The dragon scattered and circled towards the icy area, perhaps sensing the approach of the enemy, and the corpse of the dragon awoke from its aimless wandering, whipping its broken wings into the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old dragon at the head is the one who attacked Sophia before the Qi, named Kyrgyz, he is the oldest of the living dragons, and his life can probably be traced back to before the appearance of humans. At the same time, he is also one of the most prestigious dragons in the dragon clan, even above each generation of dragon kings.

Watching his former compatriots show their corrupt killing intent towards themselves, these dragons who have become slaves are all descendants of Kyrgyz, and seeing their descendants become like this is probably the saddest thing for an old man, and more than sadness, it is more anger at the person who desecrated the body and will of his comrades, and this anger is transformed into strength in his chest.

"My children, let the dead return to their rightful peace!!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the dragons launched the first round of charge.

The dragons are very powerful, and they are far superior in number to the corpse dragons, but the advantage is on the side of the corpse dragons. After losing their lives, the corpse dragon lost its fear and all the limitations of its body's strength, and no matter what kind of pain it was, it would not affect the semi-immortality of its actions, and the combat power that these corpses could exert was very terrifying. Maybe until the moment when they are shattered to ashes, these ominous corpses will be fighting with their wits.

Even if you break your hands and feet or your neck is bitten, you can still continue to fight as if nothing happened, and even your broken head can continue to bite. But dragons don't have such terrifying abilities, they bleed, they can be wounded, they will die, they will be afraid.

Moreover, the corpse dragon itself is a dead dragon, all the advantages that the dragon has are in vain, the hard scales will be torn apart by the opponent's teeth and claws, the powerful power will be suppressed by the opponent, and the only number that can be regarded as an advantage is also weakened to the limit in the face of enemies who will not die.

"It's sad. ”

The old dragon Kyrgyz closed his eyes, as if he did not want to see this scene of cannibalism among his kind.

"My child is bound by a curse and can only wander the world endlessly in a form of decay until his soul and body are reduced to dust in the washing of the world, then ....... ”

Kyrgyz opened his eyes, and the magic that burned in his cloudy eyes rose violently.

"I'll let you return to dust!!"

Flames burned from the scarred black scale armor, completely enveloping Kyrgyz's body, and the already huge old dragon appeared even greater in the flames, and he swooped down towards the station, the flames marking a trajectory in the night sky like a meteorite falling from the sky.

A corpse dragon was hit head-on by Kyrgyzstan, and the meteorite wrapped in flames crushed his broken body to the ground, and the rotten flesh and bones were burned by the flames to produce an unpleasant stench, and he tried to fight back but it was too late.

With the explosion and impact, Kyrgyz smashed to the ground with a corpse dragon, and the ground exploded, and everything around him was overturned by the impact and flames.

Step by step from the flames, Kyrgyz still clutched half of the skull that had not been completely shattered in his claws.

Feeling threatened, the corpse dragons close to Kyrgyzstan no longer cared about their original opponents, and rushed towards Kyrgyzstan, their mouths spewing filthy green flames, which were the result of centuries of magic tainted by death along with their souls.

Kyrgyz raised his head, and a roar came out of his mouth, and with the roar, flames erupted from Kyrgyz's mouth, a flame that was even hotter than the other dragons, and even though it was the same flame, the green flames of the corpse dragon were still ignited.

After burning the green flame, the Kyrgyz flames still sprayed on the corpse dragon, and the dragon that was touched by the flames immediately burst into flames, and after a while, it became charred carbides and fell from the sky.

If a living creature is injured like this, it would be equivalent to death, but unlike the corpse dragon, even if the flesh is charred and wrapped in bones, he still struggles to get up.

Boom.

Like the sound of a balloon exploding, the corpse dragon's carbonized head was crushed by Kyrgyz, and the rest of the corpse was also smashed by Kyrgyz's thick tail.

The other dragon seized the opportunity to bite the back of Kyrgyz's neck, but before his teeth could touch his target, Kyrgyz's claws suddenly grabbed his jaw, tearing off his jaw along with his flesh and trachea.

Because there was no pain, the corpse dragon did not pause, and green flames gathered deep in his throat, however, Kyrgyz was still faster than him, and the flames in Kyrgyz's mouth were ready to attack before he was ready to attack.

"May you rest in peace, my child. ”

Kyrgyz opened his mouth towards the corpse dragon, and flames poured out of his mouth.

At such a close distance, all resistance was in vain, the corpse dragon could only take all the flames of Kyrgyzstan, but the flames of Kyrgyz were not so easy to resist, the flames burrowed into his skin, burning his body little by little, no matter how many times they were broken, the bones that were not hindered could not compete with the flames at all, and soon turned into ashes that burned out.

With the addition of Kyrgyzstan, the situation of the battle has taken a big turn, but even so, from time to time, a dragon that has been bitten by the throat or scratched by the belly falls from the sky and dies on the land.

When the battle began, Jeffrey did not give the order to attack, and the Crusaders gathered around him.

"The dragons have pinned down those ugly guards, and now it's our turn. ”

The crusaders did not answer and will not answer, but they undoubtedly supported their leaders.

The magic separated from Jeffrey's body a thread the size of a human arm, and these threads stretched out to connect with the Crusaders, and the magic that had been used on Geoffrey's body was dispersed, and the Crusader's body was used as a medium to begin to form a new magic.

Edward floated behind Jeffrey, his eyes unblinking, taking in the teacher's figure.

"Edward. ”

This was the first time Jeffrey had spoken to his teacher since he betrayed him, and it was probably the last time the two had a conversation.

Edward humbly bowed his head, waiting for the teacher's command. Whether betrayed or not, Edward's respect and longing for his teacher did not change in the slightest.

The sound coming from the Giant's body was distorted because it was obscured, so Edward didn't know what kind of mood the teacher was in right now.

"I know I've never been a good teacher, and I've never been a good leader, so I won't blame you for whatever path you choose. ”

PS: The next chapter is anti-theft, revised in half an hour.