Nimbast's direction was not towards Luo Lan, but the queue of the Monks!

The black waves like dragon flames flowed endlessly on the surface of his skin, and his whole body was wrapped in an amazing momentum, and every step on the next step would inevitably send out a rumbling echo that shook the earth, and the hard stone bricks under his feet appeared in a circle of cracks that spread out in all directions, just like a collapsing mountain that never stopped falling from the sky, no matter what flesh and blood could not block such an impact, no one doubted that even if he didn't use fists and weapons, just that pure ** could smash all the objects in front of him, and smash them to pieces!

From a distance, it looked like a meteorite burning black flame was passing close to the ground, and everything in its path was shattered except for the whistling of the air being torn apart. [Full text reading.]

Luo Lan turned around almost at the same time, started, and caught up.

I don't know why, it seems that he lagged behind a little bit intentionally or unintentionally, but in this short moment, the distance between the two has been widened a lot.

The ground was trembling and shattering, the air was howling and shouting, and the members of the Monks were facing this monstrous power at this moment, and the suffocating sense of oppression was in no way inferior to Long Wei's slightest bit, and their hearts almost had the illusion of cracking. Especially when he saw that Luo Lan had not been rescued in time, he couldn't help but feel pessimistic feelings of despair and fear from the depths of his heart, and then turned into spasms and convulsions on his face. There was only one priest left, Daphne, and the Light Enchantment, which could only be used once in a day, had also been used, and there were only five Oblivion Knights and Priest Guards left who could fight, so why should they resist the Black Dragon?

Nimbast's eyes flashed with a sinister black-red light, and he was about to crush the self-righteous hopes of these lowly ants, piece by piece!

For him, this group of monks who are close at hand is actually the trouble of his henchmen!

The existence of this group of people is a big variable, because they may slowly recover from their injuries at any time under the treatment of priests and priests, and finally become a weight that affects the balance of battle! The longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for him. So. Now he can't fight to the death with Luo Lan, a human who can barely be regarded as a strong enemy, but he wants to avoid the latter and completely wipe out this group of humans from this world before they are unable to resist!

After solving all the troubles, go back and fight Luo Lan. That would not only discourage the latter's fighting spirit, but also not worry about any annoying little bugs suddenly running out and biting him.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary dragons, for all creatures that provoke themselves, they only need to suppress them with the power above all things, and they don't need to think about it so much. But for Nimbast, who has been in the human world for hundreds of years, he knows that this world is much more dangerous than those arrogant people, and he has seen too many strong people who are not weaker than themselves die in many accidents. So he had to be cautious.

Nimbast sneered proudly. In battle, avoiding the strong frontal and striking the weak and brittle flanks is a necessary means and strategy. Eliminate all hidden dangers that may pose a threat to you. That's what you can really rely on to survive!

Devonie had a look of absolute expression on her face. She raised her staff and pointed forward, and the fifty Templar swordsmen behind her scattered from the original circle with a "whoosh". Running to the front to form five horizontal formations, they stood close to each other, leaving almost no gaps, neatly drew their swords, held them with both hands and pointed diagonally at the rushing black dragon.

She knew that this would not be able to stop the black dragon at all, and the sacrifice of the Priest Guard was just to delay a little time, but hopefully...... She slowly closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look any more, hoping that Rundit would catch up in time......

A series of sounds of armor bending and twisting and flesh and bones bursting sounded, and in the face of the black dragon's sharp and fierce momentum, this wall of steel was not much thicker than paper, and it was directly crushed out of a bloody and blurred path, and in an instant, most of the fifty elite swordsmen were killed and injured.

The five Annihilation Heavy Knights stood in the way of the black dragon's advance, losing the Pennessian horse as a mount, and their advantage was only that amazing defensive ability, for the black dragon, although this layer of "paper" was just a little thicker and stronger than the layer just now, they didn't even look at it, and directly rushed into the past, and the slashing sword, armor, and annihilation shield were all torn into countless flying fragments in an instant.

The war machines built by these knightly alliances with tens of thousands of gold coins were finally ended in a bloody battle.

Unconsciously, the obstacles that had accumulated little by little gradually wore away the momentum of the black dragon, and it was no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning, but there was only one obstacle left in front of it!

Devine slowly opened her hands, her face was pious and determined, as long as she lived, she would not allow any enemy to pass through this line of defense, or rather, the line of death!

