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With his eyesight comparable to that of the Sun Elves, Gordon could see clearly the appearance of the man standing on a high place.

He was a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and a gloomy complexion. The dark eyes contained endless cold chills and ruin, as if only by turning the whole world into a sea of fire could he be satisfied.

The tall, thin middle-aged man stood with his hands down, with only his two hands exposed on the outside of his robe except for his face.

Gordon noticed that his left fingernail was pitch black, and the back of his hand was covered with black, shiny scales. And his right hand is simply a bone claw.

"Looks like he's the Black Dragon Talmudaros." Gordon believes his speculation is 100% accurate. Because when this man appeared just now, the kind of momentum he exuded was the legendary Long Wei.

Gordon slays dragons in Ancient Age. However, those are all young dragons whose challenge level is not very high. Rao is so, he is still impressed by the unique ability of the dragon clan like Long Wei.

And now he is facing Temodalus, which is much more powerful than those young dragons.

Called by name, Sepustin didn't say anything, just snorted lightly and stared directly at the most formidable enemy.

The eyes of the two sides met in mid-air, and the collision seemed to make the atmosphere even more tense.

The black dragon was pitch black, and the eyes that did not distinguish between the whites of the eyes and the eyeballs swept lightly over Gordon and Faria: "Oh, this is how you think you can kill me? Using Dona Bellis's body as a material to make a weapon for zuò? Amusing. That little she-dragon is no match for me herself, and you stupid humans want to kill me with her toy made of bones and teeth? Hahaha......"

Accompanied by the rampant laughter of the black dragon, hundreds of ghost dragon servants gathered together, hovering and floating above the heads of Gordon and his party. As soon as the master gave the order, these evil undead would immediately scream and pounce down. Tear enemies to shreds.

Looking at Temodaros' bony right palm, Gordon knew that he had miscalculated. The black dragon had obviously expected that Sepsteen and the others would seize the last chance to assassinate him. So it doesn't hesitate to forcibly wake up before its new body is fully completed. Then wait for a group of people to come to the door.

Even the stupidest white dragon in the dragon clan can definitely be described by words such as "smart" and "clever" if judged by human standards, not to mention the most powerful black dragon among the five-colored dragons - especially since this black dragon is still a legendary powerhouse that has lived for thousands of years.

So Gordon wasn't too surprised by the situation in front of him. There is no shame in being calculated by a cunning black dragon. What's more, time was originally on the side of Temodalus. On their own side. No matter what the situation is, even if you know that the other party has set a trap and waits, you can only move forward without hesitation.

Fortunately, despite facing the powerful Black Dragon and his thousands of ferocious Ghost Dragon Servants, Gordon's side still had a chance to win.

Perennial in a state of pure consciousness zài. Having just acquired a new body, Temodalus is in a position to match that of his prime. It's definitely not as good as that. Back then, it was mighty and domineering. The Temodalus who killed the Silver Dragon cannot be compared to the current Temodalus.

Moreover, due to the early awakening, the black dragon's body has not yet reached perfection. His bony palm is proof of that. This will further weaken the Black Dragon's combat power.

Although compared to the relaxed and pleasant process of piercing the opponent's heart with a sword while the black dragon was sleeping, now he has to face the black dragon that has awakened. It's a lot trickier, but you still have a chance to win.

The two sides are undying enemies, so after meeting, it is impossible to greet each other leisurely like old friends. Black Dragon is not the mentally retarded villain who likes to talk about cannons in the novel. After calling out Cypstein's name, he quickly attacked.

Immediately after a simple dragon syllable, Temodaros was enveloped in all sorts of magical aura—seven or eight protective spells that Gordon recognized alone.

With such a clever spell-casting skill, Gordon has no other way but envy, jealousy and hatred.

Among the spells that Temodalus blessed himself was the two-ring spell "Protective Arrow". This black dragon can really be described as cautious, leaving no flaws. Even if the scales on his body were not afraid of arrows at all, he blessed himself with this low-level, but effective protection spell for long-range projectile weapons.

Originally, Temodalus appeared in human form instead of dragon form, which made most of the arrows in Gordon's hand blessed with shrinkage magic, and now with the addition of protective arrow spells, Gordon can only temporarily cancel his previous plan to use bows and arrows to sneak attack.

After blessing himself with various spells, Temodaros condescended and immediately issued a murderous order to his undead minions: "Tear them all to pieces!" ”

The roar of the undead like a storm suddenly rang out in the cavern. The ghost dragon servants wrapped in black mist immediately converged into a surging dark green wave and rushed downward.

