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According to the records in the books, the Bronze Dragon's habitat is mostly close to rivers, lakes and seas, and it is a kind of dragon that is close to the water element, so they are naturally good at using spells such as clouds and mist.

However, dragons are dragons, and their strength will always have an incomparable advantage over ordinary people.

For example, the effect of that spell just now seems to be similar to the atomization form, but if it was just a simple atomization, Edward would have just fallen from him, but that moment of regrouping, and the attack caused by it was enough to subvert the cognition of any mage!

In addition, there is its defense - although the sixth-level ability is not a power that can be used at will for Edward now, the additional time acceleration effect in the star crown should last at least about six seconds, but in the round of attack and defense just now, the psychic warlock was almost completely sure that he never used more than four seconds from the beginning of the attack to the time he stepped on the dragon's back. The effect was forcibly terminated!

It was that momentary surprise that caused the timing of his psionic energy to change slightly, disrupting his pace.

If it weren't for the beginning of the acceleration of time, the Psychic Warlock had blessed himself with a psionic foresight, which helped him add some special senses when facing the heavy dà, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a blasting ball ornament on his body, if it weren't for the fact that the robe on his body had the effect of reducing elemental damage, he would have been cut into two pieces by the dragon's claw with the blow just now!

This is the dragon......

I'm vomiting blood.

Although it was the crisis of escaping being killed in seconds. But such instinctive counterattack and protection can only be exercised once...... How do you defend against the next time you time jump, maybe?

Or, or perhaps happily, even in the face of such a monster, the Psychic Warlock found that he was still unfazed in his heart, his silver eyes burning with boiling intent, and it was getting stronger and stronger!

"It's amazing power, but it's not something I want to see. I believe. You should have a power far beyond that, so I'm curious as to why you're not using your full strength, because I'm not qualified enough?"

The dragon also lowered its head slightly. Opening. its body. It gradually solidifies in the clouds, but there are still more than half of them, showing a state of nothingness, close to the sunshine of the middle sky. It was bright and warm, but it was obscured by this cloud, and it scattered into a cold light with an icy pale blue.

"That's interesting...... Konstantin inhaled softly, and in his gaze, subtle silver light flowed. It also made his voice more quiet—not the silence that dissipated the emotion, but the silence that brought everything together: "How do you judge this? Do you know who I am? Know my power?"

"Now, I can't judge accurately, but you almost have too many similarities with the storage zài I know. The dragon's voice was so loud that it was impossible to hear the slightest change in emotion: "If you are not the one who is the Cunzài, then I will let you pay for your sins." In order that the plans of our allies will not be disturbed, and that the souls of my fellow citizens who have died because of you will be appeased, I will kill you to nourish the Elven Ancient Tree, and if you are ......"

His voice suddenly faded.

No. It should be said that it was a scream that interrupted his words...... The voice was so high-pitched, piercing and painful. People can't hear anything clearly for a while!

The shrill whine is the sound of breaking wind, the sound of the end stream in front of the sharp tail hook!A cut of the tail of the bronze dragon. Condensed from the clouds, behind Edward's back, jerked over!

The sharper the sound, the faster it is...... And this voice also represents unparalleled strength and speed, in fact, the black sharp thorn even brought out a white halo, which exceeded the speed of the sound and appeared behind Edward first!

What a monster.

While striking at the West is the simplest of tactics, even used in children's amusement, it is clear that the simpler the strategy, the more effective it is sometimes – especially nowadays when few people could have imagined that such a dastardly trick might be used by a powerful being as powerful as a dragon.

And this terrifying speed is already a deadly weapon, and although the human nerve response is the same as light, the muscles cannot complete the contraction in an instant...... Whatever you want to do, it's a little late.

Rumble!

With a deafening explosion, a large cloud of magical flames swelled outward, and the light illuminated the sky!

The caster's existence is even more than ever meant to violate the truth of this world, and the psychic warlock is the best of them, and the reason why magic is magic and ability is because there is no reason to talk about it...... The dragon's tail turned back in the air, in a strange shape, and became a part of his body! At the same time, the terrifying flames were like a hydra lizard, stretching out its huge head and long neck in all directions, and the cold mist formed by the dragon's high body suddenly hissed and dissipated, condensing!

Eventually, the thirty-foot monster remained in the air, but on a slender tail, the flesh and thorns that had been constructed with a murderous appearance were already in shambles...... Blood swayed in the air, mixed with the wind to become a pungent breath!

