Chapter 118: Steady Doesn't Work

Roar!

The black dragon hovered in mid-air, its red pupils as if it could drip blood, staring fiercely at its prey, the flesh beast roared in the sky but it couldn't fly, it had no way to take this dragon at all, the other party seemed to directly ignore it and only cared about attacking others. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Relying on the fact that he won't be beaten to such an arrogant scale, even an empty-headed existence like a flesh beast will feel extremely unhappy if it is ignored by the enemy.

"Damn, attack that kid directly!" Several evil god believers outflanked the boy standing in the woods in three directions, exuding the same aura as the dragon, it was obvious that he was the controller of the black dragon, but seeing that he was bent on manipulating the dragon like this, he had no intention of dealing with the enemy who was outflanking him, but there was no trace of panic on this relatively immature face, as if he had expected it and had a way to deal with the current situation.

Although he didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, if he didn't solve it now, the dozens of evil god believers present could only be pressed and beaten, and no matter how vigilant they were, they had to take action now.

Weapons condensed from demonic plants are extremely corrosive and armor-piercing, and cultists who possess such weapons at the beginning of their battles with the Saran army can often create incredible results.

Although this is also due to the fact that the Saran soldiers have not fought against this kind of enemy who possesses all kinds of terrifying evil arts, it is undeniable that their weapons are very powerful, and even the strongest armor will be corroded into a huge hole visible to the naked eye in a short time.

On the battlefield, a melee between armored and unarmored parties was formed, plus flesh and blood monsters and some powerful guys, and the ending can be imagined.

However, the cultists of the evil god who can possess such weapons are not comparable to those miscellaneous soldiers, and they are scattered and outflanked, using their agility and adaptation to the environment, and soon reach the boy's side.

Just as they decided to stab the sword with a sword, the faint flame shield stopped the blade, and the surging flame energy quickly burned the magic flower plant sword, which is also one of the Achilles heels of this weapon, and its resistance to the fire element is almost zero.

They didn't launch a more powerful attack, but took a few steps back, and watched their surroundings, at first glance the flame shield seemed to have been prepared by the boy, but the magic he used was a very standard spirit summoning system, and this fire shield was obviously elemental magic.

Although evoking magic often requires a rudimentary mastery of the elements, it is more likely that someone is ambushed nearby than the former, and they will not hesitate to be wary of the slightest possibility that it will be unfavorable to the cultists.

"O fiery dragon buried under the dragon's tomb, recalls the power of incinerating all things, and the remnant souls that will come here, telling the legend buried under the wheel of time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a very fast fire dragon rushed out of the forest, perhaps because it had rained before, and the flames that escaped did not ignite the surrounding plants, but knocked them away one after another without the cultists reacting.

Although the force of the impact was not fatal to such an enemy, they were finally relieved by the huge wounds that had been badly scorched, and their faces were as gloomy as paper as they looked at the red-haired woman in a red velvet robe looming in the forest.

"It seems that you don't dare to come forward," said a cultist of the evil gods, and although the enemy did not pay attention to him, he continued, "You dark dragon is not a friend or foe, so you dare not enter the battle circle. ”

"So what?"

The boy's face changed slightly, and the movements in his hands did not change in the slightest, but he said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you whether it is friend or foe." ”

"Hmph, you'll find out in a moment. ”

The cultist took out a ball and threw it at the boy's side, no one knowing what he was trying to do, because even if he wanted to attack, the distance would have no effect on the boy.

I saw several dazzling lights emanating from the ball, and all the evil god believers looked straight after seeing this light, and then rushed towards the place where the ball was located with great tacit understanding.

"You guy!"

Before the boy could react, the girl hiding in the woods behind him had discovered the crux of the problem, and instead of chasing the prey that had left his range, the dark dragon was concentrating on the fierce confrontation with the flesh beast.

Behemoths often need to use extremely heavy rocks to attack it, so as to ensure that they do not lose much power when they hit the dragon.

"Sure enough, you dragon is not a friend or foe," the cultist nodded with satisfaction, only to see that he and his companions had trapped this place to death, and then explained, "Since you don't distinguish between friend and foe, you will definitely not let it attack you, so you set a range for it, right, and now we are enjoying this range." ”

All the cultists of the evil gods already felt that they were not stable this time, the dark dragon could not attack them and their side had the upper hand, as long as anyone with a little common sense could guess what the ending would be, but many times the accident was so unexpected.

Rumble!

Only to hear a strong wind sound, spatial ripples were forcibly pushing them back.

"This is ... What!?"

The cultists of the Evil God resisted the extremely strong wind pressure while searching for traces of the enemy, but found nothing but the still roaring Dark Dragon, probably because the wind pressure was too strong to hinder their perception.

"When the light of creation appears, the moment when the endless chaos dissipates!

A faint female voice sounded, and in an instant, golden light spilled down from the sky, at first glance it seemed to be just an extremely dazzling golden light, but the cultists of the evil gods who were incompatible with nature felt as if their bodies were burning.

Sixth-Order Magic: Genesis Radiance Judgment, which uses magic to transform condensed light elements into an extremely majestic power.

Although even the magic guide book says that this is only a kind of magic for the light of creation, according to a special method, this simulated light not only has the power of the sixth-order light element magic, but also has a strong restraint against evil things.

This kind of evil refers to the evil that originates from the race or power, just as the power of these evil god believers is repelled from the normal world and is therefore characterized as evil, and some of the good people of the race defined as evil will also lie down.

Of course, this is also one of the shortcomings of this magic, there is no way to completely distinguish between good and evil.

"Ahh

The cultists of the evil gods, who were constantly dissolving in the golden light, were unable to effectively defend themselves under the influence of the wind pressure, and even if they were unwilling, they could only admit it.

Without the influence of this fifth-order magic Wind Land, they might still have a slightly stronger person to survive, but now it is different, and the sixth-order magic that restrains them head-on can only be ten deaths.

"You're Lord Connie, I'm Hisali of the Lommysis team, I'm sorry, but the Dark Elemental Dragon you made looks like you're lying on the gun. ”

Hisali was a little embarrassed and pointed to the dark dragon path that was not in the direct attack range, but was tragically affected, and was now lying on the ground and unable to fly.

Although this power has not been used for evil purposes, the suppression of the dark element by the light element is one of the foundations of the elemental theory, and if it is controlled by the cultists of the evil gods, I am afraid that it will still completely dissipate.

Then she turned around and looked at the flesh beast that was still recovering quickly due to the supply of the Flesh Altar, although it was severely damaged, and now the dark dragon had lost its combat effectiveness, and the next replenishment knife could only be handed over to them, but the premise was...

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded in the distance, and even here you could feel a distorted breath of space, and it was clear which artificially opened space had been destroyed.

The flesh beast shuddered, and it took a few steps forward in rage before collapsing, losing the energy supply of the Flesh Altar connected to it, and now it was only a battered beast, unable to pose such a powerful threat to Hisali's side as before.