"Thunder Breath Guard, meet the enemy!" Haiting held aloft a long sword made of silver dragon steel, the shining tip of the sword pointing straight ahead.

Following his command, Gordon heard a sudden and incessant crackling sound around him.

He felt his head stand up slightly from the static.

"Drink!"

All the members of the Thunder Breath Guard opened their mouths in unison and spat out blue lightning bolts.

Although they have been transformed into ghosts, they still retain some of their abilities during their lifetime.

These bolts of lightning of varying thicknesses sliced into the waves of ghostly dragon servants like twisted and sinuous blue blades. In the crackling sound, the power of lightning was unleashed, slashing one evil undead after another into ashes.

The Thunderbolt Guard fends off the onslaught of the Ghost Dragons, and Sepustin and the Black Dragons go head-to-head, with Gordon responding and Faria waiting for the moment to strike the killer blow.

Before entering the Black Spider Cave, everyone had already drawn up a battle plan for the assassination failure and the black dragon waking up early. So now they're just taking it in stride and following the plan.

Sepustin and Temodalus, two mages who have weakened a lot and are far from their peak, but are still powerful, have also begun a thrilling spell battle.

The battle between them, the unpredictable use of spells, the thunderous attack, the collision between the arcane energy and the huge shockwave that stirred up, were all breathtaking.

Gordon is not at all a level compared to their level.

Although he was as far away from Faria as possible, Gordon could still feel the mana in his body, trembling and resonating as Cypstine and Temodalus collided with each mana, as if it was about to boil.

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"Brother!"

A strange feeling welled up in her heart, and Xie Ona couldn't help but whisper to herself. She looked up at the night sky, wishing she could follow her gaze through the obstacles and get to her brother's side.

"A legendary black dragon...... I hope that Faria and her brother will return safely. ”

It's early in the morning, and Sheona is in her makeshift tent that has just been set up. She was waiting for Bilis to come over. This deputy, arranged by her brother, will assist her in spying on Burdisso tonight.

With the help of Donne's magic staff, Ms. Bishop commanded civilians and soldiers alike, and soon built a fairly strong fortification.

About four meters high and more than three meters wide, the walls of stone and earth are mixed with earth and connect the entire col, forming a complete line of defense with the towering mountain walls on both sides.

In front of the wall, a deep trench created by digging earth and stones, there were sharpened wooden stakes - although the stakes were far from dense enough due to the time constraints, but they still had some deterrent effect on the demons. At least those Quass are not easy to get past them.

On the mountain walls on either side, Dorn also used spells to create a number of sunken platforms that could be used to place crossbowmen and strike demons at long range. For the same purpose, behind the walls, at intervals of five meters, earthen platforms were piled up, which could also be used to arrange crossbowmen.

Ms. Bishop has assigned the defensive tasks of each section of the wall, and basically there are no weak points in the defense. Based on the current situation of insufficient manpower and uneven military qualities, she can no longer do better.

Although under the faint light of the torch, humans could not see too far. But the cold and bleak night wind had already brought the rumbling footsteps on the Broken Sword Plain in the distance.

Everyone knows that the devil is coming.

Xie Ona also wanted to climb the earthen wall and fight alongside Ms. Bishop, but when she thought of the task given to her by her brother, she could only hold back.

Finally, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a middle-aged man with a lewd face walked in.

"Hello, Miss Sheona, I have received the order of the head of the regiment, and I will send you tonight." Bivis still did not change his noble demeanor, and nodded to Sheona, his face full of flattery.

Xie Ona didn't know why her brother had asked such a person to assist her in such an important mission. There was so little experience in dealing with such a lewd middle-aged man that the girl with the black ponytail just smiled awkwardly: "Hello, Sir Bevis, I'm going to get rid of you tonight." ”

Sheona handed several spell scrolls that Gordon had given her to Bivis. The latter got hold of the sheepskin scrolls that were emitting arcane energy, and the folds on his face almost squeezed together.

"The head of the regiment is so generous!" For a mage who was not very good and was still wandering around the three rings in middle age, these spell scrolls handed over to him by Gordon were a rare luxury.

Sheona, who had experienced poverty, was somewhat considerate of the other party's feelings, so she didn't show a trace of contempt, but waited until Bivis was happy enough before saying, "Sir Bivis, you have been in charge of monitoring Burdisso these days, can you tell me about his specific situation?" (To be continued!)