Legends of the Dead

ISBN: 32748

A book written by MM, it is said that both men and women kill each other, and it is worth a look!

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After discussing the situation of the battle ahead for a while, Zhao Yan asked the generals to leave, and he studied it alone in the room. In just half an hour, he drew more than a dozen different patterns of the shape of the fire system.

As early as when he first came into contact with goblin technology, Zhao Yan had thought about things like fire and muskets. It's just that such things are more difficult, and with the continuous evolution of Zhao Yan's identity, the less time is spent on goblin technology, and the progress of research is much slower.

He never expected that the dwarven race would be one step ahead of him and research the fire system. The impact on the Aya Continent will be huge.

It's just that Zhao Yan is not very optimistic about the existing fire system. Cumbersome gunpowder, strong recoil, are some of the biggest problems.

At this moment, he fell into deep thought, leaving all the mundane things behind him, and only wanted to study the research at hand.

A wave of oppression fell from the sky, like an airflow needle tearing through space, piercing into Zhao Yan's mansion.

Zhao Yan was startled, hurriedly pressed the drawings back, and rose to the sky.

Zhao Yan had already seen Aini's helpless eyes and the call that she couldn't shout.

A large hole appeared in the sky above Zhao Yan's mansion, but it was only for a very short time before he disappeared around the Duke's mansion. He activated the acceleration gear as quickly as possible, but it was much faster than usual. At the moment of pursuit, he had no other thoughts in his mind except rescue.

Aini's safety is actually regarded as the first priority by him at this moment.

I don't know how long he chased in the dark night, Zhao Yan only remembered that he had passed through a lively square, where the lights were dim and the flow of people was crowded, as if some grand event was being held.

Eventually, however, Zhao Yan stopped in a vast meadow. Because the man who held Ani hostage also stopped.

Along the way, Zhao Yan didn't see his appearance clearly. His speed was so fast that Zhao Yan didn't even see his back clearly.

"Your goal is nothing more than me, let go of the woman, and come at me. Zhao Yan said coldly in the face of the person who held Aini hostage.

"Hmph...... Yan, you are really a lover. ”

Zhao Yan had already heard his voice, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and said, "Dark Qier, I knew that you didn't let me go so easily." But I didn't expect that you, who are at the SSS level, actually need to use a woman to hijack me out. Why, was it that I was scared by Psiredo that day, and that's why I'm afraid to fight him again?"

Ignoring Zhao Yan's sarcasm, Dark Qier unexpectedly threw Aini towards Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan hurriedly jumped and caught Aini from mid-air to avoid causing her more serious damage.

Aini's red eyes stared at Zhao Yan stupidly, and said lightly, "Thank you for saving me." ”

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He was just curious that Darkchill would let Ani go so happily.

Zhao Yan put Aini on the ground smoothly and whispered, "You rest next to you for a while, don't interfere." Then he looked up at Darkchill and said, "Psiredo is acting strangely, maybe he has his eye on you now." You've released the hostages so early, and you're so confident in yourself......! Even if Pusiledor doesn't come, you may not be able to kill me!"

"Hmph!" Dark's eyes twinkled in his cloak, and he slowly stepped back, "Kill you, why should I kill you? You're going to die anyway, so what does it matter if I let you go or not!"

Zhao Yan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Humph......"

Darkchill chuckled, and suddenly the wind blew on the grass, and as the wind raged wildly, the temperature around him suddenly rose a lot. In the blink of an eye, a behemoth appeared above Zhao Yan's head. Seeing this huge figure slowly descending, Aini's eyes were almost oozing blood.

"Magic ...... Morofik!"

Darkchill laughed again, "Indeed, the great Lord Morofik will like your taste very much. ”

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and sighed that it was Dark Qier's conspiracy. But he didn't think about it that much, at that moment just now, he only had the idea of rescuing Aini in his mind, and nothing else was in his mind.

Mo Luofik had already fallen opposite Zhao Yan, he shook his head mightily, and said, "Dark Qier, you have done a good job. You don't need to intervene in this battle, go and rest!"

Darkchill had great respect for Morofik, and his voice was extremely sincere, "Yes, the great Morofik. ”

Morofik vibrated his wings, and with each vibration, a strong warm wind stirred up.

His eyes were shining red, staring at Zhao Yan's eyes, as if there was a sneer and anger, and he said, "Despicable dark messenger, finally let us meet again!"

Zhao Yan said: "Yes, the great Lord Morofik, why didn't you come to me after you came out?

"Cunning human, stop trying to deceive me!

"Cunning human?" Zhao Yan said with a smile: "Since humans are cunning, why do you believe the guy behind you? Isn't he also a human?"

