Wren saw through Borch's details in a single look.

The hydra is a low-probability aberration, usually stronger than a normal one-headed dragon, and also has certain flaws, but Borch should not be among them, at least Wren didn't find anything wrong with him.

In terms of size alone, Borch is bigger and stronger than an adult dragon of his age.

Approaching thirty meters from head to tail, it was the largest dragon Wren had ever seen, several meters longer than a normal adult dragon, and he was about the same as the legendary dragon Oshiria, even a little stronger, and looked more powerful.

However, Borch's "True Dragon Body" is only level four, which is one level lower than Osiria.

All three of his heads have dragon souls, but none of them are complete.

Red Dragon, Golden Dragon, Black Dragon, three dragon souls of different colors each have three dragon innate abilities, the Red Dragon's "Flame Furnace", the Golden Dragon's "Divine Will" and the Black Dragon's "Shadow Incarnation" are all supernatural elements, and the dragon breath that spews out is also different.

In addition to talent and dragon breath, each part of the dragon soul also comes with some corresponding spells.

For example, the Red Dragon's Head, the effect of the "Flame Furnace" it has is simple and crude, and when it gets Super Fire Elemental Affinity, when casting fire spells, the flame temperature and power will be doubled, including the Red Dragon's "Flame Dragon's Breath".

He also mastered a series of fire-based spells, such as Fireball, Fireburst, Lava Claw, Wall of Fire, Ring of Resisting Fire, Summoning Fire Elemental, and Flame Blast.

It seems that there are a lot of spells, but compared to the normal red dragon, it is actually only about one-third.

The same is true of the other two golden dragon heads and black dragon heads.

The three dragon heads add up to a complete dragon soul, in addition to the eighth-level strength and the dragon all have some melee elements, the dragon roars, the dragon might, the dragon claw, the tail strike, the bite, the tear, the savage collision, etc., the level is not low, in short, the strength is much higher than the dragon of the same age, much stronger than the average legendary mid-level transcendent, it can be said that it is difficult to meet the opponent.

However, Borch is very introverted at the moment.

While he threatened and threatened, he posed as if he was going to fight hard, but at the same time, he thought about retreating and running away in his heart, which really made Wren laugh and let out a burst of laughter.

Wren didn't know whether to praise the dragon for being cautious, or to laugh at the other party's timidity and not make a move for a while.

"What are you laughing at?"

Borch was baffled by this laughter, and suddenly his momentum froze, and he asked subconsciously.

"What do you say?" Wren pointed at the dragon, his eyes wandering around the lair, and said, "Do you want me to help you find a safe escape route, or help you open the portal and get out?"

Borch's three dragon heads were full of anger in their eyes, and they shouted in unison, "Reptilian! are you humiliating me?"

The three roars overlapped, deafening, and Nuoda's lair trembled, and Long Wei reached its peak, and the waves of air were churning, but Wren was still unmoved.

This guy is still bluffing and doesn't dare to take the initiative to attack, obviously he senses his strength and can already threaten him.

"That's right! I'm humiliating you. ”

Wren looked defiant, hooked his finger at Borch, and said contemptuously: "Come and hit me!"

Even a dragon with a cautious personality can't bear to be treated with such contempt, the nobility of the dragon clan does not allow it to be so insulted by a mortal, Borch finally couldn't suppress his anger, and the three dragon's mouths opened, and at the same time spewed out dragon breath.

Flame Dragon's Breath!

Dragon's Breath!

Strong acid dragon breath!

One red, one gold and one black, three dragon breaths of different colors sprayed overwhelmingly towards Rennes, and the power of the three dragon breaths was also different, the high-temperature flames that burned all things, the golden light that purified the filth, and the shadow energy that corroded the body and mind swept the entire dragon's nest in an instant, leaving no dead ends.

Wren's figure was drowned out by the terrifying dragon's breath.

The three-colored dragon's breath lasted for more than ten seconds, and then Borch stopped spitting, and after the dragon's nest was heated, purified, and corroded, from the walls to the ground, even the rocks were melted, and most of the dragon's nest was like a lava-like purgatory, and the remaining flames were slowly dissipating.

A figure emerged from the fireworks, and it was Wren.

