Deirlando was on Riseth's back, and he could see that the fake dragon had multiple damages on its body, and most of them were in the vital parts. A third of his head had been gnawed, one eye had been ripped off, a large muscle had been torn off from his neck to his chest, and reddish blood was dripping like rain on the lake and island.

Because of the damage to the wings, the giant imposter was circling and falling, and Resaceth planned to make up for it and bite off the opponent's neck. Dearlando considered jumping on it and slashing the neck of the thing with his own hands to relieve his hatred. In the process of approaching the fake dragon, a cloud of smoke suddenly erupted around him, and Deirlando did not expect Fayl to pass over at this time, and quickly reached out and grabbed the mage who almost fell off the dragon's back.

"Why are you here?" Diarlando saw that Ir had already stood on his stomach, let go of his hand, and communicated with his heart, so that Resis could fly a little more steadily.

"I'm here to stop the pollution from spreading! Are you crazy? Let this poisonous blood be spilled everywhere?" Fayle tugged at his close-fitting wet robes and pointed at the scarred fake dragon in the sky, "That thing should have been modified by a half-dragon man, and the body fluids themselves are highly poisonous!"

Heray, who had been knocked to the ground by Dirrando and lying on the reef on the edge of the island and could not move, suddenly let out a terrible roar, and a puff of red smoke erupted from his mouth, tumbling and surging towards the dying fake dragon. The red plume split into two, one tightening into a cord towards Reseth, and the other burrowing into the wound of the false dragon.

Resis moved nimbly, avoiding the ominous red cord that kept wrapping around, and in this way, the fake dragon's body also began to change, the whole began to shrink and collapse, and the torn muscles and skin gradually repaired, and the surface layer grew skin full of red spikes and raised.

When Diarrando heard this, he looked at the place where the blood of the fake dragon had been drenched, and the plants on the land were beginning to gradually turn black and wither, and there seemed to be an oily film spreading above the water, and wherever the film went, fish had begun to float with white bellies.

"Damn! How do I know this thing is poisonous! If it's all land, there's no way to stop it from spreading in the water, and dozens of villages around it depend on this water area for their lives, not to mention those places downstream! And this area is all grain producing areas, and once the land is polluted, it will affect the food supply of the whole country! Fayer, think of a way!"

Fayle rolled his eyes speechlessly, and gave up wasting time to scold this idiot: "What kind of Bran stuff is not poisonous?, including my blood is poison for ordinary people, how can you be naïve to think that such a big Bran product will not be poison?!"

Diarrando was choked by Fayer's rhetorical question, and could only say in a sneering voice: "There should be a way to solve it, right?"

"You let the dragon fly around along the surface of the water with the poisonous blood that spreads, and I will lay an ice dam along the border, but fortunately the poisonous blood is lighter than the water, as long as there is something to stop it, it will not expand for the time being. Solution, Dearlandor immediately patted Resace, causing it to swoop towards the surface of the lake, circling around the outer circle of the dinosaur's flight range.

Fayer took out the bronze bone staff and swallowed three pure magic crystals that Dearlando had given him before, and the tsunami of magic instantly shocked his entire spirit. After losing his mind for three seconds, surging magic power poured out of Fayle's body, and with the mage's chanting and gestures, it turned into a silver-white snow arrow and shot towards the surface of the lake.

When the snow arrow sprayed into the surface of the lake, it immediately condensed into crystal ice flowers, and the crystal crystals of the hexahedron were continuously interlocked, and soon formed a floating ice block three feet wide and three feet high, and when the ice floe continued to grow to ten feet wide, it began to extend in the direction pointed by the Fayer bone staff, and it actually formed an ice dam on the hot July water.

The red lasso behind him was still chasing Ryses like a snake, and when Diarrando saw that it would take a lot of time for Fair to complete the ice dam, he simply turned the magic sword into the form of a bow again, and raised his hand to shoot at Herray, who was still on the island. Kill the source, and you can kill the new monsters.

Faelon looked through the mirror and saw the white magic arrow shooting head-on, just between the eyes, and then the mirror turned into nothingness.

"What's going on?" Zannaya cried out anxiously, clapping the handrail. "Didn't you say that Heray was strong, how could he be killed so easily!"

Fei Karen raised his hand, causing Zanaya to shrink back slightly, thinking that he was going to take someone again, but then the blood elf's slightly hoarse magnetic voice sounded: "Lord Zanaya, don't worry, it's just that our chess piece's head has been blown up, and it will take a little time to repair." ”

Sure enough, before the words fell, the image of the void mirror began to shake again. His gaze shifted from looking up at the sky to the lower surface of the water, and without the anchor of Heray, the red blood cord no longer chased the young dragon, but also threw itself into the body of the fake dragon, at this moment the volume of the fake dragon in the sky had shrunk by one-third, only a pair of wings remained, and the red area covered with spikes, lumps and fat was still swallowing the white smooth skin, and the appearance of the starlight dragon was completely invisible.

