Chapter 1294: Overlord of Steel, King of Flames (Part 2)

The raindrop hit the stone wall, and it was evaporated in an instant. Even if several stone walls were closed tightly, the light could not be locked, and fierce firelight burst from the gap.
The rock wall holding the black dragon suddenly'softened', and the stones turned into reddish fluid and slowly slid down.
boom!
The stone wall was burnt through several openings, and flames spewed out of it, and the high temperature that could not be covered escaped into the air, gradually spreading to the outside.
The black dragon's roar echoed in the ears of the arcanists, making them terrified!
The towering stone walls trembling violently, the traces of cracks accelerated, and the sound of bombardment from inside became clearer.
Suddenly, multiple layers of closed stone walls exploded, and stones and dust splashed out, but what was more frightening was that before the dust had dispersed, the blazing flames that swallowed it up.
The blazing fire wrapped the body of the black dragon, and through that layer of flame, they could only see a dark shadow and outline.
There was a crack in the head of the dark shadow, and a fiery light radiated from the gap. The layers of heat waves hit the barriers that firmly protected the three Master Towers like waves, even if they could not penetrate into the Master Tower. But the rapidly falling magic reserve also showed from the side how angry the black dragon is now.
A dragon roar sounded again, the jet flame hit the barrier, Huo Ran exploded.
The rate of decline of the magic reserve is accelerating again, even if they adjust the energy supply share of the element furnace, it is still difficult to prevent the barrier from melting.
"Waste energy! It's waste energy!" An arcanist detected anomalous magic fluctuations, and he was dumbfounded. "He absorbed'waste energy'!"
In his exclamation, the flames suddenly disappeared, followed by a flaming fist that was continuously enlarged in the picture, and the flames that swirled around the fists were violently slammed into the three mage towers. On the barrier above.
Under the fist, the barrier was overwhelmed with a few cracks, but it was repaired by the magic filled in time.
Cervantes swallowed the air around him, swallowing the waste energy dispersed into the air. These waste energy are magic, but the nature is too complicated to be disassembled and used, only to be released by the world. Into the energy cycle, after purification, it can be used again.
The diaphragm of the Black Dragon swelled, the lungs expanded suddenly, and contracted again and again and again, absorbing the power of the world.
The magic power was incorporated into his body. With the advance of the heart beat, blood flowed through the body together and merged into the wound.
The broken bones are re-aggregated by the peristaltic muscles, and the shape of the magic is shaped. The huge vitality urges the bone cells to divide faster, and granules grow between the muscles and the blood vessels, but they are docked by themselves.
Of course he is injured, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to be unscathed after the next legendary spell is hard-wired, but his resilience is also powerful, as long as the enemy fails to kill him in an instant, he can come back to life !
Standing in front of the barriers protecting the three mage towers, Cervantes turned his arms into phantoms, constantly bombarding them at the same point.
The cracks kept appearing and were repaired one after another, but as time went on, the cracks continued to spread!
Arcanists can only stare dumbfounded at it all, they have no ability to stop the dragon, it is a real monster-besides him, how many lives in this world can eat a legendary spell Can such a force erupt?
Even if the legendary spell is indeed not very powerful, and it is not compatible with the black dragon, but it is still a "legendary spell"!
At this time, a shock wave passed through the protective barrier and landed on Cervantes.
The decline in the magic reserve stopped abruptly, and even slowly began to rise, because whether it was the Arcanist who extracted the magic, or the barrier's self-repair has stopped.
The shock wave did not act on the body of the black dragon, but blasted his soul out of the body.
Cervantes suddenly felt that he was flying backwards, but he could also see that his body stayed in place.
There was a blazing flame on the dragon's body, his eyes hidden under the flames dimmed, his muscles were still tight, but there was no next move.
Orem looked at the picture floating quietly in front of him, and the corner of his mouth hooked, "A perfect body!"
If he can, he naturally wants to occupy the body. Dividing the soul is not a simple matter. It takes some time. Before that, it is enough to let the black dragon return to his body.
I saw that he reached out a hand, and a glass jar on the side shelf flew over, and he steadily stopped in his palm.
Glancing at the floc in the glass jar, the Arcanist threw it at ease, the glass jar passed through the virtual screen, and appeared in front of the black dragon across the space.
As soon as the glass jar was exposed to the hot air, it was squeezed by the high temperature of the outside world and burst.
However, the flocs protected by the jar flew up and down to the body of the black dragon, and easily integrated into it.
The powerful soul after a thousand hammers felt the power of this ‘ownerless’ body, Huo Ran woke up from a groggy state, extended spiritual tentacles and began to take root in this body.
-This body is its own!
"What do you want to do?"
A voice suddenly appeared in the head of the black dragon. It glanced blankly in the direction from which the voice came. Isn't this body ‘ownerless’?
A pair of jewel-like blue eyes set their eyes on the soul, closing it slightly, snorting coldly: "Get out!"
The soul was blasted out of the black dragon's body, and Cervantes also felt the body's appeal. The flying soul suddenly stopped and was pulled back instantly.
He quickly returned to his body and looked up to see the soul. He couldn't help grinning his teeth and reached out to hold it in his hands.
The dragon’s eyes regained its brightness, and she raised her head, her eyes were old, without any emotion, and looked at the top of the mage tower with the black dragon soul floating beside him, and the black dragon grinned and pressed hard Squeeze the soul in his hand to death.
"One Soul?"
wrong!
Orem widened his eyes in surprise, but immediately denied his previous judgment.
This is not a "one soul with two souls", otherwise, another soul should be blown out...
Then there is only one answer-
The Arcanist clenched his fists, gritted his teeth at the black dragon in the picture, and squeezed a word out of the teeth: "Mad!"
Cervantes' soul and body were close, and he immediately regained control. He saw his chest raised and took a deep breath.
His eyes were stained with fierce colors again, and the black dragon chuckled, and another punch suddenly fell on the barrier.
Afterwards, his arms split into countless shadows, pierced through the air barrier, and thumped.
Just on both sides of the black dragon, a void appeared in the air. Both magic and flame were extracted by two sudden singularities, causing the fire around Cervantes to sway and almost extinguish.
"Useless~EbookFREE.me~ Arcanist!"
Cervantes laughed smoothly, his eyes flashing a strange light, "It's too late!"
He sang this sentence with an aria, and then laughed violently, suddenly punched on the barrier that was already covered with cracks, and the vitality of the spell node was already detonated at the same time, and the structure of the spell matrix failed. The magic powers hedged against each other, completely paralyzing the mage tower's protection system, and even the energy supply was greatly affected.
There is a wild smile on the corner of the black dragon's mouth. He does not use spells, which does not mean that he does not understand magic knowledge.
On the contrary, he and Selena's memories are the same. He knows exactly what Selena knows!
The tyrant came before the eyes of the arcanists. At the same time, the two great arcanists snorted at the same time and teleported to the black wolf, facing him on the spot.
Cervantes did not hesitate at all, and swept his claws down decisively!
Bang!
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