Chapter 787: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

"Ahem, is anyone still alive?" Rebecca asked in a loud voice.

At the moment when Robert X and the black dragon collided, Robert X came out of nowhere with another wave of energy, and everyone in the control room was sent to the ground by a short-distance teleportation magic.

Unfortunately, the violent explosion caused by the collision of the two behemoths set off a hurricane throughout the misty forest space, making Rebecca, who landed safely, unable to open her eyes for a while.

"Master, teacher, I'm here. The old dwarf's weak voice came overhead, and he was hanging from the top of a crumbling tree, ready to fall at any moment.

"Count me!" stretched out Elfie's scratched arm from a large canopy of bushes.

"You two are really unlucky. Rebecca breathed a sigh of relief to see that both had survived.

Alfie rolled her eyes, there was no doubt that Kenobi must have done something, otherwise there was no way to explain why Rebecca was so lucky, not even a little bruised.

"Oh oh oh ~ let's get out of this land of right and wrong! I see that the black dragon seems to be falling!" the old dwarf at the top of the tree shouted exaggeratedly. He saw that the black dragon in the sky seemed to have been stunned in the collision, and it was no longer able to maintain its previous stable flying posture, and it had a tendency to fall in a straight line.

According to Barnett's vision, it is very likely that the black dragon's final fall will be here, and the old dwarf immediately screamed in panic.

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"It should be safe here, right?" Alfie asked, panting. In just a few minutes, the three of them escaped a distance of thousands of meters, which was a huge burden on Alfie's weak body. Alfie sadly discovers that not only compared to the old dwarf, but even Rebecca is much better than him in terms of physical strength, at least not as gasping as a dog like him.

"Very, very dangerous!" Rebecca judged, staring at the falling black dragon.

Although the black dragon seemed unconscious, his instinct was still trying to maintain the attitude of flying, so the speed of the fall was not very fast, giving the three of them enough time to escape.

After the three of them barely managed to escape to a relatively safe distance, everything was as calculated, and the speed of the black dragon's fall suddenly accelerated, almost grazing the heels of the three and falling to the ground. A huge cloud of smoke and dust enveloped the three of them, and for a moment the three of them even had the illusion of being smashed flat by a black dragon.

"It's scary!" Rebecca said with a sigh of relief.

After the smoke cleared, the three of them found that the black dragon's huge head was less than three meters away from them, and it was almost smashed under them.

"It seems that the black dragon won't wake up for a while. The old dwarf trotted around the huge head of the black dragon a few times, and he was the only one who still had the strength to do such a boring thing at this time.

"I don't know if Dear Knight will be able to reclaim his body. Alfie leaned up to the black dragon and knocked his hand on the black dragon's huge eversion teeth, which was rare to see the black dragon up close.

"Can't your soul powers help him?" asked Rebecca, dusting off her body.

"I'm not proficient in the use of soul power, and it would be bad if I accidentally strengthened my new consciousness. Alfie touched her nose, "By the way, there's something interesting that you can take advantage of this opportunity to see." ”

Alfie said and ran towards the black dragon's chest, and after a few turns, he shouted excitedly, "Found it!

The two of them ran to take a closer look, and found the string of words carved in fancy font on a piece of dragon scales there.

"Wowhaha, who did this? It's so creative!" the old dwarf laughed out loud at once.

"Look at this style of death, could it be Zambit?" Rebecca's guess hit the nail on the head.

"Oops~ Who called me again?" The troll warrior's weak voice came from underground, startling the three of them.

"Zambit, you're still alive?" Alfie asked, surprised. He also thought that the Troll Warrior had been killed by the Dark Dragonflame Bullet Rain. He brought Rebecca and Barnett here to take the opportunity to tell them the bad news, but he didn't expect Zambit to die!

"Bah, you're dead! I'm a great troll warrior, how could I hang up so easily?" Zambit got up from the thick dust that clinged to the black dragon's body, apparently not as lucky as the other three, the black dragon almost fell by his body.

"How did you survive?" Alfie asked, skeptically. Dear Knight had made it clear before that he couldn't sense Zambit's breath of life at all.

"Hmph, you'll have to ask the old god. Zambit replied with a strange expression.

"Coughlon, where is he?" asked Rebecca.

"If you're lucky, dig a few meters from here and you should find his body. Zambit pointed to where he had gotten up, and then to the direction of the black dragon.

"You're saying Coughren was crushed to death by the black dragon?" Alfie asked, surprised. Even if he had just been promoted, he wouldn't have died such a humiliating death.

"I hope he's crushed to death by the black dragon!" Zambit said through gritted teeth.

As soon as his words fell, he received a heavy blow to the back of the head. A ball of light lit up behind him, and Coughren, holding a Lambert rosary in one hand and a Zambit spear in the other, emerged from the light.

"Oops, why did you hit me?" cried the Troll Warrior, clutching his head.

"Ask your spear! I can't even stand it!" Coughlon threw the spear in front of Zambit with a sullen face, "I saved your life in vain, and you cursed me to die!"

"If you hadn't tricked me into challenging the Black Dragon, I wouldn't be in any danger at all!" Zambit retorted loudly.

"That's the result of an oracle! Do you think I'm willing to entrust you with such an important task? it's a gamble with my life!" retorted Coughlon, squirming with a scowling beard. He felt so tired, in order to make up for the mistake of misreading the oracle, he had been turning into a ball of holy light and following Zambit to help him clean up the mess, and even the dark dragon flame bomb had to eat several rounds, but he didn't expect to end up like this. Zambit didn't appreciate it at all, and threw the pot on his head!

"So you gods are unreliable!" crumbled Zamby. The reason why he was so excited was that he didn't know how to face Coughllen.

When the Dark Dragonflame Bullet Rain completely shattered the Gathering Disk, Zambit really thought that he was going to die here, but he didn't expect Coughren to appear in time, not only blocking the rest of the attacks for him, but also sending him out of the danger zone with Holy Light Teleportation.

When the black dragon fell just now, in order to save something, he once again put himself in danger desperately, and at the critical moment, it was Coughren who appeared in time and pushed him, so as to avoid the tragedy of being smashed by the black dragon.

When Zambit confronted Coughren again, he didn't know how to express his gratitude to Coughlen, so he desperately messed around.