There is a huge difference between an elemental mimic dragon and a true dragon, and in general, elemental mimic creatures will have some magical attack, such as the frost breath of the ice dragon Aceris and the fire-eating Sierra Leone's Flame Raid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dragon is completely different, the dragon usually has dragon power, this kind of coercion that has nothing to do with strength can directly succumb to the existence below the gold level, even if it is a gold level powerhouse, it will be affected and unable to exert its full strength.

Dragons also have a variety of magic, so to speak, every dragon is a natural great magician, even if in addition to the innate gold-level physical strength, relying on magic alone, dragons can also advance to legends.

Shiloh had never fought the dragon directly in his previous life, he had only seen the dragon's blow from afar in the world events of the expansion, and that blow alone changed the entire landscape, the mountains were smoothed, and the lakes dried up, as if this blow could change the color of the world, and the sheer power made everyone fall in love with it, and there was no will to resist.

Although the dragon of the fog, Arnoll Lund, is the son of the real dragon Eldridge and has the blood of a dragon, but in the final analysis, he still belongs to the elemental creatures, so he does not have the terrifying dragon power, nor does he have complicated and treacherous magic, which is still easier than dealing with a real dragon.

Of course, this simplicity is only relative, and the fog dragon after the awakening of the stigmata is definitely not an enemy that can be easily dealt with.

Verahir stepped out in one step, and in an instant, he was in front of the Fog Dragon, and then a gold-level sword swung out, Cang Yan tore through the air, drawing a cyan sword mark, and attacked the Fog Dragon that had not yet fully condensed with a fierce momentum.

A low roar came from the throat of the fog dragon, followed by a silver-white electric light, different from the previous extremely destructive thunder and lightning, the current at this moment built a magic barrier in front of the fog dragon, the sword wind of Cangyan came into contact with the overflowing electric light, the two entangled and devoured, and finally disappeared into invisibility.

The fog dragon was just finished condensing at this time, it flapped its wings, and set off a violent wave of air, different from the ordinary wind pressure, this wind was also mixed with tree-like lightning, and for a while, thunder roared, and dazzling silver electricity surged towards Verahir from all directions.

Using the flames as a barrier, the Ranger General retreated a few steps, if it was placed on other opponents, Verahir would not even dodge, but the fog dragon in front of him was already a legendary body, and the stigmata had not yet been clarified, so it was not a good idea to rashly withstand the attack, she only stepped back slightly, and after dodging the first round of attacks of the thundercloud storm, she stepped forward again.

Swordsmen are famous for their skill, and unlike the warriors who advocate violent crushing, they only walk the world with one person and one sword, compared to the simple and rough fighting style of the warriors, the swordsman is better at defeating the strong with the weak, and the absolute strength of Verahir, who is slightly inferior at the moment, is relying on years of practice of swordsmanship, in the confrontation with the dragon of fog does not fall behind.

Blocking the Fog Dragon's lightning breath with the flames, Verahir detoured to its side, taking advantage of the gap between the seconds and seconds, and stabbed a sword towards the Fog Dragon's abdomen, and the ultramarine light spontaneously burned into the Fog Dragon's unprotected flank, but the sword light that should have pierced through its body and pierced its back was not seen.

“！！！”

Verahir saw that the fog dragon's flank was instantly covered with a layer of silver thunderbolt, blocking Cangyan less than an inch away from its body, and a dark green world string appeared, which was a sign that the stigma was activated.

Resolutely abandoning the attack, Verahir ignited a flame in front of him, using the blast to break out backwards.

In the next second, the world string that emerged from the side of the Mist Dragon enveloped the entire dragon, and even the lightning burned in emerald, and after a short silence, countless thunder and light poured out from the Mist Dragon's body, illuminating the dim forest shrouded in the buds of the World Tree, and also illuminating the faces of Gerson and the others.

"It's ......"

Gerson, who had retreated at the beginning of the battle, was about fifty yards away from the Mist Dragon, and the extended electric light did not dissipate until ten yards in front of them, which made him rejoice and feel a little heavier in his heart.

