At the highest point of the battlefield, Shirakawa and Felayux looked at each other in the air in a high degree of alert, and under the high concentration of spirit, only one figure of the other party was left in each other's huge dragon eyes.

The realm aura of the dragon power structure shrouded the battlefield, and the glow with heat and the cold air flow continued to collide, merging in the center of the entangled warriors, and a smell of blood rose silently, making Bai He's eyes brighter and brighter.

He stared at the golden dragon on the opposite side, and felt the power of an ancient golden dragon up close.

According to the game setting he has been referring to, the strength rating of the primeval golden dragon is about between LV27-28, which is worse than the LV31 of an adult power dragon, but just as this setting level can only be used for reference, Bai He doesn't quite believe that the Borodia he has seen back then, who is at the end of his youth and is now probably an adult, can defeat the huge golden creature in front of him.

First of all, there is a gap in size, Borodia's body grows a circle, and it is only four-fifths of the total length of this primeval golden dragon, according to the proportional conversion, the weight gap is even greater, in the dragon clan that is both righteous, such a huge size gap, it is definitely not something that a few talent abilities can make up.

The spell level of an adult power dragon may not be as good as that of the primeval golden dragon, and Bai He deeply doubted that adjusting the reference level of the legendary dragon species so high would be the reason for the party to give the legendary dragon a face.

Putting aside some of the ideas that Bai He got from the data center for the time being, seeing this big golden dragon, Bai He was extremely sure that this golden dragon definitely had a dream.

Ferraeux held a huge staff in his thick front paws, and Shirakawa could see clearly, this was the one that the golden dragon was holding when he was in his form, and Shiraeux did not know that this scepter was called the Staff of Esapatus, and it was the same as the 'platinum kingship' that the golden dragon wore on the head of the dragon at this time, and it was a symbol of power for the arbiter of the Antas Golden Dragon.

Through the thick keel that made up the scepter, Shirakawa could vaguely feel the unfathomable power within, which was none other than that of Asapatus, a second-generation ancestral dragon, the bloodline ancestor of the Antars Golden Dragon.

This dragon bone was taken from the sanctuary formed after the death of Esapatus, and it had unimaginable power, and at a glance, Shirakawa knew that his spear might not be able to form enough power to suppress this bone.

In addition to the claws and the top of his head, the golden dragon wears a whole bunch of rings on its claws, just like Shirakawa - what experienced spellcaster doesn't know how to get some spell rings on his body in case of emergency?

In addition, the golden dragon was hung with a necklace, and the scales on the back were inlaid with armor pieces welded in pure gold - the scales of the golden dragon were already rich in metal, and it was not a big problem to be trimmed in this way by means of melt inserting, but it was more beautiful, showing a strange kind of might.

Bai He looked at the golden dragon and found that this old dragon was not only not a set of full body armor, but also fully armed.

It seems that this is the right style of drawing for a powerful dragon.

Bai He suddenly realized that the poor clanging red dragons and green dragons he had seen before were actually losers among the dragon clan.

Bai He felt a little tricky, and the two sides followed the correct fighting procedures between the dragon clans, and first threw a bunch of spells at each other, and the spells of the golden dragon dissipated without a trace outside Bai He's body, and Bai He's detection spell could only superficially pierce a layer of golden dragon's magic protection, which made Bai He breathe a sigh of relief.

Simply comparing the 'strength' of magic, this primeval golden dragon did not surpass the white river that was supported by the research power of the super era behind it and opened up the rapid upgrade.

Bai He wasn't too complacent, and through this simple collision, he was sure that the magic power of this golden dragon was not stronger than his own, but it was not far from it. Through the action of casting spells, he could see that this golden dragon had had been studied and practiced quite deeply, and with the arcane spell casting level that also reached the ninth ring, it was not easy to play spell confrontation and gain an advantage.

Moreover, the size of this golden dragon is so huge, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to inflict substantial damage on him with destructive spells.

Hand-to-hand combat can't be beaten, magic can't be solved quickly, Bai He slowly flew in the air, and decided to use the agility and flight speed that surpassed the golden dragon to slowly pass the spell battle, and accumulate advantages by fighting and flying kites.

This was the way he could think of to deal with this golden dragon with the highest chance of winning.

Shiraeux made up his mind and began to circle around the golden dragon, Ferraeux was experienced in a hundred battles in his youth, and although he had been in the house for centuries, he quickly realized Shirakawa's idea as soon as he entered the battle.

The Ancient Golden Dragon looked at Bai He's agile and agile posture, and there was a deep sense of trickiness, and the mobility shown between a few turns was probably able to shrink his body by more than ten times, which made him think of more rumors about the Frost Wings.

Seeing it with his own eyes, he could certainly see that the white dragon was different, not only did he grow the size of the primeval white dragon at such a young age - this did not pose any threat to Ferraeux, even if the superb spell casting ability tested through spells was not particularly tricky in Ferraeux's opinion, on the whole, the first-level and two-level spell advantage was completely unable to offset the difference in body shape, but this flexibility made the old golden dragon's strength and physique advantage not be well played.

Vigilant, the golden dragon decided to respond to the change, and he blessed the spell barrier around him—his team of spellcasters was engaged in a fierce magical battle with the three legendary dragon wizards of the White River, and at the top of the battlefield, both sides were left to the leader.

Staring at the dragon power of the White River, Ferraeux was amazed in his heart, and after a short period of contact, he no longer had any doubts, sure enough, just as many metal dragons deduced from the oracles of Bahamut, this strange white dragon had the potential to become a dragon king!

