Brilliant magic, intertwined in the air.

The vertical and horizontal colored light reveals a sharp cold light.

Unidentified incendiary objects swept through the sky with a shrill whistling.

The whole world has fallen into madness.

And in the midst of this madness, a huge red shadow quickly shuttled through it.

"Ready!"

On the ground in the distance, a hideous-looking bear man dragged his thick voice and raised his arms high.

For a while, the "crunching" sound all over the mountains and fields sounded harshly.

"Launch!"

Thick arms, swung down hard.

Hundreds of huge spherical unidentified objects with a diameter of several meters were thrown out of the machine at a rapid speed.

An elegant arc was drawn through the air, and it flew towards the huge red shadow with precision.

The air suddenly made a violent "zizi" sound.

On the huge spherical unidentified object, bursts of white smoke quickly began to rise, and then, with a "bang", a large beam of flames burst out, and in an instant, turned into a raging flame and flew straight towards the target.

The white wings, flapping gently, have a holy light, lingering in them.

The mysterious and low chant slowly seeped out, gradually condensing into a strange magic circle.

In the circle, a huge translucent chain was faintly visible, slowly extending from the center of the circle.

The dazzling golden light, layer by layer, lingers on it, making it impossible to force people to see.

"Eight Golden Lock Array! Join! ”

With a broken drink, the golden light chain that originally extended straight out suddenly came to life, and quickly turned its head, turning into a golden snake, and quickly shot towards the crimson dragon shadow in the distance.

At the same time, as if in response to it, among the snow-white wings distributed in all directions around the dragon shadow, seven identical golden chains suddenly burst out, and swept straight towards the dragon shadow with a lightning speed.

Farther on the horizon, a loud air concussion sounded.

In the concussion, thousands of missiles roared over everyone's heads, rushing ahead of the golden chains and huge fireballs, and then bombarded the huge body as red as flames.

"Boom!"

The huge shockwave spread straight out, but it couldn't stop the pace of other streamers in the slightest.

"Boom!"

"Zizi!"

Another round, with an unknown current, multi-person cooperative magic, bombarded the dragon with no mistake.

The huge dragon shadow froze slightly, and its speed slowed down suddenly.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, a flash of golden light flashed, and a golden chain suddenly appeared in front of the crimson dragon, gently wrapping around one of its dragon claws, and then, quickly, shut.

The monstrous dragon head spun around and pounced straight on the chain that had not yet fully stabilized.

However, before it could fully turn around, the dazzling golden light flashed again.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

……

Like a New Year's firecracker, it is like a gold and jade strike, several crisp sounds, crisp and pleasant, in an instant, accompanied by golden light.

Seven golden chains appeared on the other seven claws of the dragon without warning, and together with the original golden lock, they quickly intertwined, as if there was an invisible big hand, manipulating it precisely and quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the golden chains were woven into an extremely mysterious octahedral cage.

A faint golden glow, shrouded in it, sacred and inviolable.

"Boom!"

"Bump!"

"Boom!"

Again, the chaotic and violent sound of explosions.

The ensuing magic, mixed with unidentified fireballs and enchanted arrows, roared mercilessly and smashed into the red dragon.

Then, scatter and splash.

For a while, the smoke and dust were swirling, and the red dragon shadow was gradually buried in it.

Silence lasted for a moment.

There was a kind of joy of victory, faintly flooding from the hearts of everyone.

Then, collapse.

It's like, the golden shackles.

"Quack~"

The crisp and pleasant sound, like a magic sound from hell, gently stirred at everyone's heart.

The golden light suddenly shattered, and with it, the strange magic circle in the distance.

Dozens of white wings fell from the sky one after another.

There was a strange red, quickly seeping out of the cloud of smoke, like blood, intense, ominous.

Then, in an instant, it turned into a monstrous sea of fire, dancing violently, and suddenly spread out at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye.

In the sea of fire, a crimson dragon shadow, like a nirvana fire phoenix, rose rapidly.

The huge wings, with a "whoosh", stretched out.

Covering everything under its terrible shadow.

The melodious dragon roar, with an incomparably terrifying shock wave, spread out in all directions.

Push the sea of fire, in an instant, into the crowd.

In the midst of the terrible screams, a wild laugh fell like thunder, tearing the clouds.

"You killed my people, killed my people, and tried to bind this king with the Eight Gates of Gold Lock today?! It's not a pity to die! ”

The rough laughter, with the hatred that destroyed the world, quickly spread and resounded in everyone's ears.

The crimson body shook suddenly, and the mouth of the blood basin suddenly opened.

"Roar!"

A strange dragon roar, with a strange note, rushed straight into the sky.

Tearing apart the clear sky alive.

The sky, rapidly darkening.

Countless dark clouds, churning rapidly, surging from all directions, as if thousands of troops and horses, gradually condensed above the battlefield.

On the ground, the huge sea of fire and the terrible screams made Kazama have the illusion that he had begun to go to hell without realizing it.

