Chapter 1608: The Whereabouts of the Dragon's Horns and Wings (1)
Moreover, the dark elf clan is already good at fighting, and Ling Luo is a little difficult to fight against the night dance.
But Rao is like this, she also has to grit her teeth and insist, and delay time for the cheap dragon.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing that a fellow clan came up to stop him, Night Dance's face suddenly darkened, and he coldly reprimanded: "Traitor of the dark elves! ”
This time, Ling Luo was in the appearance of a dark elf in the disguise city, and even the new city lord of Biso City, Night Dance, could not be recognized at a glance.
The first blow was blocked with the Moonlight God King Seal.
But Ling Luo's body was greatly shaken. Especially the right hand holding the Moonlight God King Seal, it was very painful, and the feeling of soreness and numbness came all the way along the arm.
"Suffer death!"
Nightdance is as jealous as hatred, and must not tolerate "traitors".
Ling Luo quickly sealed, and countless fireballs struck out from within the runes, heading towards Night Dance.
Night Dance's eyes were cold, his hands were sealed, and in an instant, three huge rock walls with a height of more than ten meters were condensed in front of him.
Dark elves live in the dark underground all year round, so most of them are earth-based cultivators.
Those heavy rock walls blocked Ling Luo's extreme fire attack from the outside, and they couldn't be broken at all.
"Great tremors!"
Night Dance roared, and with a long arm stretched, the floor of the entire temple churned, and huge rocks rose from the ground, and the scene was very spectacular.
The entire island was shaking violently, and the boulders rising from the ground were rushing towards Ling Luo's direction.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
The Moonlight God King Seal instantly became extremely huge in Ling Luo's hand, a full ten meters high, shattering those flying stones one after another.
All of a sudden, there was countless smoke, dust and rubble in the temple.
The dark elves, who had cultivated to a weaker level, screamed and retreated, and ran towards the gate of the temple.
However, there are still half of the dark elves who have cultivated to a higher level, and they are still besieging the flame dragon in the center of the temple, launching a fierce siege.
"Crackling"
The magic crystal was melted by the flames of the cheap dragon.
Inside, there were huge dragon horns that were more than ten meters high, like tree branches, and they were exposed to the air.
"Whoa—"
The Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon roared in the sky, summoning the source of its own power.
The dragon's horn sensed it, and flew quickly towards the dragon's head, with a "click", which happened to be connected with the position of the top of the dragon's forehead on the right side.
Between treats.
The wind is surging, and the sky is falling apart.
The huge dragon's breath spread out in all directions, like a hurricane passing through, sweeping everything with a fierce and domineering attitude.
"Whoa, whoa!"
The cheap dragon raised its head, and the arrogant dragon roar once again rang out in the sky, and the sound pierced the sky and hit the sky.
The entire temple was attacked by the sound waves, and it shattered directly in all directions, and hundreds of dark elves were hit with a huge impact, and their bodies flew out one after another, falling heavily into the lake.
The island in the middle of the lake shook and cracked.
The blue surface of the lake has changed from tranquility to huge waves, surging thousands.
The waterfowl flew and the fish were flipped into the air.
"Ahhh
"Help—"
The air was filled with the hysterical screams of the dark elves.
They may be crumbling in the tremors of the island in the middle of the lake, and they can't even stabilize their bodies; Or fluttering desperately in the lake, all with frightened faces, completely looking like they were about to drown in the lake.