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Gordon, who blessed himself with the power of a bull, wound the heavy crossbow without much effort. He aimed at the black dragon and pulled the trigger.

After the crisp crash of the mechanism, the taut crossbow string contracted violently, sending the bolt out. Gordon only felt a slight shock from the hands holding the heavy crossbow, and saw a straight line glowing with the unique color of silver dragon steel, instantly extending and elongating in the cavern that seemed to be shrouded in a layer of darkness.

Since the bolt with shrinkage added to it repels other spells, Gordon can't even bless the prophecy spell "Directed Shot" that increases hit. The black dragon in human form just now was fast and small, and it was difficult to hit with his non-professional archery skills as a mage. The number of silver dragon steel crossbow arrows in his hand is limited, and Gao Deng, who can't be wasted at will, finally seized the opportunity this time.

The black dragon, who was suppressing Cypstine with all his might, slightly ignored Gordon's cunzài, and paid the price for it. His right arm, which had not fully grown due to his early awakening and was still in a skeletal state, was hit by Gordon.

After a subtle "click" that no one else noticed, including the black dragon himself, the bolt struck Temodaros in the arm with precision.

Immediately afterward, the mage whispered a spell to lift the shrinkage spell on the crossbow.

Crafted from silver dragon steel, the crossbow bolt exuding a divine aura instantly returned to its original state. Originally, it was only a shallow crossbow bolt that pierced into the black dragon's arm, but with the restraint of its own special material for the black dragon, as well as the irreversible force of the expansion of the object itself, the black dragon's right arm was almost broken.

The black dragon had to temporarily abandon the attack on the old mage. It roared in pain, flapping its wings in rage, searching for the enemy who had wounded him. In the thunderous roar of the dragon, the sound of tooth-aching bone cracking only sounded for a short second or two. But it was with the blink of his eyelids that Gordon saw a dense crack like a spider's web, already forming on the black dragon's right arm. The remains of bones that have been broken apart by larger bolts. Falling like fine snowflakes.

Gordon's blow to Talmudaros was not only unbearable, but also painful not to be suffered in thousands of years. What's more, the black dragon's right arm has been completely destroyed. If he moves a little bigger, he may even make that already imperfect bone arm completely fall apart.

Arm injuries have knock-on consequences. In addition to his powerful spells, Temodalus was originally proud of his strong body, as well as terrifying hand-to-hand combat abilities. It will also be greatly discounted because of this.

Due to the injury on his arm, and the fact that he had just woken up, he had not yet adapted to his new body, so it was a little difficult for him to maintain his balance in the flying state. He wisely abandoned the attack on Sepustin and landed on the ground with his wings flapped. Stir up a cloud of smoke.

"Gordon, cover me!" Seeing Gordon succeed. Let the black dragon be injured. Faria rushed out without hesitation.

Keep a low profile and wait for a long time, this is the moment she has been waiting for.

The girl spread her legs and ran towards the black dragon. The uneven ground under her feet and the heavy armor on her body didn't slow her down in the slightest. She held aloft the Tooth of Dona Bellis, like a torch that shone with a silver glow. The blue eyes were as determined as the sacred ice crystals on the supreme glacier that had existed since the creation of the century.

Gordon only saw Faria's swift figure flash past him, and the waves formed by the other party's long silver as they ran like a shining ribbon.

"It's really an impatient lady." Gordon complained, but in his heart he admired Faria's ability to capture the battle situation. Unlike the Ferreton people, who are accustomed to living under the protection of high walls. In the face of nature, the people of Orlandos not only retain a strong physique, but also have an innate, beastly sharp instinct.

The mage cast an additional spell on himself, and then shot three silver dragon steel crossbow bolts with a speed that even the Platinum Crossbowmen of the Imperial Guard would be jaw-dropping.

"Black Dragon, taste the power of frost!"

After resisting Temodaros' terrifying corrosive dragon breath, Sepstine seized Gordon's chance to wound the black dragon with the silver dragon's steel bolts, and gained a precious respite.

At this time, the experienced old mage also launched a counterattack in order to cover Faria. He raised his right palm and aimed it at the black dragon not far away. The complex incantation was quickly chanted, and then, as if a gust of wind from the Far North had appeared out of thin air, rolling and whistling, causing a thin layer of frost to immediately condense on the ground around it.

But this amazing effect is only a prelude. The old mage's palm shot out a white light. Just by looking at the light, Gordon felt frozen.

Eight-Ring Plastic Spell: Polar Ray.

With three silver dragon steel arrows on one side that he had already tasted, and a powerful energy shaping spell on the other, Temodaros was in a dilemma in the face of attacks from both directions.

