What's going on? Several elders exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time.

They all know very well the strength of Babanor, although the strength of this elf's rare young generation with martial arts talent has reached the Holy Rank, but it only stops there, he lacks enough time to cultivate Dou Qi He has only just entered the Holy Rank before, and it is almost impossible to suppress these elders by relying on his aura like now.

Old Dragon Clint suddenly said in a deep voice: "Everyone stand back, he seems to be using some kind of life-burning evil spell, so his strength will skyrocket in an instant." As he spoke, the old dragon's mouth quickly spat out a series of strange rap incantations, which were the unique language of the dragon clan, which was the so-called dragon magic.

Suddenly, a huge green light shield formed out of thin air, protecting the elders in it.

As soon as the light shield appeared, the elders immediately felt that the terrifying aura that was pressing on their bodies disappeared, and they couldn't help but secretly admire: the guardian is indeed the supreme protector of his own clan, and his strength will always be so unfathomable.

The old dragon didn't have the heart to accept the grateful and adoring glances cast by these elders, and his attention was already on Babanor.

The secret method of burning life is rare in Oslo, but it is definitely not unusual, such as the unique sacrifice skills of human knights, the dedication skills of many temples pressing the bottom of the box, all of which belong to the skills of using their own life force in exchange for powerful power in a short period of time, and complete madness like the Augin berserker can also be counted among them.

Therefore, when Babanor's strength skyrocketed for less than a moment, the old dragon confirmed this. But what made him feel uneasy was that Babanor's strength had grown too fast, from the beginning when the old dragon still felt that it was not a big problem, to now the old dragon has felt a faint threat.

This is no joke.

Being able to make a powerhouse in the early stage of the Holy Rank skyrocket to the point where he can threaten the ancient dragon in a short period of time, even if such a secret method has extremely strong side effects, it is shocking. The old dragon estimated that Babanuoer's strength at this moment was already at the peak of the Holy Order. However, due to this secret method to stimulate a large amount of vitality to transform into Dou Qi, the amount of Dou Qi of Babanor is now extremely large.

Although quality is the foundation of vindictiveness, if there is a huge change in quantity, then the destructive power will not be the same.

The old dragon is confident that relying on ** will be able to resist the attack of the peak warrior of the Holy Rank, and will not suffer too much damage, but if it is a large amount of Dou Qi continuous attack. Even the ancient dragon's strong ** is unbearable, a small wound will not kill, but dozens or hundreds of small wounds can become fatal injuries.

Babano looked at him. It was all fanatical, watching as the green shield sent out by the old dragon slammed off the ground and slammed into it with a punch.

Rumble!

With a roar, Babanor staggered back, but the old dragon's shield also fluctuated violently.

The old dragon's face sank, and he hurriedly said: "You guys be careful, this protective magic doesn't seem to be able to withstand his several attacks, pay attention to protect yourself." As he spoke, his body turned into a green streamer and rushed towards Babanor.

Wood Dragons can be used as support classes. Because the wood magic elements have a strong recovery power, but they are more suitable for hand-to-hand combat, although the lethality of the wood fighting spirit is not as strong as that of other systems, but it has a unique advantage for long-lasting combat and recovering from its own injuries, and the old dragon Clint is also one of the leaders in this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Babanor sensed the old dragon's movements, and let out an angry roar. The blood-red fighting spirit suddenly shone. A bright, unusually blood-red arc of light emitted with a wave of his hand, intercepting the path that the old dragon had to pounce on.

The old dragon's heart was cold.

Although he was confident that the strength of the dragon's body was the highest among all races in Oslo, when he faced the blood-red arc that was rapidly drawn, he couldn't help but have a strong sense of crisis.

That's an instinct for danger!

The old dragon's body twisted, and he pulled a twisted arc in the air. Finally dodged the equally strange blood-red arc of light that flew away. Before I had time to rejoice, I heard a soft pop. Behind him came the sound of the elders inhaling.

The old dragon was startled, and he quickly glanced behind him, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

The green shield he had sent out just now was just a touch of the blood-red arc of light, and it quietly shattered, without even the slightest resistance. Although magic is not what the old dragon is best at, the exception of dragon magic is that it is his innate racial skill.

