Chapter 336: Fierce Fight, Powerful Magician (I)
Chapter 336
Fight powerful magicians
Chapter 336: Fierce Fight Against Powerful Magicians
(Let's try the intense battle scenes.) Otherwise, it's too dull. )......
This strange green ripple is a strange sound wave, which can not only disturb the spirit, but also deal a blow to the internal organs in the form of resonance, so that the strong body surface defense of the dragon clan does not play a big role!
Fran Xiu was the highest, the first to wake up, he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately ordered the dragons behind him to stop attacking, and used one buff support magic after another to protect his body, and then asked the other side: "Your Excellency, who is it, why did you invade my dragon forbidden land?"
It was only at this time that the arrogant and evil voice unique to the mysterious man came out again: "This seat is the 'Ancient Demon Sect' Elder Demon Elder Demon Bone Yi City, and this arrival has no other meaning, but it is more interested in a treasure of your dragon clan." So I just want to take a look. If you don't know how to lift up, you dare to shoot at me first, then don't blame me, you're welcome. How about the reptiles, what does this 'Phantom Sound Kill' taste like?" the magician smiled and pointed to the "Desolate Beast Ancestral Fetus" suspended on the top of the Holy Dragon Tower, "Needless to say, everyone also understands that the treasure he wants refers to this dragon treasure "Desolate Beast Ancestral Fetus".
"Are you kidding? The ancestral fetus of the desolate beast is the treasure of my dragon clan, and it has never been out of the Holy Dragon Tower, how can it be lent to outsiders? What's more, your Excellency doesn't know my dragon clan, so why should you lend it to you?" Falan first looked nervous, and then his face gradually became solemn, and the dragon power of his whole body continued to increase, and the pieces of scale armor all emitted a faint golden light, "If Your Excellency knows each other, then retreat over there, my dragon clan can not pursue your unauthorized invasion of our clan's forbidden land, otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!"
After speaking, the dragon power of the flange body was comprehensively improved, the muscles of the whole body were tight, the blood flow was accelerated by ten times, and even the body shape was swelled, and the three-color dragon heads of platinum, gold, and black gold stood upright, and their eyes were wide open. With a low roar coming out of his mouth, he stared fiercely at the mage on the opposite side, and the huge dragon power suddenly pressed over. The momentum of the battle between the two sides is extremely important, which side can gain the momentum and gain the advantage in the battle, and the flange wants to take the lead. It's a pity that the other dragon clans have just recovered now, and they can't use the dragon power immediately, otherwise, if the flange and them together can exert the dragon power, the power will be five times greater!
Unexpectedly, although Flange had already exerted Long Wei to the limit, after that majestic coercion swept over, except for the protective shield outside the body of the three ancestors of Baishan and the old ancestors, it lit up and offset the spiritual attack in it, but the magician who had endured the seventy percent dragon power did not move at all, and did not even have a reaction to resist at all, as if what he had just endured was just a breeze, and it was extremely relaxed. Only that hood was driven by the invisible ripples of Long Wei. It flipped over, revealing the mage's terrifying skull. Indeed, with the cultivation of the magician, unless Falan's level is higher than him, Long Wei doesn't want to suppress him. It's a pity that Flange's cultivation is not only not higher than that of the magician, but is one level lower, and naturally it will not have any effect.
"You're welcome, you Nether Dragons? Hahahaha, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard. I've heard that your dragon clan is arrogant, I didn't expect it to be so funny, funny, so funny!" the magician laughed as if he had heard something extremely funny.
"And I didn't enter without permission, but you dragon clan invited me here, we have already agreed that as long as you help the dragon clan overthrow the ** rule, you can borrow a few days' of 'desolate beast ancestor' as a reward. The magician suddenly stopped laughing and said slowly. Although his face was fleshless and expressionless, anyone who listened to his tone could imagine the sarcastic and mocking look on his face.
"Invite, overthrow ~~~~~~ ** rule?" Fran read a few words, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his dark golden dragon head twisted towards the four elders, and angry flames shot out of his eyes, and said one by one: "I have long felt that something is wrong with you, how can you be sure that with the power you originally mastered, you can overthrow me without much loss, I am the king of the dragon clan tradition, and the dragon king who has been recognized by all the dragon clans!"
With the strength within the dragon clan. It's really unlikely that you really dare to fight you, and you have already begun to collude with outsiders against me. Hmph, aren't you afraid of being punished by the clan rules for doing this kind of thing?" "Fran did use spiritual spells to get some vague information from the minds of the four elders while they were unprepared, but he never dared to believe it, after all, the crime of colluding with outsiders to overthrow the Dragon King was much more severe than simply deposing the Dragon King. The latter is at most deprived of all status and exile to the wilderness without fear of life, while the former is a crime sufficient to pronounce the death penalty and deprive him of his clan status! But now the bloody reality has told him that this is all true.
