A long-lost burning sensation rises around Lear's heart, and soon affects the air and fine sand around him.

I don't know when he has been moving forward step by step as planned, but when facing or defeating one enemy after another, he has not lost the initial passion, and the fear of fearlessness does not bring him a sense of security, and the adventurous spirit in his bones has nowhere to put it, and gradually solidifies into an irrepressible loneliness.

Even if he has been hiding it well, it cannot be denied that the feeling of loneliness is indeed deepening day by day, and he actually understands Sandru, so he decides to live up to this trust.

Condensed, got up, and overtook Melos who rushed towards the Lich Dragon like lightning, and the silver prophetic sword collapsed in the air, cutting the sunlight into pieces one after another, and also cutting the high-speed moving mad corpses into scattered objects like rags.

Several ogres suddenly appeared behind Lear, no longer the kind of courage that destroyed everything in life, their limbs and joints twisted strangely like spiders, and green disgusting saliva continued to drip from the gaps in their fangs in the open mouth of the blood basin, and when Lear's toes just landed, the ogres immediately pounced like octopuses.

Lear's wrist was slightly folded and the sword was facing backwards, and he didn't even look at those hideous and ugly faces, but he swung his backhand sword, and several big heads flew into the air without falling, and he had already used his strength to rush towards the lich dragon in the air like lightning.

"Roar!"

Even though he no longer has wisdom, the instinctive majesty left in his life made the Lich Dragon still let out a thunderous roar in the face of the provocation of the little bug, and the huge bone wings flapped violently, and the pair of dragon claws that were enough to split the mountain and stone had already slapped down on Lear.

"Be careful!"

Just as Lear swung his sword and slashed at the Lich Dragon's giant claws, there was an anxious alarm sound from behind him, and a black corpse flame dragon breath suddenly appeared above his head, if he chose to continue to shake the lich dragon's claws, then he would also be completely consumed by the dragon's breath corpse fire at the first time when the sword bones intertwined.

What's even more terrifying is that when Lear's figure jumped into the air, at the same time, the scepter in Sandru's hand burst out again, and a piece of white light shot at Lear's chest, which was still a paralysis technique, but the timing of the attack was extremely vicious.

In the face of the joint efforts of Sandru and the Lich Dragon, the three strikes Lear just let out a cold snort, and the light of the god of order originated in the heart but instantly spread to the whole body, and in less than a tenth of an eye, a magic shield several feet thick had been formed on the surface of the body, and Sandru's paralyzing light hit it like a bluestone entering water, stirring up a faint wave and then disappearing.

At the same time, the silver light in Lear's eyes skyrocketed, and the strength of his hand increased by a few points, and the sword momentum that was originally obliquely raised turned into a violent and unparalleled slash, and a large cloud of surging ice aura started in his left hand, and in an instant, it turned into more than a dozen sharp ice spears, and blasted straight towards the corpse flames spewed out by the Lich Dragon.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded first, and the hard soles of the Lich Dragon and the Prophet Sword held on for less than a second, and immediately they were covered with dense cracks, like spider webs, the cracks spread and climbed to the shin of the Lich Dragon's calf before stopping, and then with the violent explosion and concussion caused by the violent collision of the corpse flame and the frost ice spear in the air, the pair of bone palms the size of a giant ballista turned into pieces of powder and scattered.

"Okay, try this again!" Faced with Lear's instant breakthrough, Sandru was not surprised, and after a few words in his mouth, a magic circle that was even larger than when he summoned the Lich Dragon appeared directly at Lear's feet, and the strange magic patterns were snake-twisted, and then the light was magnificent, and the evil spirits buried in the depths of hell cast a hateful look at this world.

"Roar, roar, roar!" After a terrifying roar that was even more terrifying than the previous Lich Dragon, six huge black shadows came out of the summoning circle at the same time, and the thick death aura obscured the sky and the sun, and the huge bone wings that were fully deployed made the scorching sun dull.

