The dragon's eyes widened in disbelief. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fake it, fake it, and make it so realistic? The dragon only feels like he has lived to a dog for thousands of years.

The dragon was stunned, and so were Farsted and Wenressa.

Wen Resa tilted her head towards Duke, only to see Duke raise a finger with a smile, and two streams of energy obediently lingered on his finger - wind and thunder!

Wen Resa woke up to the fact that Duke didn't make a move, she had almost forgotten that it was not only their Windranger sisters who had accepted the inheritance of the power of the Storm Altar!

From the beginning, Duke has gained the most practical benefits, but Duke is in a high position, and he is not the kind of fierce general who leads the charge, so he has no chance to be used by him.

[Mirror Image of Reality] gives Duke the perfect ability to deceive visually.

[Storm Force] takes Duke's fraud to the next level.

And the powerful and strongest king system gives Duke unparalleled control, making every illusion come to life.

It can be said that except for those who are truly magically proficient, no one can tell which of the griffons created by Duke is real and which is fake.

Not to mention the dragon, even Duke's own people worship Duke in their hearts. The two elf ladies in the team looked even more beautiful, and their eyes were rolling.

A big disadvantage was unexpectedly equalized by Duke.

You know, it's in the air.

No matter how wide the dragon's breath is, it can't spray such a large area in one go.

Just when everyone thought Duke was cheating, and the dragon was absolutely helpless, the dragon made another move.

The dazzling light of the fire lit up a large area of airspace.

Each griffon knight suddenly looked back and saw dozens or hundreds of fireballs condensed in the space around the dragon. Even as they soared at high speed, these strange fireballs remained unextinguished, flying closely with the dragon's figure.

Magic!

A dragon that wields magic!

The expressions on the faces of the dwarves were ugly.

Being forced to fight against opponents who are many levels higher than you is already very difficult. This dragon can still cast spells while flying at high speeds?

Looking at the appearance of those fireballs, they are not ordinary goods, this is a high-end product made by dragon magic!

The dragon is really a unique race, not only does it have a magical genius like Crassus, but it seems that the perverts of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts are also very dragons!

In the light of the fire, the dragon's half-grinning mouth reflected a dazzling fierce light with its stray sharp teeth. In the midst of the sinister smile, hundreds of fireballs rained down on the griffons like meteors faster than dragons flew.

It doesn't matter if you're a real thing or a fake!

As long as you take such a shot, you will be finished in an instant.

When everyone's eyes turned to Duke again, Duke's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Good time!"

When it comes to the destructive power of magic, Duke thinks he's inferior to Marianne.

When it comes to mobile spellcasting ability and control, Marianne can't catch up with Duke with system assistance. In Duke's retina, countless thin lines extend from the fireball, telling Duke the trajectory of each fireball, as well as the change in direction that may have occurred due to the strong wind.

In mid-air, countless mage hands suddenly appeared.

Shoot a large number of fireballs in almost no particular order, facing the flaming meteor shower that falls from the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The dwarven knights were stunned by the continuous explosions, which sounded high in the air behind them.

Within the horizon, there was the grandest fireworks in the night.

The dragon was almost mad. Without the urging of the orc cavalry behind them, the two giant dragons continued to dive at high speed. They wanted to see how these griffins, whose height had been lowered so low, could escape their prey.

Duke had a headache.

His illusions are not without distance limitations. The limit distance in the retina has always been clearly marked, and in this mobile casting state, a radius of 300 meters is the limit.

He had no intention of sacrificing these griffon knights, but now he had discovered another problem. Once the griffons have managed to lower their five-man team, they will inevitably be hunted as soon as they leave the 300-meter range.

"Don't think so much, as long as you're safe, we're done. Brothers and sisters, let's fight these big lizards!" Farsted raised the Stormhammer high.

Sometimes, Duke can't help but complain that the cards on the tribe's side are so good.

The infantry is stronger than the Union, and the Air Force is stronger than the Union. If it weren't for Guldan's anti-fucking, it wouldn't be so easy for the alliance to turn from defense to offense.

Duke came up with a new plan.

A somewhat risky but once and for all solution, he once again set his sights on Marianne, who was not good at moving and casting spells.

At this moment, a crimson system alarm suddenly popped up on Duke's retina.

"Alert! Alert! Unknown super boss intrudes into the airspace! It is preliminarily assessed as an invincible skeleton level, and it is highly recommended to retreat immediately. Do you want to open the boss battle module?"

Just as Duke looked up in astonishment, the thick dark clouds in the sky suddenly opened a huge hole because of a violent storm.

The moonlight is falling.

In the bright moonlight, a huge figure with a dark metallic color like a titan descended into the battle between the griffin and the red beast.

"What the hell is that?" Falstead struggled to open his mouth, letting the wind pour into his throat.

Rao was a self-proclaimed well-informed elf Huiyue mage, and found that he was already trembling all over his body, unable to say half a word.

The young red dragon was big enough, no less in size than the big red dragon that Duke and Marianne had killed the other day.

However, at this moment, a pair of black dragon wings, almost three times the size of the red dragon, filled everyone's field of vision. The glow of black metal from the dragon's wings made everyone feel an indescribable sense of shock. A thunderous roar seemed to shake even the night sky, and the sound wave easily shattered all of Duke's illusions, propelling the griffons to roll outward and scream.

The black dragon that suddenly appeared, because of the huge and disproportionate body proportions, the little red dragon almost became incontinent. It was still menacing just now, but at this moment it is no different from a pug that sees a large beast.

The black dragon's dark, narrow eyeballs stared contemptuously at the smaller red beast in front of them. The orc's red dragon roared in a mournful voice, as it was well aware that this new creature was by no means on its side.

Four-colored dragon, with the same qi and branches.

The problem is, these four colors don't include black!

"I'm so sorry, we're probably going to be finished, my elf lady!" said Farsted, looking ready to write a suicide note. (To be continued.) )