Demon Dragon Transformation!

Sherlock's eyes flashed red, and dragon and demonic power erupted from his veins. Want-free-fee-watch-end-full-edition-please-hundred-degree-search-

"Whew-"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and everyone on the mountain peak felt a strong coercion rushing towards them.

Several of the mages who were chanting were so unsteady that they were almost consumed by the spell.

Many of the weak demon pets and natural companions even trembled and shrunk into a ball.

"I didn't expect him to really master the Demon Dragon Transformation." A purple-robed mage frowned and muttered, "How long will it take for entropy to wither." ”

"Thirty-seven seconds!" A man next to him replied.

"According to the plan, except for the mage group, everyone else will go together." The purple-robed mage decided.

In an instant, countless arrows and spells shot from all around the mountain peak towards the huge figure in the center.

-1！

-1！

Immunity!

-13！

immunity

……

Sherlock in the form of a demon dragon has reached an astonishing level of physical defense and magic resistance.

Ordinary arrows can't break through defenses, and spells below the fourth order are immune, and the occasional dozen points of damage are like tickling for his nearly 20,000 health.

As soon as Sherlock spread his wings, he was about to take to the air.

Suddenly, a boulder slammed into him, forcibly stopping his momentum from rising into the air.

Bang!

Sherlock's dragon claws poked out and shattered the stone with a single punch.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a sixteen-foot-tall stone giant sweeping across with a stone pillar.

Dragon Dance!

Physical Damage +45%

Dragon's Blade!

Sherlock swings the pillar open and slams his fist into the Golem's chest.

-6808！

The druid, who has mastered the transformation of Golem, already has the ability to influence a battle.

But in the face of Sherlock's demon dragon transformation, he is still vulnerable.

The high race value in the form of the Demon Dragon and the 12 times bonus attached to the size, combined with the buff of the Dragon Dance, give his unarmed attacks an extremely terrifying destructive power.

If it weren't for Golem's amazing physical defense, this punch would definitely directly kill the opponent.

"How many seconds will it take?" In the dark, the purple-robed man asked anxiously.

"Twenty-six!" One person replied.

……

Repelling the Golem, Sherlock didn't stop and flew into the air with his wings spread.

He roared up to the sky, and black flames erupted overwhelmingly.

"Protect the mage!"

Of course, everyone who has studied the video countless times knows the power of the demon dragon Black Flame, and more than a dozen glorious paladins walked out with a circle of aura and blocked in front of the mage group.

The paladin's magic resistance is extremely high, and under the shroud of the aura, even the demon dragon Black Flame can't erode their bodies for a while.

"How many seconds will it take?"

"Sixteen!"

……

At this time, the two bone dragons and the twelve vampires finally recovered from the dragon's power and cooperated with each other to entangle.

The bone dragon was no smaller than Sherlock, with about 15,000 health, and vampires from his side, so he couldn't break out of the encirclement for a while.

"La-la!"

A crisp voice rang out, and Hana Ye Di brandished the Eternal Dream and suddenly flew into the battlefield.

The white fluorescent light rippled open, and both the bone dragon and the vampire retreated timidly.

Flower Leaf Ty's ability to restrain the undead had been demonstrated in the previous battle of the Dragon Cult.

Sherlock inquired for a long time afterwards, but he still didn't figure out the source of this ability, but now it helped him a lot again.

"...... Return"

"Nine seconds!"

"Lemuel, Azazler, it's our turn."

……

Passing through the blockade of the bone dragon vampires, Sherlock finally sees the mage group of the Hand of God.

At the same time, I also saw the three black-winged angels guarding the front of the formation.

Angels are celestial creatures, but none of them, whether they are the Aden Protoss, the Gaedin Celestials, or the Thorny Celestials, have black wings.

The only people with such strange wings are the fallen angels in the nine layers of hell.

Unexpectedly, there were three fallen angels in the hand of God.

The Demon Dragon Black Flame is invincible against ordinary people, but in the face of the fallen angels who are purgatory, the effect is not very obvious.

