Chapter 715: Dragon Magic
"Hello, great dragons, descendants of Freud."
After the other party was close enough to himself, Xiwei said, "I came this time, and I didn't have any malice. ”
There were more than forty people on the other side, led by an old man who looked to be in his sixties.
"So what do you have to do with the two guests who came from afar?" The old man said in a slightly jerky Humen language, apparently not using this kind of Terran lingua franca very much: "Declare in advance that although you have the breath of the dragon god on you, the old man will not treat you any favorably because of this. ”
After all, it is not difficult to get a little bit of the breath of the breath, for example, if you carry an item that the original owner is used to, it is easy to be contaminated with the breath of the original owner.
"In fact, Floyd was attacked by the plague lord this time and was unfortunately killed." Considering that there might be some inconvenience when this matter got out, Xiwei snapped his fingers lightly after a few seconds of silence, and sent his words directly to the old man's ears through the guò wind elemental.
In the eyes of the others, although his mouth moved, he did not make a sound.
However, the old man did not believe Sivi's words.
"Are you alarmist? The dragon god will not fall because of the abyss monster. He paused on his crutches and stared at Sivi with a smile on his wrinkled face: "Why are you telling such a crude lie to the old man?" ”
It seems that Freud has been completely mythologized in their minds, knowing that Freud is an ancient dragon. But at most, his strength is on par with the Lord of the Plague, not to mention that the Lord of the Plague is the most insidious and cunning of the Demon Kings. Freud might have followed the path of the plague lord if he was careless, as in this case.
Sivi knew that even if he tried to talk about it, he wouldn't make him believe that Floyd was really dead.
So he simply took out Freud's dragon soul—a fist-sized blue crystal with a dragon-shaped ball of blue flame in it—and handed it directly to the old man.
The old man hesitated, but finally took the dragon soul, and then he felt the message left by Freud in the dragon soul.
Lord Ryujin has really fallen!
The old man was already old, and he knew that the life cycle of the dragonborn was longer than that of humans, so although the old man looked like he was only in his sixties, he was actually over a hundred years old, and he was the only one of the first dragonborn in the village who was still alive.
So old. Suddenly I came across the shocking fact that the god I believed in had fallen. He couldn't accept it for a while, so he screamed and fainted like that......
Seeing this scene that was beyond his expectations, Xiwei shouted in his heart.
Sure enough, the next moment. The broodlings lunged at them in anger.
After all, in their opinion. Sivi just chattered a few words to their village chief. Then he handed them a thing, and as soon as the village chief received it, he screamed and fainted, no matter how he looked at it, he was plotted. So he didn't care about anything else, and launched an attack directly on Xiwei.
The Dragonborn have strong physical abilities, and they are almost similar to the magic swordsmen of a turn in terms of Xiwei's body sense, and they have a considerable resistance to physical blows and magical attacks, and if they can pull up an army, they are definitely the kind of elite who are one against a hundred.
But when these elites attack themselves, it doesn't taste so good.
Especially now that we can't hurt their lives.
Fortunately, Sivi used a series of powerless but dizzying magic, such as the Repulsion Technique, the Anchor Mirror Coat, and so on, enough to make those dragonborns unable to get close. But Rawen is not so lucky, she naturally doesn't dare to use the double blades indiscriminately, and the bow that must be hit is also a chicken rib, and the time ability can't be used yet, so she can only rely on the reflexes and skillful fighting skills beyond ordinary people to withstand the opponent's attack, if it weren't for the fact that Xiwei always took the time to help her cast spells to repel some dragonborns, it is estimated that she would only be able to tie her hands and capture.
There was no way to go on like this, and Sivi's eyebrows furrowed as he flashed spit from the dragonborn.
Being hit in the face by a group of people doesn't feel very good, even if it doesn't hurt - especially if you would do it with good intentions.
Xiwei, who was gradually beaten out of the real fire, was also a little annoyed.
Of course, he wouldn't directly cut down all of these guys with a Void Demon Sword, but he could still do it by blocking their actions.
So in the next moment, with Xiwei as the center, the surrounding air suddenly dropped below freezing, and all the dragonborns who were about to pounce on Xiwei found that they were frozen in the ice at some point and couldn't move, only revealing half of their faces for them to breathe......
"Why am I frozen?" Raven, whose lower body was frozen in ice like those dragonborns, shouted from the side.
"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've used this trick, and I'm not very skilled."
Sivi said unapologetically.
At this time, the sound was still a little immature, but there was already a faint sound of a dragon's roar.
“Wuld! (Whirlwind)"
I saw a small figure leap out from among the dragonborns who were about to turn into ice sculptures, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, and kicked at the heart of Xiwei, who seemed to be unprepared.
His body was surrounded by a layer of violently restless wind elementals, which greatly increased his speed and kicking power, and if he wanted to block this blow, Sivi would have to set up at least two layers of magic shields or simply erect a force field wall.
But Xiwei just waved his hand and instantly repulsed a repulsive technique, slightly deflecting the toes of the figure, and the other party flew directly to the other side, crashing into the bushes.
“Krii_Lun_Aus! (Death Mark)"
The childish voice sounded again, and turned into a shockwave that blasted towards Xiwei, and the strange magic mixed in the shockwave showed that this roar was probably mixed with other effects besides the impact.
With a swipe of Sivi's index finger, a spatial crack opened in vain, swallowing up all the shockwaves.
And at this time, he also figured out the ability of that figure, the other party was just a child, the key was the syllables he shouted when he attacked.
"Dragon's Magic......"
Xiwei, who is a linguist LV6 (the effect of the six-leaf interpretation flower has disappeared), naturally knows a little about dragon language, but unfortunately, unless he consumes the certificate of the strong or the technician crystal learns from the system's skill book, he can't use dragon magic even if he understands dragon language.
"It's kind of interesting."
Just as Sivi was about to continue testing how strong the kid who could dodge his ice magic really was, the old man finally woke up.
"Stop it...... They are our guests...... It's our benefactor! (To be continued......)