Chapter 212: Chaotic Battle! (Ask for subscription)

Through the dark barrier, Pandaria began to search for the abominable female Drow in the spider silk tulle in the chaotic battlefield, how could such a good opportunity allow her to slip away so easily.

The place where he fell just now was the center of the encirclement of the Red Dragon Legion.

Even if the Drow priest temporarily disappeared from his eyes with the dark barrier and the dark barrier, if he wanted to escape this cave, he had to break out of the encirclement of the Red Dragon Legion.

Pandaria is well aware of Garanord's strength, she has the strange magic and powerful psychic abilities bestowed by the Spider God, she is very difficult, and she has tried to escape many times, but all of them have failed.

But now the situation is different, he is not alone, the Red Dragon Legion is enough to kill her!

The bright star essence bloomed in the encirclement of the Red Dragon Clan, obviously silently, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu ringing in the minds of the surrounding monsters, and in an instant, it was as if the cave had collapsed!

Soul blast!

The two high-ranking priests joined forces, and the extremely powerful psychic shock wave instantly swept across a radius of tens of meters, and the monsters were blinded one by one, and then fell one after another.

Drow Elves are not psionic races like Psionic Monsters, but Drow Priests can use their psychic powers from Goddess Rose through prayer.

Pandalia seemed to have guessed that this would happen, and he flew high in the air to avoid it.

Psychic abilities are different from magic in that they do not require any spells and spell-casting gestures, which is a powerful force of idealism.

Some highly cultivated psionic sorcerers can even easily influence time and space.

When the mind embraces all things in the universe, time, space, energy, and matter are just an inconspicuous tiny ripple on the heart lake.

A large part of the reason why Pandaria was enslaved by Garlanor was because she couldn't do anything with her psychic abilities.

Even a real dragon who is both physical and demonic and metamorphosis will become a stupid person with his tongue sticking out, saliva, incontinence, and no consciousness when he is caught off guard.

Of course, Pandaria should be glad that he had fallen into the hands of the Drow Elves and not the Psiculecs.

The Drow priest could only simply release this power, forming a spiritual blast. But if it was a spirit-sucking monster, Pandaria might have been transformed into a walking dead puppet by now.

The Drow Priest knocked down nearly a hundred Red Dragon Clans with a psychic blast, but many more monsters pounced!

They didn't panic, the two of them held the spider-shaped emblem in their hands, they silently recited the incantation, and the magic given by the spider god formed two runes around them, which were the emblem of shock and fear.

The rune emitted an evil purple light, carrying the powerful aura of the Spider God Queen, and the monsters who swarmed up were immediately persuaded to retreat, hesitating and not daring to step forward.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Drow priest summoned two underground lizards and ran wildly in the direction of the tunnel mouth with the runes, and the red dragon clans along the way avoided one by one.

However, the lasting effect of the Shock and Fear Emblem was not long-lasting, and in just a few seconds, the purple light began to dim, and the Red Dragon Clan also showed signs of sobering up from the negative state.

At this time, the two Drow priests were only about ten meters away from the entrance of the cave, and at the speed of underground lizards, they only needed one breath to rush into the complex and changeable tunnel.

"Gnoll, it's now, it's time to go!"

The black dragon let out a low roar, he was too familiar with these stinky tricks, whether it was a spiritual explosion or a divine technique given by the Spider God Queen, it was impossible to release it again in a short period of time!

He swore to Tiamat, the queen of the dragon, with his own body (poison) test (beating)!

Pandalia swooped down from the sky, he flapped his wings so hard that the hole ** even hung a strong wind!

He could no longer spew acid for a short time after the bloody breath, so he could only stop them with bites, claws, and wings.

At this time, they didn't have time to prepare for a powerful divine spell, and the lightning bolt was released from the Drow priest's scepter, crackling and exploding on the black dragon's body, but the dragon scales of the true dragon were naturally resistant to magic.

Pandaria was like crazy, he didn't care about the magic attack of the Drow priest, he didn't care, he ignored the lightning magic and all kinds of mana impact, and just crashed down.

The high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the cave, and the black dragon's eyes revealed madness.

He's finally going to take revenge, drow, let me die! The great black dragon Ainz Pandaria grant you death!

The mana barrier twisted, deformed, and then collapsed under the black dragon's massive impact, unable to stop it for even half a second, and Pandaria stretched out his claws and slapped them hard!

The shadow of death loomed, and the two Drow priests reacted in the same way.

Garanord remained relatively calm, while the eyes of the other high-ranking priest who had been tricked by her were full of panic and even a little overwhelmed.

Yes, in anyone's opinion, they are certain to die.

The drow's weak body could not survive the dragon's attack!

At that moment, Garranod quietly stretched out a palm and pushed the other high priest out, a mocking chuckle in her ear.

"Your mistress must have told you that any Drow elf must always be on the lookout for sneak attacks from behind them."

She looked back at Garanord, there was no "puzzlement" in her eyes but a kind of "resentment", she did not blame herself for becoming a substitute for the dead, but resented why she didn't do it earlier.

The Drow priest was cleanly smashed by the black dragon's claws, and he didn't even have time to say a vicious curse.

Garlanod watched the black dragon let out a silent laugh, the corners of her eyes revealing a thick sarcasm, and she opened her mouth to make a lip shape.

"Damn reptile, you can't kill me."

Seeing that he was about to touch Garlanord's body, Pandaria looked solemn.

Having lived in the Shadows for ten years as Garanord's mount, he has seen so many of them, and the Drow elves are accustomed to betraying each other, and even like to sacrifice their own people to gain power from the Spider God.

And the sinister Drow in front of him directly or indirectly killed several high-ranking priests to have his current status.

He saw Garanord's mouth squirm silently, and then a bright starlight enveloped her as the dragon's claws fell!

In the next moment, Garanord's figure disappeared.

"This cunning whore!"

Pandaria scolded angrily, and he looked at the mouth of the tunnel, the teleportation distance of any door would not be too far, which meant that Garlanod was still in the corridor near the cave, and there was still a chance to catch her.

"Warwick, this isn't a slut who hit his master hard! The one who ran away was the one who ran away! ”