Until late afternoon.

At that time.

The black surface of the volcanic rock was already covered with blood-colored lines, and the runes were full of magical power, making the air filled with a bloody smell mixed with sulfur.

"Weakened stamina, weakened defenses, life drain, all laid out."

"My lord, if you give me an elitism, now I only need to incarnate into a sea of blood, and I can have all the effects, and it will only be stronger, and there is no need to arrange the magic circle so troublesomely."

Cellinina was very kind to help Frigila wipe the black ash from her face, although it looked serious and impersonal, but in fact the little girl was really reliable.

"Even if you become an elitist, I can't bear to let you turn into a sea of blood to imprison a fire-type dragon."

There was doting in Lothar's tone, and he gently rubbed Fringilla's long white hair.

Then, he said, "Are you all ready?" ”

"Hmm."

Prajna bowed slightly.

The grimace of the ghost-faced shield in his hand withered, revealing a depressed and sad look, and it was its turn to be beaten again.

Alas.

It sighed softly.

Life is not easy, the ghost sighs.

The surface of Fringilla's body was quickly covered with blood-colored crystals, like a complete set of armor.

The blood magic power was abundant, and the terrifying magic power of up to two hundred points was all mobilized at this moment, and a storm of magic power was formed around the body.

It was as if anyone who dared to cross the thunder pool would be crumbled to pieces.

Cellina placed her hands on the two long swords she was wearing at her waist

She narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes slender, and stared at the bottomless crater.

The whole person is full of sharpness, like an ancient knight, and the sword is not out of the sheath, and it is already sharp.

Jeanne is also upright, this is an adult dragon in the prime of life, and it is a high-ranking existence among the fire dragons, under normal circumstances, at least it can only be dealt with by a subordinate of the first stage.

The following grams will be on the top, and we will do our best.

Fight for a wave to kill it.

If you really pull the battle into a protracted battle, a group of people will definitely not be able to consume this old antique.

"Now that you're all set, let's get started."

Lothar straightened her back.

His expression gradually became cold and majestic, and his eyes even briefly turned golden.

There is no longer the approachability of the past among the two vertical children.

Cellina vaguely saw a terrifying demon dragon roaring in the sky, slowly emerging behind Lothar.

It perched on its throne, its bony crown haunted by black demonic fire, condescendingly overlooking the common people.

"Is this what adults are?"

Cellinina's fluffy ears twitched.

I just felt close to it before, but now it seems that my own adult is clearly a monster in human skin.

They could clearly perceive the terrifying dragon power transmitted by Lothar, but because they were in the same camp, they were not oppressed by the terrifying sense of the "dark lord".

At first, there was no movement.

But soon, the crater's clouds began to churn, and billowing smoke rose from the depths of the earth, followed by a hoarse dragon roar from underground.

One and another.

The voice was full of violence and anger.

It was as if he was making a final ultimatum to Lothar, an uninvited guest.

"It's quite angry to get up."

Jeanne teased, holding the holy spear upside down in her hand.

She sliced through her palm, smearing the blood on the rusty spear, and the spear quickly became as smooth as new as she stroked it.

The spear of eternity that was once held in the hands of the God-King, Kungunir, was sharp at this moment.

Pedaling.

Pedaling.

The sound of a blade cutting through a solid stone sounded.

A terrifying beast covered with dark red scales and a back full of sharp spines stretched out two razor-like claws to pierce the cliff wall, driving the colossal body to climb up step by step.

"It's like a Tyrannosaurus rex."

Lothar frowned.

This tyrannical dragon is drawn like a Tyrannosaurus rex on the illustrated book, and that pair of small short legs can climb this steep cliff.

At the moment, this tyrannical dragon is clearly a combination of a sickledragon and a spiny dragon!

Jeanne proposed: "Do you want to take the opportunity to knock it down?" ”

Lothar shook his head and said, "If you fall into the lava, it won't do much damage at all, try to lead it to an open area and destroy it." ”

Unhindered by anything.

The tyrannical dragon climbed out of the crater smoothly, and its majestic body full of strength was completely revealed in everyone's sight.

Red scale armor.

The head has a crown-like protrusion, and the face is craggy, like a skull.

The body is extremely thick, and you can clearly see the bulging muscles full of explosive power under the scale armor.

Behind it, there is a row of long crests, and between the flesh membranes, there are sharp bone spurs connected to each other.

It's like a king's domineering side leak.

It is completely different from the Earth Walking Dragon and Sea Dragon that Lothar had dealt with before.

"I'll try its defenses first."

Fringira struck first, and the terrifying magic formed a series of bloody spears behind her, suspended in midair.

Invisible blood and qi lingered from the demonic array on the ground, like heavy shackles, wrapped around the limbs of the tyrannical dragon.

