Chapter 029: The Fall of the Dreadlord
Seeing that their companions were about to be crushed to pieces in the midst of the lightning and flint, a dozen Hellhounds hurriedly roared and rushed forward, trying to take advantage of the dragon's focus on dealing with Hellfire.
However, to the minds of these beasts, the reason why Tyri never used a magic attack except for the first Frost Breath was because she had always kept an eye on the hounds.
Boom!
The huge wings slammed into the ground, and the solid floor instantly cracked, and the few hellhounds that couldn't avoid it could even scream before they could be slapped into flesh by the dragon's wings. At the same time, the stout and slender dragon's tail rose high, setting off a sharp wind howl, and at the same time, it slapped away several vicious dogs that wanted to sneak up from behind like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.
As for those who are not afraid to fight to the death and launch a frontal attack......
Roar –
A deafening roar pierced the sky, and the blue dragon leaped forward, using its hind feet to continue to suppress the hellfire, its front paws swinging continuously, and the stumps of flesh mixed with blood completely stained the tattered ground beneath the dragon's feet.
Dragons, the creatures at the top of the food chain in this world, have no obvious weaknesses, and every claw, every sharp tooth, and even every muscle can bring unimaginable damage to the enemy!
Witnessing Tyri's slaughter, Lanlos quietly gasped. Well, I hope this girl won't take the previous thing to heart......
"Annoying crawler!" If it weren't for Magnus's order, Casanaty would have turned Terri into a corpse a long time ago, and there would be no such slap in the face as it is now.
Lao Tzu just made a declaration of victory!
Rage rose, Merrell's cloudy eyes burned with scorching fire, and the surging magic unleashed a devastating wind around him as the rotten voice chanted incantations.
"After so many years, you still haven't changed your carelessness?!"
However, before he could successfully cast the spell, Lanloth on the other side of the room suddenly let out a low roar, and the seemingly subtle but difficult to ignore arcane energy suddenly converged under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, countless fine purple lines formed a familiar arcane array.
The Mark of Elunis!
Rumble!
The dazzling light of blue and purple instantly illuminated the entire space, and powerful energy fluctuations frantically tore Merrell and everything around him apart. The spell that was about to take shape collapsed in an instant because of this impact, and the scattered magic energy was mixed with the energy storm, burning his entire body mercilessly.
At the same time, Lanloth on the other side leaped into the air, his wide pitch-black wings spreading out with all his might, and he poked his neck forward with a roar. It was like the Demon King descending into the world, as if all the destruction and terror in the world were bowing down because of his actions.
A blinding green glow burst out of the complex magical circuits of his body, flooding into his eyes.
Even the sigil of Elunis was rendered with a brilliance that could not be matched, and everything around him became extremely black!
Rumble!
It was like the hysterical roar of some ancient beast, and the beam of evil energy that annihilated everything instantly tore through the darkness in front of it, and roared towards Merrell at an undodgable speed!
Eye Edge: Uses chaotic energy to blast all enemies in front of you, dealing high chaos damage, demonic form only.
So far, Sagrete has helped Lanlos record countless damage skills, but there is only one skill that is described as 'high'.
The eye ridge is the use of evil energy that Lanlos learned by mistake in the Well of the Sun, and it is precisely because of this that his body has left a wound that cannot be erased to this day. Although this time the Eye Ridge release was far weaker than the previous attack that was enough to break through the protection of the Mallet of Evil Energy, it was enough to deal with a half-step legend who couldn't exert his full power!
Due to its incredible energy concentration, the entire space was darkened by this evil ray. However, before anyone could get used to it, the earth-shattering explosion sent a storm through the air, and the ripples visible to the naked eye swept everything at an alarming speed.
Even the heavy smoke and dust that had just risen were instantly torn to shreds because of the aftermath of the explosion.
As vision gradually returned to normal, a faint ray of sunlight crept into the room from the point of the explosion. The outer wall of the Tyrisfa Council residence, which had been reinforced by countless generations of archmages, had been directly torn open by a huge gap.
