Chapter 52: Blue Falling Molten Fire

The dragon beast's voice was strong and heavy, magnetic, and it wasn't unpleasant. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really a nostalgic taste, I didn't expect to be able to see such pure divine power just after waking up, what is your identity in the temple, little guy. ”

"I'm Smeron Surge, the next head of the Sea Emperor Palace's Surge Family, what are you?" Smelon looked at the two dragon beasts in front of him and was a little unsure, "Are these two dragon beasts artificial creations or sealed ancient dragon beasts?"

"The Surge Family, it sounds like the style of the Sea Emperor Palace, and it really exudes this disturbing smell from beginning to end. I've eaten a lot of these imps before. The red dragon beast impatiently swiped its claws back and forth on the ground, leaving deep traces.

"Don't be ashamed, what are you?" Hearing the words of the red dragon beast, Smeron's heart sank, these two monsters knew that they were from the Sea Emperor Palace, but they still spoke disrespectfully.

"We? you can call me Biluo, call that guy Molten. It was the blue dragon beast that called itself "Biluo" who spoke. The drake seemed wiser, calmer than the mania of Molten Fire.

However, it was this calmness that made Smelon chill slightly.

"Why ramble with such a nasty guy. The dragonbeast, named "Molten Fire", roared and roared, and walked up and down the cavern in a frustrated manner, its thick tail flicking at will, sweeping up a cloud of rubble. I don't know whether the rubble was intentional or unintentional, and a few sharp edges shot out at Smeron at a rapid pace.

Smeron remained silent, staring intently at the drake named Biluo, and the golden force pattern shattered the stone slag into powder.

"Molten fire, don't be impatient! Let me see who woke us up, since it's not this little ghost of the Sea Emperor Palace, who is it. Is that the one?" said the Biluo Dragon Beast, turning its gaze to Lan Yiwen, who was surrounded by golden flames.

After looking at it for a while, the beast had a puzzled look on its face: "Oh, what's the matter? I actually smelled a very pure blood breath, many times purer than the Morster family, similar to that person, but it seemed to be purer than him." ”

"What? The flared Molten Drake roared in disbelief when it heard this, as if it had heard something strange. It no longer paid attention to Smerlon, but slowly leaned towards the golden flame, sniffed carefully and revealed a hint of surprise, "Who is this person with such a pure aura?"

"Who's that, little one, tell me quickly, or I'll tear you apart!" The massive head of the Molten Drake came up in front of Smeron and spewed a scorching breath. It grinned wide, baring sharp teeth, and Smelon could even see the lava tumbling deep in its throat.

Smeron frowned in disgust, the golden divine text in the depths of his eyes became brighter and brighter, he slowly accumulated strength, and said casually, "He's just an unlucky human race, and he is about to be burned by my divine flame." ”

When the two drakes heard Smeron's words, they suddenly lost their voices, and the two drakes looked at each other as if they were communicating something.

The brief exchange between the two dragon beasts gave Smelon a rare get

Smelon ignored the two drakes' eyes closed again, their heads slightly lowered. However, this abnormal movement did not attract the attention of the two dragon beasts, and he did not think that this little imp of the Sea Emperor Hall would have any ability to threaten him.

The aura on Smeron's body gradually changed, becoming majestic and powerful, and finally attracted the attention of the two dragon beasts.

"What is this kid doing, I can smell the breath of the magic stick on his body getting stronger and stronger. It seems, it seems to be ......." Molten was touched when he saw the change in Smeron, but he had just woken up and couldn't recall many things. In its agitation, it roared in anger. “

"Be careful, these Chosen ones have always had some strange tricks. ”

As if in response to Biluo's conjecture, Smelon jerked his head up and opened his eyes. His pupils were dyed golden again, each with a rune tattooed on it, which was the divine script he had been hiding at the bottom of his pupil.

"You two evil beasts dare to desecrate the majesty of the Sea Emperor, and you don't obediently die!" Smeron's voice became loud and loud, with bursts of echoes, as if the supreme god was speaking an oracle.

A pair of golden wings of light stretched out from the two golden power patterns behind Smellon, spreading out like a feather fan. The thick wings of light were like substances, and each feather burned with golden flames, rippling with divine fluctuations between gentle fanning.

And the power pattern on Smerlon's chest turned into a pair of golden armor, engraved with colorful patterns, tightly protecting Smerlon's chest, making people feel indestructible.

"Now that you know, you don't want to die obediently. Smelon raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at the Molten Dragon Beast at random, and a golden light shot out from the tip of the sword, as fast as lightning and like thunder.

Seeing the golden light, the molten fire didn't dare to be careless, and his body fell to avoid the golden light aimed at him. The golden light struck the rock wall, creating a small, bottomless hole.

The long sword in Smerlon's hand was plated with golden brilliance, and the golden light shot out from the tip of the sword condensed and did not disperse, as Smeron's mind swept away the two dragon beasts, the space in this cave was small, and the huge bodies of the two dragon beasts were inconvenient to move, and they were forced by Smeron to be slightly inferior.

