Five hundred and nineteen swords, one second and eighteen swords
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"Looks like that guy is running away!"
After sweeping away the icicle threat, he looked at the white dragon who jumped out of the sea in the distance, and after taking off, he said regretfully.
Although his [Liaoyuan Danhuo] can burn mountains and boil seas, his movement speed is his own shortcoming.
So even though the ice lizard looked delicious, it could only sigh.
Thinking that the crunch that was on his lips just now was missed because of Morey, and he had been using fat fish to fool his stomach pouch during this time, and when he fell in love with Morey, he couldn't help but have a look of resentment.
Perhaps because he could read the resentment in Congwei's eyes, Morey smiled and said comfortingly:
"Don't worry, he can't run!"
I saw that he took out a strange spherical instrument from the ring, and after drawing dots, the spherical instrument suddenly opened like a flower, and he immediately felt a powerful force descending on this space, pressing him to breathe.
As an incidental danger, this is the case, and the white dragon, which is the main monitoring target of the eye of the sky, is even more unbearable.
Originally, he always felt that there was a pair of invisible eyes staring at him in secret, but now those eyes suddenly appeared, which made him feel like a frightened bird, his body stiffened, and he actually fell straight into the water.
Seeing this situation, Congwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and the six turtle feet swiped slightly, and the giant turtle floated out of the sea like a skateboard, and after a while, he came to the place where the white dragon fell into the water, and fought with him fiercely before the white dragon took off again.
After all, dragons are flying creatures, and their huge wings in the water have no place to attack except gliding, so they fall into the downwind at once.
The blood instantly stained this sea area, and sensing the power of the dragon's blood, some sea creatures surrounded them one after another, desperately devouring the dragon's blood, but often as soon as they entered their mouths, they exploded into a ball of blood.
So after a while, this place became a sea of filthy blood.
Call!
The white dragon took advantage of a brief impact to leave, and turned back into a human body, getting rid of the entanglement of danger.
But in his heart, he was extremely resentful, the dragon form was his strongest combat form, and he was actually pressed and beaten by a six-legged turtle in this form, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to him who thought he was the first person under the gods.
So he originally wanted to escape, but he actually changed his mind, he wanted to kill the turtle and stew the soup first.
Although this giant turtle has rough skin and thick flesh, whether it is dragon magic or dragon fangs and claws, it is not a dangerous thing for this turtle.
But he also has weaknesses!
When the white dragon transformed into a human form and held a long sword in the shape of ice thorns, he never felt that his nostrils were a little itchy.
It was the instinctive reaction of one's body to an attack that threatened one's life.
"Suffered!"
I was in danger of fighting unusually happily just now, and my heart was cold at the moment.
His own cover door was the nostrils the size of the heads of the two people, although compared to his huge body, these nostrils were actually small, but they were enough for the other party to use the stabbing sword against him.
When he wanted to hide, he found that before he knew it, his six legs had been frozen by the ice.
And the cold bayonet sword was getting closer and closer in his eyes.
"Good!"
But unlike the frightened slaves, Morey, as the master, was not annoyed when his men were in danger, but seemed extremely excited.
Although the white dragon's dragon form is slightly clumsy, it has the highest resistance to various spells.
Now he has become a human in order to get rid of the entanglement from danger, and although he has become nimble, he has lost his powerful resistance as a dragon, which is exactly what he wants.
So when the white dragon took the [Cold Ice Thorn] and stabbed straight into danger, he found that there was a man waiting there early on, and the gray ray in his hand had a faint sense of dangerous familiarity.
"No, it's the ...... of the Time Dragon"
Before the white dragon could finish speaking, the cone-shaped ray of [Time Breath] came over.
"[Time Breath] cast successfully!"
"Target Immunization Test Failed!"
"Target deprived of 2 seconds!"
Although all of Bai Long's movements were banned, his mind was still there, so he could clearly calculate the damage that the other party could inflict on him.
Although his own freezing was only a hasty move, it was still impossible for the turtle to break free in just a few seconds, so the one who really had the ability to cause damage to himself was actually the intermediate mage in front of him.
It's not that the white dragon looks down on Morey, but as a legend, his own background is much deeper than that of the little guy who suddenly appeared, whether it is a talisman that passively triggers protection, or a belt that shares damage, or a legendary robe that summons an eighth-level monster when stimulated, it is not something that a small low-level mage can break in a short time.
Therefore, he relieved his mind a little.
In 0.5 seconds, Morey raised his twin swords in his hands.
Feeling the giant sword of legendary strength, Bai Long chuckled in his heart and lifted it.
But in an instant, he comforted himself, it was just this kid's luck, at most, it was to break through the defenses of his amulet.
In the next moment, a huge eyeball phantom flashed behind Morey, and a savage aura blessed his body, making Morey look even more dangerous.
The white dragon's heart couldn't help but sink again, as the most powerful white dragon in the Dragon Ball Society, he still knew the name of Goron, this is a cyclops that specializes in hunting dragons, known for his strength, and can be called the first wrestler under the gods.
With the blessing of such an ability, Morey is afraid that his pure gold belt that shares the damage will not be able to stop it.
But it didn't matter, even if he slashed his belt, it would only be the end of the crossbow, and he couldn't stop the eighth-level creatures he had summoned.
Time had come to the end of the first second, and there was not much time left for Morey to attack, and the white dragon had already put back his hanging heart, but the Far Eastern Baron showed a cruel smile, and his entire body actually began to spin, and a fan-like loud noise exploded between the two.
The legendary leader talisman from a great elder of the witch clan only shattered after resisting three swords, and then the adamantite belt, with the powerful material of adamantite, this time he resisted six swords before it shattered, and when Morey used nine swords to cut the eighth-level monster into pieces, time had just passed a second.
Eighteen swords in one second, Morey slashed all the defenses of the white dragon, and then in the opponent's frightened expression, the giant sword cut off the opponent's head mercilessly.
"I didn't lose to you!"
At the last moment of his life, the white dragon used all the strength of his body to shout out such a sentence sadly, and then a column of blood rose to the sky.
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