White Dragon Lord

In addition to the demons who flee, counterattack, and hide, there are very few demons who try to fight the rain of fire from the sky on their own.

These demons who tried to fight the fire and rain stood on the open space of Wanjang Fort, completely exposed to the fire and rain, with a hideous expression and blood-red eyes, like a mad beast shooting magic **** into the sky to intercept the falling fire and rain.

They are crazy!

The white dragon lord shook his head. This is the case of the demons. In the case of extreme stimulation, it is easy to get hot-headed and impulsive to defeat reason, so that it can exchange for more than normal combat power in a short period of time.

However, in this case, even if their power doubles again, it is impossible to fight against large-scale strategic magic.

But without exception, under the bombardment of large-scale strategic magic, the demons in the city quickly disappeared, and only the fortress at the core of the Ten Thousand Blades Fortress still stands.

The rain of magical energy hit the magical enchantment, the explosion sounded like thunder, but the magical enchantment was still strong.

The fire rain ignited the sky, and the wind blowing from the battlefield was hot, and the air was filled with a burning smell. The invisible White Dragon Lord in the sky blessed himself with air purification magic.

Lord White Dragon had a deep gaze, staring at the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Blades Fortress, which had been almost razed to the ground, and vaguely understood Master Owen's thoughts.

On the one hand, the complex terrain houses in the outer city of Wanjangbao were razed to the ground to facilitate the subsequent siege. On the other hand, it was also to reduce the attraction of Wanjangbao to wild demons.

No one wants to live in the ruins, the same is true for the demons. They will blow up the houses of the Ten Thousand Blades Fortress, and the wild demon powerhouses who choose to live in the city will definitely not stay in the Ten Thousand Blades Fort.

On the ground, the maddened demon confronted the army of the Black Rock Fortress. The soldiers with high morale were not afraid to fight with the demons. The bodies of the demons were covered in the wilderness, and the most intense battles were even piled up several meters high like arhats.

After a fierce battle, the devil died and fled, while the red magic cloud in the sky was still pouring its energy, spitting out energy bombs.

The bombardment of the magic cloud lasted for half an hour, and finally the energy was exhausted and dissipated, and the glory of the three days returned to the earth.

At this time, there are no more than one meter high ruins in the outer city of Wanjangbao, and Wanjangbao in the center of the city stands alone on the ground.

On the ground, the army, which had already been formed in formation, started again. Soldiers lined up and marched toward the collapsed city wall.

The outer wall of Wanjangbao could no longer see the shadow of the wall, and it became a circle of larger mounds. The flesh and blood of the devil mixed with the soil to dye the land into a clumped crimson.

Stepping through the fluffy mound that exudes a strong **** smell, the forces of the Black Rock Fortress stepped into the demon city-Wanblade Castle in the posture of a victor.

After a long time of bombardment, the soil in the Ten Thousand Blades Castle became fluffy and soft. The soldiers stepped on step by step, and the Master Owen, who had been in the middle of the team, flew into the sky. At the same time, he used magic to communicate with the invisible white dragon lord. With.

"Amos, there is a large protective formation in the Swordsman Castle. Even if I am willing to put the entire team here, I may not be able to defeat the Swordsman Castle. Our only chance is to draw Durio out of the city for a decisive battle. , You continue to hide and wait for an opportunity to act."

"Remember! We only have one chance! Once we let her escape back to the city, if we can't get out of the city, if the three of us are not ready to fall, there is absolutely no way to take her."

The White Dragon Lord expressed that he understood that, in order to avoid being discovered by the perceptual demons in the city, the White Dragon Lord flew into the sky thousands of meters high, and a huge sword became the size of a flower bed in its eyes, but with the help of magic, the White Dragon Lord remained the same. Can see the battle on the ground clearly.

Mage Owen flew to the magical enchantment of Ten Thousand Blades. He was holding a staff equal to his own height. The magic rune was swimming in the transparent spar the size of an egg at the top of the staff, and the purple-gold mage robe embroidered with mysterious patterns was in there. The wind was rising, and there was an atmosphere of a master of magic.

"Du Liou!!"

The shouts amplified by magic resounded through the entire Ten Thousand Blades Fortress, as if sudden thunder blasted in the ears, and the low-powered demon in the Ten Thousand Blades Fort could not help covering their ears in pain.

In the hall of Swan Blade Castle, the demon lord on the Swan Blade Throne raised his head and looked through the walls to see the heavily armed Owen Mage.

Feeling the monstrous magic power and fighting will of the old opponent, the eight-armed snake demon stood up, twisted the waist of the real water snake and walked out the door, the slender snake tail slid through the long red carpet in the hall in an "S"-shaped route. Eight slender arms hang casually on both sides of the body, and the sharp black nails are like daggers.

Seeing his lord walk out of the hall, the legendary demon in the hall quickly followed.