In the space, the silver light flashed, and the black figure stood quietly.

At that moment, Edward replaced himself with a psychic orb of energy, and he jumped to the time frame six seconds later.

But that's not all.

"Hehe, he always carries the favor of the plane around him, even if the god exhausts all his strength, it can't really damage his body...... Yes, yes, it's a little bit similar, but it's still not enough, it's not enough. The dragon's expression changed—it was hard for anyone who had never seen it to imagine the expression of a scaly and face, which had no resemblance to a human at all.

However, it does form a look of surprise.

Even more surprising than the only spectator of the battle.

Elven druids hang in the air, on the edge of the battlefield.

But if it weren't for the druid magic that was still in effect, her sour and numb body would probably have to fall...... With her beautiful green eyes wide open, the female elf's gaze was a little scattered - right in front of her eyes, the attack and defense between these two people had exceeded the boundaries of magic attack and defense she could imagine. So much so that her thinking was already a mess, and she couldn't parse it at all.

She also claims to be a high-level druid who has mastered a lot of magic skills. The elf's natural affinity for nature, as well as her long lifespan, were enough for her to gain a lot of power, and even touch the door of the seventh-order druid divine art, for an elf. This is also an achievement that should not be underestimated. Among the human race. Except for those who are favored by the gods, it will take decades to have the same power as her.

But this human in front of him, he looked. It's just a human being who has just started his life...... Corellon is above, his appearance must have been disguised by cunning, he, or he, must be evil. An evil being with a lifespan of tens or hundreds of years, is it a lich or a demon?

Looking at the unconcealed human face outside the black robe from afar, countless thoughts flashed through the female elf's mind...... But she couldn't take her eyes off the terrifying Cunzài, as if the silver eyes, with an inexplicable attraction, would make her involuntarily look at them.

Even the soul. are all caught up in it.

"What do you want to say? But I'm sorry, I don't understand your low voice, if you need to communicate with me, please use the lingua franca. ”

on the battlefield. The dragon raised its head, and its green glowing pupils stared at the thin black shadow, and although it obviously deliberately lowered its voice, it was still as grand as thunder: "This voice is annoying. ”

Edward's eyebrows furrowed.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work......

That's extremely subtle infrasound. The human ear does not perceive it at all, and only feels physical discomfort...... But obviously this trick is for elves and dragons like this. Still can't target the properties of its creatures.

"Well, it seems that there is no way to reconcile the hostility between you and me......" he began, "although my purpose has never been much, I will not stop until it is achieved......"

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be reconciled,

The dragon's eyes glowing green rolled and suddenly saw that the figure had become a little dim, no, it should be said that the fog around it had suddenly become a little thicker...... So it shook its head impatiently, controlling the clouds and mist around it to be thinner, but he immediately reacted, this is not like that!

Then, the pain came!

The field of vision suddenly turned into darkness, and the sharp sting caused it to reflexively close its eyes!

Eyes are the natural weakness of all creatures, even dragons, they are not exempt from vulgarity, especially the pain is not too strong, but it is very sharp, like a, no, a dozen thin needles, pierced into his eyes!

"Cunning little trick!" the pain caused the bronze dragon to growl, and it seemed that the slightly gentle creature was also enraged...... He craned his neck high and puffed out his chest! The power of the thunderbolt was awakened by his natural instinct and began to roar towards his mouth!

Admittedly, it was a small trick, but it worked.

Astral creeps, multi-legged pseudo-creatures shaped by astral energy. Good at wrapping around opponents, using their power to cause a corrosive effect.

The sheer size of his body and the smooth, hard scales made him immune to certain attacks, but it also caused him to feel extremely sluggish on the surface, the weight of the astral creepy was too light for this giant lizard, and most importantly, the mist around the dragon's body that was always following provided the simplest hiding for the same cloud-like monster!

And the role of this thing is not just to attack the eyes!

The dragon's nostrils and ears were numb and tingling almost at the same time! The huge monster shook its head, trying to throw these abominable beings out of its body and release its own breath, and he even used its claws! But the semi-misted astral creeping monster almost broke his head,

Three breaths of time, fleeting.

Too much.

