Duke of Grief

The loud roar suddenly sounded!

The magic and elements floating in the atmosphere launched a riot, and the powerful force forcibly changed the form they should have. Whether it is a gusty wind or the earth, whether it is water vapor or flame, they are all attracted to the black dragon who has become the eye of the storm.

The magic and elements are no longer'inert', but are absorbed by Cervantes as much as possible.

The trees withered and the ground cracked, and there was no more water vapor in the air. The mage felt that his skin was scary and scary, and some areas even showed signs of atrophy.

The man-made dead magic zone makes the mage feel desperate. He can't feel any magic or element in the air. Although the surrounding material still exists, it is burned out in an instant.

Unlike ordinary ‘dead magic zones’, only the magic and elements are rendered ‘inert’. Except for certain ‘legends’ and ‘demigods’, it is impossible to mobilize those magic and elements.

But now it's different!

The mage can't feel that there is even a little magic and element around, nothing!

Here... there is nothing but silence!

And it is their goal... that black dragon...

The black dragon stood upright on the cracked and fragile ground, opened his eyes like melted gold, and exuded the divine light.

The flames that make up the sea of ​​fire have been absorbed by him, but as he slowly opened his eyes, the temperature is high and reappears here!

The elemental fire tentacles touched this'dead magic zone' through the black dragon's body surface. After feeling the emptiness here, it exploded...

Like the elemental king of the elemental plane of fire, endless flames flowed out of the black dragon body, accompanied by high temperature and light, and in a blink of an eye spread a layer of flame on this land!

And the fire is born with the fire elemental life that emits light and heat like a black dragon. At the moment when the flame just poured out of Cervantes, these elemental lives without any wisdom are already born. In this world.

Not surprised that he created life, Cervantes stepped on it, and all the ground within 500 feet was turned into sand and collapsed under this black dragon's foot!

The Ranger who was rushing towards the Black Dragon stepped empty, watching the dust in front of him but there was no way.

Seeing the ground turned into gravel, the mage did not choose to use [Turn Mud to Stone]. All the ground elements in the earth have been extracted by the black dragon, and the spells that require the elements cannot be used.

As a mage, what he lacks most is calmness and thinking, just like now he is still thinking about **** this black dragon.

The ring on the index finger burst into magical aura, and the mage triggered the [flying] in the ring, so that he gained the ability to move on this sandy ground, otherwise, as a mage, without the ability to move, he seemed to be waiting Slaughter the lamb, let the enemy slaughter.

Click!

The ring that can be filled repeatedly breaks directly, but the mage does not have any distress. Compared with the ring, life is more important. He is different from those cannon fodder!

The magic of the outside world is slowly filling into this ‘dead magic zone’ without any magic. The mage is not in a hurry, he needs to be calm at all times.

"Ghost Hand!"

The mage Shen Sheng snorted, and in an instant he felt that his body had become a lot weaker, and two pendants hanging on his shoulders were broken into light spots, and three imaginary hands composed of magic power and the life energy of the mage were suspended On the side of the mage.

Shaking both hands, a scroll tied to the side of the thigh was pulled out, torn apart by him, three spells of aura attached to the unreal hand, and slammed toward the ranger, warrior, and monk.

——[Group Flight]!

At this time, the black dragon with its wings extended stabilized in the air, and he could not help sneering when he saw the four guys standing in the air.

Fighting a dragon in the air?

In the fire is his territory, in the air is his battlefield--

He is the ‘king’ here!

Submit to the king, idiots!

The wings fluttered, and the wind element just filled in was driven by the monarch of flames, and a violent wind was set off in this ``land of elemental chaos''.

But beyond what the Black Dragon expected, these guys were very comfortable with air combat. Even the soldiers didn't confront him. The moment he flew past, the soldiers were ready to hide.

The monk stepped on the warrior's shield, pushed the warrior away from himself, and passed the black dragon.

But what they didn't expect was that the Black Dragon could even achieve an emergency stop in the air, and then flapped his wings, rushing towards the monk.

The monk's flying speed is very fast, but it is still not as good as the giant dragon who is the "overlord", let alone Cervantes!

boom!