He narrowed his huge dragon eyes, and since he was a candidate for a dragon king, he had to suppress his desires.

Only the young dragon stage controls such a huge power, and in a few hundred years, I am afraid that there will be no creature in the entire multiverse that can pose a threat to this white dragon, and Feraeux began to feel that his actions were at the right time, perhaps it was Bahamut's guidance that allowed him to get this opportunity to save this candidate dragon king from the dirty and violent desires in his heart and become a qualified dragon king.

He took a deep breath, and the war below had entered a white heat.

The Frost Dragon Knights' military formation, which has always followed the arrangement of the combat support system, has been completely dispersed - each Frost Dragon Knight is being attacked by multiple enemies, although these enemies are not strong, but with the assistance of spells, there are still one or two weapons in every few people that can break through the armor of the Frost Dragon Knight.

The dependents of the golden dragon also quickly found an effective way to fight against the frost dragon knights, they were in groups of several people, with one or two personnel armed with sharp weapons as the main attackers, and the rest as cover and containment, gradually no longer as at the beginning of the battle, in the face of the frost dragon knight's unreasonable equipment suppression without any resistance power.

Each Frost Dragon Knight has completely entered a state of unrestricted at this moment - the main control chip of the power armor is completely linked to the brain, and their thinking is even gradually fused with the auxiliary system, and all the computing threads are occupied - setting the battle plan, adjusting the movement system, defending, moving, looking for weak points, analyzing enemy attacks, facing multiple enemies, the main brain of the power armor is overloaded, and it is completely unable to take care of the formation.

The dead fat man let out a roar with scarlet eyes, and in the fierce collision with the titan holding the giant axe on the opposite side, he accumulated a large number of bruises in many parts of his body due to excessive exertion - the physiological maintenance system showed a dark yellow warning message, which meant that the power armor's healing speed could no longer match the accumulation of injuries in his body.

However, the fat man did not flinch, he had a violent and cruel smile, showing the stoic side of his character, and the Titan also had many wounds on his body, the fat man changed the form of the weapon, and the sharp cone pierced a huge hole in the Titan's waist.

The Titan cast a spell to heal itself with the powerful vitality of the transcendent creature, and the fat man also guided the magic he could use, attaching a powerful enchantment effect to the weapon, and cooperating with the power armor's own biological poison generation system to raise the lethality of the cone to another level.

In the fast-paced high-intensity battle, the frost dragon knights gave up sitting on the white dragon - in this kind of battle, these generally non-adult white dragons have become a drag, except for some greedy for life and fear of death quietly left the battlefield, most of the white dragons flew around the battlefield looking for fighters, and occasionally cooperated with the frost dragon knights to beat the water dogs.

The silver dragon Beyaluo, who did not join the battle group for the first time, was stunned to watch the battle situation enter the white heat, and never imagined that the frost wings would be so bold and take the initiative to come to the door to fight, the silver dragon clan was the only one here at the moment, looking at the golden dragon and white dragon facing each other in the sky, he was a little caught off guard for a while.

"Chrissy. Bello's eyes narrowed suddenly, thinking that Chrissy hadn't come back on time, could it be that she had been touched by Frost Wings?

His gaze swept over the back of the battlefield and suddenly stopped in one place.

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"Evil! Utter evil!" "High in the sky, looking at the increasingly bloody battlefield, the ancient golden dragon parried the endless attacks of the white river, and asked loudly: "This is what you have brought to this world? blood, war, frost wings! Your existence seriously threatens the peace of the world, and must be corrected?"

"Peace? When did the world say it needed peace? There are always creatures who are crooked, accustomed to speaking on behalf of the world that never speaks, and to put it bluntly, they just want to impose the set of ideas on the heads of aliens, and you don't know whether peace is just a matter of thought for people like us. Bai He laughed: "What's more, you want to fight with me, aren't you? Reason with your fists, you brought it up!"

"Extreme. Ferraex retorted: "You can do whatever you want with great strength, and it is precisely because of the existence of dragons like you that dragons have become monsters that the world fears." ”

"Haha, naïve golden dragon old man! Why don't you say that it is precisely because of the existence of dragons like me, humans and elves, and your group of servants that will sincerely offer you up and beg you to check and balance our ferocious dragons?" Bai He laughed: "If it weren't for the existence of our evil dragons, you innocent and lovely guys would have been sent to the garbage heap of history by these humanoid creatures a long time ago." ”

Bai He roared: "Old man, don't bother talking! Just like your granddaughter said, if you want to convince me, use your fists to reason!"

"Su Lina!" the golden dragon's pupils were filled with anger: "Su Lina, what did you do to my granddaughter?"

"Hmm, you said that little golden-skinned shrimp?" Bai He's heart turned, and he stretched out his claws with a strange smile and measured it: "She was rude to me, and I ate it in one bite, Miamia, this ...... Chew it up...... Thank you for giving birth to such a wonderful granddaughter and feasting Benlong's mouth. ”

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"Roar!~" After a period of silence, the golden dragon took a step forward and roared angrily at the sky.

The dazzling golden light split a gap between the thick clouds, and the ice wind on the ground stopped for a moment.

"I've learned a truth, dragon. He spread his huge wings, and finally put aside the innate graceful temperament of the golden dragon, and stared at the white river viciously, and the pure gold pupils faintly revealed blood: "For you dirty descendants of Tiamat, you should not have any illusions and expectations. ”