Finding that the black horn had fled, Emily screamed anxiously, the mana boiled, and countless flames erupted from her, sweeping all around, and the terrifying high-temperature flames were like magma, instantly burning all the black water forest worms into ashes, the water evaporated, and the swamp turned into an arid riverbed.

She had just been promoted to the middle level of the legend, and she could master the Seven Rings spell, but she was not yet fully proficient, so she was not proficient enough to cast it.

The flames even burned Wren and the two dragons, but luckily their resistance was high and they were not accidentally injured.

She picked up the dragon's summons and was about to blow it, forcing Blackhorn to return.

"Wait. Wren hurriedly stopped him.

Emily hurriedly said, "Feng Peng is one of the fastest birds, and it won't be long before he may be able to fly out of the sensing range of the dragon's summoning. ”

"Don't worry, he can't run. ”

Wren looked at his palm, there was some metal fluid left on it, and when he was knocked away by the giant bear, he took the opportunity to leave some marks on the other party's body.

The marked metallic fluid seeped into the bear's fur, and even a tink, probably no more than a strand of hair, was enough to sense it.

Black Horn's Transfiguration failed to shake off the mark, and brought it to Feng Peng.

There are too many outsiders in the swamp now, and if you can, try not to do it without blowing the dragon's call, and Wren is sure enough to find the other party and find a way to subdue this legendary druid who is suspected of being a dragon.

Emily was confident in Wren and breathed a sigh of relief.

But she was still a little worried, Black Horn's transformation technique was too clever, much higher than the ordinary legendary druid, the escape ability was first-class, and without the rules of the dragon's call, I am afraid it would be difficult to successfully submit.

At this time, Galadelos and Sindara also came over.

The two dragons were covered in a layer of mud and flames, emitting a foul stench. They were all very careful not to show their true bodies, and under the human form, they could not give full play to the battle advantage of the dragon, so they looked a little embarrassed.

Sindara, who has a habit of cleanliness, looks disgusted and performs a cleansing technique on herself.

"This guy is really cunning, and I don't know what kind of real dragon it is?" said Galadros curiously.

Emilys guessed: "Such a powerful druid, close to the forces of nature, must be a believer in the Mother Earth goddess, and believe in two gods at the same time, it is likely to be an emerald dragon or a golden dragon." ”

The Emerald Dragon belongs to the xenomorph dragon, and the beliefs of all xenomorph dragons are unstable, and it is not uncommon to become a pan-believer, while the probability of the golden dragon is relatively low. As we all know, the golden dragon is the most devout of almost all the dragons to the god of good dragons, Bahamut, and rarely believes in other gods, but only the golden dragon who is good at casting spells can master druid spells.

There is no shortage of precedents for this in the past, and there was once an ancient golden dragon who worked part-time as a Grand Druid.

Wren suddenly said, "He's not a golden dragon, nor is he an emerald dragon. ”

"What kind of dragon is that?" said Emily.

"What dragon is most eye-catching in the deep swamp right now?" Wren asked rhetorically, with a hint of amusement on his face. Although he couldn't directly see through the soul of the black horn, there was a layer of barrier, and he could only vaguely see the hazy form, but he could still make a preliminary judgment, which was somewhat similar to the black dragon soul of the three-headed dragon Borchi he had seen before.

"Black Dragon!" Galadros was surprised, "how is this possible?"

Emilys and Sindara were also incredulous.

The black dragon is the most evil true dragon even among the color dragons, and there may not be one of them, they have great malice towards all creatures in the world except themselves, including other black dragons, who are cunning, despicable, and cruel by nature.

How could a black dragon become a druid and believe in Bahamut, the god of good dragons?

"I'm just guessing. Wren didn't say anything to death.

The red bronze dragon's eyes lit up, as if he saw the light of countless gold coins, and said eagerly: "If he is really a black dragon, could he be the one that the Brantanias are searching for everywhere?"

"The black dragon they were looking for was a female. Sindara said coldly.

Dragons can gain the ability to transform into humanoid creatures when they enter their youth, and most dragons choose to become humans or elves, which is more in line with their aesthetics. This transfiguration is a natural process that cannot change the gender, and after the initial transfiguration, even the physiognomy cannot be changed, unless other techniques of alteration are mastered.

Galadros's eyes were a little strange, "This master of the black horn is so skillful in transfiguration, it shouldn't be difficult for him to turn into a human woman." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

If that's the case, a lot of the details are a bit strange to think about.

The countess in the black dragon's disguise was only exposed after more than twenty years of cheating in Brantania, and for such a long time, he has maintained the appearance of a noble lady, and his daily clothes, speech and behavior, and social etiquette must be perfect and flawless.

This is not an easy thing to do, it is really admirable that the black dragon can deceive the nobles of Brantania for so many years.

I don't know how he persevered?

