Chapter 322: The Battle in the Heart of the Lake

"Ancestor, do you really want to put the treasure on that human body?" Shearer was a little preconceived, and he didn't like He Jinshui very much from his heart, so he argued to himself: "Although his kung fu is good, but after all, he is a human being, and the proud dragon clan will surrender to him, will it be too cheap......" He watched the old black dragon's face get darker and darker, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally Nuo Nuo couldn't say a few words. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Proud Dragons?Glory Light?" Cisse said with disdain: "That's all in the past, now you are just a bunch of homeless poor worms, you can't even save your life, and you still want to save face, it's ridiculous!"

"I, I'm ......" Shearer opened his mouth with red faces, but he couldn't even say a word, just stood trembling and couldn't count the pain.

"I also know that it is difficult for you to surrender to a mortal! But now that he has stepped into the realm of the God of War, sooner or later he can be compared to the Creation God, and you will definitely not suffer if you follow him, believe me!" Cisse opened his eyes and looked directly at the other party, and when he saw him nodding helplessly, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You will definitely be proud of your decision in the future!"

"They're coming!" Bendtner snapped, his eyes flashing with excitement. Everyone was shocked and got ready.

The air seems to be stagnant, and the war is about to break out!

......

I saw a tall metal giant jumping towards the lake between the hills not far away, and he climbed with his hands and feet, pretending to be out of breath, showing that he had reached his limit. Behind him was a large group of black dragons, overwhelmingly chasing after him. Among them, Belon and Shrek, as the former commanders of the guard, have now become the most powerful thugs and intimate Douban of the bone dragon, rushing to the front first, while the bone dragon and the death lich are swaggering behind under the embrace of a group of black dragons, hating Hiller's teeth.

He Jinshui ran unhurriedly, but the black dragon behind him always couldn't catch up, and he was always a little bit closer. This gives them the illusion that if they work harder, they will definitely be able to catch up with each other. When he ran to the shore, he sped up and went around the shore of the lake, while the black dragon flew over the lake in a straight line.

"Don't be nervous, use your attack magic according to the pre-designed attack range!" Cisse was afraid that the little ones would not be able to hold their breath, and began to guide them on the spot. While watching the trajectory of the other party, he calculated the time in his heart, and suddenly shouted loudly: "It's now, let's go!"

The heavens and the earth roared, and the sound shook the sky! More than a dozen silver-white water dragons instantly drilled out of the lake, stirred up monstrous waves, and swept towards the black dragons in the sky.

He Jinshui completed the task, slowly stopped, hummed a little song and prepared to enjoy the scene of the confrontation between the two sides with his hands behind his back. According to his thoughts, since the ambush caught them off guard, it must be over soon under the ravages of thousands of years of cold water.

But as soon as the battle began, he felt that something was wrong, and his smile condensed on his lips in an instant, and he suddenly became anxious. It turned out that although Bendtner and the other little guys had learned simple dragon language water magic, they were not skilled after all, and they were not accurate in judging the casting time and attack speed, so they did not predict the advance of the opponent's march. Their water dragons looked extremely powerful and imposing, but they were always half a beat slower, and basically waited for the opponent to rush before exploding behind them, so the success of the first round of strikes was extremely limited. Except for Cisse, Shearer, and the reborn black dragon, who were more accurate, the rest of them had almost no achievements.

What made him even more angry was that this wave of blows was carried out on the basis of the opponent's defenselessness, and if this could not expand the results of the battle, it would be difficult to clean up when the other party came back to his senses and dispersed in a hurry.

Thinking of this, otaku is no longer a shopkeeper. He told Cisse to stabilize a few of the little ones through a psychic connection, and then soared into the air and swooped down towards the black dragons in the sky.

In mid-air, Andreano flapped his wings to avoid the attack of the water dragon, and at the same time commanded the black dragon group to scatter and dodge, looking like he was in a hurry, and he hated the otaku so much in his heart, and his murderous intent was even better.

At this moment, he felt the wind in the back of his head, and when he turned around, he saw He Jinshui rushing towards the dragon group with a cold smile, so he pointed his finger at the other party and said, "All the clusters fire, knock him down for me!"