Finally, the molten fire couldn't dodge, and the golden light slashed across the surface of the body, and the scales shattered to reveal a palm-sized wound. Through the shattered scales, Smeron could see that instead of blood, the molten fire was flowing with billowing lava.

"Damn boy!" That wound was nothing to the Drake Molten Fire, but it completely angered it. A hot lava erupted from its huge mouth, shooting out at Smeron with a heat wave of billowing black smoke.

In the face of the menacing lava wave, Smeron was not in a hurry, he spread his wings, and his body instantly changed its position from turning into a golden shadow, avoiding the splash of lava.

The lava crashed into the rock wall, causing a stray fire. The steaming heat distorted the air, turning the cavern into a hell's crucible.

"Molten fire!" the drake named Biluo seemed to hate the heat, and its body glowed with a faint blue light, forming a blue shield. As soon as the unbridled lava touched the shield, it made a "Zrazla" sound, quickly solidifying into pitch-black volcanic rock.

"Noisy old fashioned, don't hurry up and get rid of that kid and leave this upsetting place. ”

"Even so, why not. Biluo glanced at Smeron floating in the air with the help of light wings, and a thick cold air spread from its body, and the cold air rolled over the magma lightly, and the hot magma fire cooled and condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling this disgusting cold, the molten fire shrank slightly, but did not express its dissatisfaction, it seems that it also knows that its strength is not as good as Biluo.

All of a sudden, the cave was filled with smoke. Under the cover of the smoke, Smelon struck again, and a golden ball of light condensed in front of his chest, shooting out golden light with a strong spiritual power, and sprinkled down on the two dragon beasts like a dense rain of arrows.

"Poof, poof" The two ice shields condensed out of thin air with a cold air to block the golden light that struck like a shower, and the golden light hit the ice shield and splashed crystal ice foam and flickering light chips. It shows a strange beauty.

Unable to strike a single blow, Smelon turned into golden light again, bypassing the ice shield with a touch of golden flame and attacking directly at Biluo.

The space in the cave is limited, and the two dragon beasts can't use it, so they can only rely on their talent ability to resist the counterattack Smerlon's attack, but the upper body of the Smeron Divine Soul is not afraid of elemental damage, and a few back and forth are actually equal to the two dragon beasts.

"Whew!" the molten roared, its sharp claws digging deep into the ground. Just now, because the cave was narrow and dodging, it was swept by Smeron's sword, and the golden flame on the sword was attached to its wound like a maggot on the tarsal bone, greedily sucking the energy in its body like a locust, although it was only a trace of energy, it made it feel extremely angry.

It flicked its body, its long spur-covered tail blazing with flames towards Smeron.

Smeron in the air avoided it, and the light wings behind him protected him like a shield.

With a "snap", the flame tail struck on the light wing, and the huge force of the whip pulled Smeron against the wall with a loud bang to stir up billowing smoke, but the smoke and dust dispersed, and the light wing was intact, and Smeron was also unharmed.

The single hit hit was ineffective, making the molten even more angry, and its angry roar echoed through the cavern.

Smeron has been entangled with these two drakes for a long time, and although they seem to be evenly matched, they are actually not easy. There are many restrictions on the use of runes, the most important of which is that there is a time limit. If Smelon hasn't found a way out of the game after the time has passed, he will be completely reduced to fish and meat to be slaughtered. In particular, the dragon beast that claimed to be Biluo had always been just a passive defense, and a pair of beast eyes burning with cold flames always looked at Smeron calmly, as if he was waiting for his divine power to be exhausted.

Seeing the passage of time minute by minute, Smeron palmed each other, slightly closed in front of his chest, and a faint golden flame ignited from the void, and then Yu Flame Yu Lie until it became a huge golden fireball.

"Divine Punishment, Flame Prisoner"

The golden flames that Smeron ignited burst out of his hand, as if he was traveling through space, disappearing the moment he let go, and the next moment it smashed down on the top of the two dragon beasts

As soon as the golden flames fell on the drake's head, it was like an open net, firmly imprisoning the two drakes and imprisoning their steps.

This Flame Prison Soul is said to be the Sea Emperor's strongest restraint technique, which can imprison all living beings and even energy.

"Whew, cowardly little imp, let me out, will you Sea Emperor Palace's magic sticks use these boring tricks?" Molten roared madly in the golden prison.

"Cunning boy. I hope I can run far enough. Biluo was like a real king, calmly looking at the golden figure.

Smeron fell from the sky, the golden light on his body slightly subtracted, and although his rune power was about to be exhausted, it was enough to get him out of this place safely. As long as he returns to the Sea Emperor Palace, he will definitely report to the Hall Venerable of the Sea Emperor, and at that time, no matter how big this Mingyuan Star Domain is, there will be no hiding place for these two dragon beasts.

Smeron only had these two dragon beasts in his eyes, and in his heart, these two dragon beasts were already the confidants of the Sea Emperor Palace. However, he didn't notice that the man who had stopped wailing in the golden flames was slowly opening his eyes.