Woxz was in danger at the moment, but there was no panic on his face, and he was still expressionless and calm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his eyelids were lowered and half closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, he had bled once in order to perform the "blood hunt", and now he felt a little sluggish.

But even so, the countless shadow dragon monsters that surrounded him still had no way to inflict any substantial damage on him. Unlike the pawns of the Balance Organization, Woz first saw these shadow drakes...... Strictly speaking, it should have been the moment he arrived at Crocas to visit the Great Demon Fighting Martial Arts that Woz knew about who was hiding in the shadows. In order to further verify his suspicions, Wox chose to investigate on his own.

He did not hesitate to set up a magic circle in the suburbs, and it was impossible for him to capture these dragon monsters who had no wisdom at all. Woz's true target is the man behind the drake's power - the Shadow Dragon Slayer Magus from a futuristic timeline, Roger Cheney.

All the forces involved in time can become complicated and difficult, so no matter what methods and means Woz takes, he can't find that Rogge. Woz couldn't even really be sure if the person behind it was Rogge. In desperation, Woz had to choose this way of going around in a big circle to find out the person indirectly.

The source of the power of all the shadow dragon monsters undoubtedly comes from the guy behind the scenes, so as long as all the dragon monsters are wiped out, then there is no worry that the guy will not appear.

The strength of the shadow dragon monsters is not very weak, but it is definitely not too strong, and the fact that they have caused such heavy losses to the chess pieces before is largely due to their sneak attack tactics, which caught the chess pieces off guard, and these shadow dragon monsters occupy a natural geographical advantage in the street battles in the cities with many houses and shadows, coupled with an overwhelming numerical advantage, which makes the chess pieces suffer a big loss.

Woz, on the other hand, was prepared, and was even waiting for the dragon monster to come to his door. Moreover, the battlefield chosen by Wox is an empty outskirts, and the weather is cloudy overhead, which will not produce too many shadows, weakening these difficult monsters to the limit in one fell swoop.

So Wolz played with a lot of ease. He didn't put too much thought into these little minions, but more on observing the movements around him at all times.

Sure enough, not long after the start of the war, a mutation broke out!

Countless shadow dragon monsters surrounded from all directions, but they didn't rush to Woz's side, but formed a large circle, and then spun quickly.

Woz's heart moved, but he didn't stop them. He carefully condensed the magic power in his body and prepared his own defense. Then, I felt the ground under my feet soften, and my body involuntarily sank downward.

Before Woz could react, the surrounding shadow drakes suddenly and quickly closed to the center, forming a dim dome above Woz's head. Immediately after, fluctuations filled with shadow magic rippled in this narrow space.

The ice magic in Woz's body was stimulated and stimulated, and he was surrounded by the magic of the shadows.

The burst of magic was so sudden that even Woz couldn't react immediately. Of course, he still has no intention of cheering up, as long as his life is not threatened, the current Wox is too lazy to do superfluous things.

After the magic fluctuations around him calmed down, Woz found himself in a strange and strange place.

Through his own connection with Lulua, Woz judged that this was a special and enclosed space. There is a dim scene everywhere, and there are only narrow and endless corridors in front and back, as if you are walking in an old castle.

There are no forks in the corridors of the "castle", only a ninety-degree corner, but after walking for a while, Wox is sure that this is a "labyrinth", and there is no fork in the road to choose from, which means that there is no real exit to this labyrinth. It's an eternal corridor!

Thinking of this, Woz stopped and stopped exploring. Because no matter how far you go, there is no point. He paused to observe the bluestone walls and floors around him, as well as the ceiling above him, hidden in dense shadows, as if the monotonous repetitive patterns of bricks were interesting.

And the moment Woz stopped, the Shadow Dragon's surprise attack began again!

This enclosed and shadowy place is their true paradise, not only increasing the hiding range of drakes, but also greatly increasing their strength due to the shadowy magic in the environment, and each attack becomes sharper and more secretive.

However, no matter how strong it is, it's just a dragon monster. Even ten years ago, Wodds wouldn't have cared about these miscellaneous soldiers. No matter how many there are, they are just cannon fodder.

Woz held the Ice Scepter, and didn't even bother to activate the magic, and directly used the stick to whip open all the enemies that approached. Infused with Woz's powerful ice magic, even a simple blow is enough to freeze those drakes into ice cubes and then shatter them.

Moreover, Woz was also a skilled swordsman, so his strikes were extremely accurate, and in that unhurried rhythmic movement, the shadow dragons fell in pieces.

The "he" hidden in the dark depths finally couldn't sit still anymore.

The shadow dragon monsters are still so brave that they don't know what they are afraid of, and they can go up and "die" without hesitation.

However, in this wave of shadow drakes, there is also a completely different existence.

Because of the nature of the "Shadow" attribute, "he" was able to completely conceal his magic fluctuations and sense of existence, and mixed with the large group of drakes to attack Woz's back. If Woz just whipped at random with that Ice Scepter, he would be dead!

The corners of "his" mouth curled, and he couldn't help but show a smug smile - it is really a rare opportunity to be able to pit this man!

"He" reached out, and large thin black scales quietly grew on his slender arm, and his nails swelled to an inch long, turning into a hideous dragon claw!

