It's finally time to join the battle that happened by chance, and Barrett is looking forward to it.

As soon as he could, he could finally confirm his former nickname of 'Dragon Slayer'. Although the zombie dragon is closer to the zombie than the dragon in all aspects, it is not an exaggeration to be counted as a dragon now.

Second, such a large undead creature, and it is also a dragon, Barrett doesn't know how much soul energy he can get from the other party's soul fire, and he should think that it should be indispensable.

"I'll go first. Gen Cyril moved his body, "I will always give my companions unwavering support when they need me. So they rely on me and worship me, and Ophelia is especially there, you know what I mean. Cyril winked his eyes at Barrett, "When you're ready, feel free to play." ”

The next moment, the melee mage disappeared once again, and appeared directly in mid-air above the zombie dragon's body. Then, with his other hand, he brushed his strange weapon, adding a layer of condensed flame to it.

Immediately after, Mage Cyril, who was in mid-air, threw the weapon in his hand at the root of the zombie dragon's other wing. The weapon plunged deep into the carrion through a gap in the dragon's skin, and then exploded with a fireball blast.

The flames from the explosion lasted only a short time before they were completely extinguished by the special dimensional attributes of the Dark Realm, but the huge wounds caused by the explosion remained.

Cyril, flying in mid-air, was in no hurry to retrieve his weapon. He then stretched out his hand to the stout, thick-skinned zombie giant, and cast a 'transformation technique' (necromantic version), doubling the latter's body and becoming a terrifying being no shorter than the Titan.

The 'Zombie Giant' roared and grabbed the enemy's tail with both hands, not only slowing down the opponent's movements to a large extent, but also undoing the dragon's rather offensive dragon tail sweep.

The metal-clawed ghoul was accidentally hit by the dragon's tail and couldn't get up for half a day. Barrett saw it really at the time, but he didn't remember to remind him.

He drew two runic weapons from his waist and prepared to rush to help. The little ghost cried out a little bewildered, "What about me, big uncle?" and she didn't know if she should rush forward and contribute her little strength, as Mage Cyril said.

"You can protect me. Barrett touched the little one, because you're a little angel. No, it was too sensitive, and he wasn't too embarrassed to say it.

"Okay!" the little ghost smiled sweetly and returned to the trinket again.

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The closer he got to the zombie dragon, the more surprised Barrett was at the sheer size of the other party. He suspected that when this guy lifted his long neck vigorously, he could even bite the guards on the tall walls of the Mist Castle!

The primeval white dragon 'Ladon', Barrett remembers what Mage Cyril said. It must have lived thousands of years before it could have such a huge body. Maybe there were some adventures.

When Barrett joined the warband, the ghoul and his fellow Deathrider were slashing and scratching at the dragon's right back ankle. The zombie dragon 'Ladon' would not let them slash at random, it moved its body from time to time, raised its dragon claws high, and then fell down heavily, trying to squash the ant-like existence.

Although the zombie dragon's movements are relatively slow, each blow is powerful and heavy, and the slightest carelessness can cause quite a painful blow.

The female vampire was still near the dragon's head, drawing the attention of her enemies like a disturbing mosquito, while the Cyril mage appeared on the dragon's back, his weapon flying up and down, intent on removing the dragon's other wing.

Barrett weighed it up a bit and joined the Foot Chopping Band. The ghoul with the metal claws attacked the dragon's ankle in a frenzy, not noticing his arrival. After nodding to each other with his colleague named 'Rodney', Barrett also used the runic weapon in his hand to attack the enemy fiercely.

'Pain' and 'Despair' alternated with great speed, the force of the frost attached to the weapon freezing the carrion of the dragon's ankle into ice, and then shattering in large swaths.

One, two, three, Barrett counted silently in his heart, and when it came to the sixth, he hurriedly retreated to the side. Immediately after, the zombie dragon's giant claws rose high as he had expected, and then fell down heavily. The shockwave formed by the great force sent the ghoul flying, but the latter shook his head and rushed up again.

Barrett had discovered through a short battle that the dragon was almost as much of a normal zombie in terms of consciousness, and could even be said to have no mind. It only relies on what little instinct it has left to fight, and many of the moves it makes have a pattern to follow.

Perhaps when the great lich who made it harnesses it at its side, this creature can rely on the constant orders of its master to become a terrifying existence like a desolate beast. But now, the Great Lich was clearly not around, and it could only fight back clumsily and slowly.

In an instant, the thick carrion on the dragon's ankle was cut in half by three men, including Barritt, revealing the yellowish bones buried deep inside. However, this still does not affect the activity of the zombie dragon.

The word 'zombie' in this guy's name is not called for nothing. Most of the ankle muscles had been cut off, thick but no longer elastic, and some of the gray tendons had also been severed, but the identity of the undead and the abundance of negative energy allowed it to move with ease.

Dodging another ferocious thump of the dragon, Barrett rushed forward, gathering the power of frost from all over his body and slashing at the hard keel.

With a muffled "bang", only a shallow trace was left on the keel, but the cold frost power was all frozen on the keel with this attack.

Immediately afterward, Barrett slashed out with all his might, making the ice mist thicker and thicker.

The runic weapons made of stainless steel were in a lose-lose situation in the battle with the dragon bone. The blades of the two rune weapons are already slightly curled, but they are not affected for the time being.

The rest was left to his colleague. Death Knight Rodney clenched the two-handed giant axe, and a thick withered, withering-like aura slowly gathered on the blade.

After a short time, Rodney's waist suddenly spun in half a circle, and the rune axe in his hand slashed heavily at the marks left by Barrit.

The next moment, the frost shattered, the keel on the ankle was all broken, and the zombie dragon fell with a bang.

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