93. Welcome to the Son!
Babaosha forgot the pain of breaking his wings for a while, and as soon as he held up his claws, he got up and chased after Nicholas.
"Where the hell did you provoke a dragon!" lettuce scolded as he ran after Nicholas, and behind him, Natto picked up the tomato and ran quickly with the two of them. "You and I should be separated!" Nicholas saw that the three of his teammates were following him, and he was so anxious that he pushed the lettuce away.
"We can't leave you alone to face this big guy. "Natto is running faster than lettuce, and with people on his back, he still catches up with the lettuce running.
That's pretty much it. Although Lettuce knew that it might be okay for the three of them to run separately at this time, but Nicholas couldn't imagine the fate of facing the dragon alone, and after losing the potatoes and dwarf melons, he no longer wanted to watch his comrades die and do nothing himself.
"You..." Nicholas couldn't persuade them, so he could only come hard: "Earthflow Technique!" A spell forcibly changed the direction of the three of them: "Niko!"
Nicholas immediately accelerated and ran in another direction after casting the spell, and today he was in a good state of escape, running for several miles without effort!
It's a pity that these two legs can outrun four legs, Babaosha moved quickly on all fours, crashing into countless soldiers along the way, and finally caught up with Nicholas.
The butterfly archdeacon was still wondering why this dragon had suddenly gone crazy, and looked along the route he was pursuing: "Protect the Holy Son!" Isn't this the Holy Son of Death?
Regardless of whether the congregation and the deacons followed, she went straight to Nicholas herself. The red deacon reacted more quickly: "Didn't you hear the words of the archdeacon?" Although he did not see where the Holy Son was, this did not prevent him from showing loyalty to the butterfly archdeacon.
Archdeacon Butterfly naturally heard who was the first to respond to her order, but now that the life of the Holy Son was at stake, she didn't have time to discuss the reward for meritorious deeds.
"Reptile look at this!" roared Archdeacon Butterfly, trying to attract Babaosha's attention. This reptile is the dragon's most hated name, and there is no one: "You worm!" stopped chasing the egg thief, and turned his head to find who was so bold to call the great Babaosha "reptile".
Seeing that the tactics were successful, Archdeacon Butterfly made Babaosha see his position clearly with a flash technique, and then turned around and ran towards the Death Cultists: "Prepare to meet the enemy!
Emphasizing the "Crawler" again, Babaosha shifted the target to himself for a short time, and the Butterfly Archdeacon blessed himself with defensive spells while running. He shouted reptiles on his lips, but he still knew in his heart that this was a dragon, and if he was not fully prepared, not only would he not be able to become a dragon slayer warrior, but his corpse would also become a collection of dragons.
"The Death Sect actually found the Dragon Elder?" Luo Qingyun in the air tore off the wings of another giant dragon with one hand, and while dropping the giant dragon, he observed a wave, and found that the Death Sect had joined the battle.
It seems that the Death Sect is still an ally of its own in disguise?" Luo Qingyun boosted morale in a timely manner.
When the dragon leader saw that the Death Sect was actually facing the giant dragon he had invited, he was furious: "These Death Sect bugs are bad for me! After I finish cleaning up Luoshan's cubs, I will uproot the Death Sect!"
He put down his staff and took out his weapon: a magic knife about 1.5 meters long, the blade of which was inlaid with magic crystals, most of which were fire and wind attribute crystals.
The magic power was excited, the crystal flickered, just like a mechanical engine made by alchemy, boom, sprint, lift-off, Luo Qingyun's heart just rose a sense of crisis, and the dragon head had arrived: "Slay the dragon!"
Luo Qingyun is proficient in physical arts, coincidentally, the alchemy dragon head is not bad, his knife is really stained with dragon blood, he has also slaughtered several dragons and has not been hunted down by the dragon clan. He was not hunted down because he participated in the dragon clan's martial arts tournament once every ten years, and the dragons slaughtered were slaughtered openly at the meeting, and even won the dragon order originally given to the dragon clan.
In that battle, he slaughtered the only son of a dragon patriarch and almost didn't make it out of the dragon clan venue alive. However, the dragon clan is also unwilling to break the rules that have been passed down for thousands of years for a giant dragon: life and death are at your own risk at the meeting, and you cannot be held accountable after the meeting.
Now that the dragon slashing knife is in front of Luo Qingyun, how should he deal with it?
Luo Qingyun didn't have any other way, just in the end, who was he afraid of? With a twist in the air, he dodged the most powerful knife of the dragon head, and Luo Qingyun took out a weapon that had never appeared in the face of the dragon: fist gloves. The tip of this fist glove has a cold and shiny demon-breaking rivet, and Luo Qingyun stretched out his hands and put on his fist, which was a short punch.
The dragon head looked old, but his nimble figure didn't look old. If the enemy only looked at his appearance, he would definitely not know how he died. His waist twisted to the side, and his fist brushed his waist: "Fire elemental body, wind elemental body." ”
Two huge elemental bodies responded to the call, one left and one right, grabbed Luo Qingyun: "Drink!" Luo Qingyun, who was blessed by the powerful domain, tore off the two eighth-level elemental bodies with a strong hand and grabbed his energy big hand. But the purpose of the two elemental bodies had been achieved, and the realm of the dragon's head came out through the body: "Slay the dragon realm!"
The phantoms of the dragons in the realm flew out and were slashed down by the swords formed by the magic power. Completely different from Luo Qingyun's buff domain, the dragon head's domain is a pure offensive domain.
The two fought inextricably, and the Death Sect and Babaosha's side were not bad. Although the joint circle formed by the congregation did not have much effect on Babaosha, fortunately, the deacons were strong enough. In addition, the butterfly archdeacon has a strong physical skill, and most of the pressure is shared by one person, and the deacons and the congregants concentrate on attacking Babaosha's heart and spirit, and Babaosha actually loses the upper hand for a while.
No race is perfect, the dragon is very strong physically, and he also understands dragon grammar, so his mental power is relatively weak.
"It seems that we will not only win back the Son on this trip, but also enslave a dragon, albeit an ugly one. Archdeacon Butterfly teased Babaosha for wanting to provoke him again and make it difficult for him to concentrate.
"Roar!" Babaosha has been an elder for so many years, knowing that he is at a disadvantage, how can he continue to fight with these insects, and Long Xiao is about to break out of the battle circle. With his speed, if you run with an iron heart, you really can't catch up.
Babaosha, who had fled away in a puff of smoke, began to look for traces of Nicholas again. He had just locked on to Nicholas with his magic, and it was only a matter of time before he could find him.