Morofik said loudly: "He is different from you, he is a devout believer of the great demon god, he is an outstanding leader among you human beings!

"Really?" Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "Poor Molofik, you're going to be used again." ”

"Damn! you damn human. Today, I'm going to destroy you completely!"

There was a dragon roar, and Molofik's body had already pounced on Zhao Yan. The distance between them was only a hundred meters, and the demon dragon could reach Zhao Yan just by vibrating its body.

Zhao Yan held his breath, as a magician, although he had Ah Er's protection, it was quite difficult to resist the physical attack of the demon dragon. He can avoid it, and he can hide it, but before that, he has to pick up the frightened Ani and throw her far away.

Although Aini's fall was not light, it was better than being affected by the dragon's attack.

Darkchill is getting farther and farther away from the dragon, and seems to be afraid of being affected by his attacks. He was hidden in the darkness and silently watched the battle on the grassland.

As soon as Morofik stepped down, a large pit as deep as ten meters suddenly appeared on the grassland. It seems that every blow that the Demon Dragon dealt to Zhao Yan contained anger and was full of deadly threats.

Fighting with such an opponent, how could Zhao Yan not be nervous. After weighing the left and right, he finally asked Ah Er to add Long Lin to him. However, Ah San's curse is magic, and it has no effect on the demon dragon at all. And Ah Da's fire magic is not at the same level as the magic dragon. fought several times in a row, and the final result was that Zhao Yan chose to dodge.

Fortunately, with the high-grade acceleration enchantment equipment, Zhao Yan and Mo Luofik fought closely, frequently bypassing his attacks.

At the most appropriate time, Zhao Yan cast the Five Elements Yan Dragon Overlord, but in the end, he let Mo Luofik hold his arms to resist, but he was not hurt in the slightest.

Zhao Yan's heart was extremely cold, in this way, what hope did he have to escape from the clutches of Molofek?

The worst thing was that Zhao Yan heard a lengthy spell. It seems that when Morofik saw that his physical attack could not hit Zhao Yan, he was about to start using dragon magic.

It's been a long time since death has been so close to you.

On Zhao Yan's forehead, hot beads of sweat fell.

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In the black sky, a silver light quickly flashed. Immediately after, a black light erupted horizontally from Morofik's body. On the other side of the black light, a figure that almost melted into black appeared lifelike on the grassland.

Sky Splitter: The Shadow Slayer's stunt.

In particular, the Void Blade from the hands of the Shadow Slayer King, Psiredo, is capable of slicing through all hard matter in the world.

But despite this, he was still unable to cut the dragon's body.

A few scales fell from the dragon's body, but still, it was enough to prove Psiredo's strength.

Extremely angry, Morofik exclaimed, "It's you again, filthy creature of darkness!"

Morofik hurriedly turned his head, complacent at the sight of the silver-haired man behind him, and said, "This time...... Finally let me find you. ”

Yelang lightly touched his palms on his chest, and with a flash of silver, the dragon slaying spear appeared in his hand, and he smiled: "Yes!

Morofik thought Yorou's words were awkward, but he didn't hear anything inappropriate.

Looking at Yelang's action of conjuring the dragon slayer spear, and the conversation between Morofik and them, Zhao Yan was confused, as if he didn't know many things.

Zhao Yangang wanted to say something, but saw that Yelang had already looked towards him. He squinted his eyes with a grin and said, "Your Majesty, you can take care of Miss Ani on the side, and we will take care of it here." ”

Zhao Yan was a little dumbfounded, paused for a long time, and was just about to say something, but was interrupted by Yelang again. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't be surprised, with Pusiredo here, I naturally want to be arrogant." ”

Zhao Yan glanced at Yelang's dragon slaying spear again, and the surging power already explained the symbol of its artifact. What kind of person is this? Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, looking like he had long known that Yelang was not simple.

If nothing else, let's just talk about Namanzi. If Yoro is an ordinary person, why did Namanzi learn so much from him?

Morofik vibrated his wings and shouted, "Why you again, will you always protect this abominable dark bringer?"

Yoro always has a faint smile on his face, and there are not many people who can still laugh when facing the powerful demon dragon. "When did the great Demon Dragons learn to use hostages to lure their targets out? Could it be that the great Molofik has become a coward?"

Roar! As soon as Molofik shouted, Zhao Yan and Ani on the grass felt a strong vibration.

Obviously, Yelang's words had angered him.

"Damn! You lowly human beings, the great Morofik doesn't want to kill you to give you a chance! But you want to die, I have no choice but to fulfill you! The strong of mankind, the strong of the dark world, today will be the end of you!"