The monk responded hurriedly with a punch, but how could he take the punch with the help of gravity potential energy and acceleration?

When the two fists collided, the monk's hand bones cracked, making his face drastically change.

"Roar!!"

The warrior launched a charge, but regardless of the black dragon's disregard, he hit the monk's right arm with an inch of force. At this moment, the monk had lost most of his combat power, because not only the right arm radius and ulna His strength even shattered his ankle again.

[Hybrid Body] can’t heal the monk’s injuries quickly. Even after exhausting the whole body of ‘qi’, the ankle bones just stick together and may break apart at any time.

Looking at the grinning smile on Black Dragon's face, the monk already knew that it was impossible for him to survive...

The flame reignited in the eyes of the monk, he did not know how long he had not been so **** boiling, but he heard his heartbeat-in the raging fire, in the fierce gust of wind!

Seeing that the Black Dragon had slammed his left fist towards himself, the monk grinned as well, and exhausted all his strength to put his hands together.

"Huh!"

The monk shouted with a mouthful of mouth, making a statue of wrathless king.

The body quickly dried up, and the life energy all over the body was transformed into the last qi of his life by him!

The monk at this time is like a evil spirit, but his eyes are bright.

He also waved a complete left fist at the black dragon, with white fog on his fist, haunting!

"Take it—" the monk snarled.

"This last punch!"

boom!

The two fists collided, and just a moment later, Cervantes determined that his left arm was dead, and then a force hit the black dragon's brain with his arm straight up!

Monk skills, the last punch-[soaked up]!

The black dragon and the monk retreated, and the black dragon stopped after flying out of a hundred feet, but the monk was like a broken kite, and his arms scorched by the high temperature emitted by the black dragon could no longer be raised. The time for "return to light" has also passed, but the last punch has been thrown...

With a reluctant smile and gradually gray eyes fell into the sea of ​​fire, monk, die!

Boom!

The final ‘gift’ of the monk exploded in the body of the black dragon, and even the unbearable pain of the black dragon instantly touched the nerve!

"Oh!!!!!!"

Black Dragon hugged his head and screamed in shock.

How could the soldiers and rangers waste this opportunity?

"Ahhhhh! Cervantes Doig · Winds of Grief!!!"

The anger that gradually subsided many times and gradually subsided saw the moment when the monk died, and flared up in the eyes of the warrior!

Maybe he is not familiar with him, maybe he has little communication and contact with him, but that is his comrade-in-law—

Now he is dead!

Even if the body is covered with injuries, even if this body has begun to feel tired!

However, I am a warrior!

The soldier who should die before all the comrades in arms-'Warrior'!

Boom!

After the violent eruption, the body of the Black Dragon was hit by the warrior again. Only this collision made the surface of the shield black...

But what about that? !

"Dragon Enchantment" appeared on the sword in the hands of the warriors. The sword was swung and severely cut on the black dragon!

"Oh!!"

The blade cut the scales, cut the muscles and blood vessels, but was melted by the hot blood and turned into molten iron. However, after paying the price of the half-handed sword, the warrior also successfully cut a deep layer on the black dragon's chest. Deep wound.

Boom!

As Black Dragon's muscles tightened, a lot of blood splattered from his chest wound, but this did not affect Black Dragon's heavy punches!

Before the overlapping explosions ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Cervantes' right fist had already hit the warrior's shield, and successfully penetrated the warrior's shield and interrupted his left arm!

The warrior was hit and flew, but the ranger also flew in front of the black dragon. At the moment when the ``Dragon Enchantment'' on the double knives was lit, he waved his double knives against the black dragon resolutely!

——[Sword Power·Swirl Dance]!

After a long period of preparation, the mage in the distance also opened his palm and pushed forward. A giant palm condensed by magic appeared behind the black dragon and attacked the back of the black dragon!

——【Pink·Crush·Palm】!

The ranger in front of him is constantly cutting, the giant palm behind him is about to strike, the rogue is still lurking, the monk's energy before the death is still affecting the black dragon's mind, and the black dragon...

Oh, did you make a mistake?

Body, like steel casting-

Black Dragon, in pain, opened his eyes!