A thought popped up in Wren's mind: "Super senior women's clothing boss!"

I just don't know if the countess who has transformed into a black dragon is completely transformed, or if she is just a beautiful lady who looks beautiful on the surface, lifts her clothes and takes them out to be bigger than anyone else......

If he is 100% transformed, he is a woman from the inside out, and he has been ambiguous with the men of the upper echelons of Brantania for so many years, and there are countless suitors, has he ever sacrificed his hue?187

What would those men look like if they knew the truth?

All sorts of jumbled thoughts swirled around in Wren's mind, and he couldn't help but stir up his mind and didn't think about it further.

When I turned my head, the faces of the three of Amilis were also very exciting.

"Ahem...... It's time for us to catch up. Wren coughed dryly, sensing the metal marker stop somewhere.

Emilys pulls out the dragon's summon and finds that she can't sense it.

Feng Peng's speed was indeed amazingly fast, and it had already flown out of the sensing range in just a few minutes.

She summoned the Phantom Warhorse again, and Wren rode it up and pointed in the right direction, running quickly through the swamp. After a few minutes, the dragon's summon reacted again, but the mark did not move, apparently the other party thought that he had escaped far enough not to be afraid of being found.

In less than half an hour of tracking, the marker was hundreds of meters away.

The fog in the swamp blocked the view, and only a large area of water could be vaguely seen in front of it, which should be some deep pool in the swamp.

The metal markers are underneath the surface of the water, moving back and forth from time to time, like swimming fish.

The corners of Wren's mouth smiled.

The Soul Eye pierced through the pool and locked onto its target, and the legendary druid literally turned into a grass carp, and the weeds that were hidden under the water were exactly the same as the other grass carp in the pool. It has not yet noticed that the enemy has been chased to the water's edge, swimming leisurely, and seems to enjoy its form as a fish.

"Interesting. ”

Wren exclaimed, didn't have a heart for the underwater fish, whispered his discovery to the others, and quickly made a simple battle plan.

The two men and two dragons entered a state of invisibility, scattered, and approached the waterhole silently from different directions.

Wren stopped a hundred paces away and began to cast the spell.

A huge silver ball of electricity condensed in his hand, and after two breaths, the electric explosion ball shot out and fell into the pool.

Rumble!

The surface of the water was blasted open, hundreds of lightning bolts raged, and electricity instantly spread throughout the waterhole, electrocuting countless fish and aquatic animals.

The druid was forced to take on the form of a minotaur, his face frightened and angry, and his whole body was paralyzed by electricity.

He glared at Wren, who was exposed to stealth because of the spell, and shouted in a deep voice, "How did you find me?"

It was the other three spells that answered him.

The surface of the waterhole was frozen by Sindara, turning into hard ice and freezing the Minotaur's hooves, Galadelos shot a petrified ray from his hand, and the Minotaur's skin turned gray and slowed down, and finally Emilys' six-ring flame blast!

A fireball the size of a basket of fireballs, sturdy and struck the Minotaur.

At the last moment, the Minotaur's body skyrocketed, instantly turning into a frost giant more than six meters tall, removing the petrification effect, and covering his body with a thick layer of frost armor to resist the bombardment of the Flame Burst Technique.

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The frozen ice surface was blown to pieces, and the frost giant's huge body exploded, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his frost armor had collapsed, his skin was charred black, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, but it had not yet reached the point of death, and it was still in mid-air, and there was a green energy surrounding it, quickly healing the frost giant's wounds.

This is a druid's rejuvenation technique, which can continuously heal injuries and restore strength.

Wren had flashed in front of the Frost Giant.

He was just about to activate the stasis force field on the Arcane Torrent Staff when the Frost Giant's figure suddenly disappeared in midair, and there was no trace of him.

"Huh?"

Wren was surprised, this time the druid did not flee through transformation, but disappeared directly.

It was like the effect of invisibility, but the Eye of Truth found no trace.

"It's not stealth. ”

Wren made a judgment, his eyes quickly swept around, seeing through the change of time, and suddenly noticed a shadow fluctuation in his vision.

He immediately reacted, this is the "Shadow Incarnation", the talent of the black dragon is superb, he had seen it before when he was in Shengang City, and this ability was attached to the dragon sacrifice mask.

"Sure enough, it's a black dragon!"

The Shadow Avatar can turn the black dragon into shadow energy and merge into the shadow plane to achieve the effect of concealing itself, even the will of truth cannot be found in time.

As soon as Wren's thoughts fell, he sensed that somewhere not far from the waterhole, the shadow plane produced a slight fluctuation, like ripples on the water surface, if it weren't for the key element of the door, it was extremely sensitive to changes in the space-time plane, and it would be difficult for others to detect it at all.

Immediately, the figure of Feng Peng rose into the sky and flew away in an instant.