The powerful demons walked up to the brown road of the Ten Thousand Blades Fortress, and all the demons along the way looked down at the ground to show their submission. These low-level demons failed to attract the slightest attention of the powerful ones. The eight-armed snake demon lord came all the way to Wanblade. Fort city wall.

The magical demon—Ulduhar saw the opportunity to withdraw the red and black magic enchantment, and the eight-armed snake demon lord Du Lieu had a face-to-face with his old opponent, Master Owen, who had fought for nearly two hundred years.

The two high-level legendary masters have not yet met, but the confrontation on the spiritual level has begun.

Both stared at their opponents blankly, as if there was an electric spark at the line of sight, the demon on the wall and the soldiers in front of the wall felt tremendous pressure, similar to Longwei, this was the spiritual oppression of the strong.

Neither Master Owen nor Du Li'e accepted defeat. Everyone was cautious, even panting, for fear of disturbing these two powerhouses, the needles on the scene could be heard.

Time goes by little by little...

"Ah~."

Golden Dragon-Leopold's yawn broke the silence, both of which are high-level legendary strengths. Golden Dragon is immune to the spiritual coercion of both. It looks really boring.

"Two people, if this continues, the sun will soon go down~"

"Cough cough cough."

Mage Owen flushed with embarrassment, and returned to the original state after a while.

"what…"

"Forget it, let me do it, your mages are really not suitable for doing this kind of mockery of the enemy."

Just as Mage Owen was thinking about how to speak, the Golden Dragon flapped its wings and flew to the front of the Ten Thousand Blades Fort, standing side by side with Mage Owen, while blatantly and contemptuously looked up and down the eight-armed snake monster on the city wall.

"Climbing the snake! Benlong is the new Black Rock Fortress City Lord! Remember Benlong's name! My name is Leopold Chaudmaidin!"

With a contemptuous tone and arrogant tone, Jin Long vividly interprets the dragon's eyes.

"The myth of your collector and head-cutting person will be ended by me! Your head will be a proof of my mighty power! And your weapons will also be my trophy!"

As soon as the words fell, Leopold took a mouthful of the golden dragon's breath towards the hood of the city wall, and the magical demon—Uldujar hurriedly shot when he saw this. An unknown black vortex appeared on the path of the dragon's breath, sucking in the gold-plated dragon's breath. In the vortex.

The magical demon was panting, and even Leopold took a casual breath of the dragon, which consumed a lot of its magic power.

After spitting freely to insult his opponent, Leopold raised his head high and looked down at the demon on the wall with his nostrils.

On the city wall, Du Liou's sharp teeth clenched and the green veins on his forehead were exposed. It was obvious that Leopold was very angry.

"Leopold this guy~."

In the sky, Lord White Dragon couldn't help holding his forehead.

"Good job!"

The strength has reached the high-level legendary level, and the IQ of the Eight-armed Snake Demon Lord is much stronger than ordinary people. No matter what means Owen Mage uses to provoke her out of the city, the Eight-armed Snake Demon can see through it.

But Leopold, this guy directly insulted the Eight-armed Snake Demon with arrogance. Faced with such an insult, if the Eight-armed Snake Demon doesn't get mad, then she is not a demon!

"You **** yellow-skinned lizard! I hope your hands are as good as your mouth!"

The eight-armed snake demon stretched his hands to the six scimitars behind him.

"Master can't!"

The magical demon—Uldujar exclaimed, all eyes on the scene focused on Uldujar, cold sweat on his forehead.

The enemy has two high-level legends. The eight-armed snake demon has a very small chance of winning one-to-two. Once the eight-armed snake demon lord falls, then the many demons in the Ten Thousand Blade Fortress are also fierce, and Uldujar has to speak out to stop the impulse. Lord of the eight-armed snake demon.

Uldujar leaned over to the eight-armed snake demon and whispered.

"Master, Owen will leave soon. Then you will lead your army to break through Black Rock City, catch the yellow lizard alive, cut off your wings and make a mount..."

The seemingly angry Eight-armed Snake Demon also felt loose. It didn't intend to go out one-on-two to find abuse, but was forced to fight back with ruthless words on the face, and the persuasion of the magical demon just gave her a step down.

"Despicable yellow-skinned lizard, you dare to provoke me with such an inferior method. I won't be fooled. After Owen is gone, I will lead an army to break through your ridiculous fortress and cut your flesh with one knife!"

"Only you?!"

Jinlong's tone was as disdainful and arrogant as ever.

"You dirty, ugly little snake, @#￥...&*!"

The golden dragon breathed fragrant, eloquent mouth, and his language pierced the heart of the eight-armed snake fiercely like a sharp arrow.

The devil has always believed in resolving conflicts with his fists, but at this time his fists are harder than his opponents, and the vocabulary accumulated for cursing people is not as rich as the golden dragon, and the golden dragon howls with anger.

The Eight-armed Snake Demon was holding a six-handed scimitar and swung out a series of energy blades, but the Eight-armed Snake Demon was not a demon who specializes far beyond attack. The energy blade was resolved by the Golden Dragon, and the Golden Dragon even had spare time to insult the opponent.

