The dragon's ability to persist from his pursuit for so long relied on that beast-like intuition.

But no matter how strong your intuition is, you also need physical support.

That being the case, why not ruin the body? !

"Combined magic body dissolution!"

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Chapter Thirty-Five, Murlocs!

Boom!

This time, the horrible energy fluctuations formed transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, and quickly rushed to the evil dragon.

The air burst is dull and harsh, making the heart palpitating.

The spell of "Dissolution of Limbs" has a mana of up to two stars. Lovette now has more than ten times the strength of an ordinary person's soul, and it can't hide its traces.

"Get me moving!"

Feeling the crisis, the dragon struggled to resist the severe pain. But Lowett personally took a risk to attract him, and he has already formed a lore.

He couldn't hit the target so close, he should also consider changing careers.

Hum!

There is no doubt that the next second, the magic power immediately impacted on the body.

The dragon's feet were soft, as if drunk, pushing the broken concrete pillar, and fell forward.

This time it is "really soft under the feet"!

The soles of the feet furthest from the heart soften first.

The hard bones inside became soft like rubber. With the action of falling forward, the soles of the feet rub against the ground and fold them inward at 70°.

In this process, there was no pain even.

"This is impossible!"

Lying on the ground, the evil dragon's eyes were filled with disbelief.

His body is the body of a murloc, a body he is proud of!

Why has it become soft?

However, at this moment, the steel-like bones became soft, and the strong and strong muscles began to melt, and even the most proud teeth of the serrated shark began to loosen and fall off.

"Nothing is impossible, this is the crystallization of magic and wisdom!"

Lowett's fluttering words appeared behind him, and the dragon gritted his teeth fiercely and turned around to shake his blood and tears.

"The Murloc Karate hits the water!"

As the captain, he followed the "hero" Tiger in his early years to fight on the great route, and his strength was far superior to ordinary murlocs.

For example, with this attack, the penetration force of the water bomb is several times higher than that of the tweeted water bomb!

Bang!

Click!

The water bomb successfully hit the opponent, and the familiar sound of bone cracking made the evil dragon's expression happy.

"Kill it?"

"Are you thinking about fart?"

The necromantic world summons a bone shield!

A thick bone shield was floating in front of Lowett, and the water bomb hit the skull's forehead in the center of the shield, making cracks.

Suddenly, the skeleton seemed to be irritated, his blue eyes were full of ghosts, and he glared at Lowett.

"Hey, Master, this is a work injury!"

The skull yelled unwillingly, making the dragon look dumbfounded.

You were talking just now, right?

What the **** is this? !

What am I fighting with? !

Seeing the dragon's incredulous eyes, Lowett's mouth twitched.

"Well, his soul gives you a third, how about?"

"Thank you, uncle for the reward!"

The tone changes instantly!

The skull looked at the dragon again, and the entire shield more than doubled in the constant "clicking" sound. From the washbasin, it became a huge tower shield that could cover the whole body.

"Are you cheating?!"

Now it was Lovett's turn to be shocked. He thought it was his bad luck and summoned the lower ghost bones, but he didn't expect the other party to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

If he hadn't promised compensation just now, he would definitely be bitten by the shield now.

"When did the atmosphere of the underworld fall to this point?"

Lowett looked distressed.

As the undead creatures created by Skeleton Land, shouldn't they all fight for the contract for their entire lives?

But Skeleton didn't reply, as if it were a real dead thing, his face didn't change.

Lowett: ""

"Tsk, the daily life of a necromancer is to bully Laozi or a junior wizard, right?!"

He sighed, and when he lowered his head, his face returned to calmness.