"The one just now is just a defective product of the first experiment, let's feel the power of these six mature lich dragons, you must know that this is a successful summoning of the purple dragon with the corpse bones of six dark dragons, and even I paid a lot of price to get them, if it weren't for you, I might not be willing to take it out." ”

Sandru looked at the group of lich dragons in the middle of the roaring in the sky, the ugly skeletons shining like great works of art in his eyes, and he didn't even immediately order the lich dragons to attack, just to admire this unprecedented achievement for a while.

The only thing that disappointed him was that there was no panic or fear in Lear's eyes, he just looked around the lich dragons coldly, and the occasional jump in his eyes was not even as shocking as when he first saw the test subject, and what made Sandru even more angry was that he actually saw the mockery in Lear's eyes.

"Tear him apart!" Sandru exclaimed, expecting Lear to appreciate his artistic achievements to give him a chance to breathe, but when he came into contact with the disdain in the other man's eyes, that expectation immediately turned to a monstrous hatred.

"Boom!"

A giant red shadow shattered the small stone mound on the battlefield and leaped high with the force of the shock, crashing into Lear's back just before the Lich Dragon could attack him.

The weight of more than a thousand tons, coupled with the terrifying inertia of charging and jumping, knocked the lich dragon to the ground like a cannonball, and its tenacious bone wings dragged on the ground like a dozen ploughs wreaking havoc on the sand at the same time, until it left behind a dozen terrifying ravines hundreds of meters long and two meters deep before it stopped.

"Don't you think I'm a dragon-free Spartacus?" said this, and as Lear said this, more red shadows jumped up from the ground and frantically pounced on the lich dragon in the sky.

Because Lear hovered not far from the ground, although the crystal dragons could not fly, but their height of twenty meters and the running and jumping made them effortless when they suddenly killed air targets less than thirty meters above the ground, and four of the six lich dragons were knocked to the ground by surprise, and led by the manic Melos, two of them were mercilessly besieged as soon as they landed.

"You!"

Sandru was furious, and for the first time since the start of the war, there was a solemnity in his eyes.

It's not that he underestimated Spartacus's crystal dragons, in fact, it was because of his fear of the crystal dragons that he had to trade with Morriel at a huge cost to create the Lich Dragon.

But inevitably, because Kunsha's light was too dazzling, the other crystal dragons were naturally dwarfed by her suppression, and it was easier to ignore the past.

And Sandru really knew that the crystal dragon couldn't fly this hard injury, so he didn't have any defense, but he didn't want to suffer a big loss as soon as the war started, and now the two lich dragons were besieged by more than a dozen crystal dragons because they couldn't climb after landing, and the remaining crystal dragons have been moving at a very high speed, and the huge crystal dragon eyes stared at the lich dragon corpse in the sky, without any doubt that as long as there was a chance, they would pounce on it and bite it.

However, at this time, Lear's eyes were not half slack, but he was full of vigilance when he looked at Sandru, the Lich Dragon was not a ghost beast, because of its flying ability and long-range attack ability, and at the same time it had Corpse Flame Dragon Breath, and the creature level had even surpassed the crystal dragon by half a level, even if it was now under a merciless siege, it was by no means something that could be won in a while, and if it was said that Sandru would admit defeat without the power to turn around, he himself was the first to disbelieve it.

Sure enough, in the next second, the battlefield where the dragon roared was quickly covered with a layer of frost, even though the sun was still shining in the sky, but everyone, including Lear, felt a biting coldness.

This has nothing to do with the ambient temperature, sunlight and rain, it is a chill that rises directly from the depths of the soul, and Sandru, who is the initiator, has turned into a raging and burning soul flame at this time, and under his feet, circles of dead air waves are stacked like a tide, and finally at a distance ranging from tens of meters to a hundred meters away from him, a huge wave of destruction of the world was born, sweeping towards all the living beings on the battlefield.

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