The green shield that seemed to be easily emitted was actually one of the most powerful protective magic of the old dragon, and it could only be issued in a day

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The old dragon never felt that the amount of dragon magic in this shield was too small, because in general, as long as the attack power did not exceed the protective power of the shield in an instant, then this shield would not disappear. And to unleash such a terrifying destructive power in an instant, it is impossible to break through this protective shield unless it is the peak of the Holy Rank with all its strength, and it is necessary to use a blow with a particularly strong attack power on the upper point.

But Babanol did it!

The old dragon finally focused all his attention on Babanor, now he can no longer have any contempt for this former junior, Babanor, who can break through the shield, has the ability to inflict great damage on him in an instant, this is an opponent that must be faced seriously.

After Babanor's blow, he didn't immediately follow suit, but instead gasped violently in place with a trembling body.

When the old dragon saw this, his heart was a little relieved. In this case, Babanor's blow just now was too strong for his own body to bear, so he suffered some damage.

If Babanor could exert such an attack every time, even if it was only for a few minutes, then even the old dragon would not be confident that he would be able to protect the elders behind his body - this blow of speed, skill, and terrifying destructive power would inevitably end up in two as long as the elders behind him were all mages.

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The old dragon's body erupted with a strong green fighting aura, and its brightness even made it impossible to see the movements of his body in the green light, but at this moment, his eyes were blood-red, and his body was swelling more terrifying than a monster, and Babanor seemed to have a monster-like beastly intuition, and his body, which was still trembling just now, suddenly retreated rapidly, and the blood-red talisman fighting qi drew dozens of shapes in the air.

A series of dense roars resounded in the audience, and the faces of the elders became more and more surprised.

Babanor's blood-red figure followed by a green figure, which was the old dragon Clint. In an instant, the old dragon rushed close to Babanor, but Babanor retreated alertly, and turned irregularly in the air. Even with the strength of the old dragon, Babanor quickly turned around, and most of the attacks fell into the air, and Babanor received only a third of the blows at most.

After a few moments, the entangled figures of the old dragon and Babanor finally separated, and Babanor ...... Still alive!

The strength of the old dragon is indeed beyond imagination, Babanor is just an upstart compared to him, he was attacked by a third, and he took most of it with his hands, but the two claws that fell on him have already made one of Babanor's arms hang down at his side, looking at the floating posture, most of them were scratched by the old dragon, and the blood was pouring under the ribs, and a large amount of blood was gushing out from the five hideous wounds.

The old dragon stared at Babanor tightly, he could feel that Babanor's strength had begun to show signs of decline, and he didn't know if it was caused by his own attacks, or if the end of his life-burning secret method was approaching, but the dying enemy was the most terrifying, because they often broke out with no scruples to fight back with the last fierce fire, and this is how many battles that ended together took place.

The old dragon was not afraid that Babanor would find himself and die together, but the group of elders behind him was difficult to say.

Babanor's wheezing from his mouth and nose was even more intense, the confrontation with the old dragon just now was only more than ten seconds, but every attack of the old dragon he had to use ten points of fighting spirit to resist, and the end of not being able to resist was that he was torn in half by the old dragon's claws, and after dozens of fist and palm exchanges with the old dragon, he already felt that the original boiling power in his body became a little empty.

It was impossible for him to defeat the old dragon in front of him, and even the possibility of causing serious injuries to the other party became extremely smiling, so Babanor's gaze suddenly fell on the group of elders behind the old dragon, none of them had the breath to make him feel afraid, and his intuition told him that these elders were the best targets to hunt.

With this thought, there was only one voice left in Babanor's brain: Kill those elders! Not a single one to stay!

In an instant, his figure once again turned into blood-red light marks in the air, bypassing the old dragon standing in front of him, and aimed directly at the more than thirty elven elders standing in one place. As long as he rushed into this group of elders who were all mages, it would be difficult for even the old dragon to stop him from going on a killing spree, and the elders standing in a pile would hinder the old dragon's actions.

The old dragon's face changed drastically, and he once again relied on the speed of Babanor, who was slightly faster than Babanor, to try to block the front, blocking this crazy demonized elven warrior, but when he got close to Babanor before making a move, the old dragon was shocked