rough and thick, and the third is scary with high magic resistance.

Protection has just been blessed. The enemy attack arrived. An iron ball full of spikes fell from the sky. Slammed into the protective force field. There was a muffled thud. Henry turned a blind eye to the frantically attacking Faircrag and the four pterosaurs in front of him, and continued to chant incantations in a low voice. He was well aware that in less than twenty seconds, no magic weapon could do damage.

Seeing that her master was under siege, Shantil used seventh-level magic to summon three "Swords of Demon Duncan" in a row. These magical weapons, which were completely immune to physical attacks, immediately launched an attack on the enemy under her command. The sharp blade quickly cut wounds on the pterodactyl's sturdy scales, and in just a dozen seconds, one of them died from excessive blood loss.

With the speed of Vikna's robe, Henry quickly completed his spell. I saw a strong positive energy suddenly surging around me. A transdimensional portal was quickly formed. At the other end of the door stepped a tall woman with blue skin and wings. Her body was filled with the brilliance from the Heavenly Mountain, as if the whole world became beautiful as soon as she appeared.

"Waiter of Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, Lenza answers the call. Mortal mage, for the next few minutes, we will stand together against this evil red dragon. The female priest made a sword-wielding salute and immediately made an attacking stance.

After all, the other party represented a god, and Henry didn't dare to slack off and immediately returned the salute. "It's a great honor to fight alongside a Divine Servant, and let's join forces to completely destroy this evil dragon."

Lunza smiled and nodded, and then cast a seventh-level divine spell "Holy Word". A force from the Heavenly Mountain descended from the sky. Swept away all the evil creatures around ten meters or so. The eyes of the three remaining pterosaurs were instantly burst by this energy, leaving only two bloody eye sockets. The Red Dragon's condition is not much better. His ears could no longer hear anything.

Seeing that the summoned divine servant was so powerful, Henry snapped his fingers directly, disappeared in place with the sound of a surging air current, and appeared near the entrance a second later. "Tinzel's Spatial Transformation" is the name of this magic. It is used to teleport randomly not too far away, and although it does not require chanting spells, and there is only one spell cast, the uncertainty is too high. If it weren't for the urgency, no one would use it at all. This is a rather off-the-beaten-path spell, and very few casters know about it.

Under the combined siege of the "Sword of Demon Duncan" and Lunza, the three pterosaurs were quickly slain. When the last one fell, Faircragg slammed Lenza away with his shoulder, letting out a magical roar. If it weren't for the blessing of "Resisting Fear" in advance, Henry even felt that he would turn around and run away.

I saw that Faircrag dropped the weapon in his hand, and his entire body rapidly expanded several times, and immediately turned into a behemoth that was more than ten meters tall and weighed at least dozens of tons.

It was the most powerful dragon Henry had ever seen, and its size alone was formidating. The scales on its body are large and strong, and the edges of its neck and wings have a purple-gray color. Especially those peculiar eyes, as if they were like two blazing fireballs. The qiē in front of him shows that this red dragon has lived for countless years, and its great strength is beyond doubt.

After seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Faircrag let out a smug laugh: "Hahahahahaha! Do you know now that you're scared? It's late! Now take a good look at the terrifying power of the primeval race! ”

"Scared? The terrifying power of the primeval race? If I'm not mistaken, the dragon seems to have been tortured by the elves' "dragon locks" to the point of death, and then faded out of the stage of history. Don't put on that disgusting look, it won't do anything other than make me sick to my stomach. Henry continued to try to provoke the Red Dragon. He knew very well that only by making the red dragon completely lose his mind would it be easier to fight for a while.

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