The black dragon ignored Luo Lan, who was about to approach behind him, and continued to rush forward, but at this moment, as if someone had pushed him hard behind his back, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground, although he tried his best to stabilize his body, but the momentum was also forced to stop abruptly. Olaser coughed and fell, his face pale and unable to utter a word, but he let out a smug silent laugh.

Where the black dragon had just passed, the blood had formed a thick layer of ice. This is not a profound spell, it only needs a little bit of water element and weak spell manipulation, any apprentice who has just learned the basic level of magic can easily do it, but it is just a small spell, but at this moment, the black dragon's body in the high-speed movement slipped, and he stopped moving.

Sometimes it doesn't take a hard way to stop an opponent, it only takes a little skill to turn the tide and avoid the real attack, and Olaser knows it well.

But it is not easy to do this, not only to grasp the timing to be wonderful, but also to require accurate judgment and a calm state of mind, this seemingly simple spell, in fact, contains the vision and combat skills of Olaser for decades, especially the use of the few remaining spells in the body to achieve this amazing effect, this knowledge and understanding of elemental spells no second mage present can do it.

There was a sound of wind behind him, and the black dragon had to turn around to meet Luo Lan, who had caught up, the former's goal was obviously only within reach, but he couldn't take a step forward, and couldn't help roaring angrily.

A shining hand blade slashed down, the direction was the neck of the black dragon, the latter's eyes flashed, bent his arm to block, "snort", the light blade left a blade mark on his arm, but Luo Lan was shocked in his heart, this blow with almost all his strength actually only broke a layer of skin.

Luo Lan, who had mastered the initiative, did not wait for the black dragon to counterattack, and his other hand was already silently approaching from the bottom up, a dark edge was circulating in his fingertips, and when the latter found it, the cold and strange dark energy was already approaching the tip of his nose, and the cold light like the tip of a needle made his eyes tingle.

The black dragon snorted, lowered his head sharply, and met the sharpness with his hard skull, and at the same time kicked out violently under his feet, both hands were in the process of launching an offensive, at this time Luo Lan was already unable to dodge, and he had no strength to dodge, if he was kicked, the final result would inevitably be the same as those demon knights who were in the same blood.

At this time, Luo Lan's eyes were as calm as constant, and the palm that was originally stabbed at the black dragon's five fingers immediately turned upwards and pressed on the latter's head: "Shock!"

"Boom!"

The force of the shock drove his body backwards, narrowly avoiding the kick from below, and he felt a domineering air pressure in his abdomen, chest, and throat from the bottom up, giving birth to the illusion that the air in his body was being squeezed out of the lung cavity. As he passed his face, the fierce wind blew his cheeks with a hot tingle, and his hair fluttered back

And the black dragon's body also flipped backwards, almost falling again, but this was not caused by Luo Lan's attack, but because he used too much force.

Seeing this situation, Luo Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of realization flashed through his heart.

Nimbast had just evolved into a human form, and a behemoth had suddenly shrunk dozens of times, whether it was the control of balance, the control of strength, and the sense of distance between actions, it was a new experience for him, and there was often an imbalance of force, which required a while to get used to the new body, and killing a member of the Monk while quietly completing the process was a double win.

"Let's go!"

Luo Lan shouted, in fact, he didn't want to save these members of the Monks' Society, but as long as this group of people existed, they could share some of the attention and pressure, and there were still nearly 10,000 monks and nobles around the island, in case of an accident, with them, the team he led would not be the first target.

Xi Jiesi hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and turned her head to leave, she was deeply trained and knew that staying here would only become a burden for Luo Lan.

Devine sighed, glanced at Luo Lan deeply, waved her hand, and said categorically, "Go!"

The surviving members of the Monks had long wanted to leave, but they were still concerned about the so-called dignity and honor, and more importantly, the monks had no intention of leaving. After hearing this, the three seriously injured monks ran away, thinking that since the priest and the priest Daphne had asked them to leave, of course they should obey the order......

The black dragon stood firm, raised his hand and glanced at the blood marks there, his face gradually became solemn, since the other party can pierce the flesh of his arm, that is, he can cause damage to himself, so it seems that it is very unwise to throw his back to the other party. Glancing at the members of the Monk Guild who were gradually moving away, he snorted coldly, and his eyes turned to Luo Lan, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes.

His knees were slightly bent, his body showed a swooping posture, and he said, "In that case, it's not too late to kill you first and then go to them." "Climb ^ book ^ net, this chapter is first published by "".