Troubadours are a very romantic profession, and in their eyes, music and language are not just vibrations in the air, but a unique force.

Every troubadour is a master artist, weaving music and language into spells and powers.

Each of the minstrels' on the team has told a variety of stories in bars, roadsides, inns, etc., with the story of dragons being the most popular.

Everyone has a natural interest and worship for this legendary and powerful creature, and whenever that happens, these troubadours will use romantic and magical words to get more people out of the story.

But at this time, they recalled the story of slaying the dragon that they added oil and vinegar to, and they couldn't help but feel sad from it-

This reality is really much more real than the story!

After applying the "Heroism" spell to the team's members, the team's members finally recovered from their fear, which is one of the effects of the Heroism spell, which is immune to a certain fear effect.

Another effect is to strengthen their physique.

It's just that this effect is better than nothing, and no matter how much it is enhanced, they can't be like that warrior leader.

Desmond with his Adamantite armor has been baked to charcoal, what good results can they have?

The only way to survive now is to hope that before the group of people dies, this young dragon can be killed!

"Damn, is this guy really a baby dragon? Could it be that I have little knowledge? Why do you feel that the red dragons in their teenage years are not so powerful? Mo Wen was sweating profusely and couldn't help but curse loudly.

And at this time, Krisanna in the sky finally "entered", and Krisanna, who landed quickly from the sky, roared: "You low-level creatures, you dare to break into my territory, you are killing yourself!" ”

While aiming at the mage class that threatens their siblings the most, a mouthful of lightning breath sprays over.

Mages wearing cloth armor are also unlucky, generally speaking, as a spellcasting class, they are important objects of team protection, but in the face of the blue dragon that is larger than the blue dragon just now, it is really not enough to protect their warriors and shield guards.

With a scream, the mage's magic shield was shattered in an instant, and then the whole person was surrounded by an arc of electricity.

"Harold!"

Seeing that his companion's whole person was distorted and deformed by electricity, Mervyn also knew that he was more than lucky.

Although Harold was wearing an uncommon level necklace that increased lightning resistance, it seemed that the function of this necklace was probably to make it painful for a longer time, and it was not as comfortable as the person just now, who was directly electrocuted into coke.

"Damn it!" Mervyn looked at the other blue dragon that appeared in the sky, and an idea popped up in his mind, how innocent and ridiculous it was for his group of people to try to easily kill these two young blue dragons.

Knowing that he had to weaken the other party immediately, Mervyn took out a small bat hair and a small piece of coal, and then cast one of his few second-ring spells.

"Darkness!"

He pointed at the blue dragon in the sky, and a black mist formed in front of his finger, and then flew towards the blue dragon in the sky.

"Krisanna, be careful."

Seeing this scene, Blue hurriedly reminded loudly.

Although Krisanna's size is comparable to that of a red dragon, even a red dragon is not immune to the spells of the Second Ring when she is a child.

"Got it, you're so long-winded, take care of yourself first!" Krisanna said as she tried to dodge.

Just as the captains of the various squads of the adventurous team waved their hands, rows of arrows flew towards Krisanna.

Because of her eagerness to dodge the dark spell, and because she had considerable confidence in her dragon scales, Krisanna did not use the wind power of her wings to blow the flying arrows away like Blue, but chose to resist hard.

"Stupid!" When Blue saw Krisanna's response, he was also secretly anxious.

There must have been pure gold arrows and poisonous arrows in the rain of arrows, and Krishanna was afraid that she was about to be hit.

Sure enough, an arrow "poofed" into Krisanna's hind legs, and Krisanna's movements were obvious, and her speed suddenly slowed down.

As a result of the slowdown, he didn't dodge the dark spell and was surrounded by a black mist.

Hit by an arrow, and then by a dark spell, Krisanna's vision suddenly fell into darkness.

As a two-ring spell, even a true dragon with dark vision can't see through this black fog.

Krisanna's combat experience is still too little, and most of her sparring is one-on-one with Blue, and in the face of this kind of collective cooperation of the adventurous team, she quickly suffers the bitter fruit under carelessness.

Blue gritted his teeth secretly, and although he wanted to tear the mage into eight pieces, Blue finally chose to leave Chrisanna alone.

The flowers in the greenhouse, which have not experienced the wind and rain, are fragile after all.

Krishanna had to deal with her enemies on her own, and she didn't want Blue to save her.

As if to vent his anger, Blue half-twisted his body, a look of extreme anger flashed on his face, and he flicked his tail violently, directly hitting a ranger who wanted to sneak attack to pieces, and his life was whimpered.

Seeing that Merween's spell worked, everyone in the adventuring team was greatly encouraged.

Felix pulled out a precious micrometeor scroll from his bosom, gently unfolded it in his hand, and chanted the incantation on it.

As a three-ring magic, Felix has no way to cast this spell on his own ability, and can only be activated by relying on a magic scroll.

However, this magic scroll of the three-ring magic is very precious, and its price makes the mage, who is the representative of the rich, feel a pain in the flesh.

But you get what you pay for, and when six miniature meteors formed around Felix, suspended in the air and orbiting around him, Felix developed a strong sense of self-confidence - he felt that the blue dragon in front of him had become less terrifying.

"Damn it, go die!"

He let out a roar of rage, then directed two of the six miniature meteors to charge at Blue's left forelimb.

As a powerful three-ring magic, it was enough to inflict serious or even fatal injuries on a young dragon, Felix gasped for breath and looked at the two meteors excitedly.

As long as it comes into contact with that blue dragon, the miniature meteor will immediately impact and explode, and the front paws of this one-eyed blue dragon will definitely be useless, maybe it will be broken!

Felix smiled bloodthirsty, his eyes unblinking, waiting to see the scene of flesh flying.

Blue also saw the two miniature meteors at this time, and he knew that if he hit this spell, it would be a bad luck.

A Straight Death Eye with several red lines appearing on the meteor.

Stretching out his dragon claws, he lightly slashed at the two miniature meteors......