Not only the eight-armed snake demon, but the legendary demon on the wall is also the target of the Golden Dragon's persecution.

A grumpy legendary demon on the city wall was so angry that he grabbed the arm of the high-level demon soldier on the side with his hand and threw it at Jinlong.

The high-ranking demon soldiers flew to the Golden Dragon, dancing in the air, and the Golden Dragon squeezed it to death.

Glancing at the demon on the city wall, Jin Long felt that if it continued like this, the eight-armed snake demon would desperately launch an all-out war and find himself desperate.

it's time!

"Little Climbing Snake! Good luck! As agreed! I can't shoot you today! Your Excellency Owen wants to have a good time with you before leaving!"

The eight-armed Snake Demon Lord was so angry that his chest was ups and downs violently, but he still maintained his sense of reason.

"Do you think I would believe you?! You **** lizard!!"

"Huh! Believe it or not!"

Mage Owen immediately understood Jin Long's plan, Jin Long retreated, and the White Dragon lord attacked.

"Your Excellency Leopold, with you here, I'm afraid Du Liou dare not come out, my wish..."

Master Owen's tone was a little embarrassing, as if he was chasing Jinlong away.

"It's really troublesome."

Jinlong's tone was very impatient.

"Well, in the name of the North Wind Dragon God-His Majesty Bahamut, I will never intervene in the battle between Your Excellency Owen and the Little Climbing Snake, otherwise the gods will be punished by thunder."

After speaking, Jin Long looked at the eight-armed snake demon on the wall contemptuously.

"So you can rest assured, you are more timid than a guinea fowl to crawl a snake!"

The eight-armed snake demon hesitated. No matter how bold the Golden Dragon was, it would not dare to joke about the name of its own race god, which made it believe in most of the Golden Dragon's words.

Mage Owen exudes a monstrous fighting spirit.

"Du Liou! I have fought with you for two hundred years! I am going to leave, and I must have a victory today!"

"Damn lizard, let you live a few more days!"

The constraints of the God’s Oath, coupled with the impeccable reasons of Master Owen, the Eight-armed Snake Demon believes that Master Owen really wants to fight himself before he leaves. Besides, the Eight-armed Snake Demon is very angry by the Golden Dragon. , She also needs a battle to vent her anger.

"Owen! Your staff will be my most dazzling trophy! I will place it in the most prominent position in the hall!"

"Humph! Du Lieu! You said this a long time ago!"

After finishing speaking, the Mage Owen flew to the side of the Ten Thousand Blades Castle. There were many sergeants in the Ten Thousand Blades.

The Eight-armed Snake Demon followed closely, and Jinlong snorted two contemptuous snorts at the Eight-armed Snake Demon, and then ignored her.

Magical Demon-Uudujar saw a person and a snake demon who were leaving, and looked at the evil golden dragon, UU reading www.uukanshu.com felt a little choked in his heart.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain!

Magical Demon—Uldujar quickly opened the protective cover of the Ten Thousand Blades!

The large-scale protective magic array of the Swordsman Castle was in a state of being ready at any time, and soon the entire city was enveloped.

The golden dragon's eyes lit up, and the magical demon's movements reminded it that, due to the oath of the gods, although it cannot interfere in the battle between the Owen Master and the Eight-armed Snake Demon, it can harass the Ten Thousand Swordsman to disperse the Eight-armed Snake Demon. Attention, conceal the true purpose.

Jinlong sent a letter to the army commander below, and the latter nodded clearly.

In the distance, Mage Owen and the Eight-armed Snake Demon were far enough away from the Ten Thousand Blades Castle, and stopped.

Mage Owen looked at his opponent solemnly with a wand in his hand, and the eight-armed snake demon also took out six scimitars, an arm-long wand and an emerald green orb.

The two heavily armed confronted each other in the air. The two had fought against each other several times in the past two hundred years, each with their own victories, and both had a sufficient understanding of their opponents. It is extremely dangerous to be distracted in the face of a powerful enemy.

Suddenly, the sound of shelling and the roar of giant dragons rang out from the Faraway Fortress, and the left-behind golden dragon attacked.

"Huh! Is this your plan?! Use a despicable strategy to lead me out of the fortress, and then let the army attack the Ten Thousand Blades Fortress?!"

"Don't get me wrong, this is just Leopold's private action, besides, do you think they can lay a magic bullet!"

The eight-armed Snake Demon cannot deny it. The Swordsman Fortress protected by a large magic circle is like the magic tower of the wizard. It has a huge blessing to the demon defenders. It is impossible for the Golden Dragon to bring a group of troops to defeat the Swordsman Fort defended by many legendary demons. , This is also the reason why the Eight-armed Snake Demon dared to leave with confidence.

At almost the same time, Mage Owen and the Eight-Armed Snake Demon moved.

In the distant sky, seeing the two start to fight, the White Dragon Lord slid silently from high to the battlefield.