Heray's gaze rolled for a moment, as if he was getting up, his reflection flashed on the water, and the upper part of the missing head was still growing to make up for it, making the originally handsome facial features look extremely terrifying. A roar came out of the mirror, and then Khray's gaze shifted to the sky, apparently teleporting himself into the back of the fake dragon.

Diarlando thought that a headshot should be able to kill the monster in the shape of Heret, but he didn't expect that the other party was really a veritable "monster", and he could grow well after blowing up half of his head. Raising the arrow, the other party had already run to the ugly and disgusting red lump above his head.

"What the hell is that, Fayer, is there a weakness?" Deirlandor noticed that all the wounds of the increasingly dragon-like thing had healed. The good news is that there won't be more poisonous blood spilled in the lake. The bad news is that we have to find a way to destroy each other completely.

The incantation had been chanted, and all that was left was to draw out the mana and freeze the lake, so Fayle could be distracted at the moment and answer, "That's the Red Wart Dragon...... Specially strengthened bones to support a huge body, the thing can also breathe extremely hot flames. But I've never seen anything this big, and I've never seen one that can fly. A large number of fresh souls must have been sacrificed to complete such a demon body transformation. ”

"Sacrifice, how to sacrifice?" asked Dearlando, surprised.

"Have you forgotten the Soul Furnace? That thing was built to do this. Fayle shrugged, pointing out that the kind of magic device he had mentioned earlier in Leadlead City was the culprit.

"Oh my God, you're saying they've already started using Turanda?" Dearlandor didn't expect that terrible thing to have been built. "How many lives would be sacrificed to make such a thing?"

"It takes about fifty people to double the size, and at least thirty people to camouflage the form, and as for the flight function...... I've seen a half-dragon the size of a bear fly, and it takes about five souls, so ...... , do the math yourself. Fayer's understatement made Deirlando's heart burn, and he patted Fayle on the shoulder and asked angrily: "How can I kill it!"

Fayer looked down at the ice dam on the water's surface, and it was less than a hundred feet before it could be closed. He twitched his thin lips as if to smile, and then said, "I'm going to use its own blood against it, but I need your unlimited magical support, so let Ryses lend me its liliang." ”

A scorching pillar of fire erupted, and Deirlandor immediately set up a long shield in front of Fayle. The transformed Red Warty Dragon, under the command of Helley, began to clumsily attack Reseth. Such a flame is nothing to Reses and Deirlandor, but Fayel, who is still a human, cannot withstand it. Flames sprayed on the shield and splashed in all directions, and in the safe space behind Deirlando, Fayer quickly closed the ice dam.

Then he rolled up his sleeve and ran the tip of his bone staff across his left arm, pulling it from his elbow to his palm, and then stretched out his hand to sprinkle the blood on the poisonous blood of the lake, and quickly chanted the Bran mantra as he threw all kinds of medicines into the water. Zuihou let out a loud cry and slapped his bloodied left hand on Riseth's white scales.

Dearlando felt a magical connection reach himself through Riseth's body, and Fayel's cool magic was like a thorn with a hook, hanging on his nerves at once. "What are you going to do?" Deirlando asked loudly as he grabbed Fayer's shoulder, he knew that Fayle was working so hard to save the people here.

The mage had a crazy smile on his face, and he said without concealment: "I'm going to use your liliang and swallow this thing, this is an evil and dark magic, and it won't be good for your dragon to eat it." But I also come from the source of darkness, and eating it can make me stronger. What is your choice? Let the villagers die or let me succeed?"

Diarlando raised an eyebrow and let go of the hand that was gripping Fayer's shoulder: "You are from my side! ”

Fayl daxiao said: "You are really confident, I hope you will not regret today's decision in the future." I'm going to use my blood as a catalyst to penetrate deep into the heart of this red colobus and disintegrate it from the core. My will will form a vortex that will arise within it, churning its blood, creating a tremendous inward suction. When that force is strong enough, the magic in it will be separated and transmitted from that vortex to me. ”

"What about me?"

"You need to put the blood seed inside it and drag Heray. Don't let him harass me. And also...... Let Riceth allow me to use its liliang!"

Another pillar of fire erupted, and Deirlandor reoriented his shield to continue to protect Fayir. "Does this affect Reseth? What if I attack the Red Warty and new poisonous blood spills out?"

"Reses won't be hurt by my tiny liliang, and once my blood magic is activated, not a single drop of the Red Warty Dragon's blood will be wasted, and I will swallow it all!" The mage's gray eyes reflected a golden-red flame, glittering in the dark night.