Chapter 925: Unmatched!
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Duke of Grief
- Tian Qing Shan Yuan
- 1424 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:27:27
The anger in my heart turned into a real flame, spewing out of the gap between the scales on Cervantes' body, and the roaring sound enveloped with flames breathing, the cone-shaped flame would engulf everything standing in front of him.
A breath of dragon kills all the low-level undead first, and even the necromancer who spoke is only lucky enough to survive due to the eye fragments of the King of the Frost Giant. This inevitably makes his heart despair, and the fear is almost so Not long after the heart stopped, the heart beat again.
However, that's all!
There was heavy snow flying beside him, but suddenly a few drops of snow splashed behind him. Taking advantage of the strong wind, a great sword appeared behind Cervantes with the owner.
The soldier wore a pure white mask on his face, except for two eyes.
He stared at the broad back of the black dragon, his eyes full of dignity, his eyes trembling, his hands tightly clutching the hilt, for fear that the epee would come out.
The blade of the sword pierced the water droplets that splashed into the air. The water droplets immediately burst, but they suddenly burst into flames and evaporated in an instant!
Cervantes let out a low roar, accelerating the flow of blood in the body, kicking the ground with the forefoot of his right leg, and turning his body back half a week.
boom!
The suddenly waving dragon wing pulled away the sword from the warrior's hand, causing him to widen his eyes, but then his eyes were black, and a huge head was already grabbed by Cervantes' right foot and poured into the ground together with his body .
At this moment, the shadows at the feet of the two suddenly boiled, and two black shadows emerged from the shadow of the black dragon. The cold light flashed from the dagger in his hand, thrusting straight into Cervantes' side waist.
Cervantes was well-prepared. The dragon tail flung behind him, pumping one of the rogues away, while the other broke through the hard scales covering the black dragon's body and successfully sent a sharp dagger into his body.
"laugh!"
The wanderer’s attention was all on the dagger, but then a sudden chuckle came from his ear, the heart began to jump, the pupil contracted sharply, and the subconscious looked up, even wanting to let go of the dagger and immediately fled, but blood Squirt out!
The burning blood, the high-temperature blood like flames, flowed along the blood tank, and instantly ignited the wanderer's right hand. A drop of splattered blood flew to the wanderer's eyes. He only had time to close his eyelids, and then another eye , The brain, and even the head were all suffering from burning pain, making him scream with sternness: "Eyes-my eyes!!!"
The left hand grabbed the rogue's head, Cervantes grinned sideways, his fingers tightened slowly.
The disappeared Juggernaut and monk reappeared, and the two rogues and the soldiers stepped on his feet just formed a team that could kill the ‘Mage’, or even ‘Mage Buster’!
The monk chopped his head with a long stick in his hand. The swordsman took a long and a short two swords and waved to Cervantes' right leg, intending to rescue his companion.
Cervantes narrowed his eyes, full of sarcasm, letting a long stick hit his head, a short sword pierced the hamstring of his right leg, and applied force at the hands and feet to crush the rogue's head and crush the warrior 'S head squashed flat, fierce flames rushed, nothing happened!
The force on the stick slammed into the brain and was instantly detonated. Cervantes' eyes were raised, suddenly dizzy and dizzy, and blood poured out of his nasal cavity.
The monk shouted angrily, and his long stick whirled half a circle in the air, hitting the chest of the humanoid black dragon in front of him.
Juggernaut took advantage of this time to cut off the warrior's head with a short sword, and used a long sword to lift the remaining body to a distance.
Blood spewed from the place where the head was broken, but the body that had not died was flipped to the ground in the air, a pendant hanging from the waist, the emerald gemstone suddenly shattered, and turned into a light spot floating into the body of the soldier, and the back of the neck The bones and blood on the neck grow at a rate visible to the naked eye, regenerating a head.
The warrior had a determined face, his eyes suddenly opened, a roar was made, and the sword carried forward.
Juggernaut lifted away the body of the soldier, but it was too late to dodge. When the thick tail quickly enlarged in his sight, he was shot and flew out.
At the same time, Cervantes grabbed the long stick and refocused his eyes, the gruesome look on his face never subsided.
"One..." he said softly, and no one knew how much anger was hidden in this soft voice.
A long-strength punch slammed out, and the black dragon in rage pierced the sound barrier with this boxing. The shock wave ripped from his right arm to the surroundings, and the flames wrapped around his forearms, but he could not keep up with him. The speed of his fist, as the wind blew, the swirling flame danced wildly behind him.
The monk's heart was beating violently, and he immediately released the stick and kicked his legs to the ground, jumping back, but it was too late to escape the black dragon's attack range.
So his arms crossed over his chest, his body curled up, his eyes closed, his teeth clenched tightly--
"Roar!!!"
Cervantes' clenched fists hit the monk's arms. In a blink of an eye, the monk's figure disappeared in front of everyone.
In front of him, a vacuum channel is rapidly closing, and air and magic are scrambling to fill this channel, as if at this instant, the world has split a terrible gap.
"...Two!" A creepy voice came from the black dragon's throat, and there was an extremely excited smile on his face.
In the face of such an enemy, the warrior is already terrified, but he cannot escape-facing a black dragon, there is also a ‘forbidden enchantment’ around him. How should they escape? !
"what!!!"
The soldier roared, wielded his epee, and slashed his head against the black dragon.
Cervantes avoided sideways and punched out.
The violent blizzard was not as ferocious as he was at this moment, the flame lingered on the fist, the muscles under the scales were tight, the anger was thin in the eyes, and the mouth yelled: "Three!!!"
The warrior missed a sword, and the epee paused in the air, instantly changing posture, stepping on it, and slashing away.
"escape--"
Just a syllable shouted from the warrior's mouth. The Juggernaut and the rest of the wanderer already knew what he wanted to say. Without any hesitation and nostalgia, he turned his back to the battlefield and fled immediately.
How to escape?
After one person breaks, then the others escape, and only then can they save enough strength!
The warrior roared loudly, and the epee slashed firmly on Cervantes' arm, and he rolled towards the next one, avoiding the deadly attack of the black dragon, and continued to attack the powerful legendary black dragon.
attack! attack! attack! !
Only with constant offensive, only in this way, can he delay the time and let his companions escape!
His eyes glared at the humanoid black dragon in front of him, and the warrior gritted his teeth, waving his epee again.
However, Cervantes seized an opportunity and pinched the blade of the epee with his fingers. How could a human being be compared with a legendary dragon?
The warrior let go of the hilt, dodged the heavy sword thrown by the black dragon, pulled out the spare dagger, and rushed forward.
Cervantes raised his hand against the dagger~EbookFREE.me~ Let it penetrate one of his palms, and the other hand pinched the warrior's head again.
"Respectable enemy..." He gritted his teeth and slowly tightened his fingers. The other hand of the soldier was attacking him all the time, pushing the dagger with his waist into his body.
"But still die!"
The great head in front of him suddenly shattered, but the body still had vitality, following the final command left by consciousness and entangled the black dragon with successive attacks.
Cervantes grinned and took out the soldier's heart, crushing it.
At this point, the soldier's body died completely.
He turned around and looked at the two supernatural beings who had fled separately, feeling that the blood vessels in his brain were beating wildly.
The evil black dragon laughed wildly and looked up to the sky: "You guys--"
"Where do you want to escape?!"