Roar –

A dragon's roar resounded through the mountains.

The clouds were shaken.

In this dragon roar, Lothar could clearly hear the anger and contempt for the weak worm who dared to offend the noble.

The surface of the ground quickly cracked one after another.

From it, hot lava splattered, covering the magical symbols that Frigila had spent three hours painstakingly arranging.

That's what I managed to set up!

A flash of rage flashed in Frigila's eyes, and two delicate canine teeth protruded from the corners of her mouth, and the blood hanging behind her shot out like a rainstorm pear blossom.

In the past, the invincible blood spear was shot at the body of the tyrannical dragon, full of corrosive blood magic, but it did not pose much threat to the tyrannical dragon at all.

When the spear is finished.

The surface of the tyrannical dragon's body was still unharmed, but the layers of blood-colored scale armor seemed to be covered with black ash and became dull.

Katsa –

The tyrannical dragon took a step, and the black-gray scales on its body fell off layer by layer, and in just a few breaths, new blood-colored scales grew back, replacing those that had been corroded with black scales.

What's more.

As it quickened its pace, the heavy shackles that lingered around his body hummed overwhelmingly.

With a loud bang.

All the rune marks that were still glowing with blood-colored brilliance had become dark at this moment, and those shackles had also shattered.

The magic array that Frigila had worked so hard to arrange was easily broken through by the tyrannical dragon head-on!

The tyrannical dragon ignored Fringilla, its eyes always staring at Lothar, its "kindred" whose eyes were full of provocation.

As if wondering, how did his own clan find a group of insects to harass it.

Jeanne shouted, "Frynn, you dodge first, this dragon's fire attribute magic is too effective in restraining your blood magic, you are not its opponent." ”

Cellynina's figure flickered.

Appeared at the other end of the crater.

The twin swords are unsheathed.

Her knees bent slightly.

Behind him, the surface of the tyrannical dragon's body suddenly bloomed with blood marks.

Hot dragon blood splattered from it, spilling it on the ground, and the temperature seemed to be higher than lava, scorching a crater.

This blow caused the Tyrannosaur's anger to be raised to the top in an instant.

I saw the tyrannical dragon open its huge mouth.

Temperatures are rising.

The terrifying heat caused Lothar's hair to begin to curl, exuding a burst of scorched lake smell.

"Hide behind my back."

Prajna stood in front of everyone with a black shield in his hand.

The black shield expanded rapidly, giving people a majestic and majestic feeling like a mountain, and the grimace on it was floating, revealing a bitter gourd face.

Immediately, the tyrannical dragon took a deep breath.

At this moment, it was as if all the air in the vicinity was sucked in one go, and then a gust of wind was set off.

Its chest and abdomen bulge high.

The hot dragon's breath condensed in its mouth.

Volcanic restlessness.

Great earthquake tremors.

Billowing lava, spraying out of the crater like garbage, speckled with acrid smoke and raining down on the ghost-faced shield.

Boom –

Compared to the dragon's breath obtained by Lothar, the terrifying dragon flame that was much hotter erupted from the mouth of the tyrannical dragon.

This moment.

The world seemed to be plunged into darkness.

Billowing smoke rose like a sun.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain, frightened and confused, witnessed this terrible celestial phenomenon, and fell to their knees one after another, as if praying for the ubiquitous holy fire to stop this catastrophe.

This tyrannical dragon, as if in its centuries of sleep, has become associated with this volcano, and because this volcano receives the pilgrimage of people day after day, it is regarded as the place where the sacred fire falls to the ground, and the divinity is born.

Like a light in the darkness, two golden dragon eyes, their sight pierced through the darkness, pierced through the shield as deep as the gate of hell, and collided with Lothar's eyes.

It's a fight between dragons.

The victor, the new king is crowned.

The loser can only forge a ladder with dry bones, which will become a stepping stone on the road to the coronation of the new king.

Lothar's heart was beating faster and faster, and the dragonborn bloodline was like a great river flowing, flowing rapidly in his body, causing a layer of pitch-black scale armor to suddenly appear on his body.

The Phantom of the Demon Dragon, which had only appeared behind him, seemed to really overlap with Lothar at this moment.

Your Dragonborn bloodline is stimulated, and you activate a new milestone: the Volcano King.

Milestone Description: Kill it, devour it, and leave nothing behind.

Milestone Effect: Unknown.

Ahem –

Lothar's mouth erupted in a series of rapid, hoarse coughing sounds.

His back flexed, and sharp bone spurs screeched through the flesh and extended through the gaps in the dense black scales.

Roar –

There seemed to be endless anger hidden in his chest.

In Lothar's eyes, for a moment, they were replaced by pure bestiality.

"Kill it, devour it, and leave nothing behind!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

The tyrannical dragon seemed to understand, and replied with a roar full of disdain and mockery.