Shaking his head violently, Kazama Haki quickly recovered from the shock of the dragon's opening.

It doesn't matter what the reptiles talk about, the main thing now is, how to get this big guy done.

Not to mention that he coveted its reverse scales or anything, just looking at the crowd that was constantly rolling in the flames, Kazama Yangyu was no longer in a state where he could stand by and watch.

Although he was accidentally injured a little by friendly artillery fire just now, he didn't cause any major damage after all, on the other hand, looking at the figures who kept shuttling with the sea of fire, even if they looked very powerful, Xianchuan and the others were quite embarrassed now.

In this way, he is the most intact of the coalition army.

"Hey, hey! Sakura white! Come out! Even if it's a suggestion, come out and give me a word! ”

Anxiously shouting in his head, Kazama sighed with a depressed face.

"Or tell me, what's this guy's weakness?"

It's not that Kazama Yangyu wants to beg others, but his original Rachel, telekinesis and the like, in front of this SSS-level monster, not to mention the level, it's simply not a dimensional at all, a Raiche goes down, and there is not even a trace left, and telekinesis or something, it's even more useless.

"Hmm~ What a useless boy...... Didn't you say you should use that guy's original skills? ”

Belch...... It's useless, it doesn't matter anymore.

Clutching the dragon's horns desperately, Kazama quickly dodged the friendly artillery fire that had begun to become dense again, and then, looking up at the darkening sky, his heart became more and more anxious.

There was a sense of foreboding, slowly rising from my heart.

"It's useless...... This guy doesn't seem to have any skills or props that are particularly powerful against dragons, except for flying around and fighting with various weapons and armor condensed into holy light......"

"Hawkers, forget it, then make an exception to help you once~ Don't take it as an example~"

"Really?!"

Overjoyed, even, a little unbelievable.

"Let's hear first, 'Sakuraba-sama is so beautiful, please take me as a slave'."

"Sakura-sama is so beautiful, please accept me...... What the hell is that second half of the sentence?! ”

Speaking of the halfway point Kazama Takeba suddenly realized the trap that he almost stepped on, although no one could see it, he still glared fiercely.

"Sakuraba-sama, Sakurabai Princess, I'm dead now! When I save these people, let alone slaves, I will ride you as a horse! ”

Helplessly persuaded, Kazama raised his head anxiously.

The sky seemed to be even more gloomy.

The black figure flashed in front of him, and in a trance, there was a strange gaze, which quickly swept over, and then, turned into a streamer, and disappeared.

"When...... When a horse is ridden?! This one...... Well, that sounds ...... Ahem, let's not talk about this first, let's pass the dragon text to you first~"

It seems, unexpectedly, that the mood has improved.

Kazama was slightly stunned, and a large string of pattern-like words quickly entered his mind.

"This is the dragon language, remember it well, so that you can find the corresponding dragon language you want from your "Dragon Whisperer" to release. Well, after all, against the dragon species, you should use their own strength. ”

Dragon's Language, ......

The so-called "treat others the way they do" may be surprisingly good......

The corners of Kazama's mouth raised a sly smile slightly.

"But actually, the best way to deal with the dragon species is, of course, ......"

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise without warning, like a nine-day mystery, falling into the mortal dust.

In an instant, Sakura's words were drowned out.

A black light, like a startling dragon, slammed down from the top of his head, and smashed into the army of sharks who had just been reorganized not far away.

Thunder light, instantaneous diffusion.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, in an instant, it turned into a piece of scorched earth.

Those merman warriors didn't even let out a scream before they were already in ashes.

Suddenly looking up, in front of Kazama Yanghao, it was an apocalyptic scene.

The sky that has been completely blackened, where is the sky and where is the clouds, has long been indistinguishable, only a piece of pitch black like ink, surging, like in an ink painting, continuous mountains, majestic and magnificent, the weather is thousands.

And in this magnificent piece, countless black electric rays, like the clones of pitch-black dragons, continued to fall from the sky, and slapped down fiercely towards the coalition troops on the ground who were regrouping.

Where the thunder fell, it was a scorched earth.

The former companion, just like that, as if he had never even existed, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

Finally, a terrible scream from somewhere resounded in the sky.

Huge panic, viral outbreak.

The army, which had been attacking in an orderly manner and covering each other with backup, suddenly began to crumble.

Large swaths of the crowd, in the midst of the raging fire, began to run and trample in a panic.

The huge wings fluttered gently, and the red dragon shadow remained silently in the air.

Let the sparse attacks fall directly on the red scale armor, and disappear into invisibility.

Then, suddenly, he tilted his head, and strange notes roared out of his throat again.

The figure slammed back, and Kazama Hiroha, who was carefully studying the dragon language, almost fell off the dragon.

The red dragon suddenly swept out at a speed comparable to more than ten times that of before.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into an afterimage, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, rushing into the frightened crowd below that was already defenseless.

inhale, air; And what is exhaled is replaced by flames.

When every breath is turned into hellfire, sprinkled all over the earth.

The real Shura Hell has finally opened at this moment......