Belon and Shrek did so, and took the black dragons to spit out fire together, converging into a giant fireball and crashing into each other. But he didn't have the intention of dodging at all, and when the flames were about to burn, they instantly turned into scattered sand and filled the sky and the earth.

"Is he dead?" Alves looked at the scattered sand around him, and couldn't feel the soul mark of the other party, so he scratched his head incredulously. He knew that this guy was difficult, and the attack of Long Yan was definitely not enough to kill him.

The first wave of water magic strikes has ended, and the bloodthirsty black dragon has fallen less than 20 in the lake, which can be described as a dismal result. Just as the two lichs were panting and preparing to celebrate the aftermath of the apocalypse, something strange happened.

I saw that the fragments of the otaku's body that were originally scattered around began to move clockwise, becoming faster and faster, gradually bringing out the sound of whirring wind, and creating a powerful tornado in the air. "There's a problem, spread it all out!" Alves said with a roar. The black dragons immediately flapped their wings and rushed in all directions, trying to evacuate to a safe place.

At this time, the air currents in the air were already like stormy waves, pulling and tearing the bodies of the black dragons, as if the boundless quagmire had made them sink deep in it, no matter how hard they tried, they could never break free.

What's even more terrifying is that the fragments of the otaku's body that rotate on the outermost side of the air flow seem to have become a life-harvesting weapon, constantly hitting the black dragon that is about to break through in the high-speed movement, scraping violent sparks on its body, like a meat grinder, instantly tearing their wings and tearing apart the strong flesh. And these seemingly powerful air lords turned into pulp before they even had time to let out a miserable howl.

On the shore of the lake, Cisse and the others were speechless when they saw that He Jinshui was full of power and suppressed the entire enemy army with his own strength. "Good winter!" Shearer looked at the other party's heroic posture with wide eyes, and said enviously: "Originally, he was the bait and we were the main attackers, but now the priorities are reversed." He became the absolute workhorse, and we became redundant. Looks like he can shoot down all the bloodthirsty black dragons without our help!"

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Cisse reprimanded unceremoniously: "After all, they are our compatriots, and Lord He is extremely powerful, but the casualties are uncontrollable. So we immediately prepared a second wave of attacks, dragging them all into the water, trying to avoid casualties. ”

He raised his head and looked at the swirling and flying dust storm in the sky with a slightly complicated expression, and couldn't help but compare the otaku with the god of war of the Titan clan thousands of years ago, Essin, and found that it was not inferior at all. What's even more terrifying is that he is good at using his brain, and he is also extremely cunning, and his attack methods are also more abundant, and he can easily play with a bloodthirsty black dragon in the palm of his hand, making it painful and unable to advance or retreat.

In the tornado, the black dragon group has been completely messy. Since there was no way to retreat, some black dragons rushed directly into the extremely cold lake to escape by water, but they all became frozen popsicles without exception. Others simply flapped their wings and flew high into the sky with the force of the tornado, hoping to evacuate from above. As a result, the rocks in the cave on their heads flew away, smashing them back to the ground.

The dragons are as anxious as lost dogs, panicked like fish that have slipped through the net, and even though the two lichs roar in anger, they still can't control the situation. Cisse and the others took advantage of this critical moment to launch the second wave of dragon language water magic attacks again, and dozens of pairs of giant palms rose from the horizontal plane with the power of the sky, and fanned towards the dragons in the "cage" with monstrous waves.

This time, the other party had nowhere to escape, so they could only hold their bodies one after another, hoping to carry it through. The icy and biting thousand-year-old ice water instantly penetrated and pierced their nerve centers, so that they passed out before they had time to react, and plunged straight into the bottom of the lake, their frozen bodies dense like dumplings, floating a large area on the surface of the lake.

The results of this blow were quite fruitful, and more than fifty black dragons fell into the lake. A few little ones shouted excitedly. "Well done!" Cisse stretched out his thumb and praised every little guy without hesitating words of praise, and these young people suddenly couldn't find the north, and they all raised their heads and put on a look of who else in the world.