Bang –

Its tail, like a battering ram, slammed into the black shield in Prajna's hand.

The moment the shield was smashed.

Once again, a scorching dragon's breath condensed from its mouth.

But at this time.

Lothar opened her hand.

A blood-colored streamer, like an arrow made by Dayi when he shot the sun, was instantly nailed to the body of the tyrannical dragon.

This is also a bloody spear.

Even the power is not as powerful as any of the swords used by Frigila, and it can't break through the defenses of the tyrannical dragon at all.

But.

The dragon's breath brewing in its mouth came to an abrupt end.

It's chokehold!

Jeanne's linen shirt was damaged by the scorching heat, revealing the tall hills beneath and the flawless wheat-colored skin as smooth as jade.

It was supposed to be a glamorous scene.

But her expression was full of sacredness, like the mythical and unoffensive, unoffending god of war and wisdom who wore the crown of thorns.

I saw her holding up the holy spear.

He murmured a huge voice as if there were thousands of people singing in unison: "Holy! ”

Kungunir.

Piercing the sky like lightning.

With an angry roar from the tyrannical dragon, it burst through its chest.

Jeanne raised her hand.

The holy spear returned to her hand, and the dragon's blood it brought back scorched her palms with a puff of smoke.

Her face did not change at all, with a strong contempt, and she said loudly: "Shoddy little god, it's not worth it." ”

Hot, sticky, lava-like dragon's blood sprayed on the ground.

Lothar did not hesitate, stepped on the black shield in Prajna's hand and stepped into the air.

In mid-air.

As if in a relay, the Holy Spear was summoned.

The tyrannical dragon, full of rage, immediately locked its eyes on Lothar's body, and followed by the terrifying dragon breath, which instantly engulfed Lothar.

"Your Excellency!"

Frigila's face turned pale for a moment.

Cellina watched this scene in amazement, and without hesitation, she flew up and rose to level fifty, her agility points had already exceeded three hundred.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, she never even left the same place.

But the next moment.

Lothar burst out from the terrifying dragon's breath, his clothes had long been burned by the flames, but the gold in his eyes became more and more intense.

If you have a talent, the solid stone is activated.

Briefly gaining immunity to all injuries, Lothar didn't care about the terrifying heat, and the holy spear was in his hand, eliminating the need to activate the "Sure-hit" trait.

Pour all your mental and physical strength into it.

In exchange, it is the ultimate lethality.

"Die!"

The holy spear pierced through the Tyrannosaur's chest, and the terrifying destructive power caused the golden light to emerge on its body like a river net, and when this golden net was fully formed, it was the time of the tyrannical dragon's death.

Searing molten blood, sprinkled on Lothar.

The pain briefly awakened Lothar's sanity, so that he still had the strength to add all the accumulated attribute points to his physical and mental strength.

This became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The gluttonous appetite of the Holy Spear finally absorbed all of Lothar's power, and even appropriated Jeanne's power through his bond with Jeanne.

The golden net is formed.

Forthwith.

The entire crater is bathed in a golden glow.

Roar –

On the verge of death.

The tyrannical dragon let out a dying roar.

How did this ancient beast know that the enemy's attack could force it into a desperate situation with such speed as a violent storm?

It's going to fight back!

Detonate your divinity, cause the entire volcano to erupt, and destroy everything!

But at this moment, a pair of eyes from the evil wolf suddenly lit up above his head.

Celinina, with twin blades in hand, came to the back of its neck.

The twin swords are staggered.

A streak of blood emerged.

Execute!

Silvery.

The neck of the tyrannical dragon was cracked and broken, and a dragon's head that looked like it was wearing a crown rolled off.

The splatters of hot dragon blood could not touch Cellinina at all, and she had fallen back to the ground, holding a stumbling and nearly falling to the ground.

The system's chime sounded in Lothar's ears like a bombardment.

You participated in the encirclement of a legendary monster, and you dealt forty percent of the damage to the monster.

You have received the following rewards:

Your level is increased to twenty-two.

Your Dragonborn Bloodline Awakening increases, and your Strength, Stamina, and Endurance gain a small increase.

Your compatibility with the Tyrannical Dragon's bloodline is extremely high, and your Awakening increases again, giving you a small boost in strength, stamina, and stamina.

You have completed the milestone and obtained the Divinity [Volcano King]: all your fire-type skills, the effect has been greatly enhanced, and you have gained the effect of fire immunity.

You have seized one of the Tyrannosaurus's special abilities: Nirvana

When you are mortally wounded, you can choose to wrap all your power around your soul and condense it in your heart to form a resurrection egg.

When this resurrected egg has absorbed enough nutrients, you can be reborn.

Note: This ability is a special talent that can be shared with any minion who has reached "intimacy".