Chapter Forty-Eight: The Dragon Dances in the World
Mephisto and all the monsters frantically attacked Zhao Long, whose golden light was getting stronger and stronger, regardless of the cost.
At this moment, not only Mephisto, but other monsters had also felt the terrifying aura coming from Zhao Long's body.
The people in the camp looked at Zhao Long, who was slowly rising into the air, and all of them slowly stood up.
"Dragon, I'm sorry"
After hearing that Kidd had introduced Akara and Kane to Zhao Long, when they saw Zhao Long walking out alone, they knew that he was going to use that trick, and they looked at the air with tears in their eyes and said at the same time.
The attacks of all the monsters were absorbed and disappeared by the golden light three meters in front of Zhao Long's body, and the golden light on his body appeared when he rose ten meters into the air.
"Dragon-Roar-Nine-Heaven," Zhao Long finished the last word.
"≈≈≈" The coercive dragon chant came from the ancient place, resounding in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles, and after the dragon chant subsided, a huge behemoth flying appeared in the air at a height of 100 meters at the entrance of the camp.
Zhao Long in the air had disappeared, and at this moment he was standing between the two horns of the dragon's head of the Candle Dragon.
Seeing the Dragon of the Candle for the first time, Akara, Kane, and Bhullar Iping, as well as the rest of the camp, were all stupid for all the people and monsters.
Looking at the huge unknown monster flying in the air and the majesty coming from him, everyone except Akara and Kane knelt down in reverence and worship.
The monster army, except for Mephisto, fell to their knees with weak feet under the dragon's might, and they tried to crawl to escape from here, but they found that they could not use any strength.
Mephisto desperately released the blue-white enchantment to resist the coercion from the air, but it was only a projection, and it could only exert three percent of the ability of the body, and the blue-white enchantment could only spread to a distance of less than half a meter from its body.
The dragon of the candle looked at the group of monsters below that exuded an evil aura of black oppression, looked at the humans who regarded themselves as their ancestors, and felt the aura of sadness, helplessness and despair emanating from them.
"≈≈≈," the dragon of the candle with a benevolent heart for the common people, let out an extremely angry dragon groan.
The zombies, skeletons, starving dead, sinkers, dark hunters, and other low-level monsters in the monster army burst into pieces of flesh and died in the roar of the angry dragon.
The other higher-level monsters all had blood from their mouths and bleeding eyes, and they collapsed to the ground completely.
The protective cover of the camp disappeared.
Akara and Kane looked at the giant beast in the air in shock, they knew that this giant beast was called the Dragon of the Candle, but they didn't expect that Zhao Long could summon a creature that could make people worship just by coercion at the cost of his own life, so that the monster was so frightened that he couldn't move, and he could kill countless monsters with his scream, and he could instantly break through the protective shield of the camp.
Mephisto's barrier shattered instantly, and it trembled and struggled to stand.
It stared in disbelief at the sky, the monster that had appeared thousands of years ago and had wreaked havoc on the three brothers and the army of Hell, and now reappeared in Camp Rog.
How can it be? Didn't this monster disappear with the death of Talasha a thousand years ago? Now, how can this nightmare still happen?
"Boy, tell me what's your name?"
A majestic and caring voice sounded in Zhao Long's head.
The weak Zhao Long knew that this voice was made by the dragon of the candle under his feet, he tried his best to hold the dragon's horns, leaned there and stood firmly, and replied respectfully: "Old ancestor, my name is Zhao Long." ”
"I remember, you dared to summon me by sacrificing your ontological life without signing a soul contract with me, and you are worthy of being my heir." The dragon of the candle appreciated.
The Dragon of the Candle looked at Mephisto, the only one in the group of monsters still standing, and looked at the monster who had been easily pumped away by himself in Hell thousands of years ago and had no power to fight back.
"Zhao Long, now I will fight side by side with you once, and let them (them) see my Chinese might."
"I can get the affirmation of my ancestors, and I die without regrets." Zhao Long said with a resolute smile.
"Good"
"≈≈≈," the dragon of the candle let out a groan, and its body emitted a golden light from the sky.
"Dragon Dance"
There was a majestic sound in the sky, and the dragon of the candle swooped down towards Mephisto.
Mephisto's projection watched in despair as the glittering Grim Reaper rushed towards him.
"Ah~~~~"
Mephisto let out a cry of despair.
Blaryiping, Akara, Kane, and everyone else in the camp watched as Zhao Long rushed towards the monster army with the glittering golden beast
They felt the whole earth shake, like a great earthquake, and they could not stand and fell to the ground, and everyone closed their eyes as they looked at the shining golden light.
Hell.
There was a roar of rage from Mephisto's palace, and the whole hell trembled.
All the monsters knelt down and trembled, they knew how the Demon God Boss could be like this today, and he would be so angry.
"Zhao Long, I must kill you, this is the hard work that I have spent ten years planning."
"I spent half of the energy power of hell, and it's gone, it's gone."
Mephisto, who fell short at the last moment, was venting frantically.
Location: Rugauin. Time: Evening.
"It's connected, elders, look, it's connected, come here," the mages of the Mage Guild shouted with tears of joy in their eyes.
Kasha, Kidd, and Jehyin, who had been sitting on the ground in a decadent manner, instantly appeared in the teleportation magic circle when they heard the scream.
Bursts of white light flashed, and the figures of the ten people gradually blurred.
Teleported to Rog's camp, they hurried out of the Mage's Guild and came to them at the entrance.
Looking at the corpses inside the camp and as tall as a hill, not far outside was full of devastated land after the Great War, blood-red pieces of flesh as far as the eye could see, and huge pits in the bloody wasteland.
Seeing Akara and Kane crying silently, Zhao Long was missing.
"Akara, Kane, what's wrong with you? What about the Dragon Boy? Kasha and Kide, who had never seen Zhao Long, asked aloud at the same time.
"Grandma Kashya, Grandpa Gid, you are here, you are looking for Brother Long, he is here, I will accompany him." Bhular Yiping gently stroked Zhao Long's white and lifeless face in his arms, and smiled silently with tears in his eyes.
Kasha, Kid, and Aegis heard the sound before they saw Zhao Long's lifeless body next to him and the almost insane Bralyiping
"Quick, quick, increase mana."
"Adjusting the Input Energy of Gems"
"Add ginseng, add a little more"
There was a lot of excitement in the Camp Rog Mage Guild, and in the middle of the house stood a large white glass-transparent jar filled with tumbling green liquid.
The liquid inside floated a naked person, a man to be exact.
The hearts of the people in "Knock, Knock" made a faint beating sound, and this person was Zhao Long.
It's been ten days, and since Zhao Long was sent here for rescue, he has been soaking in this jar, and everyone has been guarding him day and night.
Next to her was Bral Yiping, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a glass jar, and now she was wearing a cloak, and her face was haggard and she had been crying silently.
Looking at Brother Long, whose life and death were uncertain inside, he kept not leaving her mouth and kept singing a song in a low voice: "People say that love songs are always old and good, and you can't forget them when you go to the ends of the earth." I said that my lover was old and good, and I couldn't tell the sea and the sky was once inseparable.
When Zhao Long woke up, he found himself half-lying in a round, glowing transparent film, with a large hole in front of the film, and the gray and dark stars outside were flashing rapidly.
Just as he saw this, he suddenly remembered.
Isn't this the scene from when I traveled by myself before! Why are you here again?
I was fighting at the entrance of the camp, why did I end up here? Am I dreaming?
Could it be that I have crossed over again?