Due to the explosiveness and energy intensity of the eye edges, it was too amazing, with Lan Luos's current physique, it was difficult to achieve perfect control. This eye, it seems to be crooked?
"Ahh
Screams pierced the sky, and the wails of endless pain and anger made people's scalps tingle. However, Lanlos, who slowly landed on the ground, smiled because of this, as if this was comparable to the piercing screams of thousands of evil spirits, like a heavenly sound. Then, he lifted his greatsword and spread his wings forward.
"Enough, damned mortal, your self-righteousness will eventually kill you!"
The wind suddenly rose, like countless flying blades, instantly crushing all the dust in front of him, and with it, a translucent figure with a high degree of resemblance to the current Lanloth appeared. However, before the latter could react, the demon that gathered an endless aura of evil flapped its wings with all its might.
The wave-like green streamer was mixed with countless dark spots, accompanied by countless noisy and shrill noises, and slammed into Lanlos, who could not be avoided. In an instant, the pain drowned him like a tidal wave.
"Now. Knocking the other man away, Casanatyr of the spirit body did not look at Lanlos, turned his head, and reached out to shake the dragon that was still wrestling with the servants and golems.
Rumble!
Three green meteors burst through the ceiling in no sequence, slamming into the dragon's head and back, and with flames, dust, and a terrible wail, Teregoza's majestic figure fell to the ground.
However, this was not the end, three more hellfires rose from the ground, and a continuous heavy punch bombarded the blue dragon's body, and a dull sound that made the scalp tingle was constantly heard in the smoke and dust.
"I'll end this with my own hands!" Instantly stripped the blue dragon of his combat power, Casanatyr aimed the blue-faced fanged abomination face at the anomaly, the one who also possessed demonic wings.
Lan Luos's appearance at the moment was simply miserable, almost none of the exposed skin on his body was intact, and despite the help of high regeneration, the scarlet wound that turned out continued to ooze blood, but it was swallowed up by the fire of chaos for the first time.
A colony of rancid bees, one of the Dreadlord's most skilled spells. It creates a powerful blast of evil energy that not only knocks back a wide range of enemies and interrupts spell casting, but also makes up shadow creatures of shadow magic like countless poisonous bees that can quickly eat away at the target's flesh and mana when the spell hits the target.
If it weren't for Lan Luos activating the sacrificial aura in the first place and burning these terrible insects, I'm afraid it would still be a question of whether he could stand up at this time.
Even so, in such a short period of time, he was hurt that cannot be ignored.
Panting, Lanloth watched as the chaotic magic on his body gradually dissipated, and the wrinkles on his brow became more and more obvious.
The demon is transformed, and it ends early......
"Face death, mortal!"
The fleshy wings, which were more hideous than Lanlos, brought a howling wind, and relying on the lightness of the spirit form, Casanatire came to the other party in the blink of an eye, and the long, sharp claws turned into phantoms and came forward.
Poof!
Scarlet blood flowers bloomed in the air, but neither Lanlos nor Casanatire had the heart to appreciate the fleeting beauty. The latter was digging his claws deep into the other's chest, while the former was clutching the Dreadlord's wrist.
"Pointless revolt. Seeing that the other party had not given up until now, Casanatire shook his head, and his other paw was raised high.
The corners of his tense mouth suddenly pulled up in a trembling arc, and Lanlos struggled to raise his head, and two purple shimmers were clearly reflected in the eyes of the Dreadlord: "Now, don't you know how Satel died?"
His eyes widened, and as his green pupils almost turned to pinpoint points, a violent sense of crisis came over him, and Casanatire tried to withdraw his right arm, but it was too late.
Soul Harvest!
"Ahhh
The terrifying screams of those who heard them seemed to come from hell, and with the blessing of churning pain, the soul harvest was definitely more than just 1+1!
The pale streamer was like a poisonous snake that pounced on it, sprang up from Lanlos and bit Casanatyr's body fiercely, and under the earth-shattering wail of the ghosts and gods, the translucent body faded and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye......