Duke of Grief

Cervantes clasped the soles of the ground tightly, his waist and abdomen pressed hard, and stood up straight from the ground.

Stretching his arms and expanding his chest, moving his sore body and taking a breath.

His broken wings hung behind him, and there were several cracks on it. Although he could heal after a while, he still had to fight. How could the sky overlord lose his wings?

The breath flows between the muscles and the blood vessels, spreads its wings, and strives to straighten the muscles. Under the urge of energy, the broken muscles and nerves rejoin.

Shaking the gravel down, Cervantes looked up at the sky, and suddenly sighed.

Unscathed... The swordsman's pupils suddenly enlarged, like the ice cave, and the chill spread all over the body.

His stiff eyes stared at the black dragon who had just stood up from the gully, and his mind suddenly began to tremble.

Why... why can't he even get hurt? !

Cervantes' muscles all over his body were breathing, slowly dissolving the bruises under the scales.

Just now, he had several broken bones, because Toda did not expand [Legendary Gesture], resulting in many injuries to his body, but that is all, not serious.

They have the ability to hurt him, but they cannot kill him.

He will implant ‘fear’ in their hearts, and ‘fear of him’ in those arcanists’ hearts!

He wants the guys who are watching him to fall into fear and wince. Only in this way can he create "vulnerabilities."

Heilong grinned, bent his knees slightly, his wings fluttered sharply, and sent him to the sky.

"I said, you are not qualified!" Cervantes smiled and said loudly, "If you want to kill me, you haven't got enough work!"

"Don't panic." The swordsman suddenly heard a steady voice ringing in his ear. "He's just bluffing. He may be really strong, but he can't be hurt in any way-even if he's a **** killer. 'But he is not a god!

"If it was his father, he might be able to do it, but he could not!

"Don't panic, sink your heart to respond."

The swordsman took a deep breath, and after being raised by the Arcanist, he had recovered from his fear. Although he did not completely eliminate the fear of the black dragon, at least, he could hold his weapon!

Seeing that the three legends calmed down, Cervantes shook his head again, and the three legends lost his trace in an instant.

They crashed on the ground and resolutely fell to the ground. The dragon is the overlord of the sky. Only a few creatures can compete with the dragon in flying skills, and they are obviously not one of them.

"Are you fools?"

The three legends have just landed on the ground, and they haven't even had time to guard each other back to back, and the joking voice sounded behind them.

They waved their long swords at the same time and slashed behind them, but they were all empty, and did not even see half of the shadow.

I was shocked and looked around hurriedly, but I still couldn't find the figure of the black dragon.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows and touched an arcane ornament, as if a bell had been struck, and the sound waves spread, but he did not show any "invisible" enemies.

"Behind you!"

As soon as a scream came out, a legend felt a sharp pain rising from the back and spread to all parts of the body in an instant.

Click!

The bone was suddenly broken, and the legendary body was pushed to the ground with great force. A roar was deafening, and the body bounced slightly from the ground, and then it was paralyzed.

"Don't try so hard..."

With a successful blow, Cervantes immediately separated the two backflips away from the two long swords that followed.

A gentle smile climbed on this evil dragon face, "Even if you work hard and make up for the mistakes caused by entering the country too fast, but you are already used to using the "blood of the powerful" to crush others, in order to ensure the task You haven't been involved in too many dangers in your success. In my opinion, you are still some'counterfeit'!

"This is a problem with the Arcane Empire. You can't resist, so you are'weak'-very weak, quite weak."

Cervantes stood upright, looking down on the three legends, gazing at their trembling eyes, and whispered: "Arcologists often keep'absolutely rational' thinking, they are weighing When it comes to interest, they always put'tasks' in the first place. In order to ensure the completion of the tasks and gain profits, they will send a higher level of strength than the tasks to perform the tasks.

"Because they look down on the combatants in their hearts, even if you have become a "legend", they will not give you the treatment corresponding to the Arcanist-even if you yourself don't think there is anything wrong with it, right? "

"Withdraw, you all have completed the task!"

There was an order from the superior next to their ears, but their brains were extremely confused at this time, making it difficult to judge the current situation and not knowing what they should do.

No normal promotion has been experienced, everything comes from the growth of the Arcane Empire-Cervantes knew from the beginning that these guys’ will not be tough.

If this is before, their loyalty to the Arcane Empire will also make them subconsciously filter out his words, not to think about the meaning.

However, he has successfully implanted fear in these guys!

In this way, the situation is naturally very different.

"The Arcanists have mastered the technology of mass production of extraordinary and legendary, so they will think that the warlord is just a tool that can be consumed at will, because they can supplement it at any time." Black Dragon pointed his head and glanced Glancing at the inner city, he chuckled, "Maybe they didn't think so at first, but the inertia is very powerful, and after a long time, they will naturally think so.

"So, whether you are strong or not is not so important to them. One of dozens or hundreds of counterfeit goods may become a genuine legend with talent, but obviously, you are not."

The words of the Black Dragon are like the whispers of the devil, and the bewitching voice just enters their ears and has broken into their brains, stirring it into a paste.

Suddenly, Cervantes' figure disappeared in place, and then the air blew out.

The flames swelled on the surface, Huo Ran expanded, the body changed in the air, and Cervantes changed back into a dragon!

No one could react~www.NovelMTL.com~ Three familiar rays crossed the black dragon's huge body and landed on the inner city wall. The structure of the wall suddenly became extremely fragile.

The black dragon waved his wings that covered the sky, and suddenly ejected with a wild smile.

He clenched his fists, and flames and energy lingered on it. The muscles all over the body were completely tight, like a curved bow, and the fist was the arrow on the bow string!

After tearing the snow and the atmosphere, Cervantes growled and punched out, crashing into the center of three weak points.

The vibration is transmitted to the wall, and the three weak points are the first to burst, and then the wall is cracked-three straight lines, which are not very straight, suddenly appear, connecting two of the three points, and after a moment of struggling, With a painful moan, it bursts!

The pale-faced Jacques covered his head with pains, and couldn't help squinting: "A bunch of waste!"

It was clearly a replay of the old tricks, and it was expected early, but it still failed to stop the black dragon from entering the inner city!

-This is the third time! The black dragon has broken into the inner city three times!

After looking at his face for a while, his face turned uncertainly, and Jacques turned his head and asked sharply, "What about other floating cities? Not ready yet?"

The arcanist in charge of the report was shocked and hurriedly glanced at the progress. "It's bad, it's bad Noretz... No it's no, Noretz is ready! All floating cities are ready! "

After hearing this, Jacques took a breath, regained his peace, and pondered: "Let the bottomless abyss and the thirteenth level of **** enter the field, and the news of the undead kingdom..."

He looked calmly at the screen showing the black dragon, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

For the empire, now the war is just beginning!

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