59 Dragon's Blood Banner (II)
"Woohoo! Opened big? No, it should be a powerful skill. The Night Ink Lion licked its paws, and its dark pupils showed a hint of banter, although the hall had been illuminated, it still disappeared into the air like smoke as soon as it stepped out, and the upside-down dragon pupils could not see through its changes.
Amyli didn't bother to probe the location of the Night Ink Lion, and rushed to Simon's side, flicking his hands and two healing spells to temporarily stabilize his injuries while checking on the broken arm.
"It's hopeless." Emily's face was very ugly, and the wound of the broken arm was twisted into meat sauce by unknown means, and the muscles, meat, tendons, and bones were all broken into filaments, and almost all of them could be used to make dumplings.
Simon lost so much blood that he fell to his knees, and Emily didn't dare to leave him, for fear of being attacked by the Night Ink Lion, and he was about to fall into a stalemate.
Simon suddenly cried out, his eyes full of resentment: "Leave me alone, kill them, as long as you get the time mark of the tamperer, Lord Nozdorm successfully corrects history, and everything lost will be returned!" ”
This is the bug of the Bronze Dragon, going back again and again to correct history, 'rewriting the plot' again and again, and always correcting the 'history' that is most favorable to the Bronze Dragon, or in line with the script left by the Titans!
Of course, this power is not a real time rewind, and it cannot be used indefinitely, otherwise the bronze dragon will really be invincible, and the supreme father who blessed the bronze dragon, Amanthel, will not watch Sargeras fall and flatten the temple of gods with his backhand, leaving only the Star Soul to survive, wandering the planet called Naharan, waiting for the rebirth of the version.
Even so, for 10,000 years, Nozdorm still found the loopholes left by Amansel's original blessing, and often used the excuse of 'revising history' to engage in all kinds of small benefits, strengthen the bronze dragon clan, and save Simon is just a trivial matter.
"The ambition is quite big, but it is still unknown whether it can break into front of the master!" The voice of the Night Ink Lion was heard in all directions, full of playful mockery.
"Simon, take care!" Emily decisively gave up his defense, not even blessing Simon with a single defensive spell, leaving all his magic in the White Round Tower.
The long-lasting curse outside the dragon scales slowly consumes Emily's magic and physical strength, and if you are still entangled with the Night Ink Lion at this time, I am afraid that you will really fall into its trap!
Emily's pupils were upside down, and a pair of flesh wings suddenly popped out at his shoulder blades, and the wind blew violently in an instant, and he rushed to the corner of the hall between breaths, and the shadow behind the stone pillar hid a shadow lion beast, it stands to reason that even if Emily is powerful, it is impossible to break through the shadow space with his bare hands, but with the blessing of dragon magic, the sharp dragon claws covered with dragon scales also probed into the shadow space, and an irregular blood stain gradually floated from the shadows.
On the other side, the Night Ink Lion also continued to attack the seriously injured number mercilessly, the space was slightly distorted, and the huge lion body more than three meters tall quietly appeared behind Simon, and slapped it with one claw!
The air exploded, and the air flow rushed wildly from the gap between the claws, as if tearing the space apart in an instant, Huo Ran pressed Simon's head!
Hit the trick!
Simon dazedly turned his back to the Night Ink Lion's head and lowered it to reveal a faint arc, and Emily was still fishing for the Shadow Lion in the shadow space one second ago, and the next second the whole dragon jumped in, instantly bursting out of the shadow under Simon's feet, the dragon's claws were facing the sky, and his backhand slapped towards the Night Ink Lion!
Give somebody a taste of his own medicine!
Although Azeroth does not have this idiom, there are proverbs with similar meanings.
Lion's claws and dragon's claws collide violently!
A trace of disdain appeared in the eyes of the Night Ink Lion, under the furry fur, the muscle nerve overclocked and trembled, and the exploding muscle lines trembled at a speed that was difficult for high-speed cameras to capture, and the two hundredth of a second of contact, the Night Ink Lion blasted out three thousand claws in a row!
The strength of each claw is only equivalent to one part of its strength in its heyday, but the addition of three thousand claws is equivalent to its full strength of thirty claw combos!
Except for the Wave Phantom Sound, who is also the Nine Great Masters, who can be safely taken over with physical strength, even Akalia has to deal with it tricks, otherwise she will be injured!
Is Emily as strong as Akaria?
Definitely not!
