NO.0432 A BLACK DRAGON MANIFESTS
As soon as the Grand Duke's hand was raised, Yang Long's sixth sense sent out a strong alarm, and an unprecedented sensation instantly hit his brain, impacting the old butcher's nerves and swelling, and his mind was filled with two words: danger!
Almost completely instinctive, the magical energy in Yang Long's body was completely released, and the gray shield composed of more than twenty fire elements blocked in front of him layer by layer, and a large amount of cold mist also condensed into an ice wall behind him.
At the same time, the dark energy of Yang Long's whole body, under his active control, did not cover the whole body as before, but all concentrated in front of the body, forming a constantly tumbling and agitating fog.
At this time, the Grand Duke's inheritance secret technique also formed a white light visible to the naked eye.
The lightning-like white light, as thin as a shallow layer of ice chips, instantly slashed at the first fire elemental shield, and easily passed through without even making a sound, leaving only a few gaps that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
It wasn't until the seventeenth Fire Elemental Shield was also pierced by this white light that the first Fire Elemental Shield shattered towards the edge of the shield one by one with a slight crackling sound, centered on the tiny gap formed by the white light.
Snort
One shield after another shattered one after another, and the slight sound gathered together, making a very striking noise, which made the eyes of the professionals who watched the Grand Duke's attack on Yang Long almost pop out.
And the ice wall blocking behind the fire elemental shield was also like the more than twenty shields in front. It didn't seem to have any effect at all, and it was pierced by the white light, penetrating into the dark energy air mass behind it.
However, Yang Long didn't have time to pay attention to anything else, he just concentrated on controlling the dark energy air mass, enveloping the white light that flew in instantly, dissipating the powerful energy contained in it little by little, and trying to change the direction of this powerful attack.
It's a pity that the speed of this white light is too fast, and Yang Long's control of the dark energy is still a little lacking, but after the white light is dissipated to the size of a finger, it is finally hit by Yang Long's right chest through the obstacle.
Snort –
The white light instantly passed through the body. After passing through Yang Long's body. Dozens of meters away, it finally sank into the solid wall, leaving a bottomless hole.
And Yang Long's body was also under this seemingly inconspicuous attack. The volley flew upside down and smashed a large hole in the wall. Suddenly, life and death were silent. The dark energy of the magic box left behind also dissipated one after another.
"Ho" sent out this terrifying secret technique, which obviously made the Grand Duke a little tired, and after taking a breath for a while, he still felt a little puzzled. Just as he was about to rush towards the hole and take advantage of the victory to make up for Yang Long directly with a few knives, Wendsol on the side finally came back to his senses.
Without any words, this thirteenth-order high-ranking marshal quickly took out the long sword and shield from the spatial ring, blocking the way of the other party rushing to the hole.
"Good, good!" This behavior made Berval Vortagan stunned for a moment, then a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he raised his arm to attack, but suddenly his body trembled: "Uh!
Originally, the Grand Duke was only in a rage, and did not lose any reason, but after this moment, Berval-Vortagen suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his eyes and movements became mechanical.
The feeling was like a puppet being manipulated, and Windthor was startled and reflexively looked at the countess.
"Wendsol, you and your companions have really ruined my good deeds!" Katrana Presto, who was still rolling on the ground in pain a moment ago, actually stood up at this time, and looked at the old marshal with anger on her face.
The countess was as intact as before, but the robe she was wearing was torn by unknown power, and the underneath the robe did not reveal her imaginary breasts, but pieces of clear black scale armor.
There was no need to explain the situation, and the sergeants who were still awake all understood the truth, and Katrana Presto, as Wendsol said, was a real black dragon.
The prophecy is true!
The turn of events was so sudden that Wendthor himself was a little dazed, and the rest of the military were even more stunned on the spot, not taking immediate action, but being caught off guard by the dragons who suddenly burst out.
It turned out that the elite soldiers who served as guards in the hall, I don't know when they started, have been replaced by powerful dragonmen, and after the moment Katrana Presto revealed her identity, they turned into their original appearance and launched an attack on the sergeants.
Among them, Cook, who was aggressive to Wendsor before, was actually a dragonman who changed, fifty or sixty dragonmen whose strength was the top rank, and under the leadership of the thirteenth-order median dragonman who was transformed from "Cook", the generals were defeated and retreated.
"Onexia?!hahaha!" Windthor laughed loudly, the hesitation in his heart disappeared, and he clenched the long sword in his hand and was about to rush to fight, but he immediately felt the strong wind behind him.
Reflexively blocking the enemy's slashing sword, Wendsol was about to fight back immediately, but was surprised by the identity of the attacker: "Bolval?
At this time, the Grand Duke's expression was wooden, and the attack and defense were completely like two people, but he only played the level of the thirteenth-order upper position, and he did not have the momentum that he had before that could make a pseudo-super-rank powerhouse die at any time.
"Hahaha, this stupid human, still trying to possess me!" Katrana Presto was petite for a while, and raised her hand towards the controlled Grand Duke to release a ball of glittering energy, but was blocked by the Wendthor Giant Shield.
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Under the violent corrosive sound, Wendsol's sturdy shield was immediately consumed by the energy ball into a large hole, which made Wendsol, who was dealing with the Grand Duke's attack, unable to help but have some cold sweat on his face.
However, more magic balls, under the spell of Katrana Presto, attacked the Grand Duke who didn't know how to dodge one after another, so that Wendsol's body, which could dodge, blocked several attacks, and after a while, it was corroded and bruised all over his body.
"Hahaha, Wendsol, how long can you hold it out?" Katrana Presto laughed loudly, constantly releasing magic balls to attack the Grand Duke, and then Wendsol blocked them in various ways, but he couldn't really hurt Boval Vortagen.
Unlike Nefarian, as the Black Dragon Princess, Onexia prefers to use intrigue to play with people's hearts, and is keen to manipulate the ruler of a large power to obtain incomparable benefits from her own efforts.
In the past ten years, with her "help", the originally stable kingdom of the Stormwind Kingdom has been in turmoil, not only the emergence of large bandit organizations such as the Difia brothers, but also the abandonment of various provinces in disguise, and the situation is chaotic.
If it weren't for the fact that the Grand Duke, as a pseudo-super-rank paladin, was immune to plague and disease, and could not die "normally", she might have killed this powerful regent long ago after controlling the Grand Duke.
Although it seems that she has the upper hand now, this place is in the center of the Storm Kingdom after all, and every second that the black dragon who exposes her identity will have a lot of variables, putting her in unnecessary danger.
But leaving like this made Onexia very unwilling, so he tried to kill the Grand Duke, but was desperately blocked by Wendsol, and tried his best to block all attacks, after all, he entered the state of inheritance secret skills, and he could hold on for a long time when he was distracted to deal with attacks on both sides.
Moreover, Yang Long took advantage of Onexia's unpreparedness before, and the dark energy that entered her body was like a guerrilla force that had penetrated into the enemy's base area, although it was squeezed into a thin trace by her powerful dragon body, it was always flowing and could not be grasped at all.
"Can't wait any longer!" Onexia's heart sank as she finally made up her mind to evacuate
(To be continued......)