The dragon turned his head violently, and the terrifying change of the demon king in front of him made him tremble, and in his eyes, the human was raising his hand,

A gust of wind followed his movements, like a eruption, causing the black robes around him to flutter and tremble, and he stretched out his hand, where a black scroll unfolded. Like a flag, and countless golden runes, peeling off the scroll, boiling, eventually. The scrolls made of the Monster's skin twisted and turned gray. Dissipate......

This qiē all happened in the blink of an eye!

How could it be so fast?

Fortunately, the mist flew and condensed into a cloud, and then transformed into a sea of fire. An ugly head poked out of it, a flaming body like a wolf but at least half the size of a dragon, the elemental creature walked a somewhat sluggish step out of the clouds, but the flaming eyeballs on the spiky triangular head glanced greedily. Then he swooped down on the dragon in front of him!

Salamanders?

The dragon spewed a contemptuous sigh from his nostrils in disdain, this otherworldly creature may be powerful, but this is not too much pressure on the dragon clan of the king of all beasts - just a dodge, the long claw in his hand has already reached into the body of the fire elemental creature, as if it has long been familiar with the core organ inside, that is, the thinking center that controls the movements, so the random opening of the five fingers made the fate of this elemental creature completely declared.

The flames shattered with a thud. Brilliant as fireflies!

The human, whispering a string of voices.

What is that?

At this moment, the dragon's spirit suddenly became alert! Because in his memory, since the beginning of the war. The young human had never used any form of incantation—those terrifying powers, as if they came out of nowhere. No scruples, but that's exactly what it is. This voice made the dragon care......

How terrible should it be that such a being, which still needs the power of chanting?

However, this alarm still came too late......

The moment the dragon lifted its slender neck, the coldness had spread behind him, and then, it turned into unbearable pain!

Three scimitars, wielding like a wheel saw!

Sneer...... In the subtle sound, the dragon's back flickered in a flash, and the trajectories of at least ten blades cracked and slashed across the body! The defense of the arcane energy had been shattered in the collision with the otherworldly creatures...... Therefore, those sword lights that represented death flowed down without hindrance!

The dragon's roar of pain shook the earth! His skin had been cut through countless deep gaps, and the scales as hard as pure gold shattered and disintegrated, and the skin as flexible as steel parted and disintegrated, revealing the pale and crimson flesh beneath it!

Magma-like blood flowed freely from the wound, and the dragon's fierce power immediately tightened its muscles, squeezing the wound, but the blade did not stop moving at all!

Flutter

With a tooth-aching sound, a simple touch poured a huge amount of power into the dragon's body from that wound!

The majestic force passed through it without hindrance, causing every flesh, bone, and even every inch of skin to swell rapidly! The blood soon stopped, but when the dragon turned back, it was almost gone!

The human, at some point, had come to his back, and was pressing one hand on the feather, and showing himself a mocking smile!

It should be very short, but it seems infinitely long.

This ability is called Flesh Fusion. It will treat a living being's body without limit, but this treatment is not a true healing wound, but a powerful and rude aggregation of all the qiē, retracting, and blending the wrinkles of the recipient, and finally merging into an almost seamless whole. If used correctly, it can even return a person to the mother's body, in the amniotic fluid to be a foolish baby!

And the most terrifying thing is that this kind of power, because it causes the damage, is a force similar to positive energy, so after the destruction, it is almost impossible to repair the magic in the usual way!

A streak of blood gushed out from Edward's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and for a moment his headache was splitting!

After all, in order to be a sixth-level ability, which has exceeded the current manifest ability of a psychic warlock, he must be guided by a strong mind and release it in a way that exceeds his own limits, and the result of exceeding the limit is the severe damage caused to his body!

"Change is coming, and it's a powerful force that will impact the entire plane...... Your power is not enough to turn him around. And most importantly, you have the ability to get out of this dispute......" Walter was silent, then let out a long sigh:

"What do you know? Sue me. Edward's gaze was as silver as water. The tentacles of the mind twisted in the air, fluttering lightly, unobtrusively, touching every inch of the skin of the old druid, trying to peek into the heart of this powerful man, weakened by wounds.

However, the old man only showed a weak smile and sealed all his mental gaps.

"Actually, the less you know, the better it is for you, but unfortunately, it's hard for you to stop now. You will eventually follow the power of fate and draw the path of ruin. His voice was low and steady, but still elusive: "Get out of here, O our exiled king...... A person's excessive attachment to one aspect may only prove that he has nothing in other areas. But if you look the other way, you might find that you have more. ”

The druid was still drooping, making it difficult to see his expression,