Chapter 135: Emergency Measures of the Templar Church
"Whew......" The red dragon who had been punched firmly on his chin felt that his teeth were about to be shattered, this punch was not only heavy, but the super thunder and lightning attack that erupted after hitting him was like a thunder hammer, and it hit his head hard, making his head dizzy, and he felt that his brain was about to be shaken out.
This is just a small dragon, this is just a small dragon, the red dragon roared in his heart without believing evil, and the physical punch hammer made him feel that he was facing an adult dragon of the same level, and then the follow-up thunder attack broke out, and the power brought by it was even more than the power brought by that punch.
The damage of the external electric current directly knocked him into a short dizziness, no matter how depressed he was in his heart, he could only fall to the ground in a groggy state......
The people in the camp looked at the red dragon falling from the sky in amazement, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.
Dragons have at least a decades gap in every age period, plus they are a race that can become stronger by sleeping, so crossing a stage means that a child is facing a fitness trainer, how to fight?
But now he just agreed, and with a punch, it was a punch that knocked this adult red dragon unconscious, what kind of medicine did this little dragon take, and he was able to do it to this extent, open it!
"It really hurts......" looked down at his paws, Zheng Yichen grinned slightly, the magic released by the thunder blow just now was just a low-level magic, and at present, he could only hold the low-level magic and squeeze it in his fist, compressing the quality of this magic to the extreme, of course, even if that thing was compressed to the extreme, it was not very pleasant to pinch.
It's like catching a sea urchin...... How sour does it feel?
Of course, the benefits of this are also great, a low-level magic, after being compressed to the extreme, and then bursting out, has exerted more power than the middle magic, and even compared to some weaker high-level magic, the difference is that this is a monomer.
The effect, stunning the red dragon with a punch is the most significant effect, as for the consequences, Zheng Yichen's claws are still smoking, and the scales are smeared with the paint that has also been burned, and the whole claw feels numb.
Bang –
The red dragon that fell from the air smashed to the ground, and someone still made a move to slow down the speed of its fall, otherwise falling from the air would be enough for him to fall seriously and be seriously injured, looking at this red dragon in a coma, the mage who made a move to slow down his falling speed was a little helpless, this red dragon was called by the Templar Church, and as a price for the shot, the Templar Church gave him enough reward.
Even if he knew that he was dealing with a small dragon, the reward would be no less, but this time he was afraid that he was going to lose the adult, not only did he get things done, but he was also hammered out of the head by a small dragon, and he was probably laughed at by his fellow clans wherever he went in the future.
Even if this little dragon is really strong!
Looking at the miserable appearance of this red dragon, the mage shook her head slightly, she didn't despise this red dragon, the light curtain in the sky greatly affected the power of the red dragon, but the little dragon was able to use its own power freely, which in itself was an unfair battle......
In short, this red dragon is not unjustly defeated.
Considering the weight of this red dragon, the personnel who came to deal with it later could not move him, so they could only deal with it on the spot, and the wound on the red dragon's arm had to be treated...... By the way, those broken scales can also be collected at hand, and dragon blood can also be collected, anyway, if left alone, it will be wasted, as for the little dragon in the sky.
They didn't have any way to interfere before the structure of the light curtain was fully formed, even if they forcibly went up, they wouldn't perform much better than this red dragon, and the result of going up was estimated to be hammered.
Zheng Yichen, who flew on the edge of the light curtain, weaved magic silk threads in his hands, this time the magic array he woven was very large, ready to release a large refractive technique, in this magic release of the successful bow, a thin surface like a mirror appeared in the space in front of Zheng Yichen, this thin surface distorted the scene in front of him, and by the way, the moonlight that came over was reflected back at another angle.
The scene of "......" made the archbishop of the Templar Church, who was concerned about Zheng Yichen, speechless, this little dragon brain hole is also possible, it is actually used in this way to fight against the light of the white moon after the purification of the light curtain, although it is simple and rude, but it is extremely effective!
If the structure of that layer of light curtain is completely formed, even if Zheng Yichen uses a more advanced refractive technique, it is impossible to refract a trace of blood-colored light into it, and the place illuminated by the formed light curtain will become a cover-like isolation, although it is formless and substantial, but the light of the white moon that appears at that time will isolate any blood-colored moonlight from entering.
As long as it touches the light of the white moon, it will be purified by the light of the white moon, unlike now, the refracted blood-colored light and the light of the white moon collided violently, like hot oil poured into the water, or the kind that continues to be splashed in.
All of this is based on the result of the little dragon's continuous destruction of the light curtain, so that it can never achieve a perfect structure, and the people of the Templar can only stare at it, even if the light of the blood moon that is now refracted cannot bring a real threat to the light of the white moon, it will bring additional wear and tear, reducing the efficiency of the light of the white moon to eliminate the black fog.
If he continues to toss like this, when it is dawn, without the suppression of the light of the white moon, and if there is still a lot of black fog left, the power of that witch will not be weakened, but will be additionally improved, which is simply a pitfall.
This little dragon is really here to make people uncomfortable, especially when some people see him grinning, they are even more angry, do you really know how many casualties the witch will bring after the witch goes berserk?
This is simply the enemy of the common people!
"Let's get ready to start carrying out emergency measures. An archbishop said with a dark face, he had been well prepared, but now there have been many accidents, and it is a small dragon that he can rub and pinch flat in a normal state.
With his order, some members of the Templar Church quickly mobilized, they brought out many boxes, and took out crystal sticks between one and two meters in length from them, and these crystal sticks began to quickly absorb the light of the white moon as soon as they appeared.
This kind of behavior should have been carried out after the light curtain was completely formed, but now because of Zheng Yichen's interference, the light curtain has never been able to be perfectly formed, and with his tossing, it may even drag on until dawn...... So they had to do it in advance.
It's hard to form anyway, and it doesn't hurt to use special storage items to absorb the light of the white moon and affect the efficiency of the light of the white moon to purify the black mist......