End of the Magic Era

Follow, the voice of a lion.

At the same time, there was a strong golden sword gas piercing the sky.

If Dean couldn't guess who it was, he might as well hit him ...

"Dean, you have already been injured, then leave it to me and His Excellency Darson ..." The sword qi instantly drowned the king of flying dragons ...

Dalson stood not far away, holding a staff in his hand, and his old face was full of dignified, intensive release of spells. Judging from the magic fluctuations on his body, it was likely to be a third-level title wizard.

Even better than Dean ...

And the Golden Sword Saint of the Red Dragon Mercenary Regiment is also not weak ...

The combination of the title magic wizard and sword master, this lineup is luxurious!

"..."

Dean's heart moved for a while.I thought the two guys would turn a blind eye. I didn't expect to come to help myself. For a time, I was really touched. If it was not the right time, I would have held the two thighs and burst into tears. ...

But then I thought, Mom's wrong, the King of the Dragon is so powerful. With the strength of those two guys, it should have been discovered long ago, but why did you come here after so long ... Hum, I know Then, the two **** realized the powerful strength of the King of the Dragon, and knew that if they were not killed as soon as possible, it would not only be the Templar mercenaries who suffered, their two mercenaries would also suffer heavy losses.

by! Nothing good!

Dean did suffer a lot of injuries and his combat power was greatly reduced, but the strength of the sword master was still far away, and he joined the ranks of slaughtering two-footed dragonflies.

The stunning torrent of spells scours the King of Dragons, horrifying magic waves. It spreads to all corners of the camp, and the two-footed Dragons originally surrounded by the King of Dragons are scattered or completely killed. In the past, the two strong players joined forces to fight against the King of Dragons, and they gained some advantages, but in reality, Darson and the Golden Sword Master were very clear, even if the two teamed up, they never hurt the King of Dragons.

This World of Warcraft is too powerful ...

It is indeed a World of Warcraft with a trace of dragon blood, playing for nearly half an hour, I did not hurt it, but Jinjia Swordmaster and Dalson, one is exhausted, the other is about to run out of magic.

The two men who were engaged in a deadly struggle did not find anyone. An inconspicuous wizard's eye was annihilated in the fierce magic wave ...

"My Excellency, you can't drag it down anymore ..." The armor armor of the Golden Sword urged his body to the extreme. While desperately resisting the attack of the Dragon King, he shouted at Darson with his throat: "It must be at least thirty Level 5 strength ... If we lose, the people in the three mercenary regiments may not be able to survive much. "

After speaking, the Jinjia Swordmaster did not wait for Darson's reflection. The giant sword in his hand trembled suddenly. The towering flames spread out. Looking from a distance, it was like holding a fire dragon in his hand ...

He burned all the fighting spirit remaining in his body, and he was so invincible that he rushed to the nearby King of Dragons ...

"..."

One dark rune of lions. Spit out of Darson's mouth. His remaining magic power is not much. But he can't shrink back because he understands. The reason why the Golden Sword Saint did this is to help him create one. opportunity.

Three powerful seventh-level high-level spells blasted out in succession, and the target was the King of Flying Dragons. The flames soared into the sky, the concentration of magic elements rose to a terrible level, and the sound of earth-shattering sounds rang over the camp.

boom!

A muffled sound ...

The Jinjia Swordmaster flies upside down like a disconnected kite, and is extremely injured.Even the fighting spirit that supports the flight is gone, and he slams directly into the ground.

Followed by the angry roar of the dragon king, deafening.

Failed……

Daerson was pale, his heart was bitter, and the three mercenary regiments rushed to the Turan Mountains. The momentum was indescribable, but who would have expected this ending?

Before reaching the Turan Mountains, he encountered a devastating blow ...

The situation of the King of Dragons is also very bad.The layer of highly toxic green light has long disappeared without trace, and the huge flesh wing has also broken off one side, causing it to be greatly reduced in speed. Huge sword marks, hot blood erupted ...

Dahlson knew that the current King of the Dragon was only about 70% of his original strength, but even so, he couldn't take it.The Templar's Dean was the best, but even if he arrived in time, It must be the opponent of the King of Dragons. The great swordsmen and magic wizards who are fighting the two-footed dragons over the camp are also diligent ...

The situation is worse than ever!

The sharp voice sounded in vain, the king of flying dragons with wisdom and human beings was extremely angry, a pair of green eyes, staring at Darson, at the same time, a strong wave of magic rose ...

Dark sky!

A magic that is comparable to the seventh-level high-level spell was released by the King of Dragons, and the poisonous gas spread everywhere, like a sky curtain, covering more than half of the sky.

The screams sounded ...

It was issued by several large sword divisions and wizards hundreds of meters away.Although they are strong, they are not worth mentioning in front of the King of Dragons high-level killing spells.

