Amos was very surprised, although the metal dragon takes great care of the juniors, but the legendary equipment is not something that every dragon can take, or is willing to take.

Moreover, this silver scale, at a glance, you can know that it is an inheritance, which is even more precious.

The background of this silver dragon is not simple!

The silver dragon rushed back again, gave up his defenses, and launched a fierce attack on Amos, a life-for-life play.

Amos nimbly dodged the silver dragon's attack, his tail rounded, and he twitched on the silver dragon's front paws, only to find that his attack hit the silver dragon, and the force was absorbed by the strange film.

However, the streamer of the film is a little weaker than the invisible, and it is really difficult to find if it is not scanned by the golden finger all the time.

Amos made up his mind, and he distanced himself and cast a spell to test the magic resistance of the silver film.

Ice Marksmanship!

The power of magic converged in front of Amos, condensed into a four-meter-long, human-arm-thick ice spear, and shot rapidly towards the silver dragon.

The silver dragon's body flipped and brushed against the ice spear, and a mouthful of silver dragon's breath spewed towards Amos.

Amos looked at the silver frozen gas that gradually expanded from the mouth of the silver dragon, and said in his heart that it was the first time he was spit on by the dragon.

Complaining in his heart, but his body was not slow to react, Amos flapped his wings and quickly rose into the air to avoid the dragon's breath.

Ice Spear Rush!

The silver dragon felt the magic ripple above his head, and a pleasant byte jumped out of his mouth, and a wall of wind blocked its head, and the ice spear technique was distorted by the wall of wind, piercing into the azure waters below.

Amos felt a little strange in his heart, this silver dragon casts spells like singing, and the spell casting speed is extremely fast, it must be a special profession.

On the Nordhill continent, in addition to regular professions such as mages, warriors, and priests, there are also many special professions that extend from regular professions.

These special professions have obvious advantages, and require a certain special condition to be employed, whether it is the recognition of a powerful being or the need for a special magical ritual.

For example, the mage's extended class, the fire elemental envoy, needs to summon the powerful existence of the fire elemental plane, sign a contract with it, and after the successful inauguration, the mage's fire magic is more powerful and consumes less, but at the cost of making it more difficult to cast water magic.

Although I was curious about what kind of special class the silver dragon was, Amos and the silver dragon were hostile, so I couldn't ask.

Amos uttered a spell in his mouth.

High Magic - Cold Wave!

An icy and damp cold wind blew, and even if the silver dragon had lived in the snow peak for a long time, it felt a biting chill, this was the power of magic.

The Amos scan revealed that the silver film was constantly losing energy to resist the cold currents that froze the blood.

Therefore, the silver dragon was not affected in the slightest, and it passed through the cold wave shrouded airspace and struck Amos.

It found that the white dragon's caster level was more than a cut above its own, so it chose hand-to-hand combat.

Amos did as he wished, and while the Silver Dragon was more agile and faster, the Wartime Support mode easily offset the Silver Dragon's advantage.

The silver dragon was horrified to find that even if he didn't have to worry about his own injury, he still couldn't beat this white dragon, its fighting instinct was simply terrifying, and before its claws were stretched out, it had already seen through its own attack, and had thought of ways to deal with it in advance, and its own defensive magic was getting weaker and weaker under the continuous consumption of the white dragon.

The silver dragon felt a deep sense of frustration and sparked the scales' second magic.

Advanced Agility!

Different from the acceleration technique, the agility technique not only speed, but also accelerated the reaction speed of the nerves, and the silver dragon felt that his head was clearer, as if the wind around him was blowing a little slower.

Amos found that the silver dragon's reaction speed was nearly twice as fast, and he had attacked nine times more steadily just now, but now he couldn't hit it.

Amos flicked his tail and forced the silver dragon away, taking the time to glance at the battle on the island.

Brother Long Mei and Gulgaru teamed up to fight with two master-level powerhouses.

The ogre master and the fishman cooperate with each other to press and beat the high-level human professionals who lack heavy weapons, and the human masters can barely support it with the magic scroll, and the high-level combat power of the two sides is evenly matched.

However, ordinary human soldiers were crushed by fishmen.

Bruce looked at the soldiers who were constantly suffering casualties, and his heart was anxious, the soldiers had endured the scorching fire last night, and had not slept all night, and now they only felt dry and tired, and they were not in good shape and there were many fishmen.

If so, ordinary soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and it didn't make sense for him and others to stay here, but Bruce couldn't think about it.

Between the lightning and flint, the white dragon thought of a countermeasure, and the incantation in Amos's mouth was quickly recited.

Ice Mist!

A dense fog like ice crystals appeared in the sky, shining brightly under the rising sun, even the dragon's extraordinary eyesight could not see through it, and the silver dragon quickly withdrew from the range of ice fog.

Before it was over, in the ice mist, the magic power in Amos's body surged, and the clouds in the sky quickly converged, closing into inky dark clouds.

High Magic - Blizzard!

Within a kilometer, wind and snow are blowing!

The goose feather snowflakes were bounced off by the defenses around the silver dragon, and the strong wind did not interfere with its flight in any way.

Although the blizzard is a high-level spell, its main role is to create a suitable battlefield environment, and its own lethality is not large, and the silver dragon flies steadily in the sky, vigilantly flying around the ice mist.

The silver dragon's gaze stared solemnly at the ice mist through the wind and snow, and in the ice mist, the white dragon's angry roar and surging magic fluctuations told it that the white dragon's next attack was not trivial.

The silver dragon blessed itself with buff magic as it flew, and after a short while, it sensed that something was wrong, and there were magic fluctuations in the ice mist, but there was no amazing magic to be cast.

At this time, on the edge of the distant island battlefield, Bruce, who was directing the battle, suddenly felt nervous, and the White Dragon Lord appeared above him.

"Not good!"

Two hundred meters away, Gandalf and Jax were in a state of disarray, but they couldn't get out for a short time.

Ice-blue dragon breath poured down from the top of Bruce's head, and several guards around him instantly froze into ice sculptures, and the magic aura on Bruce's body continued to flash, and finally resisted the dragon's breath.

In the distance, the silver dragon saw the white dragon spewing dragon breath on the island, only to realize that he had been tricked, and rushed over with a roar.

It turned out that Amos used ice fog to isolate the sight of the silver dragon, and used a blizzard to further build momentum, and finally used the source of phonograph and magic to forge the illusion that he wanted to magnify the move, but the main body was invisible, silently flew out from under the ice fog, and flew close to the sea under the cover of heavy snow and strong winds, and came to the battlefield on the island.

Weakness!

The White Dragon Lord gave the frozen Bruce a weakness spell, grabbed the Count's heir in his hand, and then flicked a fingernail on the back of his head, knocking him unconscious.

Only then did the ordinary human soldiers react and rushed over one after another.

Amos raised his hostage: "Stop! or I'll crush him to death!"

Not only the human soldiers who rushed up, but the fierce battle on the entire battlefield came to an abrupt end, the needles fell on the battlefield and could be heard, and the human soldiers lost their backbone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Gandalf and Jax walked over with grimace on their faces.

"White Dragon, what do you want!"

With Bruce in his claws, the White Dragon Lord ignored Gandalf and the common soldiers, flew to the middle of his own camp and landed on the wreckage of the battleship, his massive outstretched wings blocking out the sun and casting large shadows on the beach.

Guarded by an army of monsters, Amos condescended and looked down on the humans below as a victor.

"What do I think?!When you decide to attack my lair, you should think about the consequences of failure. ”

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