Chapter 395: The Red Dragon Who Makes Wisdom Faint (Ask for Subscription!Ask for Recommendation Tickets!Ask for Monthly Passes!)
When something is afraid of someone or something, they usually take some action to dispel that fear.
Dragons are no exception.
It's just that when facing a demon lord directly, whether those actions will have an effect in the end is debatable.
"Anchor him, don't let him use high-level teleportation at will!"
Some of the more knowledgeable and experienced five-colored dragons, such as some adult or older blue dragons, reminded loudly that they themselves were using "dimensional anchors".
It is true that Buffyment can use the "Advanced Dispel Spell" such as a spell ability at will, but in the face of multiple directional spells that appear at the same time, he still inevitably hits.
Seeing this scene, the Hellfire Tyrant, who knew that there was no way to avoid it, also left his emotions of gain and loss behind, and the irascible red dragon's nature occupied the intellectual high ground that he adhered to in his mind for a long time.
"Death!"
Following the claws of the ancient red dragon, the energy full of death overflowed wildly, smoothly injecting into the back muscles of the giant bull demon's knot.
The massive Tanari Demon instantly roared in pain, and its back muscles were sickly withered due to rapid dehydration.
For Ponotaus, the last time he was so badly injured is that he can't remember exactly when it was.
His bell-like eyes widened suddenly, blood gushing from the whites of his eyes, hot steam spewing from his nostrils.
"Die!"
Bonotaur flung his thick neck and stabbed his foe's chest and abdomen with the sharp horns on his head.
Although the Infernal Tyrant reacted quickly and drew his claws in time, the Giant Demon's horns still scratched at his essentia armor.
The tooth-souring "Zilala" sound sounded, fortunately the essentia armor was exchanged, otherwise Gu Honglong would have to be disemboweled.
However, due to the loss of muscle protection, the Giant Bull Demon used brute force to flick his head and attack, causing great damage to his spine.
Several of the spines on his back were already abnormally twisted, as if they would break apart if he moved a little more.
But in fact, as a kind of Tanari demon with "rapid healing" ability and super high physique, the Giant Bull Demon's injuries are actually slowly healing themselves, and even the spell erosion effect brought by the Death Technique cannot stop this process.
It's just that how could the Hellfire Tyrant let him go so easily?
Years of experience in leading the army have made this ancient red dragon an outstanding master tactician.
He naturally understood that in the face of a strong enemy, it was the wisest choice to quickly and completely destroy the opponent's living forces.
Blazing flames erupted from the mouth of the Hellfire Tyrant, drowning the Bull Demon Bonotaur.
Like viscous magma, the dragon's breath wrapped tightly around every inch of the giant demon's skin, scorching his body.
"My lord, help!"
Bonotaur howled loudly, as the Demon Lord's mount, this was the first time he had asked Buffett for help.
Hearing the call for help, Buffyment, who was fighting with the dragons, frowned slightly, and the beast monarch was a little impatient.
"Only this once. ”
However, Nian Zainotaur was one of the first few giant bull demons he created, and the demon lord came to the rescue.
Without chanting the incantation, Buffyment just waved his hand, and a ray of light fell from the sky onto his mount.
"Labyrinth!"
Since the recipient did not resist in the slightest, the spell worked smoothly, and the Giant Demon was banished into a labyrinth.
That way, he won't be able to withstand any other attacks. In just half a day, the injuries on his body will almost heal.
As for whether Bonotaur will get lost or encounter other dangers in the labyrinth, it is not a question at all.
Because they inherited some of Buffyment's special abilities, the Giant Demons can take good care of themselves no matter what kind of maze they are in, and for them, finding the exit of the maze or returning the same way is as easy as eating and drinking.
On the battlefield at this moment, only Buffyment, who looks like a minotaur, is using flying skills to fight with dragons in the sky.
After careful observation, the Inferno Tyrant noticed that this demon lord would glow with a pale blue halo from time to time.
The members of the Dragon Legion take turns casting "dimensional anchors" on them, and he constantly dispels this spell.
"This is an opportunity," the Elder Red Dragon carefully assessed his opponent, "no one can resist the hunt of the Dragon Legion!"
Slaughtering the Worm Demon in the Neutral Jungle had brought him a lot of gold, and the elimination of a Demon Lord, even though he knew very well that the other party should only be an incarnation of the Demon Lord, would definitely bring him a lot of gain.
In normal times, the Hellfire Tyrant might have been more cautious and considered the pros and cons.
But now, all he is thinking about is "how to succeed in becoming a god", which is the only thing he wants to consider at the moment.
As for whether forcibly killing Buffyment will cause the Dragon Legion to suffer heavy losses, it is completely out of consideration.
"Use a control-type spell," quickly cleared his mind, and the Inferno Tyrant decisively ordered, "Settle the battle in close quarters!"
Hearing the commander's instructions, some of the five-colored dragons even wondered if they had auditory hallucinations during the battle.
The sight of the terrifying minotaur, picking up a machete and slaughtering two dragons in a row, was a memorable sight for them.
However, due to the majesty accumulated by the Hellfire Tyrant in the past, most of the dragons also chose to obey the dispatch.
Although only the first half of it.
"Petrification!"
"Blinding Ray!"
"Physique siphon!"
"Malicious Transfiguration!"
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Spells that can effectively control opponents and interfere with their movements in battle are constantly used by the dragons.
However, none of the five-colored dragons took the initiative to carry out the second half of that order—rushing up to fight Buffyment in close combat.
"A bunch of cowardly fellows," the Hellfire Tyrant said to himself, "and let me do it myself." ”
He pondered for a moment, then saw and confirmed that several control spells had taken effect on Buffyment.
The ancient red dragon performed a "small spell" for himself, reducing his size to the size of a prime-aged red dragon.
The change in size gives the Inferno Tyrant a higher agility bonus. As for the weakening of strength, because he was wearing the "Nesario essentia armor", he was actually not affected too much.
"It's all for me," he roared in dragon language, "let you guys, see how the mighty red dragon fights!"
As he spoke, the Hellfire Tyrant jumped up from the ground with a "whoosh" like an arrow from the string, opening his bloody mouth to open the way with dragon flames.
With this breath, the opponent's vision will be obscured, making it easier for him to hit the opponent by surprise.
However, because of Long Yan, the Hellfire Tyrant didn't see it, and Buffyment's face showed a smile of "the treacherous plan succeeded".