Dimensional Penetration!

Sherlock took advantage of the dimensional space to break through the encirclement of the three angels in one fell swoop, and instantly came to the sky above the mage group.

As soon as the wings swirled, the dragon's body swooped down and smashed itself directly into the crowd.

Rumble!

-1258！ -889！ -1368！ ……

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the mage group suffered countless casualties, and the long-planned entropy withered and dissipated.

"Sherlock!"

An angry roar rang out from behind him, followed by three attacks.

Chains of Death! Imprison!

Blasphemous words! -756, weak!

Spear of Destruction! -1098, Armor Piercing!

The damage of the three skills is only secondary, but the accompanying ailments are quite troublesome.

Sherlock was kept in place, forced to withstand all the attacks that followed.

-49！

-11！

-25！

-339！

-412！

……

UNDER THE TWO DEBUFFS OF WEAKNESS AND SERIOUS INJURY, THE ATTACKS THAT COULD NOT BREAK THE DEFENSE HAVE DONE GOOD DAMAGE, AND SEVERAL FALLEN ANGELS HAVE FREQUENTLY THROWN VARIOUS ULTIMATES.

In less than three seconds, Sherlock's HP was reduced to less than 20%.

"There are five seconds left, full output." The purple-robed mage shouted loudly.

Although the group spell preparation failed, as long as you can kill the opponent and find a way to destroy this altar afterwards, the result will be the same.

-121！

-16！

-59！

+4050！

Suddenly, a green health regeneration jumped out of the red damage numbers that were connected together.

Immediately after, the dense +4050 kept refreshing,

"Seriously injured, why is no one in a serious injury state!" The purple-robed mage roared angrily.

"Michael, their debuff can't be judged successful." Lemuel, who was beside him, reminded in a low voice.

At this time, the purple-robed mage named Michael had regained his composure, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart when he looked at Sherlock, whose HP had increased to 80% instead of decreasing in just a few seconds.

Once he and Lemuel's weak armor-piercing buff is gone, with their remaining manpower, it will not be so easy to overwhelm the opponent's bloodline.

+4050！

+4050！

In the form of the dragon, the recovery effect of Deathwing changes according to the number of enemies around it, and the more health it absorbs, the more it recovers.

This ability, which combines area damage and super recovery, is his last hole card.

Five seconds later, Deathwing ends, and Sherlock is at full health.

He forcibly carried the attacks of the three fallen angels, first captured the paladins to death, and then sprayed a mouthful of dragon breath into the crowd again.

Without the paladin's resistance, patches of white light flickered everywhere the dragon's breath passed.

After a few times, only the three fallen angels remained, the druid that Golem had transformed, and the necromancy that had summoned zombies that he had encountered before.

"Michael, let's go!" Lemuel sighed and persuaded.

"Michael, forget it, there will be opportunities in the future." Azazler looked at Sherlock, who was fighting more and more fiercely, and he didn't want to fight anymore.

Michael had already retreated at this time, but as the president of the Hand of God, he really didn't want to run away in a hurry.

More than 400 guild elites, sixty-three second-order professions, plus their top ten mages, against a professional player, they were killed by the other party without leaving a piece of armor.

If this news spreads, the reputation of their Hand of God will definitely be devastated, and he himself will not be able to account for it to the board of directors.

"Let's go, if even us die here, there really is no room for saving, and what you have in your hands ......"

Hearing Lemuel's reminder, Michael finally realized something more important.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and fled in different directions with the remaining four.

Dragon's Blade!

-6005

As soon as Sherlock grabbed it, he knocked the slowest druid to the ground.

As for the rest, they had already run away, and he didn't want to chase them anymore.

Although the battle only lasted for a short period of five minutes, the consumption of the demon dragon's transformation was too great, and the magic power and physical strength in his body were almost consumed, and he couldn't withstand a long-distance pursuit.

Druids of the Forgotten Realms

Druids of the Forgotten Realms