Chapter 1674: Howling Tornado
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1235 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:20:10
Walls and statues, swords and laughter, spirits and songs...
We are citizens of the ancient kingdom, followers of flowers and flames, believers of gods and ancestors...
We will use our flesh and blood to turn into sharp spears and impenetrable walls to drive away any monsters that threaten our family!
Today, we will die, but our family will live!
Fearless warriors of York City, let us open our arms and embrace death and rebirth in the most fearless posture!
The roar of the commander echoed between the heaven and the earth, brave and fearless.
All the adventurers behind him roared, and the sound was unstoppable!
"They... don't deserve to die here!" Billy blurted out, his double knives plunged into the bluestone, his fists trembled, and his teeth gritted: "They are true warriors, and they should die on evenly matched enemies. On the hand, rather than being swallowed by the dragon's breath!"
"That's what I said" I said solemnly: "But what can you do?"
After all, I retracted my gaze, skipped everyone present, and said lightly: "What can you do?"
Immediately, he lowered his head and quietly looked at the Odachi in his hand, muttering, "What can I do?"
Yes, in the face of such a terrifying Dragon's Breath, everyone present, except Taylor, I am afraid that no one can do anything.
We can only hide behind the bluestone, silently mourning for those brave warriors.
The blue light in Skarsa's throat has reached a dazzling level, and in the next second, a desperate dragon's breath will be spit out!
I couldn't help holding my breath, and my heart was raised in an instant.
I don't want to see this tragedy, but the strong feelings force me to watch it.
Look, this is reality, tragic reality!
In the face of reality, you are just a tiny ant with no importance at all!
The sense of powerlessness immediately climbed into my heart. I only felt that at this moment, the whole person was spinning, shrinking, turning into ants, turning into dust, becoming insignificant, becoming insignificant, and finally disappearing.
Just when I was about to drown in the powerless abyss, suddenly, there was a loud shout, like thunder, like a landslide, and immediately shocked me.
Looking up, I saw two groups of white lights rushing in the direction of Skasa at an incredible speed.
These two groups of white lights were like arrows piercing clouds, bringing strong winds. Wherever they went, adventurers within a few meters of the surrounding area were unstable and fell to the ground.
What a fast speed!
What a courage!
This is... a person?
Staring intently, I finally saw the truth of the two groups of white light. At the center of them, there were two people running at high speed. These two people were not big, but their waists and limbs were extremely thick. At first glance, they looked like two groups. Meat chunks made of muscles!
It's just that these two people are as fast as running through thunder. I can't see their outline and looks at all. I can only vaguely conclude that they are dwarves.
However, no matter how fast the two are, it is impossible to stop the dragon's breath before it spit out, because at this time, the blue light ball has reached the lower jaw of Skarsa. It only takes a second for the dragon's breath to be Can be instantaneous.
Even so, the two still did not give up, still ran wildly.
The blue ball of light slid slowly and fell to the most appropriate position of the throat. As long as Skarza slowly inhales and sprays again, everything will be fine.
At this critical moment, two dwarves suddenly jumped high, one of them grabbed the other, and threw him out suddenly by inertia.
The flying dwarf went straight to Skarsa's mouth at a more violent speed, and finally reached the destination at the last moment.
He saw his arms raised high, and a warhammer that exuded a dazzling light like a small sun, with an unstoppable momentum, slammed down!
With a loud bang, the high giant dragon head finally succumbed under even more majestic strength.
The breathtaking dragon's breath went out just before the outbreak.
The tragedy that was about to happen was smashed into dust by this earth-shattering hammer.
"Even if you don't believe it, there are miracles in the world," Taylor said slowly.
After that, he pulled out the stopper and took a sip of wine without hesitation.
The miracle happened suddenly, and the wind on the battlefield changed suddenly.
Skarsa was obviously blinded by the hammer.
The huge dragon's mouth kept roaring almost moaning, and it kept shaking its head. It wanted to wake up from the chaotic state, but it was difficult for a while.
The dwarf who hit Monscassa with a hammer, after landing on both feet, didn't mean to stop his hands, swiping the warhammer and aiming at Scassa's head, it was another violent beating.
Immediately, icy debris flew on Skassa's head and blood splashed. Although this injury would not pose a threat to its life, the huge pain and dignity trampled on it made it almost crazy.
But its consciousness has not fully recovered, and it can't tell the energy to deal with the alive and presumptuous'reptile' in front of it.
A painful roar came from the eyes of its throat, and it gathered a little bit of strength, suddenly raised its giant claws, and patted in the direction of the dwarf.
At this very moment, another dwarf has also rushed to the front line. With a warhammer in his hand, he slammed into the center of the giant claw and stopped it.
Skassa hesitated for a moment, then raised the giant claw again, and continued to slap the shot, but was stopped by the dwarf's warhammer, so he raised it again and shot again.
After so many times, it finally got tired, and at the same time, its consciousness recovered. The huge head suddenly raised, and then the upper body was raised high, and a pair of huge wings began to fan wildly. The power of the wind was stronger than before. More than doubled.
But at this moment, not far away, a long chant echoed from the wilderness and valley.
The chanting sound is long and short, high and low. Although I don't understand the meaning, I feel that it is very rhythmic, just like rap, but it is longer than rap.
"This spell... the orc sacrifice is here too" Taylor muttered, put down the wine bottle, closed his eyes, held his breath, and listened carefully.
Orcs sacrifice?
I have only heard of the orc high priest, what is this orc priest?
Are you an adventurer?
While in doubt, a powerful magical power converged towards the source of the sound, and in just a few seconds, it condensed into a daunting giant tornado!
The tornado continued to roar, and in the next second, it went straight to Skarsa.
Skasa, who was creating a gust of wind, saw his eyes rounded, and his huge body immediately turned, facing the roaring gust of wind, just like a crazy flap of wings.
However, the violent wind created by the wings is nothing compared to this tornado that is dozens of feet tall. Not only can it not consume the tornado's magic power, but it also exhausts itself.
But it was not reconciled, and did not believe that it would lose, so it roared up to the sky and began to accumulate magic power, preparing to fight the roaring tornado with dragon's breath.
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