"Bang Dong!" a crisp voice echoed through the hallway, becoming the first voice in this long but silent battle.

The sudden sound instantly occupied his hearing, making "him" subconsciously pay attention to the source of the sound.

It was the sound of the Ice Scepter falling to the ground - Woz lost his "weapon".

What is Woz going to do? Give up resistance? How is it possible!

"He" was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that something was wrong. But it was too late, and his outstretched dragon claw was tightly grasped by Woz's backhand!

Damn! I almost forgot that although he was very weak, Wox was also a skilled martial artist!

Woz's physical fitness is completely the lower limit of S-class mages, not even as good as ordinary first-line battle mages, let alone compared to dragon slayer mages. This is summed up by "he" countless experiences, but it is with such a body that Woz can incredibly use physical skills to defeat the dragon magician, which is also the lesson "he" has learned from his own experience.

Being caught by Woz and getting close to him was the worst situation!" He hurriedly got out, and his arm instantly blurred into a shadow like black smoke, about to "flow" out of Woz's palm.

However, there was also a puff of white air in Woz's hands—the extreme low temperature caused the air nearby to condense with water vapor. The sheer magic of ice is so domineering that even the shadows are frozen!

"Shadow Dragon's Roar!" Without thinking at all, "he "looked up and fired back, a roar at close range!"

However, "he" knew in his heart that it was impossible for this blow to hit Woz, and all he wanted was to force Woz to let go and get himself out of trouble.

Woz was taken aback by the opponent's unhesitating approaching attack, feeling as if the opponent had premeditated, waiting for the moment when he grabbed him and launched a counterattack.

But it doesn't seem to make any sense to do this? It's better to fight back with kung fu than not to catch yourself, right?

Unless it's the product of the other party's improvisation...... Well, the combat consciousness of this enemy is really terrifying. Even Woz himself was not sure to be able to react so accurately and in a timely manner!

As a last resort, Woz let go of his hand and chose to dodge the enemy's attack.

With this blow, Woz also finally identified the enemy. There is only one person in this world who can use this magic - Roger Cheney, the Shadow Dragon Slayer.

After Rog got out of trouble, he turned into a string of phantoms and retreated, until the end of the hallway was almost submerged in darkness.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of Woz, and it's still so sharp. Rogge said in a flirtatious tone, "Even if you don't have that book in your hand, it's not such an easy character to deal with." Shall I say...... Is it the third generation of chess players?"

Listening to his tone and tone, he seems to be familiar with Wads, and knows Woz's appearance very well.

Rogge said in a flashing manner: "The third generation of opponents, the Great Magician of Words, the Magician of Ice Shape, the Recorder of History, the Dragon Slayer!"

"It's been a long time, it's nice to see you again. Rogge's half-hidden body in the shadows made a bowing gesture, "Under Rogge......"

This Rogge really seems to know everything, but Woz doesn't like this feeling of information asymmetry, as a word magician, he is the master of information!

“…… From the future, the dragon slayer of Saint and Shadow. Waz interrupted the other party's self-introduction and said the answer himself.

Knowing the other party's background, Watts was not surprised that Rog had detailed information about him. And in the future, Rogge seems to have known that Woz knows his true identity.

In the face of Woz's answer, Future Rogge nodded calmly and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! Sure enough! Do you know at this point in time? It seems that you are really a prophet like the legend!"

Woz frowned at the enemy's strange reactions, and a hint of unease began to develop in his heart. The future in front of Rogge seems to be beyond his expectations in some ways!

Future Rogge laughed for a long time before straightening up, and then looked at Wads seriously, his pupils seemed to shine in the dark: "So, I like to deal with you the most, Wolds senior! Look, you know who I am, where I come from, and what my purpose is." There is no need for me to bother to make useless explanations. And I know who you are, know your will and purpose, and who and what you care about......"

In the future, Rogge stepped forward, as if rushing out of the shadows: "So, we don't need to waste time between us at all, just start a war!"

With Rogge's slightly crazy declaration in the future, the rich magic power on his body fluctuated to the sky! Rogge's back and the endless shadows above his head were all extracted and mobilized by him, converging into a dark inky "pond" under his feet.

Then, the pond quickly spread across the entire floor, and the target went straight to Woz's feet!

The dark shadows seemed to connect to another unknown dimension, but Woz would never want to explore there anyway. He stomped lightly under his feet, condensing ice above the shadows to support himself.

The figure of the future Rogge was completely revealed, because behind him, it was completely filled with a bright and dazzling holy light.

At this time, Rogge was in the shadow in front of him and the light behind him, and two kinds of conflicting and opposing magic were released in his body at the same time, but they were perfectly integrated and intertwined, making him even more mysterious and powerful.

Woz finally got serious, and the magic of the ice spread out in all directions, and he walked on the ice step by step, striding towards the enemy.

Woz agrees with Rogge's words in the future, at this time, there is no need to say anything, just go up and fight first!

Future Rogge opened his arms: "Come on, let's have a dignified, life-and-death battle!"

"By the way, let's also tell me something you don't know, senior!" Rogge suddenly laughed coldly, "You shouldn't know yet, but you don't know about being a fourth-generation chess player, and ...... Something that really killed you under it!"