"Take a break, we're ready for the next wave of magic attacks, this time we're going to completely crush the other side!" Cisse stretched out his right claw, menacing. "Yes!" said the little ones in unison.

In the sky, the momentum of the bloodthirsty black dragons has dropped to its lowest point. Can't fight, can't escape, in a small space like a moving target, can only rely on the body to resist, they all feel extremely depressed, bloodthirsty and crazy momentum has begun to weaken. Some of the black dragons began to slowly regain their senses, shaking their heads vigorously, not knowing what they were doing, and their eyes showed confusion.

"Old fellow, the situation is not right!" Alves watched the red light in the eyes of the group of black dragons gradually dissipate, and turned his head together, looking at himself with cold eyes, as if he was beginning to have an autonomous consciousness.

"It seems that in the desperate situation where the heart is like stagnant water, the effect time of the blood curse has ended early!" Adriano began to jump in horror when he saw that the pupils in the eyes of the surrounding dragons gradually returned to their previous radiance.

"Then what are you waiting for, cast the spell again! When they come back to consciousness, they will tear us both to pieces!"

"Hey, that's the only way!" "The bone dragon didn't want to increase the dose so quickly, but unfortunately the situation is pressing now, if the black dragon slaves wake up, they will definitely not let go of themselves, and all the dreams of the emperor's great cause are gone."

Thinking of this, the bone dragon thought about it, its body began to tremble, and a red flame appeared in its eyes, which instantly 'ignited' the surrounding black dragons, and then these guys roared angrily, and the red flame in their eyes was once again transmitted to the body of the nearest companion.

The red flames flashed and flashed, with a strange light, and they were transmitted to each other in a ten, ten, hundred, and hundreds of ways, and finally all the black dragons had red flames in their eyes, as if they were about to be ignited, and they let out angry roars together, echoing far above the surface of the lake.

"Damn, these guys are going crazy!" He Jinshui saw that the other party had lost his mind again, and became more bloodthirsty and crazy, and secretly felt his heart beating. The gang had now become emotionless killing machines, completely ignoring the threat to their lives, enduring great pain, desperately slamming into the outside, even if they were torn to shreds by the storm in an instant, they could not make them hesitate.

The otaku hesitated. He is not a ruthless butcher, nor is he a general who has achieved a lot of success, but just a mercenary with rich combat experience. He has not experienced the big scene of tens of millions of people fighting together, and he can't kill people without any guilt, so when he sees the other party breaking through at the cost of his life, his choice is not decisive enough.

Fortunately, just as he hesitated, the Cisse finally launched a third wave of magical attacks. After firing several times and gaining some experience, the little ones have become more and more proficient in dragon magic, and their attack accuracy and prediction ability have been greatly improved. What's more, now that victory is in sight, their confidence has already exploded, so the water dragon's attack power brings a few faith bonuses.

The bloodthirsty black dragons did not smell the danger in their extremely crazy state, not only did they give up completely dodging, but even pounced on them in a vain attempt to use their bodies to knock a bloody path. Therefore, under this wave of blows, almost all of them were wiped out and fell into the water, and only three or five were still surviving.

He Jinshui turned back into a metal giant, stretched out his hand and grabbed a few fish that had slipped through the air, and let the other party struggle frantically and couldn't get out, and he pressed them into the lake one by one and froze into ice.

He stopped when there was not a single flying creature in the sky. Bendtner and the others were already shouting and shouting below, boasting to each other triumphantly, and the sound of laughter came from afar. Shearer stared at the lake, carefully counting the number of people, and when he judged that the vast majority of his compatriots had fallen into the lake rather than been killed, his heartstrings, which had been tense, relaxed a little.

But he always felt that something was wrong, as if something important was missing, and after a while, he suddenly realized, patted his thighs and shouted: "Ancestor, the miscellaneous pieces of those two demon gods actually escaped!"

"What, how can this be reasonable!" Cisse instantly exploded, blew his beard angrily and glared, pulling the reborn black dragons to prepare to launch a firing pursuit. At this moment, He Jinshui's voice in the sky floated from afar: "Don't panic, I've locked them up, and they can't escape no matter how far they go." Don't worry, I'll be back when I go!" )