With the experience of fighting the snakes, the white dragon has full confidence in his own strength.

After all, no matter what, we're still a dragon!

Dragons must be the world's top combat power, right?

Assuming that you are a normal traversal plot, then you are already a goldfinger just because of your background.

Since you're hanging, are you still afraid of anything normal to fight with us?

And this faceless in a black robe looks like the little miscellaneous fish that harassed the protagonist at the beginning of the story, and he can't survive a chapter.

Anyway, it's not much fun to fight snakes just now, so let's practice with this guy!

Thinking of this, the white dragon didn't plan to hide, and as soon as the dragon spread its wings, it rushed towards the black-robed man under the flower pavilion.

Hiss~

Is this stupid big guy really going straight away?

The white snake coiled the snake body and spat out the letter, obviously it did not intend to continue to follow the white dragon to deal with the black-robed man.

After all... Survival matters.

"Huh, what?"

Since the white dragon had no intention of lurking, the highly concentrated beast control master also noticed the white polar shadow that was coming towards him in the air.

"Roar!"

The white dragon, which had already reached the sky above the Flower Pavilion, immediately leaned over and swung a claw at the beast controller.

"Ubrarello" (Elvish: Fortitude Protection)

However, in the face of the white dragon's attack, the beast control master still closed his eyes, and silently recited a few more incantations in his mouth before he stopped moving, as if he didn't care about the claw wind that was about to reach the top of his head.

Clang!!

No more than a foot away from the black-robed man, the white dragon's claws sparked in the air, and his attack seemed to be blocked by something.

"Roar?"

The unbelieving white dragon slammed down his head, but apart from banging his head, he didn't touch the black-robed man for half a minute, except for a buzzing bang.

Obviously, there is no barrier between himself and this black-robed man, but why can't he attack this guy?

The white dragon widened his dragon pupils, looked at it closely, and found that the black-robed man had a transparent protective shield around him, which was connected to the glowing magic circle on the ground.

Is this hood so sturdy?

The white dragon poked hard at it with the tip of its claw, but it only caused a small ripple on the shield.

In fact, when they can't be distracted to deal with external enemies, and there is no one to guard them, the mages still have the means to protect their own safety.

That's the mana shield. Although so-called mana shields may be as thin as cicada's wings, their protective capabilities are often incomparable to those of a finger-thick steel shield.

Not only does the mana shield block spell damage, but also physical attacks. Its strength depends on the power of the defensive spell released by the caster, and some mana shields can even last for hundreds of years, and the range can directly cover a piece of heaven and earth, making it the mage's own domain.

Brush! Brush!

The white dragon continued to try to attack the black-robed man, but to no avail, his own attack hit this shield without any signs of breaking through.

And the black-robed man didn't pay attention to the white dragon, just sat in the magic circle and waved his arms to continue to control something.

Bai Longxin said: No matter how strong this shield is, there should be an upper limit of protection, as long as there are attacks that exceed the defensive ability of the shield, it can be broken.

"Ahh Tong!!"

So the white dragon opened the dragon's mouth and spit out golden dragon flames at the black-robed man.

I don't know if it's been used too many times or what's the reason, Bai Long felt that his throat was a little tight, and the dragon flame that spewed out this time was only a ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

Uh, what's going on? Again!

The white dragon tries to spew dragon flame a second time.

"Ahh Ahem!"

This time, the white dragon didn't squirt anything out of his mouth, but was choked and coughed by the flying insects that were sucked into his throat.

Could it be that the [Spitfire] skill is actually limited to the number of times?

By the time the white dragon realized this, it was already too late. In order to test the power of Long Yan and show his strength in front of the newly recruited junior brother, he didn't know how many times he had used it, and it would be useless to regret it now.

This is good, he doesn't know what other powerful attack moves he has.

Could it be that he just watched this black-robed man shrink into a protective shield to complete his evil ritual?

And I've been messing around here for so long, but this guy has been sitting calmly inside and ignoring us, is he looking down on me?

Annoyed, the white dragon slapped its claws, leaving a deep claw mark on the stone pillar next to it.

Belch?

Seeing the claw marks on the stone pillar, Bai Long was stunned, and after looking left and right, he had a plan. He immediately flapped his wings and flew high to observe his surroundings.

When he saw an overgrown rockery, the white dragon's eyes suddenly lit up.

Pregnant!

The white dragon thought of a way, he flew to the rockery, picked up a rock the size of two basketballs with his two dragon claws, and then flew to the sky above the flower pavilion where the black-robed man was.

Sou!

The white dragon let go of the dragon's claws and smashed the rock from more than twenty meters in the air towards the flower pavilion.

Rumble!

In the huge impact, the flower pavilion directly collapsed in half, and the protective shield protecting the black-robed man also trembled visibly in the ashes and rubble, obviously this attack had an effect.

"Huh?"

The beast control master, who was immersed in controlling the Spirit Devouring Python to destroy the murals, was shocked into a cold sweat by the abnormal movements around him.

"What's going on?"

When I came to my senses, I was surrounded by rubble and rubble, and there was a large, ominous shadow overhead.

"Whew!"

Hey!

Just now, the stone was too small, and it was accidentally missed, but now I picked a bigger one, and it won't be biased, right?

The white dragon dragged a huge rock of two sizes with his four claws, flapped his wings vigorously, and slowly came to the sky above the dilapidated flower pavilion.

With a low roar, the white dragon threw the boulder from the sky, and the ever-expanding shadow shrouded the entire flower pavilion.

Thundered!!

The moment the boulder came into contact with the Flower Pavilion, the earth shook, and the thunderous roar was accompanied by a billowing smoke of countless splashes of rubble and dust......

Lanyer Castle, the main fort, the third floor, the hidden promenade.

"Miss, be careful!"

Facing the terrifying python that rushed in his face, Dolma clenched his fists, and the mana circuit emitted a dazzling blue light.

"Damn!

Chrissy bit open the wound on her index finger to squeeze out more blood, intending to put the finishing touches on the nearly perfect rune.

However, the python had already rushed in front of him.

We don't have a ...... Belch?!

"What's going on?"

The terrifying pressure that had caused Chrissy's hair to rise suddenly disappeared, and she turned her head to see that the giant python with a human head was gone.

Not stealth, but complete vanishing.

Only a small green snake with a finger long was fleeing in a hurry on the ground.

Did they win?!

But when did this happen?

But before Chrissy could rejoice or think, a cold voice came from the other end of the corridor.

"You... What the hell did you do?!"

A dark-clad Night Elf stepped into the devastated battlefield, and a shivering green snake crawled at his feet, slipping down the heel of his shoe and back onto his shoulder.

"I don't know how you defeated it, but you all ended up the same. ”

At the end of the corridor, the roar of the flywheel sounded.

Another powerful enemy is coming!