Chapter Thirty-Seven: Dream Slaying Dragons
When the dragon flame was about to be extinguished, Wei Xu's enchantment technique was finally broken, but Wei Xu took the first step to withdraw his spiritual power. The enchantment that covered more than a dozen people www.biquge.info the pen and fun pavilion suddenly shattered itself, and most of the energy impact rushed towards the dragon in the sky, the dragon was swept by the shock wave and lost its balance in the air, the dragon hurriedly turned his head to maintain his balance and stopped breathing. Seeing this scene, Ragrant didn't have any facial expressions even from his appearance to the present, and when he saw Wei Xu's performance, he was slightly stunned, and then nodded appreciatively, but he didn't expect this young man to actually make changes to the enchantment technique.
Of course, Wei Xu didn't know that someone saw him at this time, and he even forgot that he was applying for the job. Seeing the dragon turn its head and fly back into the sky, he quickly led a dozen mage apprentices into the dense forest on the side. The dragon circled in the sky for a while, and saw that the group of "prey" ran into the dense forest, ready to find other food, and suddenly a small fireball flew out of the dense forest and hit the dragon's wings, although it did not cause any damage, but it did succeed in pulling hatred.
"Clark! What are you doing! Seeing that the dragon that was about to leave rushed over again, Wei Xu glared angrily at the young man next to him who had just spoken to him, and the fire in the young man's hand had just dissipated.
Clark lowered his head uneasily: "Teacher Jelde...... I...... I was so nervous just now......"
Looking at the dragon that had landed not far away and was pushing over here ignoring all the books, he pointed to the depths of the dense forest on the other side and said to the mage apprentices: "I'll pester it for a while, you run to that place!" ”
"Teacher, we can't leave you alone!" Clark looked up, "We're with you against this dragon!" ”
"Get out! What do you know?! It's not enough for you little bodies to fill its belly! Get out of here! Wei Xu yelled at Clark, this kind of selling teammates is a self-righteous middle two guy, Wei Xu has completely lost his patience.
These teenage mage apprentices were frightened by Wei Xu's anger one by one, and they were frightened in place one by one. Looking at the group of apprentices who were like ostriches eager to bury their heads in the soil for safety, Wei Xu had the idea of leaving them as bait and running away by himself, but this thought was quickly extinguished by him.
Wei Xu had never felt that his thinking was so clear, on the way to the dragon crawling over, Wei Xu placed a thunderbolt rune on the way of the dragon at the fastest speed in his life, and then his hands gathered a ball of thunder light, and the thunderball technique hit the dragon far away, the dragon skin has a particularly high resistance to the elements, and the lowest of them is the electric spell.
The giant dragon felt the pain, and while roaring in a low voice one by one characters that Wei Xu couldn't understand, he crawled in the direction of Wei Xu, and breathed again!
Wei Xu hurriedly held up an enchantment block, and after the block was successful, Wei Xu circled in the other direction while using the thunderball technique to attract the dragon's hatred. The dragon's movement speed was much faster than Wei Xu's, and the huge dragon head quickly approached Wei Xu's body.
The elven sword had already been pulled out by Wei Xu, ready to attack the dragon at any time. In front of the dragon, Wei Xu always felt like a little mouse facing a big cat, the dragon stood in front of him at a height of more than two meters, the width of his body and wingspan were four meters, the dragon attacked himself easily, and if he wanted to cause damage to the dragon, he had to jump up and fight, but that was obviously impossible, and he could only cause substantial damage when the dragon stretched out his head to bite him.
Wei Xu took the time to throw a thunderball technique on the dragon again, the thunderball technique was simply poor when facing a creature with relatively high resistance to the dragon, Wei Xu once again felt that his thunderball technique was too powerful, if he had a lightning chain or a more powerful spell, he would not be so embarrassed against this most ordinary dragon, it seemed that he could only use the spell that injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged eight hundred, just now the thunderbolt explosion caused a lot of damage to the dragon, but it was not enough to be fatal.
Wei Xu was slightly distracted, and the dragon seized the opportunity, and the huge mouth with a fishy smell was like Wei Xu's upper body biting over. Fortunately, Wei Xu reacted quickly enough, dodged directly, grabbed the dragon's jaw with his left hand, turned over and rode on the dragon's neck. Opportunity!!
Wei Xu didn't hesitate to clamp his legs around the dragon's neck, so that it couldn't fall off for a while, and then, with both hands of the sword, he aimed at the dragon's left eye and thrust it hard, and then stirred.
The tip of the sword was not halfway in, the dragon was in pain, and rolled on the ground, Wei Xu quickly released the hilt of the sword and continued to hold the dragon's neck, no matter how it fell and refused to let go. When he stood up again with the dragon, a violent electric light erupted from one of Wei Xu's hands, and then it was directly pressed into the wound left by the dragon's left eye after being blinded.
"Boom!" Wei Xu felt that his left hand instantly lost sensation, and a tingling sensation spread from his left hand all over his body, and then there was a muffled sound from the dragon's skull, and then the dragon went completely crazy and threw the defenseless Wei Xu high into the air. Wei Xu in the air looked at the dragon that gradually did not move, and the "pig teammates" who were stunned not far away.
"It's over......" Wei Xu knew that he would definitely die if he fell from such a high height, "but fortunately, the crisis was solved." At the end of the day, Wei Xu thought so.
After a long time, the pain of hitting the ground did not come, but there was a feeling of being grounded. There were also familiar and unfamiliar voices in my ears, and the memories that were originally blank were slowly filled.
"He just killed a dragon!! Haha, the two enchantments he used are indispensable, he's mine, don't rob them! A faintly excited voice came but seemed to be forced to suppress this excitement, this is the great magician of the recovery department, Lagrant, the archmage who cherishes words like gold can say such a long sentence, Wei Xu is also proud enough, it is because of himself to say it.
"No, no, no, Ragrant, don't you see him using the Destruction Spell? Just a genius! His spell casting frequency and magic usage rate are simply comparable to those of the high ranks, even us! And he can actually think of using the thunderstorm technique to directly attack the dragon's brain, if it wasn't for his hand just now, he himself would have been blown up, and this kind of self-sacrificing spirit is what I admire, he is mine! "This voice is from the Chief Archmage.
"What are you all talking nonsense, don't you see his speed and the strength of his sword? This kind of battle instinct, if he had just used a summoning weapon, that dragon would have died a long time ago, he should follow me! And I'm still helpful with his swordsmanship! "This is Urag, the librarian.
"You old immortals, I opened the back door when this kid came in, and I had already targeted it! And this kid is obviously a cultivator of magic and martial arts, if you don't come to learn the number of changes, it will be a waste to follow you! "Old Tov Dilto didn't know when he came in, and he joined the scramble.
It's just that I chose an assistant, and I was actually made to fight for it like choosing a disciple. Wei Xu couldn't help but be speechless for a while. Of course, he will also know in the future that the so-called tutor assistant actually has more benefits and fewer restrictions than the status of a personal disciple.
There is no such identity as a disciple in this world, so more great magicians are willing to find someone to pass on what they have learned before they die. And the tutor assistant in front of me is more of a merit-based choice. Compared with the hard work of finding a successor by himself, and letting his assistant pass on what he has learned, it also saves a lot of time for the archmage, so for the archmage present, today is not only looking for his assistant, but also choosing someone to inherit his own things.