Chapter 1671: Dragon Breath

Seeing the quite harmonious battle scene between Skarsa and the adventurers, I suddenly looked dazed and muttered, "They... seem to be having a great time?"
Zach nodded in agreement: "Although one or two slow-reacting guys will occasionally be killed, the picture looks so harmonious, and there is no cruelty of life and death."
Billy's mouth twitched and said, "Should this Skassa have fallen in love with the adventurers in York and Seoul because of war?"
"Probably...no" Godot said with a tangled expression.
Jackson holding the shield also showed a thoughtful expression.
"What are you thinking about?" Tyler threw the empty wine bottle aside, took a wine pouch from his waist, opened the cork, took a sip, and said: "They can't be in love because of war, and , Even if Scarsa has such feelings, these adventurers will not accept it. Look over there."
As he said, the old man stretched out his hand and followed his direction. I saw nearly a hundred magicians come together and chanted their spells in a low voice. Above them, a ball of light with a radius of several meters slowly formed.
The resulting ball of light continues to spin, absorbing the magic elements released from the head of the adventurer's stick, and continues to grow as a result.
In the process of rotation and expansion, the magic value continuously leaked from the light ball, turned into a thin filamentary light strip, and dissipated in the air.
These dissipated magics became unobtrusive benchmarks, attracting Skarsa's vigilance little by little.
Finally, it sensed where the magic had dissipated, and found and locked the ball of light, however, it was too late.
The ball of light that had gathered, instantly turned into a rough long sword, and pierced directly at Skarsa.
The huge sword body and rough edges give people an unshakable feeling of heaviness.
It is like a destroyer sailing in mid-air, facing directly towards the Scassa, the size of a giant cruise ship.
Skarssar was shocked suddenly, his eyes were fierce, his fangs were full, and he let out a deafening roar, and then people stood up, flapping their wings, and blowing violent cold winds again.
However, it is not a giant sword, but a group of magic with the rudimentary form of a giant sword. It can't be affected by the wind and cold current alone!
The luminous giant sword still maintained a uniform speed and slammed into Skarsa's body.
The dragon roared, and a pair of front paws slammed on the edge of the sword, tearing hard.
After the sharp claws were torn wildly, one side of the giant sword finally showed signs of collapse, and the wide hilt was abruptly cut off by the sharp claws.
The advantage of combined magic is that its power is multiplied, but its disadvantages are quite obvious. Once the magic assembly is damaged, the huge magic value contained in it will leak.
It's like a burst balloon.
But what the balloon leaks is gas, and what the combo magic leaks is the mana value.
With the sneer, magic leaked out and disappeared into the air.
Seeing that the giant sword is about to shrink into a two-handed great sword, an experienced magician is coming out more and more, singing magic in his mouth, and at the same time the head of the stick is raised high and aimed at the shrinking magic giant sword. Magic feather arrow.
A sharp howl cut through the air, and the magic giant sword was instantly hit by a magic feather arrow. At the moment of contact, the foreign magic exploded without hesitation.
Under the traction of the magical explosion, the magic giant sword finally lost its stability. At the moment of radiance, the torrent of air surged and scattered, like a tsunami, swept past without warning.
Suddenly, the hundreds of adventurers closest to the magic giant sword were swept into the sky by the violent air waves, and fell a hundred meters away, throwing them all over. For a long time, none of them could get up.
And Skassa, the closest to the magic giant sword, was swallowed by the impact of huge explosive power and air waves in an instant.
The adventurers yelled hello together, and all cheered, happy to finally kill Skarsa.
However, their excitement was still too early.
The gunpowder dissipated, and Skassa, who was bombarded several feet away, slowly raised his indifferent and proud head. Except for some dust, there were no wounds on its upper body. It was just the ice thorn near the chest. Cut off a layer severely.
Ice-cold eyes scanned the battlefield, across every face of astonishment. Suddenly, it straightened its neck and raised its head, with its cold gaze aimed at the blue sky, as if staring at the white clouds in the sky.
"It's finally here," Tyler plugged the cork and said calmly.
"What?" I asked.
"Dragon's Breath."
The neck of the high-pitched Scarsa suddenly became a blue light, and then, it opened its mouth, suddenly bowed its head, stretched its neck, and blasted out from the huge mouth and rolled toward York City. Army.
The gusts of wind resembled a tsunami, with a turbulent momentum, constantly devouring adventurers.
Seeing that the situation is not good, thousands of adventurers fled, ran, and looked for bunkers, suddenly like a low tide lake, desperately scattered and retreated.
The only ones left on the field were the meat shields with shields, and the priests who opened the magic barrier to resist desperately.
Although the big shield can block the ice thorns from the blast, it cannot withstand the pervasive cold wind. In the blink of an eye, a layer of hoarfrost condenses on their bodies.
As for the priest's magic barrier...
Not every magic barrier can withstand the frantically blasted ice spikes. The barriers opened by some weaker priests collapsed and exploded after resisting dozens of ice spikes.
A priest without a shield barrier is useless except for healing skills.
There is no doubt that in just a few tens of seconds, he was pierced by ice and turned into a hedgehog, and he died before he could save himself.
The remaining strong priests, one by one, opened the magic barrier, stiffening the attack and erosion of ice thorns and cold wind.
The magic barrier is different from the big shield. The latter is a metal structure and is a purely physical defense. However, the magic barrier can be defensible regardless of whether it is physical or non-physical, including cold wind.
Therefore, the stronger pastor can be said to be the least injured existence in this dragon's breath.
The dragon's breath lasted for three minutes, and within a few hundred meters, there was a vast frosty floor.
It was supposed to be the warm season now, and short-sleeved pants were the most suitable, but because of the breath of the dragon, Skarsa dropped the surrounding world by more than ten degrees. The cold wind suddenly swished and the chill was hard to resist.
I gave a sharp shot, looked at the frosty ground, and solemnly said: "Old man, do you think it is possible for these adventurers to kill Skarsa?"
Tyler's eyebrows trembled, and he smiled: "Why, afraid?"
I nodded: "I'm afraid, can you not be afraid, just let the dragon breathe, our coalition forces can't lose half of them in an instant!"
After staring at the frost on the ground for a while, I continued: "Now I, I would rather face thousands of enemy troops than deal with dragons."
"Huh?" Billy frowned suddenly, and said: "Listening to you, have you competed with dragons before?"
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