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Chapter 445: The last gladiatorial fight (below)
Is this the end? Acupuncture Demon Seg looked at what happened on the field in astonishment.
The stupid, arrogant human gladiator was completely engulfed by the breath attack of the Taikoo White Dragon and disappeared. After the powerful breath engulfed the human beings, it directly hit the dark red barrier, and spread along the barrier to all directions, covering most of the arena with a layer of ice shell reflecting crystal light, hindering many people. Sight.
The power of that breath was far from comparable to that of a half-dragon warrior. Seg believed that if there was no barrier to block, a large number of devils, including himself, would be killed in the silver-white frost.
The human gladiator was only lightly scorched by the flames of the half-dragon, and he was seriously injured, not to mention the current situation of a direct hit?
Seg couldn't think of any chance of the guy surviving.
Was all my waiting and forbearance in vain? He clenched his fists and stabbed his sharp claws into his palms. I kept collecting information about my opponent, concealed and cleaned up the mess for the idiot, worked hard to fulfill almost all of his demands, and answered the stupid questions he asked from time to time, just to make him win, but...
"Hey, strange little guy, what the **** are you?" A burst of light words interrupted Seg's irritable thoughts. He followed the reputation and found that the human mage next to him was teasing a deformed purgatory rat in his hand.
The purgatory rat was held in the air by the mage's back, its limbs and small claws flapping helplessly back and forth, with a silly and stupid expression, just like his dead master, the acupuncture demon murmured in his heart.
"Aren't you worried about your friend's safety at all?" he asked the mage, "It seems that your relationship isn't very good." His tone was full of sarcasm, "If you want me to tell you, you are actually Not to save him, but to see him die."
"Worry? Hmph, why should you worry about a person who is alive and well?" The mage threw the purgatory mouse to the little devil who had recovered, and looked at Seg indifferently, "I didn't find anything worth worrying about. "
The stupid little devil caught the purgatory rat with both hands in a panic, and flew staggeringly in the air with a look of bewilderment.
Even if he's a mage, he's still a hopeless idiot. "Didn't you see what happened on the field just now? Your friend has died in the dragon's breath."
"I only saw him being hit, but I didn't see him die." The mage said indifferently.
"I didn't see it either," said the fellow demon who was squatting on the side.
It's all a bunch of brainless idiots, all of them! Seg suppressed the anger in his heart, "Very good, then you can watch it slowly." He began to think about the follow-up and how to regain the lost promotion opportunity.
Just when he was ignoring the situation on the field, the dark red barrier suddenly began to shine, brighter than before. Immediately afterwards, the ice crystals attached to the barrier slowly receded, and the scene above the yellow sand became clear again.
"The dragon's breath has stopped, look, Barrett is dead!!" Seg heard his demon companion exclaim.
Stupid guy, I already guessed it! Seg despised in his heart. That human gladiator could not have survived the frontal attack of the dragon's breath. He should use his shield to block first, and then try to dodge with his agile movement skills. After the dragon's breath is over, he should look for a chance to melee attack.
The most important thing in fighting the Great Ancient Dragon is patience and caution. Your attack may not cause much damage to it, but its attack will definitely easily kill you on the spot.
"Look, Barrett is rushing towards the white dragon again!" the devil companion shouted loudly.
"Are you an idiot?" Seg couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer. "That guy is already dead, how can he still..." The Acupuncture Demon was at a loss for words again. He actually saw an agile figure flying fast. Run the dragon. More importantly, that moving figure was indeed a dead person.
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The chimera leather armor on Barrett has become dilapidated in the terrifying dragon breath, and every step will drop a large number of fragments, gradually unable to cover his body.
However, the barbarian who turned on the death knight form did not suffer much damage from the dragon's breath. The frost and cold mist brought by the dragon's breath not only had no effect on him, but also played a certain covering effect, making him Not to fight naked.
The body of the ancient white dragon in front of him was much bigger than Barrett had imagined, even several circles bigger than the black dragon he encountered in the Unknown Realm. Of course, if you want to compare it with the zombie dragon encountered on the negative energy plane, it is still a lot worse.
Isn't it said that the white dragon is the smallest existence among the pure-blooded dragon creatures, why is it bigger than the 'corruptor of all things' Cyrilios, who is also a primordial dragon? Is it because the white dragon in front of him has an extraordinary talent, or is it because the black dragon was locked in chains and restricted the growth of its body? Barrett has no way of knowing.
He dodged the dragon's bite, and the 'tyrannical touch' in his hand slid across the opponent's cheek. The most famous tyrant sword of the ages left a deep imprint on the tough dragon scales, but such small wounds were nothing to the dragon.
Barret knew that he had to jump on the dragon to be able to defeat the opponent, just as he had defeated the black dragon Cyrelios. However, how to climb onto the dragon's back is a problem to be solved.
After biting, the dragon claws of 'Death Frost' followed closely, sweeping diagonally with the sound of howling wind. Barrett couldn't dodge, so he could only choose to raise his arms high and fight with his sword.
The huge force that was enough to smash the rock was poured into Barbarian's body, causing him to half-kneel on the ground involuntarily. But the ancient white dragon is not easy, the touch of tyranny and the sword of twins directly pierced into its claws that lack the protection of large dragon scales. Especially the former, the entire sword body was completely submerged in it, until the hilt, and pierced through the back of the dragon's claws.
'Death Frost' let out an angry roar, and the injured left paw swung hard, swiping Barret aside. Then it raised its left claw high, and tried to use the same method to throw out the long sword it had pierced, but the latter stubbornly clinged to it and refused to come down, which made its injured claw unbearable. Dare to fall to the ground.
Our barbarian gladiator rolled twice on the frozen sand, then stood up straight and charged towards the white dragon again. If he was in human form, even if he could resist that claw strike, his muscles would definitely tremble, causing him to be unable to move for a short time. But the death knight form is not so particular. As long as the bones are not broken and the joints are not broken, it can continue to move~lightnovelpub.net~ There is no way, the dead will eventually be more resistant than the living.
At this time, there was only one twin sword left in Barbarian's hand, and the other tyrant sword was left on the dragon's claws. The rest of the weapons fell on the road along the way as the leather armor shattered.
While turning around to avoid the dragon's bite, Barrett slashed at any part that could be cut down with his twin swords, and waited for the opportunity to find the possibility of crawling onto the opponent.
It's no wonder that the barbarians have so many weapons, because normal weapons cannot be infused with the power of frost, and the death knight countersword that can use the power of frost is of relatively average quality, and it is not a problem to deal with other monsters, but it is necessary to Wanting to break the scales of the giant dragon, it was a little difficult for the brothers.
The role of the shield 'Metal Poetry' does not need to be repeated. As for the resonant battle axe, it is to deal with the situation at hand.
The sharp sword pierced into the left claw has a great influence on the attack and movement of the white dragon. After several unsuccessful attacks, he unfolded his wings and flew into the air with a slight shock.
The dragon's body kept going upwards, repeatedly hitting the dark red barrier, but it only stirred up ripples like water ripples. The white dragon hovered in the air, neighing a few times at the barrier unwillingly, then turned his head and focused his attention on Barrett again.
And our barbarian gladiator quickly ran towards the road, looking for the resonating battle axe that fell to the ground.
And just when he just discovered the resonance battle axe and wanted to run over to pick it up, a clear female voice suddenly appeared behind him, "It's finally out, it's good. Hey, who are you? I need me. help?"
As soon as the voice fell, a holy light enveloped him.
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