Chapter 697 The Legend of the Dragon Slayer (5)
The magic ship, which was about the size of Adrick's Academy, was thrown high by a storm caused by a giant dragon. You can see that people who didn't have time to leave the air ship were like sesame seeds, flying out of the cabin, scaring them in the air.
However, Xiwei and his group did not have the spare time to save the crew. Because immediately, the magic ship was hit by the head of the ship facing downwards and towards the ground of the berth!
"Don't move!" Xiwei shouted, and then immediately cast nearly 10,000 traction anchors, connecting the magic ship with the empty berth on the opposite side.
Under the action of those magic silk strings that were unaware of by the naked eye, the head of the magic ship, which was as huge as a cruise ship, gradually turned around. Finally, at the critical moment, it passed over the sky above Siwei and the others' heads, and smashed heavily on the berth opposite, directly smashing a hole in the ground several meters thick made of metal!
If you want to make an analogy, it would be like hitting a foam plastic board with a shot put.
The ground on the opposite berth was completely concave, and the magic ship that caused the accident was in the middle.
The hull of the magic ship was stuck in the hole, the hull was covered with various dents and damage, and fragments of the bow were scattered around it.
The next moment, the hull of the magic ship gradually bent forward from the center, and then, because it could not bear the weight at the rear of the magic ship, a sharp breaking sound was made in the center of the hull.
The keel and the boards that made the magic ship all broke from it, revealing the steel bars used to fix the shape inside, which looked creepy like the ribs of a dead body.
The second half of the magic ship broke also hit the ground, causing a secondary impact and explosion. The heat waves that were rolled up even made Sivi and the others smell the scorched hair.
But now is not the time to care about such things.
The dragon's movement did not stop. It stared at Xiwei and his group with blood-red eyes for a few seconds, and then spit out the blue mist that had been before again.
"The same move won't work for me!"
This time, St. George, who had learned his lesson, directly split the mist with his sword, and his movements looked extremely chic.
At the same time, his words also made Xi Wei, who was standing aside, complain in his heart that this guy was a Saint Seiya...
I don’t know if I was angry by St. George or if I was instinctively aware that his spitting was ineffective against St. George, the giant dragon swooped over and rushed towards the three of them!
"Fourth level enchantment. Sharp!" Sivi casually put a temporary enchantment on St. George's flame-shaped sword. At the same time, he did not forget to erect a magic shield in the direction of the dragon's advance.
If you give him some time, maybe the magic shield can be enhanced to make the other party dizzy.
However, time is tight, and Xiwei cannot erect a powerful shield. The last few magic shields were broken by the opponent with overwhelming force at one time. Apart from slightly hindering the opponent's speed, they almost did not play any role.
Although St. George's flaming sword has the same appearance as the legendary fire of the Notorious Fire, it has no effect except for the creation of the material of the magic metal. It can cut some magic that can be identified by the naked eye, and it has almost no effect, and is more than a little bit different from the legendary fire of the Notorious Fire of the Notorious Fire that can kill dragons.
Not only that, due to the material, this thing is almost impossible to permanently enchant. Even if Xiwei wants to enchant it, he must choose a four-level enchantment with extremely high difficulty to barely get a little magic effect bonus.
But St. George himself ignored this. Facing the rushing dragon, he waved the long sword in his hand fearlessly.
The hard and heavy dragon claws suddenly pierced through the iron plate on the berth ground and grabbed a big hole on it. St. George took the opportunity to jump up and use the opponent's front claws as a bridge. He quickly ran towards the opponent's head!
Even Sivi was shocked by his bold behavior.
On the contrary, the handsome knight seemed to have long been accustomed to St. George's unexpected way of action, and began to sing magic in a low voice.
After hearing a few spells, Sivi realized that the other party was casting a magic that was mainly based on the wind element, which seemed to be the feeling of turning the air into a cushion, which seemed to be used to catch St. George.
The two cooperated really well.
After muttering in his heart, Xiwei began to prepare for the Void Demon Sword and was about to project it out like an arrow. Once it hits, even the ancient dragon species will definitely suffer great damage.
At this moment, the giant dragon Yangtian roared angrily, his voice full of anger and pain.
Sive couldn't help looking up and found St. George falling from the sky in the action of a parachuting athlete.
The dragon just now was hovering over him, looking very angry.
Then, Severe discovered the source of the dragon's anger - its right eye was blinded by a scar that stumbled across its entire eye! There is no doubt that the initiator of this wound was St. George.
Because the next moment, the dragon stared at St. George with its only remaining left eye, and then sprayed out a blue mist that was much thicker and thicker than the previous two times!
Sivi, who was driving the gap in the Unicom virtual space, finally managed to transfer St. George to himself through the gap magic, causing the blue mist to emptie.
"Thank you!"
Even St. George's nerves were so strong that he was frightened by the thrilling attack just now.
There is no place to leverage force in the air, and even if you swing a sword, you may not be able to cut through the fog, so Xiwei's move is just right.
The only regret is that the Void Demon Sword also disappeared without a trace because of this messy move and had to be re-made.
At this time, the dragon also re-locked St. George who had escaped from death.
"It seems that the other party has been devoted to you." Xiwei still had the mood to joke.
“I’m not interested in the encounters other than the hugs of the young girl when she returned home.”
St. George replied nervously.
"Try me for a minute." Xiwei pulled the corners of her mouth and said seriously.
"no problem."
St. George took a deep breath, and then planned to rush out again to attract the dragon's attention to buy time for Sevy.
His body stiffened.
Not only St. George, but even Cavi suddenly realized that he was like being pressed into a bed by a ghost, and his body was unable to move!
"The Lord of Plague..." Feeling this strange power from the body, Xiwei squeezed out the name from his teeth word by word.
It seems that the guy named Seger just now spread the plague magic in this space when he exploded.
Although this magic is almost impossible to infect Sevy and St. George, it doesn't matter if it just hinders their actions in a short period of time.
Generally speaking, stiffness in two or three seconds is nothing, but now it is different.
Because the giant dragon had once again sprayed a mouthful of light blue mist at the two of them!
At least protect St. George!
Sivi, who knew that he might not have hopeless life, suddenly felt a subtle sense of relief in his heart: it seemed that his great adventure to return to the age of mythology was about to end before it even began. However, if St. George, who was named the dragon slayer in the future, might be able to avenge him in the future...
In fact, the current situation is not completely unsolvable.
For example, Xiwei can directly escape into the dungeon to avoid attacks. After all, no matter how strong the plague magic of the Lord of Plague is, it will not affect the thinking of a great magician.
But the strange thing is that Sivi didn't want to do that.
Because he wanted St. George, this chivalrous guy, to survive.
However, just after he made up his mind, something unexpected happened.
A slender figure suddenly rushed over from the side, blocked in front of the two of them, and used his body to withstand the strange fog spray.
It was the handsome knight. This thought flashed through Siwei's mind.
It seems that the other party has not been attacked by the Lord of Plague.
Until now, the handsome Knight, who still didn't know his name, turned around and looked at the safe and sound St. George with a gentle look, and then fell straight to the ground and lost consciousness.
For the first time, Sivie saw a panicked expression on St. George's face.
"Viane———!!!"
Chapter completed!