Chapter 817: The First Generation of Genius Dragonborn! Four words of spit out!
"Feim (disappearing) Zii (spirit) Gron (combined)!"
The battle between dragons and dragons is a battle between the Eyes of the Eyes, and the battle between the Dragonborn and the Dragonborn is not like that of the Dragons, but in this level of battle, the Eyes often play an unexpected role. For example, this is the case now.
Hearing that Milak was dying and was still going to use his spitting eyes, Dacula couldn't help but say that another arrow was shooting at him. But at this moment, the arrow he thought would hit actually flew directly out of Milak's body, as if it had pierced through the air, leaving no trace on Milak's body.
"This is ......" The catman's pupils jumped sharply, and he drew his bow again, but the arrow did not shoot, but followed his gaze vigilantly towards Milak in front of him.
"It's an ethereal transfiguration, Dragonborn, you still have a lot to learn......" Milac said, turning slowly. However, I won't give you that chance again, you have to remember that spitting eyes is the foundation of a dragonborn's strong self, and the abilities of any star power are all waste under this primitive and powerful power! ”
"Next, let me show you the original spit of me, the first broodborn and the most genius broodborn Milak...... Come on! As he spoke, Milak was already facing Dacula, but his gaze was not directed at Dalcula, but at the three dragons flying and chasing in the sky!
“Zii Los Dii Du……”
Dacula felt as if he was having auditory hallucinations at this moment. How? How can there still be four characters in this world? The three-character spit is already so powerful, but what if it's four characters? Wait a minute...... He also said three characters later, what are those three characters? Could it be the name of one of the dragons above?
Following Milak's line of sight, Dacula noticed that one of the two dragons chasing the dragon controlled by him suddenly wailed after Milak finished shouting, glanced at Milak on the ground, and then stopped in front of Milak after hovering in the sky.
And the giant dragon in the sky obviously heard this spit out, and he trembled visibly, and then continued to fight with the other dragon, not daring to come down and tease the dragon on the ground.
What happened? At this moment, Dacula's nerves tensed to the extreme, and he was afraid that this was the helper called by Milak.
But after a few breaths, Dacula found himself overthinking. The dragon crawled on the ground and remained motionless. The body began to spontaneously combust, and in the raging flames, the golden energy rolled up along with the white energy, and flew towards Milak's body.
This...... Is this a direct killing of this dragon? What is he going to do?!
What frightened Dacula even more was behind, as the dragon's soul was absorbed by Milak, he could clearly feel the vitality in Mirak's body suddenly increase, and the dead qi that had already permeated his whole body retreated like a tide. At the same time, the arrow that pierced through Milak's vest to his chest was squeezed out by the slow wriggling of his muscles, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to Dakula's naked eye!
Dacula blew up again, and the arrow in his hand seemed to feel the uneasiness in his heart, and suddenly flew away from the string. With a ferocious killing intent, he pounced on Milak, who was fully recovering.
"It's useless, kitten......" The arrow swished through Mirak's body without being hindered in the slightest, as if Mirak and Dacula had snatched the dragon soul sometime before, just like the Mirak in front of Dacula was a projection now. This is the effect of the ethereal illusion, for a period of time, communicate with the void with a roar, and assimilate yourself into the void! For this amount of time, no attack can damage the user! Of course, the user is unable to physically interact with any objects within the plane.
"I can feel your trepidation...... As I told you before, your soul is not strong enough, not strong enough to harness the soul of a dragon. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to use this spit in front of you, because you can interrupt me from absorbing this dragon soul, and my recovery will be ruined. ”
"Fuck off!" Dacula roared in anger and stepped in front of Milak in two steps, the grief dagger in his hand slashed horizontally. However, the blow apparently had little effect.
At this moment, Dacula was already panicking, he was unprepared to almost kill this guy before, and when he recovered, would he still give himself a chance?
"It's useless...... Dragonborn! It's useless! Milak smiled wildly, and looked at Dacula with a look of banter. I'm not going to give you that good chance next...... Death will be your only destination......"
As Milak's words fell, his body gradually solidified. This means that the effect of the ethereal transmogrification is almost over! But at this time, Dacula's heart was not a little excited, but full of fear! What to do?! This guy will definitely kill himself when he recovers completely!
At this critical juncture, a voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the two: "I heard...... Anyone here in need of help? ”
This voice fell on the ears of the two people on the field, and it immediately caused a drastic change in the faces of the two of them. Under the mask, Milak's face became ugly, but Dacula's face was instantly pleasantly surprised!
The next moment, I saw a slight fluctuation in the space of a place in the square, and a gap slowly opened.
A swarm of moths fluttered through the gap, and a blue-robed figure suddenly appeared in the moth's dispersal.
"Wallock!"
"Holy Moth Priest Clois?"
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Stone mound of souls.
Wei Xu sat cross-legged on the edge, but at this time, his consciousness had already flown to the central area, above the first altar.
It's like a reef in the middle of the sea, struggling to endure the impact of the sea of the dead in the black and oppressive sea of the undead. But fortunately, with an almost unlimited supply of soul stones, plus basically all the squads have completed the change, plus the two squadron leaders have worked together tacitly, these two thousand people have been holding on to the surrounding city walls for nearly three hours.
It seems that this plan is still very successful...... Wei Xu muttered to himself, obviously satisfied with his decision in his tone.
But...... Still have to push them!
Thinking like this, Wei Xu's consciousness was far connected to Duneville in the sky on the side.
"You go and show up, you don't have to keep your hands on."
When Duneville heard this, his wings softened with fright: "Boss...... What if I get on my knees? ”
"You can't die anyway, what are you afraid of when you kneel?" Wei Xu directly rejected Du Naiwei's idea of wanting to pick a child.
"In case ......"
"No whatever, just let it go! But first, I won't allow you to strip your soul away! If you dare, I wouldn't mind letting your name as an undead dragon really stand on your feet! ”
The soul peeling eye is the closest to the "rule", if he is hit by this eye, Wei Xu will not be able to guarantee the lives of these warriors, so at this time, he will naturally put a shackle on Dunaville. He wanted the dragon to relieve the pressure of the warriors, not to slaughter them......