The four elders were stared at by Fran as if they were like substance, and when they saw the expressions of the other dragons standing on his side, they also began to waver, and immediately explained: "Fran, don't spew blood, things don't go as you think. "After all, if they do win, they overthrow the flange. In the future, they will have to rely on these dragon clans to rule, if the dragon clan first resides a charge of disrespecting the clan rules and colluding with outsiders, I am afraid that even if these clansmen are obedient on weekdays, they will lose trust in them in the future. If so, wouldn't they be empty?
After all, Elder Bright Holy Dragon was the calmest of the four, and immediately explained in a loud voice: "Fran, don't say it so ugly, Lord Magician and we are just in a personal relationship, they are masters of Eastern Cultivation, and they are extremely proficient in lifting curses and detoxification. That's why it's up to us to get rid of these cursed mists. If it weren't for your intervention, with their help, the curse would also be lifted, and the crisis of the dragon clan would naturally disappear, so they are our friends!
These words reversed black and white to the extreme, and it was absolutely impossible for a non-brazen person to say it, and even the other three elders who knew the inside story were a little blushing and said secretly: "No wonder I have been pressed by him for so many years, and I am far inferior to others in terms of being thick-skinned alone." "However, although the facts are very different from what Elder Bright Holy Dragon said, these words are indeed very useful
After these words, the dragons who had been hesitant also calmed down again, and their eyes became respectful when they looked at the four elders. Indeed, since the people originally came to help the dragon clan, they are not outsiders. As for the non-dragon people to deal with Fran, although it is a little unruly, it can be regarded as a special period and special treatment, which is understandable.
Of course, the dragons are not stupid, they can naturally see the strangeness of the whole thing and the unreasonable part of the explanation of the Bright Holy Dragon Elder, and understand that the actual inside story must be different from what is said, but since these dragons are willing to follow the rebellion of the four elders, they naturally have long been mentally prepared, as long as they do not violate the principles of the dragon clan, even if all the actions are only a more reasonable excuse to cover up. They are also acceptable. Who said dragons are all brainless? Actually, they are all cunning and cunning.
"You ~~~~~~ so brazen and upside down, don't listen to his nonsense, turn back, and you won't end well with them!" said Fran, trembling at this quibble, and appealed to the other dragons. However, the dragon clan who had been able to stand on the side of the four elders until now were all rebellious, how could they regret it because of Fran's few words? Therefore, Fran's words had no effect at all.
At this moment, Fran finally gave up the battle of words, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, as long as he became the victor, he would naturally be able to redeem one qiē, so he summoned the dragon power in his body, and the three dragon heads stared at the demon master opposite him and roared: "You are not a good person to cooperate with these traitors." Sue you, unless I die, you don't want to get the 'Desolate Beast Ancestral Fetus'!" After that, its three dragon heads opened their mouths at the same time and spewed out three dragon breaths, one white, one black and one red, and the three dragon breaths merged into one in the middle of the way, forming a thick three-color dragon flame, spraying towards the group of magicians standing leisurely. In his senses, of all the enemies, only this strange magician gave him the greatest sense of threat, so he didn't wait for the other party to answer, and he took the lead in attacking.
Since he has become an enemy, it has nothing to do with moral rules, only victory and defeat! Therefore, Fran did not feel any guilt about the "sneak attack", but was preoccupied. The name of the strongest warrior of the dragon clan in 10,000 years is not called in vain.
"Well, since you don't know each other, then I don't need to talk nonsense with you. Seeing that Flange was "stubborn", but instead took the lead and the demon did not express any dissatisfaction, but seemed to slowly raise his hand, the skull-shaped magic weapon in his hand rose into the air, and when it was windy, the volume instantly expanded dozens of times, and turned into a hideous skull, and the method greeted Long Yan on the opposite side and sucked it hard!
The shocking thing was that the three-color dragon flame, which originally looked very powerful and seemed to be burning nothing, was actually sucked by the skull method like a long whale sucking water, and it did not cause a trace of waves in the mouth.
The mage laughed: "I see that there are no reptiles, this is the difference in the level of strength, unless you reach the true god level or have ten times the mana of mine, any attack will be ineffective against me! If you have other means, then I will take away the 'Desolate Beast Ancestral Fetus'!" As he spoke, he turned the skull magic weapon smaller and withdrew it into his hand, while the other hand scooped up in the air, conjuring up a big green handprint towards the Desolate Beast Ancestral Fetus on the top of the Holy Dragon Tower.
But when Fran saw this, not only did he not panic, but a smile flashed in his eyes, and then the three of them opened their mouths at the same time and shouted together. It was not an ordinary roar, but a strange roar, which Yun Canghai heard on the sidelines, it was a short word in the dragon language: "Burst!"
