Section 43 The Burning Immortal Bird
Caledor and Allote were teleported out of the Divine Domain and into the pit that had been blasted out earlier. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Caledor looked at the position where Allote had fallen before, the dense cracks, and looked around to find Allot's sword, Calledo hurriedly went to get the sword.
The moment he held the hilt of the sword, Caledo felt the terrifying aura of death, he was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and quickly ran to Allot's side, and put the sword beside him, Caledo was about to take out the last Radiant Moon Fruit for Allotte to eat, but Allot's hand raised his hand to stop him, he could feel that Allot's hand was so weak.
"Useless...... Allote said weakly, "Caledo...... You're going back to Dragon Island...... I can still buy you a little time......"
"Uncle... You're half dead, what are you pretending to be, are we dragons the kind of treacherous ones, and you must come with me if you want to go!" Caledor said, reaching out and helping Allot.
"You kid......" Allot was helped up and sat on the ground, picked up the sword next to him, stroked the blade and whispered to himself, "Brothers...... This is the last time we've played together......"
"Uncle?" Caledor heard Allot's subordination, and no sound could escape the dragon's ears.
"Next up are you two ants. At this moment, Sloe's voice came from the sky.
Calledo looked up at the tall Sloe, the anger in his heart burst out, and he scolded loudly: "You stupid fork!**Who is the ant!**Let Lao Tzu be your idiot's grandfather Lao Tzu don't do it!**It's amazing to have a broken knife!**It's awesome when it's full of golden light!!Lao Tzu will let you die here today!"
"Hehe... Boy, do you have the demeanor of me?" said Allote with a wry smile, "but... Running for your life is the most important thing, so let's go. ”
Allot trembled and propped himself up, Calledo quickly held Allot to prevent him from falling, and Allot slowly raised his sword, sweat dripping down his face.
Slow snorted coldly, and a faint golden shockwave flew towards the two of them, Allote was already untenable, and was hit to the ground by the shockwave in an instant, and Caledo fell down in order to hold him up.
"Still in the dying throes?" said Sloh with disgust as he looked at Allot and Caledor.
Caledor looked at the dying Allot, clenched his fists, and strong anger poured out of his heart again, the effect of the conjuring potion was broken again, and with a flash of golden light, Calledo changed back into the form of a young dragon.
"What!" Slow exclaimed in surprise as he looked at Caldor, "How is it possible, you are a dragon!"
"That's right, you fool who has never seen the world, you'd better kneel down and kowtow to your dragon master!" Caledor shouted in a childish voice.
"Hehe, it's just a small young dragon, and you dare to say so much, but it's just ......" Slow suddenly showed an evil smile, "Do you hand you over to the God King, or take it back and chop it up......"
"You bastard!" Caldor, enraged, grabbed his sword and threw it at Slo, the alloy sword spinning in the air and slicing through a parabola before sticking to the ground.
"I decided..... I'd better take you back and chop it up...... What does dragon meat taste like......" Slow flew slowly towards Caledor, a wicked smile on his face.
Caledor took two steps back, his tail touching something, and Calledo looked back to see that it was his baggage, and a corner of a parchment was exposed.
And this thing! Caledor pulled the scroll out of his baggage, as if he saw hope, and then he looked up and said, "No, you are the one who died today!"
Caldoro tried his best to make his voice sound more imposing, but after all, he didn't have complete trust in the help of the unknown person, so he didn't have enough confidence, and his voice didn't sound so confident.
Still, he pulled the scroll open, in a pose that he thought was pulling the wind, even if it was discordant with a dragon.
Whew~~~
The cold wind blew, the scroll didn't react in the slightest, Caledor was now petrified, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
I'm rubbing! so unreliable!
"No... That scroll—" Slow stopped moving, staring warily at the scroll on Caledor's claws.
Eh, is this guy frightened by my momentum? Wait! I see, this scroll must have the effect of deterring the enemy and immobilizing him! Caledor smiled self-righteously, flipped the scroll a few times, took a more handsome pose, and shouted, "Idiot!
"It's to be expected so soon. A sudden sound came from the scroll startled Caledo, and he fell to the ground unsteadily, and sure enough, the dragon was not fit for this action.
This voice... Calledo got up, looked at the scroll that hadn't changed, and scratched his head in confusion.
"I'll rub!"
The temperature of the scroll suddenly increased, and Caledor threw it out, and the scroll that was thrown into the air began to spontaneously combust, and the flames turned into the shape of a bird and flew into the air.
The flame bird, which was about ten meters long, flapped its flame wings, and a stream of heat struck towards Caledo, and the red eyes of the flame bird looked at Caledo.
"A high-ranking god, it's a bit of a big trouble. The Flame Bird spoke.
This voice! Yes, the voice of the prophecy! Could it be him?
"Don't talk nonsense, I accidentally wasted five seconds. The flaming bird flapped its wings and dragged the stream of fire towards Sloe.
"How is that possible!" Slow stomped into the void, dodging the Flame Bird's onslaught.
"The undead became extinct a long time ago, right? The Flame Bird answered, and at the same time its wings fanned, and countless fireballs flew out of its wings and smashed into Slo.
Slow wielded the Excalibur and sent out a wave of swords, due to the huge consumption generated by the previous use of Sload's trial, Sloh was now unable to slash dozens of sword waves in a short period of time.
The flame of the immortal bird is no ordinary flame, it is an endless flame that can burn everything.
Sloe's blade wave was directly engulfed by the fireball of the Endless Flame, and Slow stretched out his right hand and silently recited a spell, and a golden triangular shield blocked Slo's front at a forty-five degree angle.
The fireball of Infinity Flame struck Sloe's shield, and its trajectory deflected into the sky.
"Hehe, I've figured out your strength and your current strength, how many seconds do you think you can hold on for the next forty seconds?" said the burning undead bird mockingly.
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