He stood still and didn't move, the ground beneath his feet burned off by the dragon's breath, and the wings of wind and thunder behind him vibrated slightly, allowing him to levitate above the magma. The heavy black iron armor on his body disappeared, revealing a sturdy body, only half of the dragon's skin pants and blood-colored cloak remained, and there were a few burns and scorch marks on his skin, but it healed in a blink of an eye.

"It can't be!"

Borch screamed in disbelief, with some trepidation in his voice.

He knew very well the power of his dragon breath, any of which was equivalent to a seven-ring spell, and even a Holy Soul wizard would not dare to use his body to carry it, let alone be intact like Wren.

"Who the hell are you?" exclaimed Borch.

He had heard of Wren's deeds, a young earl who had just risen to the rank of legend, how could he carry his own three-color dragon breath?

The corners of Wren's mouth went up, and he didn't answer.

In fact, he only carried the dragon's breath for the first three seconds, the fourth-level steel body plus the fifth-level true dragon body, and the resistance of the blood-colored cloak, and then turned on the shield, holding on for five seconds was already the limit, and then took out the hammer of the thunder god and hid in the ether plane, and came back when the dragon's breath was about to end, creating the illusion of carrying the dragon's breath with his body from beginning to end.

Sure enough, Borch was extremely angry and didn't notice the cat, and was frightened.

He had no intention of fighting, and the eyes of the three dragon heads showed panic.

"Now it's my turn. ”

Wren whispered, his shoulders shook, and suddenly five mirror doppelgangers appeared beside him, each of them holding a war hammer in his hand, with a blood-colored cloak floating on his back, and the current surging on the wings of wind and thunder, there was no difference at all.

When the mirror image is cast, the main body can swap places with any clone, confusing the enemy's senses.

It can also activate the invisibility technique at the same time to hide the main body.

However, Wren did not become invisible, but just switched places with one of the mirrors on the side, and each mirror showed a malicious expression on his face and began to move towards Borch.

The three mirror images flashed past, and in an instant, each chose a dragon head as the target of the attack.

The two mirrors charged, circling the dragon's side.

Wren's body did not participate in hand-to-hand combat, the multi-core chip had already been activated, accelerating the spell casting, and when he raised his hand, a thunder spell exploded above Borch's head at a speed close to instantaneous.

Bang!

The sound of the explosion echoed in the dragon's nest, the impact power increased, and the thunderbolt body element was also at work, and the violent shock wave shook the eardrums of Borch's three dragon heads, and even with the protection of the real dragon's body, he still fell into a temporary vertigo.

By the time he came back to his senses, five mirror doppelgangers had already surrounded him.

Each mirrored warhammer slashed with a terrifying cracking sound.

Borch was horrified, frantically counterattacked, the dragon's claws stomped on the ground, a circle of golden flames spread outward, as if laying a layer of gold on the ground, the raging golden flames rose, Wren went around the two sides of the mirror foot pain, as if standing on the molten gold, had to jump, only to be swept by the dragon's tail and hit the rock wall.

This is the Flame of Light.

It can last for a long time, and its range is so great that half of the dragon's nest cannot stand.

At the same time, the head of the red dragon once again spewed out a fiery breath, and the scales on the surface burst into flames, and a ring of resistance fire first exploded the mirror image that fell on the top of the head, and turned its head to spray the mirror image on the golden dragon's head.

The black dragon's head was on the other side, and a large shadow appeared in its eyes, wrapping around the mirror image in front of it and then biting into it, chewing desperately, its saliva was a strong acid with strong corrosion, sticking to the mirror image, but it had no effect, and had to spit it out hard, spitting far away.

In just a few seconds, the two sides completed the first round of confrontation.

I have to say that the strength of the golden three-headed dragon is very strong, there are almost no weaknesses, and all kinds of means are used to repel the first wave of mirror attacks.

But it was only repulsion, and there was not a single mirror loss.

Moreover, Wren was still a little unfamiliar with the first time to control the mirror image battle with multiple uses, and he did not exert his greatest power.

Wren's body released three rainbow rays in a row, breaking through the golden dragon's holy light barrier, leaving three deep wounds on his body.

Borch's golden dragon head turned to stare at him, recognizing it as the main body.

Rumble!