Therefore, his face covered with dragon scales gradually revealed a frightened expression, and a vast force was transmitted from the size of the place where the claws touched, the dragon scales exploded, the flesh and blood collapsed into mud, the dragon tendons wrapped around the muscle tissue were twisted inch by inch, and the hard dragon bones turned into powder, as if they had been eroded by the magic of destruction!
And this power, which is like a deep-sea vortex meat grinder, snaked along Emily's palm to his arm, and if this continues, Emily's whole person will be killed by this claw!
"Oops, it's out of strength!"
The night ink lion suddenly retracted his claws, looking at the dislocated claws and hot joints, a trace of pity flowed in his eyes, the two hind limbs jumped suddenly, and the whole person disappeared in the air again, and he was indignant.
When the nine masters came out to play, they were each sealed by Chu Ci with ninety percent of their strength, except for Bihai Xiaoxiangzhu, who was really weakened in a balanced manner without pretentiousness, the other masters all had their own little ideas.
They are all ninety percent strength, which can be weakened in all aspects, or they can choose to completely weaken other abilities, and retain the only unweakened attribute.
The Night Ink Lion gave up the dark magic and powerful body, as well as the talent to summon ten thousand beasts, only retaining the speed, the effect is obviously good, Emily and Simon can't use the detection magic to see the changes in the Night Ink Lion, in fact, it disappeared from the field of vision of the two dragons with terrifying speed, the reason is as simple as that!
The power of destruction lost its follow-up support, and it stopped when it spread to the base of the elbow, and the dragon claw in the first half was completely dumpling-filled, completely hopeless.
Emily also understood why Simon's wound on his arm was so strange.
Is this a claw? It's a maelstrom that shatters everything!
The two bronze dragons had become a child, and no matter how imposing they had been, they huddled together like frightened quails, looking around with terrified eyes.
"Again?"
The night ink lion was speechless, pretending to be a martyr, and now he wants to pretend to be a coward?
However, they want to pretend, and the Night Ink Lion is also happy to take a break, and by the way, the bones are grafted, so that the weak paws can be reactivated for the next attack.
Simon and Amyli pretended for a while, and realized that the Night Ink Lion was not fooled, and the curse of the Shadow Lion was draining their physical energy all the time, so they immediately turned defense into offense, actively hunting the Shadow Ligermon, and preparing the magic to fight back.
From the analysis of the situation where there are no elemental fluctuations at the wound, Emily understands the ability of the Night Ink Lion, and the high-frequency oscillation attack under the ultra-high-speed exercise!
This kind of unsolvable physical attack technique cannot be solved by physical means, but fortunately, the dragon clan is the origin of the magic of the Azeroth continent, and there are all kinds of strange magic, not to mention the anti-injury technique, as long as the night ink lion dares to attack them, they can counter-injure and kill it!
The Night-Stepping Lion seemed to notice this, and never appeared, allowing Simon and Emily to snatch the Shadow Lion out of the shadows and kill them one by one.
A few minutes later, the air was filled with the smell of blood, but not a single body was missing.
Lifting the cover of the curse, the two dragons seemed to let go of their burdens, and they became very relaxed in an instant, but they couldn't continue to the next level if they didn't solve the night ink lion.
"It's your turn, aren't you coming out yet? If you're just hiding from stalling for time, then I look down on you. ”
Emily thought of what the Night Ink Lion had said at the beginning, and it seemed to be quite face-saving, so she made a provocative voice and tried to force the Night Ink Lion out.
"Oh, then I'm here!" The Night Ink Lion appeared on top of Emily's head like a ghost, and slapped it out with one claw again!
Emily and Simon use the counter-damage technique at the same time!
"Liared to you!" There was a clear cunning in the eyes of the Night Ink Lion, and he gently slapped the anti-injury technique, and ate two counterattacks without pain, and then his muscles tensed, and he suddenly slapped out a shock claw attack!
A slap knocked Amy to the ground, and the half-dragon's form completely collapsed, transforming him into a high elf who saved his magic power again.
"Huh? Didn't even use rapid cooling? Is it not a point? Or have you already used it once? The Night Ink Lion raised his paw strangely, with a little pity: "I knew that I would kill you with all my strength." Then he slapped Simon in the face, instantly slapping his head into a salad dressing.
Boom!
Simon didn't even notice the pain of the death process, he directly received the bento, the Transfiguration on his body was unable to maintain, and it dissipated automatically, and a headless bronze dragon more than 100 meters long suddenly appeared in the hall, lying between the Night Ink Lion and Emily.
