Verse 190: Bone Dragon

The nobles of Nicaro rolled to the side in the huge movement of the earth and the mountains, and after finally stabilizing their bodies, those with weak mental strength could not control their bodies at all in the murmur of the sky, and trembled like the warriors around them, and could not stand up, and those black-robed mages were also terrified from the bottom of their hearts, but they could still barely raise their heads to look over.

Then they saw a huge white skeleton emerge from the ground.

When the white bone was completely drilled out of the ground, it could be seen that it was a dragon.

A dragon of bones!

Wow!

The Dragon's wings spread out violently, waving over their heads, a huge current of air swept across the ground, and the dirt rolled quickly on the ground, and the nobles' dresses also flew up, and their eyelids were blown squinted, but they still tried their best to look in the direction of the Bone Dragon.

If you have good eyesight, you can see that where the neck bone and the back bone of the Bone Dragon meet, there is a bone spur growing from the white bone on its back, and at this moment the bone spur passes through Norman's chest and holds him to the back of the White Bone Dragon.

The bone dragon's eyes flickered with dark blue flames, and the upper and lower jaw bones were wide open, as if they were roaring, but they couldn't make a sound, all the sounds came from Norman on his back.

No one can figure out what the hell is going on.

The Bone Dragon had emerged from the ground, and before its feet could leave the ground, a third meteor had already fallen in front of it with a long tail of fire.

"Roar ......"

As if to match Norman's cry, the white bone dragon stood upright, staring angrily at the sky, and with a wave of its front paws, it swept the meteor sideways, and it didn't know where it flew from afar, but the white bones of its front paws also became charred black, and it was obvious that cracking this spell was not as easy as it seemed on the surface.

Then it flapped its wings and flew all over!

Norman, who was on its back, had stopped hissing at the moment.

It's not that he doesn't hurt, it's that he doesn't have the strength to scream anymore.

As the blood continued to gush out of his chest, the strength in his body seemed to gush out, and even the strength to scream gradually disappeared, and the vision of his eyes gradually blurred, and his consciousness could not be concentrated.

He barely felt the wind rushing towards him, as if he was flying towards the sky at a very fast speed.

After staring wide-eyed and concentrating, you could see a dense cloud of thunder snakes jumping in front of you.

He's heading for that lightning storm overhead!

In the eyes of others, it was to see such a scene: the white bone dragon began to turn red rapidly from the position of Norman's back, as if it was dyed red with blood, and after a while, half of the white bones turned red, and I don't know where so much blood came from - the small human body on its body seems to have so much blood at all.

By the time half of the Bone Dragon's body was dyed red, it had already rushed into the dark clouds of the thunder snake.

The dark clouds covered the body of the white bone dragon, making it impossible to see what was happening inside, only to see that the dark clouds, which were already not very peaceful, were surging and boiling violently at this moment, as if someone was boiling water inside. The electric light thunder snakes that were originally jumping around in the clouds no longer swam away, but concentrated in a certain area and became entangled, rolling up and down.

At this moment, the fourth meteor of the meteor storm arrived, and it fell straight down in the direction of the envoy group!

After Norman shut up, the muffled dragon moan was gone.

As soon as the dragon's groan disappeared, the sense of coercion that made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts also dissipated for the most part, so the soldiers on the battlefield who were lying on the ground and shivering immediately stood up, and now when they saw this scene, they immediately subconsciously ran out near the envoys, regardless of whether they were friends or enemies.

These warriors do not distinguish between friend and foe, but the skeletons summoned by the undead scourge are.

The dragon chant just now caused a huge sense of oppression to these humans, but it had no effect on these skeletons, when most of the warriors were lying on the ground and shivering, they were still fighting hard, constantly harvesting the lives of those Durham Free Army soldiers, and now when the people near the envoys were fleeing, they were still chasing those Durham Free Army soldiers in fear, and as the screams continued to sound, harvesting one head after another.

Elsewhere, the soldiers of the Free Army of Durham recovered from the dragon's roar and immediately joined the dense skeleton racks around them, and the flames of war were rekindled.

And above the envoy group, just when the fourth meteor was about to fall, the dark clouds of the lightning storm had already boiled to the peak, and Huo scattered in all directions, and a blood-red bone dragon flew out of it, rushing towards the fourth meteor, and with a wave of the other front paw, it flew back along the original path.

Behind the blood-colored bone dragon, those scattered dark clouds could no longer close, and gradually dissipated into the surrounding sky, and the countless electric light thunder snakes in them were even more invisible, and after a while, the sky returned to clarity, as if nothing had happened.

"What are we going to do with it!"

Without the interference of the dragon's moan, the brown-haired youth returned to normal, leaning over to Stanley's side and asking loudly.

Even at this time, he was still thinking about how to defeat the other party, because he felt that his side still had an advantage: not to mention the numerical advantage over the other party, just the mage power, he also had two white-robed mages on his side, one of them was still a four-star white-robed mage, and the other party's divine envoy was now on the back of the dragon looking half-dead, miserable, whether he was alive or dead, and the threat was greatly reduced.

Just deal with this Scarlet Bone Dragon, and they'll win!

But Stanley and his ideas were diametrically opposed.

"There's no way!"

Stanley had recovered from the shock, and suddenly jumped up from his cross-legged posture, and his skills did not look like an old man.

"His forbidden spell has been completed, and the only one who can deal with the forbidden spell is the forbidden spell! We have nothing we can do about it! Quickly order a retreat!"

A level 8 spell and half a level 9 spell were dissolved so lightly that they didn't have anything to do about it!

The brown-haired youth closed his lips tightly and did not respond.

It was just one step away, and he was unwilling to give up like this.

But the reality is brutal.

The blood-colored bone dragon swooped down from the sky and weaved back and forth through the camp of the Durham Free Army, its claws and sharp winged white bones swinging down continuously, each blow carrying dozens of corpses and many skeletons of bones.

Then he saw that everywhere the Scarlet Bone Dragon went, corpses, blood, and white bones continued to fall from the sky, as if it were raining.

And where the Scarlet Bone Dragons have not arrived, the fate of these Durham Free Army is not necessarily much better.

Under the residual influence of the dragon's groan, they are now almost one-to-one in those bone racks, often sacrificing a warrior in exchange for the scattering of a skeleton, but when they die, they die, these skeletons are still constantly burrowing out of the ground, although the speed is much slower than at the beginning, but it is always endless, as if it is endless.

The real commander of the Durham Free Army, the five short figures, came over with people at this moment, and as soon as he approached here, he rushed over first, shouting: "Quickly order a retreat!"

The voice of the five short figures was faintly choked, and the uninhibited smile that always hung on his face in the past was gone, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he looked very terrifying.

These people are just a number for the brown-haired youth, but for him they are fresh lives and beautiful families.

The brown-haired youth staggered to his feet, looking at the tragic battle scene around him, and even beside them, there were many skeletons who wanted to rush over, but they were blocked by the elite warriors around them.

He heard the screams of his own warriors, and blood was everywhere.

He gritted his teeth, trying to come up with a solution in the end, but he could only helplessly find that in the face of the inhuman power of the forbidden spell, even if he was intelligent, there was nothing he could do.

So, he had no choice but to give the order.

"Retreat ......"