The dragon vibrated its wings violently, its four claws exerted force at the same time, and its huge body ran wildly, launching a savage charge in half flying and half running, crushing it like a small mountain.

Since dragon breath is not easy to use, he wants to tear apart the enemy in close combat.

However, as soon as Borch rushed halfway, Wren calmly threw the hammer of thunder and lightning, and under the tenth-level strength, the war hammer was faster than lightning, and instantly smashed on the golden dragon's head, blood splattered, broken scales flew wildly, and the entire head was smashed backwards, forcing him to interrupt the collision and let out a wail.

A bolt of lightning pulled the hammer back into Wren's hand, and he continued to cast the spell, sending rainbow rays out.

The mirror doppelganger did the same, throwing war hammers from all sides, smashing the other two dragon heads, and with a flying hammer, Borch rolled on the ground in pain. Two mirrors caught the hammer and flashed closer, and the other three cast spells, two thunderbolts and one electric blast orb.

Suddenly, a shadow overshadowed the vision, and the massive dragon vanished.

"Shadow canopy. ”

Wren has seen this seven-ring spell, which can not only block spatial spells and cannot flash, but also form a dark block, hiding his body can not only sneak away, but also wait for the opportunity to jump.

This is the ability of the black dragon.

Before the legend, Wren really had a hard time finding enemies, but now it's much easier.

The eye of the soul plus the will of truth plus the key to the door, the three powers, the body and the mirror image glanced at the same time, and found Borch's true body in less than half a second. The three mirror clones who were casting spells changed the location of the spell and exploded in a space in the middle of the dragon's nest.

The huge golden three-headed dragon appeared in embarrassment and fell.

Before he could hit the ground, several mirror images turned into lightning and fell on him, raising the war hammer and smashing it. The power of the mirror image was only half of the main body, and it took two or three hammers in a row to defeat the Holy Light Barrier, and then it was a slam that made the dragon scream again and again.

With a bang, the golden three-headed dragon smashed to the ground, dizzy.

He still has a lot of spells and means to use, but under the siege of Wren's body and the mirror doppelganger, there is no chance to cast it at all, and he will always be interrupted.

Rainbow rays, electric explosion orbs, thunder, lightning arcs...... Several spells bombarded in turn, and the hammer swung incessantly, adding wounds to the dragon's body. He managed to repel one or two mirror doppelgangers, and several more connected attacks, without giving him time to breathe, let alone escape.

Even, Borch was desperate to find that he couldn't even destroy a mirror image.

Each of these mirrored clones is very difficult, with great strength, amazing defense, and high resistance to spells, and they are flexible in battle, completely different from the dull mirror image in the impression, as if each is the main body.

Wren also found it a little tricky.

His idea was to stun the dragon's head one by one, and then tame it, and after trying, he found that it was useless to stun only one head, and the other two heads were still awake, and at most half a second of dizziness, the stunned head would recover.

Unless you knock all three heads out at the same time, you can only use all your strength to directly hammer your head.

The dragon's lair shook incessantly, and it seemed to collapse.

After seven or eight minutes of fierce fighting, the Golden Three-Headed Dragon's injuries became more and more serious, and the excessive blood loss caused the physical strength to decrease, but it was also a little slower, and Wren took the opportunity to take out the Arcane Torrent Staff and activated the static stasis force field.

This six-ring spell had a poor effect on Borch, and only lasted for a second or two at most.

But that's enough.

The invisible force field stretched out, and the golden three-headed dragon couldn't move, and several mirror images took the opportunity to jump to the top of the three dragon heads at the fastest speed, and at the same time slammed down with all their might.

Bang! Bang!

The three explosions almost overlapped, and the dragon's three heads were wounded at the same time, and finally he was knocked unconscious, and his body fell to the ground limply, unable to resist.

At this moment, all the mirror clones disappeared, and the duration of the spell arrived.

"Hoo ......"

Wren exhaled, it didn't feel easy.

Borch's strength is already very strong, it is estimated that there are not many legendary intermediate ranks who are his opponents, and it is much more difficult to catch alive than to kill, if it is a few seconds later, the mirror image disappears, and he may not be able to do it alone.

He looked at the golden three-headed dragon like a golden mountain, rubbed his hands in anticipation, and opened the pet taming master.