Chapter 1278: Undead Illusion
"This strength ......," Kalia was dumbfounded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Not to mention Benedictas, who was already outside the mainstream circle, even people close to Duke, like Kalia, were shocked by Duke's strength.
Unconsciously, Duke's strength has surpassed the mortal world.
Duke had always considered himself not yet to be beyond the realm of mortals.
In the eyes of others, harnessing the once incomparably evil black dragon, suppressing the deepest ice wind with the most surging divine flames, such a Duke, such a scene is undoubtedly a spectacular spectacle that can only be found in the realm of gods.
Magni transforms and stands at the front of the line in the form of the burly King of the Hill. Tirio and Gavinrad, the two of the Silver Five, were covered in golden light, and they were on both wings. The three of them formed the most solid avant-garde lineup, like a triangular shield, firmly blocking the front of the elemental turbulence. Later, Gianna swung up an arcane shield and gently enveloped the remaining Alliance powerhouses.
Everyone looked at the two groups of opponents fighting in mid-air with an almost worshipful expression.
It seems that the two sides are evenly matched.
Soon, everyone noticed the difference.
Safilon was absolutely powerful during his lifetime, and in terms of status, he was second only to Sindagosa, the queen of the Blue Dragon. It's just that after death, he becomes a frost dragon whose foundation is a bone dragon, and all he has left is the instinct to fight.
Originally, Onexia would definitely have completely destroyed the nine streets of Saffron, but unfortunately, after any dragon was seriously injured, the injury could not heal much faster, and she was about sixty percent at this time.
Originally, it wouldn't have made much of a difference.
The gap is in the master.
Kel'thugad had obviously just injected the Frost Divinity into his body, and his use of this power beyond his imagination was far inferior to Duke's, who had been systematically assisted and had been working for a longer time.
It seemed to be a pure elemental contest without fancy, and under Duke's guidance, Onexia deliberately turned the dragon's breath strengthened by Duke's infused divine power into a spiral cone, and the result was that after a moment of stalemate, the battle in mid-air was decided in a matter of seconds.
Onexia's dragon's breath easily blasted away Saxron's icy wind, and the remaining flames slammed into Saxron's left bony wing, exploding into a sky of sparks. The elemental erosion directly affected the soul level, and the frost dragon roared in pain on the spot.
After the most powerful dragon breath was sprayed, even the Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa had to breathe a sigh of relief. For dragons, the next step is hand-to-hand combat.
In terms of body size alone, Onexia's body shape is not dominant.
But that depends on who you compare yourself to.
If they are all older bunkers and living dragons, bigger means older, more experienced in combat, and more agile in strength.
The problem is that one is a bone dragon that has been dead for N years and has bones and souls left, and the other is a demigod-level dragon that is alive and kicking, and the strength and speed bonuses brought by complete muscles and tendons are not comparable to bone dragons at all.
In addition, there is the insidious Du someone, oh no, it is the master of the scheming.
"Drag him back with [Vine Technique]. ”
"Get a stream of fire to distract his frost shield and fight back. ”
On the dragon's back, Duke and Kel'thugad magic bombarded each other, and all kinds of elemental magic came and went, and they were all over again.
But at the level of the dragon, it was obviously the black dragon princess who pressed Sephilong to fight.
The advantage of speed, combined with the lack of tendon muscles, severely affected Safilon's speed.
After receiving a series of heavy blows from Onexia set of [Dragon Claw Sweep] and [Dragon Wing Strike] two consecutive packages, Sefilon finally couldn't support it, and his movements were obviously delayed for a moment.
The black dragon, who was slightly smaller in the body, seized the opportunity, and suddenly dodged Sephiro's counterattack with a low bow, and flicked his tail to the ground with an almost rolling motion, and hit Sephiro's waist heavily with his giant-level meteor hammer-like tail.
Spectators could clearly see that at least two of the entire row of ribs on Safilon's right side had been directly broken, and cracks appeared on five or six ribs.
Sephelon let out another soul wail, and he struggled to shake off the bony dragon's tail in an attempt to fight back and crush Onexia.
Who knew that the black dragon suddenly climbed up and flew higher.
When Duke almost fooled the Great Lich with a [Flame Burst], Onexia saw the opportunity, stretched the dragon's neck, and gave Saffron a small shot of dragon breath on his left chest.
The blazing dragon's breath slammed directly into the frost breath suspended in the ice dragon's chest - it was actually the heart of the frost dragon, but that ice breath could not be physically attacked.
The scarred Frost Dragon fell from mid-air with Kel'thugad.
He crashed to the ground, and in an instant, his huge body smashed the already sparse ground into a large crater with a depth of five meters and a radius of hundreds of meters.
At that moment, the whole thing seemed to make a painful sound, and the sunken ground spread out in all directions layer by layer, and the gorgeous palace not far away also collapsed one after another.
Ker's Surugad, who was pulled and almost turned into a nail rake to plow the field, was so embarrassed that he finally cried out as if he were weak: "Protect me-"
Suddenly, the space became a blur all around, as if a thin layer of ice mist covered the distance, making it impossible to see.
Countless skeletons, death knights, lichs, gargoyles, and abominations burst out of the ice mist in an attempt to protect their masters.
It's a pity that one is a face.
A golden divine flame had completely drowned them. Kel'thugad's red soul fire eyes watched a little dazedly as his men were in front of him, being wiped out by the paladin. Abomination faded from the light to reveal burning muscles, bones, and internal organs, then dissipated into ashes and dissipated into the air.
Kel'thugad was stunned for a moment: "Hell, Duke put so much pressure on me that I forgot about these guys."
Kel'thugad lost his temper with a rare outrage.
Now he had to do something, or he would soon be crushed and destroyed by Duke.
"Duke Marcus, I'll admit I'm not as good as you in frontal combat, but can you protect every woman of yours?" the Great Lich grinned, half of his body stuck in the dirt, still making a spellcasting gesture with his left hand, which was only a movable bone: "Come on, meet my [Undead Fantasy]!"
Suddenly, a terrifying will enveloped the entire space.
A shockwave from nowhere blasted into the League of Heroes.
Almost everyone was sent to the sky.
Aurelia did three somersaults from mid-air to steady. A shadow arrow grazed the base of her boot, striking a nearby pillar.
The annihilated black air flow easily 'melted' the entire pillar that the two of them were hugging together.