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Thor fled with the last dozen or so men. Dragon! At that time, the dragon! The power of his fireball could have taken the lives of several brothers!

“Yool Toor Shul！” There was another deafening roar, and the roar that landed on Thor's ears was undoubtedly a fatal tone.

The giant fireball that the dragon spits out is powerful and can deal damage in a wide area. In order to prevent himself and the others from being killed by this guy, Thor ordered his men to disperse and flee towards the giant camp in the east. Only then will they have a chance to lure the dragon to the giant's camp......

I wonder if those comrades will die under this roar?

Rumble! A loud noise came from the left behind him, and the heat nearly knocked Thor away. A blackened arm that had been shattered by the explosion flew in front of Thor.

"Roar! 100 shots! "Alduin in the sky has begun to enjoy this chase and flight hunt. The ants on the ground scattered and fled, which was undoubtedly a challenge for him. But it was precisely because of this challenge that he felt the joy of it. It's not a bad feeling to use the least number of eyes to exterminate these ants to the greatest extent. Go on!

Thor turned his head slightly, catching a glimpse of the big black dragon not leaving after one attack, still chasing after him and the others. Seeing such a scene, Thor's heart suddenly relaxed, but it was okay...... This guy is still chasing after himself and others...... As long as this is the case, his plan can be considered a success. The lives sacrificed before were not in vain!

The other side.

Dacula's brow twitched as he looked at the dragon that had condensed in front of him, Sacroniel. Ya's Isbon! You old immortal will coax Lao Tzu! Didn't you say that this guy was slow to condense his body after being resurrected? How did you encounter an attack that became in the blink of an eye!?

Although I thought so in my heart, the words came to my lips: "Old and immortal!" What is the situation with this guy now! Shall we withdraw! ”

For the situation in front of him, Ispen was also a little unexpected, and he only condensed the kung fu of a big fireball technique, and the dragon in front of him successfully condensed his body? Are you kidding me? But on second thought, he remembered that he had seen it in a notebook left by a member of the Blades. It is said that some powerful dragons in front of them can choose to condense their bodies at a very fast speed when they are resurrected, but this choice has a great negative effect on the dragons. Their strength will directly encounter a great slippage after condensing their bodies. It is a great fortune that ten percent of the power can be exerted at that time.

"Wait, this guy should have used some secret method to prompt it! This kind of inducement will make his strength not one in ten! Seeing that Dacula had retreated, Ispen hurriedly said.

"What?" Dacula glanced at Isbon, his eyes full of disbelief.

Ispen didn't reply, and threw a big fireball at the dragon in front of him, and the fireball slashed through the air and hit the side of the dragon's neck, directly knocking aside the flame breath prepared in the dragon's mouth. This directly left a charred black wound on the side of the dragon's neck.

Solo Nir was hit by such a fireball that he took two steps backwards. Isbon's strength was already strong, and now Sarlonir has urged himself to condense his body, which has led to a significant decline in strength. Only two steps back is already because this dragon's original strength is strong.

"Roar!" Seeing that these three people were strong, Sarloknir had already retreated. He snorted and flapped his wings, curling up the snow all around.

"Oops, don't let him take off!" Delphin, who was following behind Isbon, watched the dragon's movements and hurriedly reminded him.

Isbon's fireball was still condensing, and Dacula looked at the wound on the dragon's body and felt the retreat emanating from him, and his original hesitation was now firm because of the dragon soul in front of him.

“Fus Rol Dah！”

Pale blue energy fluctuations flew out of the cat-man's mouth and swept towards the dragon that had already taken off. And the earth shook because of the spitting eyes.

Call! The wind swept away, directly sweeping away the snow petals that had just flown because of the dragon's flight. Alogniel, who was in the air, also lost his balance from the attack, fluttered twice, and fell to the ground.

"Drink!" Delphine had already rushed forward with his long sword when Dacula used Tu Mu, although she looked very unhappy with Dacula's guy, but she still had a certain confidence in his strength.

The dragon landed, just in front of Delphine. Delphine guarded the strangely shaped longsword and beckoned to the dragon's head without saying a word.

Sacrocknir was already struggling because he was hit head-on by his unrelenting low-key force, and now he naturally didn't have much resistance in the face of Delphine's head-to-head attack.

This sword is a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation, and the person who holds the sword is also a member of Blade, a descendant of Blade! The blade slashed down, and the moment it came into contact with the dragon, a faint blue light suddenly appeared on it. The blue light flashed away. In this fleeting moment, the blade of this long sword was much sharper, and the scales of the dragon were cut deep into it like cutting melons and vegetables.

Solo was awakened by the pain. Dragonborn! That's the Dragonborn's spit out! Blade! It's the blades of those damn dragon-slaying organizations! Damn it! Why did you just meet these guys when you were resurrected?!

In a panic, Sacroniel, who had no way out, raised his head to prevent himself from being attacked further. But with this raise of his head, the weakness of the dragon's chest appeared in front of Delven's eyes. If it had been before, his body would have been large enough that Delphine's height as an ordinary human would have been unable to match the weakness of his chest. But now, when he decided to sacrifice his strength to give birth to his body, it was doomed to make his body much smaller.

When he raised his head high and his wings flapped forward to sweep away the person in front of him, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. Subconsciously, the pain-biting Sarloknir fanned Delphine aside with one wing.

Although the guy reacted in time, it was too late. On his chest, there is an inverted triangular scale. Now, anyone could see at a glance that a longsword with a single blade was trembling in the scales. There is a mysterious brilliance on the body of this uniquely shaped long sword.

"No!" The dragon felt the loss of the power that had just been condensed in his body, and he also felt the loss of his own life, the addiction of his soul. He craned his neck and roared, but it was of no use now......

East, far away.

The huge black dragon tore at the corpse of the last giant, venting his anger fiercely. Next to the giant's corpse were several mutilated human corpses lying to the ground. Suddenly, he looked up at the west and muttered to himself, "Sacrocknir? Wait a minute! That guy ......."

After hesitating for a long time, the big black dragon flapped its wings and continued to fly towards the east...... No looking back.