The stun spell was followed by the eye disease curse, and after a brief dizziness, there was a piercing pain in the eyes of the fire dragon, and it closed its eyes, and its body wanted to roll hard to relieve the pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But no, it doesn't have any strength at all.

The fire dragon let out an unwilling roar, and its massive body, weighing several tons, crashed to the ground, crushing the stone slabs on the ground, and spewing out clusters of mushroom-like flames from its mouth facing forward.

The dark green scales shimmered, and the entire Moon Temple shook.

Although the magic power of Aven was far beyond ordinary people's imagination, the fire dragon's powerful magic resistance still made the magic invalid in an instant, and it quickly flapped its broken wings and struggled to get up from the broken ground, and the anger in its heart was even greater.

Being teased by two ant-like creature in quick succession is absolutely unacceptable.

"Attack its eyes, that's where the dragon's defenses are weakest. Evan shouted at Ugart in front of him, who was rapidly falling from mid-air.

Ugart let out a loud cry and his hind hooves landed heavily on the dragon's back without the slightest pause, despite the fact that his body was being cut by the spikes on the dragon's body.

He ran forward on the dragon's armor covered with sharp barbs, as if he were advancing on a mountain of knives.

The centaur took advantage of the momentum to charge forward, aiming his spear at the right eye of the dragon, who had just raised his body.

In the next second, he stabbed hard, and a large amount of dragon blood splattered out.

Ugt used all his strength to move forward, and then the strength of the sprint, his whole body pressed against the spear in his hand, and a large number of blood vessels protruded on his thick arms, and the green tendons flare.

His spear stabbed the dragon in the right eyeball, piercing through the center.

The violent Tengtou made the fire dragon let out another roar, louder than ever.

It shook its massive head violently, trying to shake the centaur off of its body.

Compared to its great power, Ugart is like a lonely boat in a storm, shaken and destroyed mercilessly.

But he didn't let go of his hand, gritted his teeth, and gripped his spear with all his might, clinging to it, swaying violently in the air with the dragon's head.

The strong centaur warrior could hold on, but under the effect of great strength, Evan, who sat on Uggart, could not maintain his balance at all.

In another upward flick, he finally couldn't hold on and let go of his hands.

His body was abandoned high, and below him was the fierce mouth of the fire dragon.

If you fall like this, you will either be swallowed alive by the fire dragon, or you will be trampled into a meatloaf.

Evan didn't have time to think about it, the battle had reached a critical moment.

He held his breath as his wand danced, drawing a pattern through the air, and a white glow as thick as the Stun Charm he had just used came out from the end of the wand.

Like throwing a javelin, Evan threw the spell in his hand at the dragon's other eye.

Rumble!!!

Under the impact of Aven's spell, the dragon fell downward.

It let out another heart-rending roar, with a hint of mourning in its voice, and the blows to its wings and eyes were already making it strong.

It was about to hold on to it, and the frequency of its body shaking had dropped significantly.

Ugt seized the opportunity, the spear slammed upward, and pulled out the dragon's yellow eyeballs, he held the spear with both hands, pointed down, and stabbed the bloody eyeballs on the black scales of the fire dragon, sliding straight down.

The fire dragon wailed, only two holes were left with eyes bleeding outward, the huge mouth that opened couldn't even spew flames, and the huge body was crumbling, threatening to fall at any moment.

It was definitely the bloodiest and most tragic dragon slaying campaign ever created, and a powerful fire dragon at the top of the food chain died at the hands of two creatures inferior to it.

For a long time, wizards had the impression that only the most powerful wizards could conquer and slay dragons, but that convention was destined to be broken today, when a twelve-year-old wizard and centaur joined forces to accomplish a miracle that would amaze the wizarding world.

Aven fell from the sky, and Ugt, who had completed the feat of slaying the dragon, leaped up to catch him.

The centaurs were scarred, bloodstained, and in some places even scorched by the flames, and there was not a single intact skin in sight.

Before Evan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a large number of centaurs prostrate themselves praying to the statue of the evil god, indifferent to the imminent battle.

As they moved, the blue-black clouds in the sky grew thicker and lower, and a huge whirlpool formed, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

Above the colossal statue, the Philosopher's Stone left behind by Gryffindor glowed red.

Visible fluctuations of magic power floated out from the Philosopher's Stone, forming a red path of light that slowly drifted downwards and converged into the Evil God Statue.

The air pressure at the top of the temple dropped further, like a precursor to an impending storm, and an ancient, powerful aura permeated the air, overwhelming everyone.

"Oh no, their magic is going to work, we have to ......," Evan shouted.

Ugt didn't hesitate, dragging his scarred body forward again, and Evan let out several spells in a row, hoping to stop the summoning ritual from proceeding.

But the centaur stargazer Guan in front of him seemed to have all been hit by a petrification spell, and he did not dodge or dodge the spell that attacked him, allowing Evan and Ugart to attack.

Their faces were expressionless, and their eyes flashed with a frenzied light.

Aven's heart immediately sank, and the sense of unease grew stronger, the scene in front of him was so strange that these centaurs were already abnormal to the extreme.

"You're late, Ugtt!" said an old centaur after being struck down, "Prepare to surrender, the Great Being is coming......

As soon as his words fell, the huge statue of the evil god in front of him suddenly became real.

With the statue at its center, a huge looming phantom appears out of thin air.

A large amount of flesh piled up on the top of the temple began to rise and float towards it, including the corpse of the fire dragon that had just been killed by Evan and Ugart.

Evan looked at the evil god in amazement, which became clearer and clearer, like a gill sac grass that had been magnified countless times, or like a tree root with countless branches.

It floated slowly in midair, a large amount of flesh floating towards it, gradually forming a massive, bulging black cloud of flesh.

The flesh was covered in green, uneven, wrinkled skin that looked like tree bark and scales of some kind of ancient creature.

The large mouth in the center was glowing with green slime and covered with black fangs, and in addition to that, there were many mouths around its body, all of different shapes.

Further up, at the very edges of the black flesh, there are two disproportionate eyes, red eyeballs rolling inside, staring blankly ahead.

Outwards or phantoms are a myriad of wriggling tentacles, ending in either a mouth with fangs, an eye, or a claw. (To be continued.) )