Chapter 362: My Strength Will Be Revealed! (2/3)
The crimson flames ignited the smoke and burned all the living things inside like an oven, and the broken trees and grass quickly burned out and fell to the ground in ashes.
[Eye of the Storm]!
The cyan shield of wind encircled Modrian's body, blocking the spreading flames, and the sky-blue bluebird at his shoulder rose slightly into the air, reflecting the sky in his emerald eyes.
At this moment, he was already fully armed, with the gray shield and gray spear in his hands, and the purple raptor cloak scattered behind his back, slowly dancing with the flames.
With a chuckle, Modrian looked up at the smoky wurm that suddenly appeared in the surging wave of flames, and the flames like meteors were released from those copper bell-like eyes, and the charcoal gray dragon tail full of thorns flicked, setting off endless wind and waves, pulling out clearly visible traces of fiery red mist!
Very interesting attack options!
Ignorant!
Darius's indifferent face showed a crazy smile, and when the smoke surged, he was ready to support the lord, but he didn't think that the smoke wurm actually made him the first target!
"Dragons? It's just a lamb to the slaughter! ”
The energy in the burly body regained and burned, Darius slowly raised his left hand, blocking in front of him, ready to meet the tail attack of the smoke wurm, the stirring strong wind blew the black cloak, and even the burning smoke was slightly extinguished at this moment.
Roar!
The Smoke Wurm angrily looked down at the human retinue in front of him, was this underestimating its power? Small and arrogant human beings!
The huge wings of smoke stirred, and the waves of crimson flames followed one after another, accompanied by the fierce flicking of the dragon's tail, as if they wanted to swallow the human followers and annihilate them in the furnace.
Bang!
Click!
The charcoal-gray dragon's tail toppled like a mountain and slammed into Darius's raised left hand, visible to the naked eye, a layer of gray air like ink dripping on the calm water, and transparent ripples appeared and spread in this huge red furnace.
In the next moment, the smoke wurm let out a cry of pain, its dark red sleek scales shattered, and the flesh of its tail exploded, and it tried to retract its tail.
But Darius kept moving, and his left hand directly crushed the thorns on the dragon's tail, probing into the thick flesh and bones, and then the reddish-purple power in his body erupted like a volcano, directly blasting away the burning smoke around him.
"Resist!?" Darius looked down at the dragon's tail struggling in the crook of his arm, the sticky dragon's blood running down his chest, dripping down the surface of his armor and dripping into the woods below.
"Rebel, die!"
He grabbed a bone in the flesh of the smoke wurm's tail, and the terrifying power of the humerus of his arm burst out, like ants dragging food, directly dragging the smoke wurm out of the burning hazy cloud of smoke.
"Get out of here, human!" The smoke wurm erupted with the power in the dragon's body, fanning the wings of flames, trying to shake off the seemingly weak human, but found that the power of self-pride was like a stone sinking into the sea in front of the human followers, and there was no movement.
The red eyes showed a hint of fear, it felt mortal danger, and at the same time regretted that it should not have agreed to Roderick's terms and participated in this battle for no apparent reason, and it wanted to return to the island where it lived.
The strength of the struggle and resistance grew stronger, a bloodthirsty smile bloomed at the corner of Darius's mouth, the black cutter was raised, and the dark purple energy was densely engulfed in the scarlet axe blade, deep and deadly silence.
[Crippling Blow]!
A purple dark crescent detached from the Black Cutter's axe, slicing through waves of fire and slicing through the gray air, leaving a half-moon-shaped void before slashing at the vibrating flame wings of the Smoke Wurm, tearing off chunks of flesh and scales.
Roar!
The wailing of pain was mixed with fear, and the burning hazy clouds of smoke also made the two Lizardman Temple priests, Roderick and Jennansen, realize that something was wrong, especially the strength displayed by the human attendant in their field of vision, which made them feel inexplicably frightened.
Roderick and Jennansen glanced at each other, the incantations in their mouths stagnated slightly, and the majestic and passionate mental fluctuations were communicating.
"Jennansen, help me once, stop them, I'm going to use the blade of my lord again!" Roderick said decisively, he had to take a gamble, the smoke wurm was the strongest wurm that the tribe behind it had raised for thousands of years, and he couldn't afford to lose it here, and with Shudaya and the artifact imitation, he had no room to retreat.
However, without waiting for Jennansen to agree, the hazy smoke clouds in the distance changed again, and the indescribable momentum suddenly permeated the heavens and the earth.
"It's so weak, so weak that I haven't done my best!" Darius looked at the seriously injured Smoke Wurm in front of him, and recalled the cunning Scarlet Serpent he encountered when he was in Limontamlu, the two were not at all a level of legend, or was the gap between the legends too huge?
In the raging wave of flames, the smoke wurm looked at the burly man suspended in front of him, and there was fear looming in his upside-down red pupils, and it smelled death!
"No.... I don't want to ........." The staccato words were not over, and it stared blankly at the sky, its pupils reflecting the image of blood and white bones.
[Noxus Guillotine]!
The crimson and bright sky directly tore open a red hole, the burning fireworks stagnated, the drifting smoke clouds dissipated, the black cutter cut down, the terrifying power cut off the space, and the wisps of tiny black cracks were densely covered, devouring the surrounding elemental energy.
Boom! Bang!
Two different voices sounded, and the dragon head with a color of fear and the dragon body covered with traces of blood fell to the cracked ground at the same time, the dragon blood sprayed red scorched earth, and the mournful dragon roar dissipated in the sky, and the hazy smoke cloud that turned to burn slowly subsided, losing the power support of the smoke dragon, revealing a scorched earth forest.
Large expatriates of gray-black mud and dust splashed up and floated in the sky, but all this did nothing for the legend.
Roderick and Jennansen stared at the Smoke Wurm corpse in front of them in dumbfounded, everything was over so quickly, they thought that the Smoke Wurm would last for a while.
Immediately after the next moment, the two lizardman temple priests chose to shatter the lizardman necklace on their chests at the same time, and the mysterious and strange power suddenly rose, and wisps of blood-red energy were engraved with a variety of magic patterns, condensed under their respective feet, and slowly spread from their legs to their bodies and heads.
After the blood-red circle was drawn, Roderick and Jennansen stared at each other, gasping lightly, and then Roderick stared at Modrian and Darius with a grim expression, as if to imprint their figures into the depths of his soul.
"I remember you, Valoran!"
"Wait for the revenge of the kingdom of Besilik!"
This is a one-way teleportation circle connected to the lizardman temple of the royal capital, constructed by the blood power given by the lizardman god, and basically indestructible in the main material plane.
At this moment, a silent shadow appeared behind the priest of the Lizardman Temple.
The figure of the catastrophe appeared at the critical moment, and the Twilight Blade of Dedraxa clenched his hand, and the power of the shadow in his body poured out, condensing into a blade that was several meters long and pitch-black like substance, surrounded by a flash of starlight, dangerous and beautiful.
[Forbidden! Hellshadow Kill]