What's more, there was also a female warrior holding a silver sword, flying close to him. The black dragon could instinctively feel that the weapon in Faria's hand that exuded the aura of an old opponent was the biggest threat to him.

So, at the moment of the moment, the black dragon made a countermeasure. He turned his head toward Gordon, and several slurred words popped out of his throat. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a transparent wall suddenly appear in front of the black dragon. The three bolts that came first after Gordon had just pierced the wall before they were immediately restored to their original appearance.

Bang dang! Bang dang! Bang dang!

Three huge bolts slammed to the ground with a crisp thud, as if mocking Gordon's cleverness.

Gordon looked at the transparent wall of energy, his lips were dry: "The wall of exorcism......"

This is a five-ring protection school spell. Any object that passes through this transparent barrier is immediately affected by the effect of disarming the magic. The shrinkage technique that Gordon applied to the silver dragon's steel crossbow immediately failed the moment it passed through the spell, restoring it to its original state. Although the heavy crossbow in his hand was extremely powerful, it was obvious that the kinetic energy could not drive the restored huge arrow to continue flying.

Temodalus, who chose to neutralize Gordon's crossbow attack, wrapped his body in his wings. It was too late for him to make a second countermeasure, so he could only choose to resist Sepustin's spell attack.

The arcane energy, which was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze time and space together, bloomed on the black dragon's slightly green but still strong new body, as beautiful as the flowers of ice crystals blooming on the ice field. And in direct proportion to the dazzling spell effect, it is its great power.

Most of the black dragon's body, which was subjected to spell attacks, was covered with a thick layer of ice as if it had just been fished out of a 10,000-year-old cold storage.

Even with his formidable body and the dragons' innate magic resistance, it took a few seconds for Temodaros to break free from the ice. In the eyes of ordinary people, such a short time is just a flash, and they can't even say a longer sentence. But for a good warrior, like Faria, it was enough for her to run over, leap high, and stab the black dragon's chest with a sword made from the will and body of the silver dragon Dona Bellis, and the wisdom of halflings Harford and Farohide.

The body of the black dragon, created by evil spells, lacks a natural accumulation and heaviness. Although Temodalus's dragon scales were hard and fine, shining with a shining luster, they still couldn't stop the sharpness of the silver dragon's sword.

Faria felt the unique sense of blockage as the blade sliced through the dragon scales, piercing into skin and muscles, and advancing toward a heart as fragile as a human inside. She gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, trying to thrust it in. At this time, the silver light of Dona Belis's teeth became more and more intense, rippling in all directions like water waves. The silver girl felt that the blood veins lurking in her body were constantly pulsating and resonating with the shining light of the silver sword.

"Come on, we're going to make it!"

But when the sword of the silver dragon pierced into the black dragon's body a quarter, Falia encountered a great resistance and could no longer advance half an inch. Immediately afterward, a huge black shadow smashed from the top of his head, wrapped in a whirring wind.

She only felt that her eyes were dark, and her whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and she was slapped away by the powerful claws of Temodaros.

Even if you've just been attacked by a spell and only one of your front paws can move, the legendary dragon's attack power can't be ignored.

The girl was almost unconscious after being hit hard, but she still didn't let go of the weapon in her hand. The armor on her chest was torn apart with the ease of a giant dragon's claw like papyrus, leaving three large, terrible scratches. The refined armor, which was thick enough to withstand the direct fire of the heavy crossbow at a distance of fifty meters, rolled up like a tattered piece of iron at this time, and even the cotton lining inside was torn open, revealing white cotton wool.

Although Faria was not directly scratched by the dragon claw, the heavy blow still caused the girl to suffer serious internal injuries. She slammed into the ground like a meteor, splashing a cloud of smoke, coughing twice, and vomiting a large pool of blood.

Seeing that Looklia struggled and couldn't get up again for a while, Gordon was anxious. However, at this time, the black dragon Temodaros repeated the mistake of the past, and made a mistake: he turned his attention to Sepustin again, ignoring the "weak" black mage, who only had the arcane attainments of the four rings.

At this time, Gordon had already run from the left front of the black dragon just now, to the side and back of the behemoth. Although he was blessed with various spells, moving such a long distance in such a short period of time still made Gordon a little breathless. However, he didn't have time to rest at all, so he immediately pulled out his heavy crossbow, and shot the last two silver dragon steel crossbow arrows at the black dragon like a cannon.

The wall of exorcism that the black dragon uses to deal with his crossbow arrows, although the defense area is very large, is not mobile, and it is not all-round without dead ends. After changing the position, shooting from the current angle will be able to bypass the wall of exorcism and hit the black dragon directly. (To be continued!)