"Simon! How dare you kill the noble bronze dragon! ”
"Why don't you dare?" The Night Ink Lion received Chu Ci's order at this time, and coupled with the power that gradually filled the projection, he was even more disdainful of Emily's defeated dog wail.
Dark magic blessed its body, splitting into three dark claws in an instant, instantly tearing apart Emily's one hand and two feet, turning him into a dragon stick.
Emily collapsed on the ground in pain, shivering as she endured the sharp pain in her limbs, "I am a member of the Bronze Dragon, if you kill me, Lord Nozdorm will avenge me!" ”
At this time, he could only pray that the name of the dragon king of the bronze dragon could scare the other party.
"Don't you understand? Since I dare to kill this idiot dragon, I will dare to kill you, as for the bronze dragon king, naturally my master will solve it! The Night Ink Lion licked his paw in boredom, and suddenly reached out for his paw, and all of Emily's superfluous words were choked back in his throat, and he never had a chance to say it again.
"It's boring again!" The Night Ink Lion folded its paws on the ground, its huge head resting peacefully on its paws, and it dozed off comfortably.
The hall shone with light, two huge bronze dragon corpses were transferred to the place where they should be, and new shadow liger beasts appeared in the alchemy array one by one, scattering joy, chasing, and fighting.
……
"Huh?" Chu Ci personally dissected the bronze dragon, but in addition to the normal internal organs and head, there was almost no peculiarity to be found, the dragon crystal dug out was the most ordinary elemental dragon crystal, with various attributes, and the energy overflowed by the bronze dragon all the way to the tower was also collected in a container on the side, which was classified and stored.
"But why can't you find the power of time?"
Chu Ci kept poking at the bronze dragon's corpse with a scalpel, as if he was about to dig out a treasure from the bloody dragon flesh, and he was in a slightly unhappy mood.
"The power of time, do you think this little dragon will be eligible for Nozdorm's most cherished power?" In another room, Chu Ci, who was entertaining Alexstasa, was despised by the Red Dragon Queen, and her red lips spewed out words of disdain without leaving any room, "The power of time and the power of creating life are all blessings given to us by the gods at the beginning. I still don't know the character of the dragon Nozdorm, at most, only a few powerful bronze dragons such as Kronom can get the power of time, and the other bronze dragons only have the ability to collect time seals. ”
"He's a coward!"
Alexstasa's mouth curled into a contemptuous sneer.
"So that's the case" Chu Ci immediately lost interest in dissecting the bronze dragon, and the projection in the laboratory vanished.
Huh?
Quite a few visitors today?
Chu Ci, who was about to engage in a violent military flow, suddenly paused, and his eyes turned to the white round tower five miles away.
A team of human adventurers collides with a team of orc adventurers!
"Let's go, remember our goal, and never expend too much strength here!" In less than three years, Khadgar had grown from that young man to such old age, with gray hair and wrinkled face, that if he did not know his age, he would have regarded him as a respectable old man.
The opposing team of orcs gave Khadgar a tricky feeling, the Tower of Karazan was imminent, and Khadgar didn't want to waste mana in excess places.
"Understood!" Tulayan immediately ordered the other paladins to stop their attacking stance, switch to a defensive stance, and move towards the Tower of Karazhan.
"Gul'dan?" Orgrim didn't want to get near the warlock he hated, so he raised his voice.
"Don't worry, this is the territory of the orcs, we can kill them at any time, let's go and meet the great evil power first." Guldan's eyes narrowed, he also sensed a strong deterrent from Khadgar, and he also didn't want to cause more trouble.
"Let these humans go first, and make the way for us!"
Orgrim roared, and the other orcs put away their weapons.
In this way, the two teams approached the white round tower one after the other, passing through the grove after school, Khadgar and the others were attacked by robots, while Gul'dan and the others passed smoothly.
So much so that Khadgar was in a terrible mood.
An ominous green light erupted from the top of the Tower of Karazan, filled with the evil aura of chaos and destruction, a powerful evil power that was even more powerful than the assassination of Medivan in the past.
"Wow~~~"
Sensing the disappearance of the clansmen's breath, the Dragon's Lair of Time is shaken, and the bronze dragon Kronom is sent out to find out the cause of the clan's death, kill the murderer, and correct history!
Kronom, who travels through the timeline, is no more than a few minutes slower than Khadgar, and the huge dragon wings set off a whirlwind and descend on the outskirts of the grove, where they also pull their legs to break through.
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PS: It's another two-in-one chapter (to be continued.) )