Yelang moved his steps slightly, the smile on his face was much more indifferent, he turned his wrist, and the dragon slaying spear rotated regularly and flexibly. His hand suddenly tightened, and the dragon slayer spear suddenly became firm. At this moment, it seemed that the whole night was dumbfounded, and the dragon slaying spear in Yelang's hand seemed to have never moved.

Psiredo stood straight, his wrists moving slightly, and the two daggers burning with black flames spun for a moment, and finally jumped into the air, and then fell into the hands of his master again. It's just that the black flame is burning more vigorously.

Pusiledudo looked at the huge demon dragon in front of him indifferently and said, "Unless you die in battle, I have to take your life!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan's heart warmed slightly.

"Come on, then!" Morofik suddenly spread his arms and blasted into the grass. Two invisible, powerful currents of air rushed along the grassland towards Yoro and Psiredo. On the way, under the force of the air current, countless rocks cracked and rubble rolled.

Yoro and Pusilredo jumped to their feet and immediately ran into the 100-meter sky.

Morofik followed and rushed into the sky, in hot pursuit.

There weren't many dazzling stars under the night today, and the whole sky seemed to be a big black mouth. Its profundity, its vastness, makes all existence seem so humble.

Three powerful beings leapt into the sky, as if they had been swallowed by this big mouth.

Zhao Yan raised his head, turned on the lighting equipment and telescope equipment, and looked at everything in the sky, the blood in his heart was tumbling, and he was extremely excited. It's been a long time since he's seen a big battle like this.

A few years ago, he also used to be a dragon slayer. But it was just a poor green dragon. Compared to the mighty Demon Dragon, he was so insignificant.

Only those who can subdue the demon dragon can be regarded as a real dragon slayer!

If that's the case, then it's going to be a dragon slaying battle!

He just didn't think of the candidate for this dragon slayer. Although Yelang is mysterious in his heart, he is not mysterious enough to be as powerful as fighting a demon dragon.

When Yelang wielded the dragon slaying spear to improve his fighting spirit, Zhao Yan asked for the fire element to sense, but the results he learned were still only S-level.

In an instant, Yoro was in front of Morofik's eyes, and a dragon slayer spear quickly stabbed him in the eye.

Morofik didn't dodge, Yoro's dragon slaying spear was within reach, and his size was too late to dodge. He just closed his eyes, and the tip of the dragon-slaying spear stabbed into his eyelids. The seemingly weak eyelids are as hard as the scales on the body.

Yelang smiled lightly, and suddenly slammed the barrel of the dragon slayer spear downward, and the dragon slayer spear suddenly spun up, stabbing towards the demon dragon's eyelids in a spiral. He exerted his strength again, and the spin of the dragon slayer spear bordered on madness. The pain seemed to reach a point that the dragon could not bear, and his claws struck upward, sending the dragon slayer spear flying.

But Yelang was not worried that the dragon slayer spear would disappear without a trace, he spread out his palm, and when the silver light flashed, the dragon slaying spear that had been knocked away appeared in his hand again.

However, he rushed towards the dragon again. The reason why Morofik was unable to defend against Yoro's attack was also because of the constant offensive of Pusiledor in the rear. Compared to Yoro's attack, Pusiredo is not much worse. As soon as his flaming dagger touched Morofik's scales, it seemed to melt it.

Fighting the demon dragon again, Yelang and Psiredo's actual combat experience has indeed increased a lot. After dozens of minutes of confrontation, Morofik played very hard.

Darkchill was hiding in the darkness with his flying spell at the moment, and he glanced at the battle in the sky, frowning slightly. It wasn't that he didn't think of taking the opportunity to sneak attack Zhao Yan, but when he thought of the current situation, he retreated a lot, and he didn't dare to act rashly. A Psiredo has made him unable to fathom, and this Yelang, he can't see through it.

When he first ascended to the SSS-level realm, he thought he was very strong. But he didn't expect that there was still an insurmountable mountain in front of him.

Morofik isn't smart, but he's not stupid either. As he lived in the human world for longer and longer, his wisdom gradually seeped into this world.

Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, he immediately changed his attack method. Suddenly turning sharply, he used his wings to fan the fierce wind towards Yoro and Psiredo.

However, he himself flew another hundred meters. At the same time, a low, powerful incantation voice came out of his mouth.

Dragon Magic!

When Yoro and Psiredo came to Morofik again, he no longer dodged, but directly slammed into the two of them with his body.

Suddenly, the two of them felt hit by an indescribable force, and they both fell backwards.

Molofik flapped his wings excitedly and shouted, "The body of the rock! will make my body the hardest place in your human world!"