Chapter 17 Fierce Battle (3)
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The crossbows and rockets carried by the wolf cavalry quickly completed the encirclement of these ancient war trees. The ignited flames have made the war trees crazy in anger.
The ancient tree of war roared wildly, eager to smash these creatures that dared to get close to them to set fire to pieces.
The war continues, and the wolf howls.
Every minute and every second, hundreds of lives are withering, and they are minced into pieces by the meat grinder of war.
But the final outcome of this war seems to be undisputed.
The Goddess of Nature.
Bang!
After a loud bang, as the door carved with hollow patterns fell, countless evil dragon warriors in golden armor appeared behind the smoke and dust.
Four skeleton generals and four Thunder God guards were all destroyed.
The bone dragon, which has lost its forelimbs and bone wings, still struggles to fall to the ground.
Under the leadership of Zinia, the Three Hundred Eagle Knights lost more than half of their staff again.
The glorious emperor Lao Lei himself was even injured all over at this moment, and his arms were hanging down softly, as if he was besieged by the dragon spirit, exhausting the last bit of strength inside his body.
In contrast to the battle situation in the Forest Giant City, Lao Lei is facing an unprecedented crisis.
Including Jago, who was in the deep six-pointed magic circle, the screams she kept making directly on Lao Lei's brain, upsetting him.
The evil dragon warrior led by Bellinger appeared at the right time!
"Kill them!"
Lao Lei gasped heavily, his weak and hoarse voice represented the supreme majesty of the glorious emperor.
The countless evil dragon warriors were like a golden tide, rushing into the wide Temple of Natural Goddess, causing nearly a thousand dragon spirits to fall into panic and chaos.
In chaos, Lao Lei discovered his opponent, the black dragon Lingzumi, and while only the incomplete bone dragon could block the golden waves, he moved quickly towards the direction of the six-pointed magic circle.
"snort."
Despite his exhaustion, Lao Lei still let out a heavy snorkeling, followed Zumi's pace and rushed towards the high altar.
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At the cost of corpses and blood everywhere in the forest city.
Resentment, unwillingness, hatred, etc., negative existences emitted by each dissipated soul of the living, invisibly attacking the Temple of Nature and Jego who is in the six-pointed magic circle.
Summon the most negative source of dark magic.
In a trance, in Jago's eyes, his body and his place seemed to have become a corner forgotten and spitted by the world.
The black unknown gas gathered into her bulging belly, so that she was wrapped in the dark light curtain.
After a scene, all Jago could feel was the Pythium, darkness, and resentment.
In a special medium, summon the source of magic. Only the ancient high elves have done it once, and the summoned only the source of ordinary water-based magic.
Compared with the terrifying source of water-based magic and the source of dark magic, only in the ancient books of the Temple of True Knowledge in the overseas fairyland can some records with a few words be found.
No matter how regret and anger Lao Lei was in his heart at this moment, it was too late.
When a trace of cold wind blew in from the sky of the broken hall, the children could probably hear the "whimper" screams made by the friction of the air.
The cold wind blew the dust from the ground, floating in the air, filling the entire platform.
When the hexagram magic circle shining with a halo suddenly faded, the screams of the woman who resounded through the world, and the smell of sour, smell, erosion and decay, suddenly penetrated into the hearts of every person present.
Fear is inexplicably fearful.
In broad daylight, everyone's heart is like this, including Lao Lei, who is brutal in the six-star cruel attribute.
Suddenly, a wave of unwilling roar from the friction of the air was like awakening the evil spirits and ghosts sleeping for years, stinging people's eardrums. It made everyone subconsciously feel that only the darkness that penetrates into the heart is their eternal companion! This kind of corrosive feeling, even if it cuts off one's throat, cannot be shaken off.
"The source of dark magic is mine!"
When Lei Zhentian found that he was fast-forwarding parallel to his body, the black dragon Lingzuomi's face covered with scales suddenly twisted, and a roar of unwillingness burst out.
The huge bone dragon guarding the black dragon Lingzumi finally stopped flying one evil dragon warrior after another. The unbalanced skeleton body made a "squeak" sound, and suddenly turned toward Lao Lei.
Suddenly, the huge bone dragon blocked the way, and in just over a hundred steps, it fell into Lao Lei's eyes, as if it was a natural barrier.
"The lowly and dirty undead creature, get out of my emperor!"
Faced with Lei Zhentian's low curse, the huge bone dragon body retreated slightly, and the cold and cruel figure in front of him, which was covered in black, brought it a huge pressure.
But the master's orders should not be for you. After taking a few small steps back, the bone suddenly opened its fangs to make up his mouth, not willing to be outdone, and roared out a disgusting storm.
call
Just as the bone dragon was about to attack Lao Lei, a blood shadow suddenly fell from the sky of the broken hall.
The demon tiger Qiongqi, which was so small in the eyes of the bone dragon, bit the joints of its throat. With the subsequent attacks of several giant eagles, the bone dragon, whose body was incomplete and lost balance, let out an unwilling wail, collapsed in front of the glorious emperor Lei Zhentian!
And in this chaos, because Lao Lei was slightly slower, the figure of the black dragon Lingzumi had completely climbed to the high altar.
In a circle of visible shocks, his hand had already touched the black light curtain wrapped in Jago!
"The source of dark magic, the source of all negative forces... After the ancient high elves summoned the source of water-based magic and opened up the era of magic civilization, I, Zomi, will soon become the greatest successor. If you give this greatness a description, then there is only one word, God!"
That joy was extremely, with a nearly crazy smile, covered with Zomi's cheeks, folded patterns in the scales, wrinkles in the black mucosa, and spiral patterns...
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Under Lao Lei's cold gaze, the smile immediately condensed firmly and became vague, just like a maggot crawling by.
Lao Lei had never seen anyone's smile, and would fall into such a dilemma and continue to remain unchanged.
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Chapter completed!