"Huh, this is not ~~~~~~ good!" The originally leisurely magician suddenly screamed, and threw the skull magic weapon in his hand outward, as if this was not a magic weapon, but a hot soldering iron. Unfortunately, he was still a step slower to react.
"Boom!" I saw that the skull-shaped magic weapon that had not reacted after swallowing the three-color dragon flame suddenly trembled, and its volume was also a few times larger, as if it was supported by something inside. Then, in its seven orifices, a large stream of white, black, and red flames appeared, accompanied by the eruption of the three-color flames, and cracks were also produced on the surface of the magic weapon, which was as smooth as porcelain. Except for those magic weapons that are specially used to trap people, the inside of any magic weapon is relatively fragile, and this skull magic weapon is no exception, and the explosion from the inside out has caused some damage to its origin.
The effect of this explosion was not only that, because the skull magic weapon had been withdrawn by the magician, and although it had been thrown out by him in the moment before the explosion, it only left his hand one meter away and exploded. A large area of three-colored flames shot out from the skull's magic weapon, burning towards the nearest mage as if it was self-conscious, and the mage was enveloped in the three-color flames as soon as he had time to shout "no !!!".
Green and black smoke continued to rise from the flames, and a piercing scream could be faintly heard, as if the magician was being tortured inside. Gradually, the screams gradually disappeared, and only the "crackling" flames could be heard, as if the magician inside had been burned to death.
"Lord Magic!" "Help!" Although I hated this arrogant Demon Realm powerhouse in my heart, and even wished that he would die like this, but after all, the three Baishan Ancestors could distinguish the severity, if they were killed by their sect and the Lord of the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Lord of the Demon Realm actually fell because of their inaction, and finally failed the mission, it would not be their good fruit to eat. So, despite their reluctance, the three of them cast water-based spells one after another, trying to extinguish the three-colored flame and save the magician. However, the three-color flame seemed to have infinite energy, and when it was practiced and withstood dozens of water-based spells, it was only a little smaller in size, but the color became brighter and brighter, and there was no sign of extinguishing it.
No matter what kind of dragon dragon breath is one of their fastest and most powerful attacks, because **dragon breath needs to consume dragon power and some kind of matrix in the dragon clan's body, so in the powerful dragon clan, it cannot be unlimited** dragon breath. Because of this, the dragon's breath often contains the essential power of the dragon.
Flange is a rare three-headed golden dragon, and it is also an extremely rare three-colored three-headed golden dragon among the three-headed golden dragons, after an unknown mutation, it has three dragon heads with different attributes: one contains the power of light and holiness, one contains the power of darkness and blasphemy, and one contains the power of earth metal, and the three-color flames are all derived from the origin of the flange, so they are homologous and heterogeneous, and can break through the original attributes and fuse with each other. And after the fusion of these three flames that are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, the power is ten times greater, and there is a strange reaction, the power and time that can be controlled by Flange are the secret of Flange, and he has never exposed it to anyone.
It is precisely because of this mysterious nature that the arrogant magician suffers a loss today.
"Good!", "The patriarch is good!", "The demons are vulnerable!" Seeing this scene, the dragons on the French side cheered one after another, and their morale was greatly boosted.
"How is that possible?" the four elders were also stunned by this scene, and they looked at each other. "Hurry up and find a way, if we don't have this adult's help, our plan will fail!" Elder Bright Holy Dragon gritted his teeth.
"It's too cunning for this guy to hide this hand!" said the Ice Dragon Temple Elder with a sigh.
"I said a long time ago, this guy Fran's bloodline is not pure, there must be a mutation skill that we don't know about, and sure enough, I expected it, he can really bear it, and he has never used this trick in front of others. The Fire Dragon Temple Elder sighed as he nodded like an afterthought.
"The main thing is that the demon realm powerhouse is too arrogant and defenseless. "The Elder of the Dark Dragon Temple said a few words rarely, but it was just one sentence. Indeed, if you are not too confident in your magic weapon and check the straight line, with the higher level of cultivation of the magician, you will definitely be able to see that it is wrong.
"Okay, manifest the way, if the mage is finished like this, then what should we do?" the Elder of the Bright Holy Dragon interrupted the discussion of the three dragons and concluded.
The four elders racked their brains here to find a way, but Yun Canghai over there had a solemn expression
Originally, he also thought that Flange must have caused a heavy blow to the magician, but after such a long time, he didn't see any reaction from the magician, and he immediately felt that something was wrong. As a heavenly immortal-level powerhouse, Yun Canghai is very self-aware, even if he is burned by the dragon breath of the flange in an unguarded situation, although he will be injured a little, he will never die!
Suddenly, he hurriedly waved his hand to the three-color flame in the distance, and threw out a magic weapon that was like a circle of light, but the surface was full of colorful divine light, and pieces of light were constantly sprinkling with fragments of light, and the color was very beautiful, which was the proud magic weapon of Yun Canghai, the Phantom God Cover.
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