The maximum movement speed of the silver rank is only fifteen yards per second, and the range of the fog dragon is more than forty yards of thunder and lightning, no matter how fast he reacts, he can't retreat with his whole body, not to mention the bronze soldiers around him, Gerson felt deep doubts for a moment whether their group of people could defeat the monster in front of them that surpassed the golden rank.

However, Verahir did not back down, she jumped onto the tops of the World Tree Buds, and just dodged the lightning strike that covered a wide area, she struck again.

The long wind rises, and the flames burn.

Like an arrow of flame, Verahir instantly reduced the distance of more than fifty yards to zero.

And this time, the barrier built by the thunder light did not appear, and the edge of the frost cut off the dark green world string of the fog dragon, and just pierced straight into the black body of Arnoel Lund, which was faintly brewing with lightning.

That's how it should be.

However, the moment the blade touched the body of the Fog Dragon, the huge dragon suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The semi-solid dragon as dark as a dark cloud suddenly turned into an elemental dragon woven by lightning, which was the most original form of the element, and the overflowing thunder and lightning engulfed the frost and the sword-wielding Verahill, Cang Yan only struggled for a moment before disappearing between the thunder and lightning.

"General Strass!"

Princess Elifils saw that Verahir was in danger, and although she wanted to go to help, she understood that even if she intervened, even if she was weak, it would only add to Verahir's trouble, so she suppressed her mood and could only think of some ways to break the situation from the attack of the fog dragon.

"Gold-level powerhouse...... But it's not going to be so easy to lose......"

William had seen a battle at the gold level, it was a battlefield that could not be described by common sense, whenever he thought that one side was about to lose, that one would use a miraculous method to win back a game, in the realm of stigmata, the phenomenon is only the surface of hypocrisy, and victory or defeat is never based on pure strength.

However, now that Verahill was unilaterally frustrated, William couldn't think of how it could be reversed, and he stared at the fog dragon Arnold Lund, whose whole body turned into thunder and lightning, and the uneasiness in his heart intensified.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, a full ten seconds, Verahir, who was swallowed by lightning, still showed no signs of getting out, there was a constant commotion in the crowd, even the well-trained Astor soldiers couldn't help but start to waver, just when everyone thought that the Ranger General had failed and his side could not escape the fate of death, Shiloh spoke.

"Haven't lost yet."

As he spoke, the dazzling Mist Dragon dimmed a little, and then, from its belly, a cyan flame burst aflamed.

"Cang Yan!"

Luluan was also excited by this ignited flame at this time, as if it was not an ordinary elemental fire, but a fire of order, a fire of inheritance that illuminated the dark era of the barren continent, for a moment, she seemed to see the posture of the ancestors of civilization, it was in the stormy eternal night, the sages holding the torch overcame thorns and thorns, and opened up the wasteland.

The illusion lasted only a moment, and then it was replaced by the sight in front of me.

A little pale blue sword light flickered, a glow brighter than the dazzling thunder and lightning, igniting the flame of hope.

Then, a figure broke free from the bondage of the thunder, she was covered in a raging flame, this flame dispersed the electric current that tried to devour her again, scorching the body of the fog dragon, the green flames intertwined with the green thunder and lightning, the world strings formed a complex and powerful pattern, and then, all the silence seemed to be audible as if even the breath of the buds of the World Tree could be heard clearly, and this silence lasted less than a second, and the world was disturbed by a loud roar.

The shockwave spread out in all directions, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, and when the dust settled, I saw that Verahill's violet eyes had already ignited ultramarine flames, and the aura on her body changed suddenly, which was a coercion that was not weak even in front of Legendary-level monsters.

"General Strass has also advanced."

Shiloh had seen Vera Hill in his full form in his previous life, and the Ranger General in front of him was exactly what he had remembered, so he immediately knew that it was in a fierce battle that Velashiel broke through his own obstacles and succeeded in advancing to the Legend. At the same time, Shiloh himself was also observing, and he probably figured out the current state of the Fog Dragon.

"It's time for us to act, I've seen through the Mist Dragon's mode of action."