Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Fall (17)

The battle in the distance became more and more intense, Mo Ning touched the white staff, and with the blessing of the staff, he stopped several East Ikra people with a single move, and the old man on his side quickly flipped through the black blood book, but it was full of dragon texts, God knows how to use these magic! It's just a brick!

"Whew!"

The blue dragon let out a wail, it was bitten by the iron cyan dragon on the neck, and the battle between the two was knocked to the ground from the air, but the blue dragon was not skilled in the way dragons fight, it was defeated by the enemy's attack, and although Mo Ning was brewing magic, he could not stop its decline.

"Whew!"

The cyan dragon wanted to use its right wing to resist Mo Ning's blow, but the pure white pillar of light pierced its right wing in an instant, and the dragon wailed, it didn't care about Mo Ning, but tore the blue dragon's neck with the help of painful stimulation, tearing off half of its neck like eating an eel, and the blue dragon struggled twice and then lost its breath.

"Bramo!"

The Venada let out an angry roar, and a steel spirit popped out of the place, at that time, the use of steel spirit technology was not developed, and each steel spirit was an extremely important strategic material, and it would never be used until an extraordinary moment.

The steel spirit rushed towards the blue dragon like a steam locomotive, and the blue dragon's body shrank and soon turned into a mutilated corpse.

The death of the blue dragon heralded the escalation of the conflict, and everyone brewed a spell as if they were crazy, unafraid that a dark cloud gradually hung over everyone's heads.

Atifa had already noticed the thing, and she raised her head, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"What's that......"

Oreo looked up slowly, the sky was still snow-white, but the slanted sunlight cast a huge shadow on another cloud, and his intuition told him that there must be something hidden in the clouds, most likely a dragon!

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the iron-blue dragon, and he and the steel spirit fought, and the two fought back and forth, but the dragon had the upper hand overall.

With the help of the dragon, the East Ikra people moved closer to the corpse, knowing that the dragon's eye was in it.

Oreo looked up nervously again, the huge figure still hovering in the clouds, as if he was appreciating the fight.

He clenched his fists tightly, the Okasim Empire was already in decline, and compared to the crazy Eastern Ikra and Venada, Ocassim was the one who should be the most desperate!

If he loses the Okassim Empire, he, Oreo Pravor, will lose all the bargaining chips for revenge, which he cannot tolerate!

"Atifa."

He let go of his fist, touched Atifa's forehead, and muttered.

"Let's go."

Atifa breathed a sigh of relief as she took the black staff from Oreo, the pale teleportation array expanding beneath her feet.

Oreo had been staring at her, he had never looked at him like that, and Atifa noticed something strange.

"Or ...... Let's wait for a little longer. ”

"No, it's too dangerous here."

Oreo shook his head and looked into the distance.

The teleportation array has gradually expanded, and Atifa's control over spells has become worse and worse in the past two years, and Oreo suspects that someone has terrible black magic in her. This trip was not intended to take her here, but the Ocassim Empire really couldn't find a working astrologer, so he had to bring Atifa with him.

The figures of the two gradually blurred, and Oreo said suddenly.

"That box has two layers, and the lower layer contains my notebook, haven't you always been curious about my past, we can take a good look at it when we go back this time."

Atifa didn't understand what he was saying this, and the movement of her hand paused for a moment.

Oreo put his arm around her shoulders, which made her feel a little more at ease, the teleportation array continued to turn, the scene in front of her gradually changed from a white glacier to a dark green forest, soldiers in blue and white armor stood up one after another, and Lydia walked quickly in this direction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, you're finally out."

This is the stronghold of the Okasims, as long as they replenish their mana in the same place, they can teleport to the next stronghold, they will soon be able to return all the way back to Turin, and the East Ikra people will not be able to stop them, and the joy of returning home will fill Atifa's heart.

But...... The hand on the shoulder is missing at some point.

Through the last aftermath of the teleportation array, Oreo's voice was faintly heard.

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"I must not die...... Turin...... Oreo is needed. ”

......

Oreo stepped out of the teleportation array, staring straight at the sky.

A mountain-like figure burst out of the clouds, whistling across the ice fields higher up, its black scales as crystal clear as a mirror, and a blinding red when you looked inside.

It glided along the ice field, the ice being squeezed by an unknown force, making a sound of mountains cracking. The glacier above cracked a thick crevice, which widened and slid like a poisonous snake into the distance.

Venadas and the East Ikra finally sensed this terrifying presence, and they quickened their movements, ready to split between them before the dragon arrived.

The dragon's eye was eventually obtained by the Venadas, and the newly incarnated dragon was a toddler on the ground, but it was enough to threaten a tired cyan dragon.

Under the cover of the newly emerged dragons, the Venadas fought and retreated, trying to retreat into the teleportation array in the rear, but the East Ikra clearly had no intention of letting them go.

"Give us Neil's sigh!"

The people of East Ikra yelled, "Otherwise, no one will want to go back alive!" ”

Monin waved the staff in his hand, and one light magic after another shot endlessly into the distance.

"We'll give you this thing when we retreat into the teleportation array!"

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"

The leader of East Ikra had a pale face, and he didn't care about the approaching black dragon at all, "Either give us that thing, or everyone will die together!" ”

The Venada Empire is in a period of rising national power, and the young generation of the empire who came to this expedition certainly didn't want to die with this kind of madman, so Mo Ning had to throw the Neil Sigh in his hand hard, and at the same time retreated into the teleportation array with everyone.

Receiving Neil's sigh, the hideous expression on the faces of the East Ikra people suddenly disappeared, and they hurriedly gathered in a group, and the teleportation array expanded one after another.

The black dragon was still far away from them, and they were more than enough to leave now.

Oreo watched the teleportation array expand at the feet of those men, he raised his hands in the air, and the same teleportation array slowly expanded under his feet, and he kept his eyes in the direction of the East Ikra.

The iron-blue dragon was shrinking, and it seemed that the East Ikra had mastered the use of dragon blood, but alas......

He lowered his head and yelled at his chest.

"Caron!"

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