Chapter 580: The Victim of the Evil Dragon
Evil thoughts were originally a kind of soul substance that was invisible to the naked eye, but under the influence of evil dragons, they could be captured by the human eye, which in itself violated the rules that belonged to the soul. And when the rules are broken, weird things happen, just like now. The evil minds converged on the dragon's head, and then gradually transformed into a mass of white psychic.
The spirits do not emit the sighs of the souls, but the resentment of the undead. The remnants of the ghosts that floated in Marcos's head were constantly warning him in some way that caused him headaches, and this continued for a long time, so much so that Marcos had to endure the headaches and fight the dragons. When he tried to call out to Kaija, he found that the other party refused to use telepathic communication with him.
But one thing is already certain, and that is that those white psychic bodies are a threat, and it can also be said that they are a means of attack by evil dragons. When an unlucky guy is consumed by the explosion of the psychic body due to carelessness, everyone realizes that this is not a simple wandering soul, but a soul that can attack humans. Marcos gritted his teeth, adding insult to injury.
"We need more people to deal with the dragons. The adventurer with the greatsword said to Marcos.
"That's right, as long as the others can destroy those psychics, let's hope that Camilli's telekinesis won't expire so quickly, otherwise the evil dragon's chain attack in this situation will be a massacre at all. Marcos whispered.
"If you can hold off the dragon for a while, I'll get a few helpers. He said solemnly.
Marcos wasn't sure if to trust the guy, but he didn't look like the kind of guy who would run away, so he nodded. "No problem, just try to be as fast as possible. ”
"I will. He turned away and ran towards Camilli. In the chaos, yelling was clearly no longer working, and he had to run to the guys and tell them what they had to do.
Marcos, on the other hand, faced the dragon's huge head, which seemed like an insurmountable chasm to him at this time. But he had promised Krent that he would destroy the dragon, and he could only regard this as another arrogant act of his own, just as he had accepted a commission to hunt griffons on the plains of Amiens without thinking. "It's so nostalgic...... he said as he rushed towards the dragon, using Kaija to submerge himself into the void.
Each psychic summoned by the dragon with the evil mind will have a name after it has been successfully destroyed, and people realize that it may be a dark elf who once died under the clutches of the evil dragon. This is in line with the guy's style, using the power of the dead to fight, which is also in line with the ability to regenerate from the undead.
For the first time, Marcos felt an evil thought that he had never felt before, as if he heard a cry of sorrow and a cry, all from the victims summoned by the evil dragon. They don't just exist in the form of psychics, to be precise, here, in this mausoleum, they are everywhere. When Marcos emerges from the void, he finds himself confronted by the dragon's devouring maw.
He suddenly realized that the evil mind body had affected him, and at the same time, Kaija, because according to the distance he had calculated, he would not rush in front of the evil dragon. However, the instinctive reaction that he had cultivated over the years saved him at a critical moment, and he reflexively moved, soaring with lightning speed, and moved in the opposite direction in three steps and two steps to avoid the bite of the evil dragon. Immediately after, Marcos made a sharp stop and turned around, and with the power of both hands, he swung down the silver-plated black sword, and the blade fell unhindered and slashed at the bone horns of the evil dragon's head.
This blow was not enough to completely cut off the bone horn, not to mention that the bone horn bound by the iron chain was not a threat. Marcos jumped to one side, leaving only a Sayakafa seal in place that attracted the dragon's attention. But the dragon was unmoved by the fragments of the spirits, and his sunken green eyes remained on the moving Marcos, waiting for the best moment to crush the human in front of him once and for all.
The adventurer with the giant sword rushed towards the four men, Carl and Anna following closely behind the five, while Fett tangled with the spirits summoned by the evil dragon in the telekinesis. Because of the protection of the Nian Qi Shield, she would not encounter any danger. With just a glance, Marcos was given so much to encourage himself, which gave him even more confidence in destroying the evil dragon.
The dragon suddenly let out a roar that shook Marcos' eardrums, and once these guys roared, it meant that something bad was about to happen, something that many adventurers who had fought monsters would realize. More chains rolled over the rushing people, and this time there was no one to help them attract the dragons. So they can only slow down their pace and dodge the attack of the chains.
Marcos took advantage of this opportunity to take a lunge forward in front of the evil dragon, and quickly slashed at the dragon's eye with a ferocious ghost slash. This time, instead of opting for an additional ghost attack, he quickly jumped backwards after the attack, lest the dragon open its mouth and bite himself. When facing this guy, every movement must be vigilant, otherwise in the next second the attacker will become the victim of the next evil dragon.
The dragon's mouth didn't move, but Marcos could hear the sound of the poisonous breath surging in its throat, a precursor to another breath, and he immediately turned back to the guys who had dodged the chain attack and reminded him loudly. "Breath!"
The adventurer who had suffered a breath attack commanded the others to prepare for dodging. Marcos, who was relatively close to the dragon, kept moving, judging the trajectory of the breath. The dragon opened its jaws, and a rotten, foul-smelling green breath erupted from its mouth in an instant. Just like before, the breath spurted down the ground in front of it to the last place where the people who rushed at it stood.
The adventurer with the greatsword immediately gave instructions to dodge, and the others followed suit. Marcos, on the other hand, had made an accurate judgment before the poison breath erupted, so the poison breath did not pose any threat to him. "You can't be wrong again, you monster. Marcos spat and swung the sword in his hand to meet it, this was the best chance to attack.
Marcos raised the sword above his head and injected the power of the ghost god into the blade, which allowed his sword to be enveloped in a thick power of the god for a short time. Without hesitation, he smashed the sword head-on, and once again the blade slashed at the dragon's head without any hindrance. The explosion of the ghostly aura swept through its entire head, and a low roar of pain sounded in front of Marcos.
"I wonder if you'll end up like the soul bearers who were dragged to hell by the ghosts? Marcos, who had retreated to safety after the attack, smiled maliciously, while Spitz the dragon responded with silence and glare. 10