A rune shield was set up on a light road, and Darson fell into despair. His magic was completely exhausted. After the rune shield was cast, nothing was left ...

In just a few seconds, there is no sign of extra magic support. [,! ] Wen Shield gradually became dim, then ... and then turned into a magic shield and ice wall to rescue him.

It's incredible ...

Dalson's eyes were wide open, like a chicken.

You need to know that this large area is shrouded in the dark sky and can travel through it safely.At least the strength of the title magician or sword sage is required, but in the entire camp, except for its own magic wizard, other wizards are impossible. With this kind of strength, even if the ninth level magician releases the rune shield, he can't persist for three seconds under the dark sky ...

Followed by, is the figure of a young mage. Passing by him, lifting the staff lightly, the shield of ice and fire appeared at the same time. The young mage was holding an ancient book that exudes the breath of death, one by one, it was difficult to understand. The character from the mouth spit out, and then the red and blue discs flashed like a bright moon, hovering above the young mage's head, and an endless stream of spells erupted.

Then came the earth-shattering momentum ...

The young mage completely broke the common sense, ignoring the exhaustion of spells, as if possessing a splurge of magic, and the ancient books in his hand also burst out a black light.

A series of lions is coming to an end ...

The King of Dragons completely lost its vitality, and the entire huge body fell like a meteor ...

Darson suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet. He stood there stunned, motionless, and the scene was too shocking for him ...

He didn't even see the face of the young mage, but a quick glance let him know that the mage that appeared suddenly was very young!

Is this still personal?

The eyes were full of horror and fear, looking at the black figure that fell with the body of the king of the dragon, from the appearance of the young mage to the end of the battle, no more than three seconds!

Three seconds!

Three seconds. What can you do? Sing a high-order spell? No, time is not enough. A powerful low-order spell takes at least five seconds ...

First, Dean, whose combat power is comparable to the third-level swordsman, fought the King of Flying Dragons for more than ten minutes, and then Sasman, the golden armor sword, and himself tried their best to kill the King of Flying Dragons ...

However, it turns out that their two strongests are still not enough to join forces. At most, the King of the Dragon has suffered some injuries. Neither of them has been seriously injured. At the moment the dark sky enveloped him, he released a rune shield. The magic is completely exhausted, he is desperate, knowing that he has reached the end of his life ...

However, the emergence of a mysterious young mage immediately changed dramatically. In three seconds, it took only three seconds to kill the powerful dragon king.

As the first deputy commander of the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment, he knows clearly that the commander has this terrifying power, but what makes him unbelievable is that even a young mage would have such a power Terrible power ...

"You killed the dragon king ..." Darson also landed with the young mage, and at this moment he saw that the young mage was squatting beside the king of the dragon.

"It's all right." The young mage nodded, and it seemed that he was not even interested in speaking to the deputy head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment. His interest in the body of the King of the Dragon was much higher than the deputy head ...

"Thank you ... Thank you for your help. If it weren't for your appearance, I would have been a body without thought." Darson gave the young mage a complex look and bowed deeply.

"You're welcome ..."

Dahlson's throat moved, and many words of gratitude brewed, and he swallowed, because he saw the young mage, seemingly busy, and took off the claws of the dragon king skillfully, then stripped the poison glands, and then He pulled out many bottles and cans and was drawing the blood of the King of Dragons.

Halfway through, the young mage suddenly raised his head and glanced at Dawson ...

The young mage said nothing ...

However, such a subtle action suddenly made Darson's vest cool for a while, and then Darson suddenly realized that it was too dangerous to stand here ...

A mage who killed the king of the two-footed dragon in three seconds is working, and he stands here with a carefree look ...

Are you looking for death?

Thinking of this, Da Hansen suddenly felt a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, and for a while he couldn't take care of anything else, hurriedly said two words of thanks, and then left with a look of heart ...

It wasn't until Dalson went away that Lin Yun took out the magic crystal of the King of the Dragon and held it tightly in his hands. The joy in his eyes was not concealed. This is actually a level 35 spirit magic crystal!

Then he put away the soul magic crystal and claws. These are the rare and magical materials that are genuine and worthy, and it is worth him to collect them by himself ...

Grab a few bottles filled with the blood of the King of Dragons, and are preparing to put them in ...

"What? It turns out you are a greedy guy again. Do you have any humanity? Our Apocalypse Mercenary Corps, look at you pitifully and kindly accept you. You do n’t know how to be grateful. Help to kill the two-footed flying dragon ... … Oh, by the way, you did n’t know what gratitude was, but how can you be so greedy and steal the loot of our Apocalyptic Mercenary Troops, Malfay Merlin, you are a bastard! "

The voice of the young wizard, Orson, suddenly sounded ...

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