With his fingers rubbing the Ring, he took out a scroll, which was large, thigh-thick like a mat, and placed it in a tube, which Felik carried on his back.

He reached behind his back and pulled out the scroll, and when he pulled it open, there were patterns on it, which looked like magic props and magic circles, and this scroll seemed to contain spells and magic tools.

With a casual pull, Felik's hand overflowed with a few pure white silk threads, and then slowly deformed, and the technique that was originally on the scroll jumped off the picture with Felik's magic and appeared in reality.

Immediately afterwards, Felik took out a box in the scroll, and opened it with a casual pat, and there were golden arrows inside, neatly arranged in front of him, and then Felik snapped his fingers, and the golden arrows flew out, like golden thunder, pulling out a killing arc and flying towards Fenrir on the opposite side.

He stepped back as he continued to pull things out of the scroll, and with each item he took out, he felt that his magic power was a little less, and he wanted to take advantage of these magic tools to delay the other party, and he would go back to the third eye.

Just as Felik was thinking this, another person suddenly jumped out of the side.

With a rather threatening shout, the other party stretched out his hand to him, and the golden pupils were like lights that never go out in the night, making Felik chuckle in his heart, almost subconsciously counterattacking with Cangyan, and the flames stabbed Tula's shoulder, and Felik passed by him.

In the moment of passing by, Felik's hand reached out to the side, reached into the shadow reflected in the tree, grabbed Bella's chest in the shadow, and pulled the evil knife that destroyed everything from it, and for a moment time seemed to stand still, only his mind remained at a normal speed.

Floating in the air are silk threads that do not exist in reality, and as long as you follow these silk threads, you can dodge enemy attacks and send the blade into the deadliest place, Felik used to call it the thread of fate, and those who are connected by the thread of fate are doomed to death.

His gaze wandered along the silk thread, and finally Felik realized that the ends of the thread of fate were not attached to the man, they were just layered around him, which meant that Felik could not kill him yet.

But he didn't plan to kill the killer in the first place, he just wanted to use the ability of the Enma Knife to give himself more time to think.

The newly popped out man felt far more dangerous to him than the young man behind him, and he had to use the Enma Knife to make sure just in case to be on the safe side.

His fingers slowly swam along the thread of fate, and in the time he slowed down, Tula was also moving, but his movements were extremely slow, and he was dodged by Felik at the last moment, Felik lowered his head, and his palm slowly condensed into a slender transparent square, the end of which became sharp because of his construction.

The moment he staggered, he sent a sharp coercion into the back of the opponent's knee.

The freeze of time was over, and the two staggered by, Tula's head was blank from the sudden mental shock, and his left leg seemed to be weakened by a sneak attack, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

Like a swift monkey, Felik jumped deeper into the dense forest.

"Father!"

"Father!!"

It wasn't until he heard a trance that Tula recovered from his state of absence.

He was about to stand up, but his knee ached, and when he looked back, he realized that he was injured.

Recalling that scene, Tula shuddered.

"Who is this person who can hurt me in such a short instant?!" Tula gasped, and he suddenly realized that the other party was not just cunning, that the human had quite terrifying strength.

Tula can also be regarded as the backbone of the Silver Dragon clan, and at the moment just now, he was secretly attacked, how fast should the other party's reaction speed be? He couldn't imagine.

It is said that Fenrir has not been able to catch up with the incredible for a long time, but it is better to say that Fenrir has not been defeated and incredible, and the human race has always been just on the run, and there is no intention of fighting back at all.

"Fenrir, let's go! Catch up with that guy! Tula said coldly.

After that, he started to chase after him, in the jungle with complex terrain, the two of them moved in a flurry position, and those thorns were even difficult to rub the corners of their clothes, and his ears listened to the rustle of the distant body rubbing against the branches, to determine the position of the other party, and to take better means of protection.

The father and son had a heart-to-heart and split into two paths, with Fenrir directly spreading his wings and flying into the sky.

Listening to the voices getting closer and closer behind him, Felik frowned tightly, and secretly sighed in his heart that the dragon clan is really strong, any one who comes out is a difficult guy, a patrol captain is very troublesome, and now there is another unknown goods, seeing that he is above the captain, it is impossible to say whether he is a warrior.

He sighed, feeling like he was walking on the road and accidentally kicked a wild dog and was chased by the wild dog for three streets.

There was a person flying into the sky behind him, and he didn't have to look back to know that the spell talent mark consumed very little if it was only perceived, and he often detected it from time to time, and the dragon man in the sky seemed to be releasing some spell, so he sensed it.

"Dragon Flame Bomb!" Fenrir roared and spat out a small red fireball from his mouth.

Because of its extremely fast speed, when the fireball flew through the air, the cup of fire behind it stretched into a long line of fire.

Felik didn't look back, he touched the scroll and threw it away, an identical dragon flame bullet flew out with his back to him, two small fireballs collided in the air, the violent high temperature completely disturbed the air pressure, and the waves of fluctuations spread in the air like ripples, like a boulder thrown into the lake.

Fenrir in the air was already stunned, he never imagined that this human could use the magic of the dragons, how could this be?! Even if that person is proficient in dragon language, how can he spit out dragon flame if he is not a dragon?

The surprise was not over there, a few seconds later, a fireball flew out of the explosion, and before Fenrir could react, he fell from the sky like a white bird with broken wings, crushing countless branches and falling to the ground, the heat in his chest had not yet dissipated, and he lay on the ground in a blank state.

His dragon flame bullet was actually shattered by a human dragon's flame bullet, he is a dragon clan, and he is inferior to a human with dragon magic!

"It seems to be working very well." The corners of Felik's mouth finally raised.

This is probably the only good thing today, it turns out that even dragon magic, as long as you master the trick, humans can do it, but you need something to assist, the principle is very simple, with the help of dragon blood and dragon scales as a medium, plus dragon magic.

Looking at his palm, Felik sighed, the skin on it wrinkled.

"Dragon blood, it's really a dangerous thing, just splashing a drop like this, no wonder that Davy guy turned into King Kong after bathing in dragon blood."