Words are easy to die suddenly, whether decent or villainous.

Thanks to the previous several evolutions, in terms of physical fitness alone, it is obvious that he will not be weaker than his allomorphic dragon predecessors.

Even because he had gained the bloodline of the Power Dragon, his strength had grown even more terrifyingly.

In the face of such an angry beast, the Ancient Brass Dragon was unable to exert even half of its own strength.

Then he was kissed and sealed by Ques, who has enjoyed the name of "giant skull" since he was a child, and blood gushed like a spring in an instant.

In addition, he then grabbed its wound and led the body of the ancient brass dragon to deliver a "blissful hellfall".

Without any retaliation, the metal dragon who was summoned by the "Dragon Covenant" of the Great Vishuer lay on the ground with a face.

In the spirit of "respect" for the enemy, Quest finally replenished a "super electromagnetic cannon" to ensure that it would return to eternal sleep.

The enraged metal shuttle severed the proud head of the ancient brass dragon, making it impossible for him to force anyone to play a guessing game.

"Great Veil......

Quest let out a roar. He had wanted to deter this unexpected enemy - at present, the young blue dragon was still hesitating, or estimating the possibility of his final victory in a battle with this No. 1 master of Medicchi.

But who would have thought that the other party was not moved at all. It was as if the ancient brass dragon that had just been summoned at great cost suddenly died, and for him, there was no touch at all.

"Not good," Quest realized immediately, "there must be some deception in this!"

But at this moment, it is too late, recruiting the ancient brass dragon to help in the battle is actually just to delay some time, like a mouse pulling a wooden wedge, and the real move against the young blue dragon is still to come.

A smile appeared on the face of this contemporary Alain, and the spell he had carefully prepared had been completed.

With a wave of his hand, the roofs of the houses on both sides of the street were lifted, and the alchemy solution contained in many wooden barrels, which had already been piled up here, splashed out, shattering the caps on the barrels, and converging into a bundle towards Queth.

The young blue dragon immediately built a force field shield around him, trying to separate the amber-colored translucent liquid from his body.

But the force field ability, which was very useful in the past, did not work this time.

Through the previous battle against the Demon Lord Incarnation, Davi Shuer had already gained insight into Quis's combat instincts, and specially designed a corresponding restraint plan for this, and at this time, the young blue dragon used the force field shield, which naturally did not exceed his expectations.

"Spell Extreme: Decree Break!"

With preparation, even the spell was omitted.

He just said a password, then pinched out the spell casting gesture, and the preset spell was activated.

This spell, created entirely by Davishur, was entirely designed to restrain the young blue dragon's force field ability and psychic abilities.

Its effect is simple, it causes the protection of all but the spell shield to collapse.

Mentally calculated or unintentional, under the influence of poor information, Da Wei Shuer caught the young blue dragon off guard.

As the force field barrier collapsed, the amber solution was quickly applied to Quest.

Just like real amber, the alchemy solution quickly solidified, sealing the young blue dragon.

"Quis!"

The ogre man Naru roared, and the desert elves Brach and the paladin Jensen, who were fighting the swarming sun-watchers and fire dwarves, also noticed the imprisonment of the young blue dragon.

And, as if gravity had vanished, Quis, sealed in amber, was still floating in the sky.

"Shield Strike: Armor Piercing Strike!"

"Sound of Smash!"

"Voodoo: Orb of Dissolution!"

"Steam repeater!"

They resorted to their long-range attacks in an attempt to destroy the amber crystals that had imprisoned Quest, but to no avail.

Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, the elite of the Duty Army, coupled with the fire dwarves dressed in copper skin and iron bones, quickly approached.

Coupled with the fact that Blue was poisoned and collapsed to the ground, they fell into passivity for a while.

"Hurry up," said the ogre gourmet, who leaned against the whaling fork so he didn't lie down, "hurry up...... Go to the terminal. ”

Hearing his brother's words, Nalu roared, raised the ebony barbed chain with one hand and swung it horizontally, and several people on duty near him were instantly swept away by the huge force of Pei Mo Nengyu, and they broke their bones and tendons.

This is the steam repeater in the other hand of the weapon master, "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", ...... The crossbow bolt broke through the wind, and the bolt shot out.

With the sound of crossbow arrows tearing through the chain mail, and the painful cries of the person who was hit by the arrow, Nalu said without looking back: "Don't worry, we can smash these bad-hearted dwarfs into small cakes......

Seemingly driven by the Ogre's mighty men, the elite of the Duty Force did not dare to attack him, and instead hid behind the Fire Dwarf warriors, using their copper-skinned, thick-shielded companions as their cover.

"Don't worry," the witch doctor Palu comforted his brother as well, "you hurry up and take your medicine first, I'm here." ”

As he spoke, the voodoo-savoo ogre waved the troll's skull staff in his hand, spewing out an ominous green smoke.

Under his guidance, the smoke flooded the fire dwarves in front of the enemy.

"Ahh

The cries of pain one after another became one after another. The fire dwarves, who had rarely felt pain, were now turned into gourds rolling on the ground, and they all fell to the ground and rolled, their metal skin cracking open one after another, emitting scorching smoke.

"Watch out for his smoke, these atomized strong acids!"

A fire dwarf squad leader roared loudly, reminding his people, but swallowed some smoke into his stomach as a result.

With a few "clangs", he threw the weapons and shields in his hands to his feet, and clutched his throat with both hands.

While he was still conscious, the fire dwarf squad leader looked down at his chest, but saw the scenery behind him.

"Fry!"

Standing in the distance, the Fire Dwarf Chief was held down by several of his subordinates, and he witnessed his own "heirs"—the birth of each Fire Dwarf, whose elders molded and brought life to metal with a hammer—turned into a puddle of steaming metal slag on the ground, with no chance of rescuing it.

The chieftain of the Cross Pickaxe clan was furious and tried to pounce on the ogre Paru to pieces, but his duty as the leader of the clan and what little sanity he had left allowed him to restrain his impulses.

"Retreat first," he raised his hand and slammed it on one of his companions with a cymbal-like sound, "hold the encirclement and wait for Davidshur...... He should be ready to do it right away. ”