A thin body stood in front of Monica, and the two blue magic swords rotated for a while, combined into one, and slowly flew back to the coming person's hands. This is an ordinary looking elf, without vindictiveness, without magical fluctuations, but Monica feels that the sense of security has filled her heart in an instant.

"His Royal Highness Luo Ye, you are finally here!"

Looking at the broken elven corpse in the distance, Zhang Hao frowned: "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's all my fault. If I asked His Highness to help us act together, this wouldn't happen." Monica said reproachfully: "Unexpectedly, it was Dali Su who saved us at the critical moment. If he hadn't blocked that person for a while, we might have died several companions."

Taking advantage of Zhang Hao's conversation with Monica, Saddam used instantaneous secondary healing to heal the wounds on his legs. Physical injuries are easy to heal, but the soul pain caused by the forcible extraction of vitality cannot be suppressed. It was a kind of weird pain all over the body, invisible, without trace, without trace, but real. There is a kind of evil kung fu in the Chinese martial arts world. Using acupuncture to stimulate the most painful acupuncture points on the body can explode ten times the internal force in an instant, but afterwards, the user will break the meridian and die. Saddam also had a similar situation at this time. The intense soul pain stimulated his body and doubled his strength. Although it is far from the magic power of golden needle acupuncture, the advantage is that there are no side effects. The former is so big. After time, he was weak for five or six days at most.

Excessive pain can make a person irritable and fearless. After being attacked by Zhang Hao, Saddam calmed down. Healing techniques can make a person's body recover in a short time, but it also consumes a relative amount of energy in the human body. The more seriously injured people are, the more advanced After the treatment, the more tired you will feel.

So Saddam didn't dare to use high-level healing magic, but only used the lowest-level water-based secondary healing magic. This kind of magic effect is very weak, but the victory is hardly let people feel any fatigue.

Feeling that his legs are much easier to move, Sa Dam breathed a sigh of relief. The pain of the soul is far less painful than watching his companion who talked and laughed a few minutes ago becomes a disabled person. No matter what, this group of elves must die. The new elves are very tricky, that blue The magic sword is weird and seems very powerful. But it didn't matter. Saddam took the time to take a glance at the top. The black dragon he summoned was about to come out of the magic circle. When the time comes, it will be easy to kill this group of people.

Because it was the first time to truly participate in actual combat, Saddam had insufficient experience. Whether it was the leaked killing intent, or his small movements to steal the air and aim at it, Zhang Hao discovered his true intentions.

"I will entangle him for a while, you take the opportunity to pull Ubihara, and Dalí Su also take away, do you understand?"

Monica hesitated for a while, thinking that Zhang Hao was also a dragon knight, and replied immediately: "Understood, Your Highness must be careful. Your safety is related to the future and dignity of the elves."

Zhang Hao didn't understand that although his current identity was an elf, and even the younger brother of World Shuan, what did this have to do with the future of the elf clan? If it was about dignity, it still barely made sense because of the relationship between status.

The conversation between Monica and Zhang Hao was heard by the Dawn Flower Team and the Centaur not far behind him. They are both elites of the two races. They don’t need a command and they know what to do for a while, no In three seconds, the centaur and the elves completed the communication with their eyes, and confirmed each other what to do next.

Zhang Hao held his left hand behind him and swayed slightly. Then, his right hand gripped the blue water **** sword and rushed towards Saddam who was about to delay the time. The latter was shocked and waved his hand. The giant sword, hurriedly blocked. He only heard the crashing sound of Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Dong Ding, Saddam took a few steps back, surprised that the other party was able to carry out such a fierce attack against Long Wei, he watched a few elves and centaur take the opportunity to rush to. Behind him, he lifted the two broken corpses of the elf and the centaur that was badly injured by him, and sprinted towards the forest.

Bastard, actually planning to run away again. Saddam was taken aback for a moment, followed by a raging anger. He wanted to kill these half-people and elves long ago, and avenge his companions. There was room for the other party to escape, but he was about to chase, but he was entangled by Zhang Hao. He couldn't get away and looked at the enemy. As he flees farther and farther, he is anxious, and then comes back to his old skills, and unexpectedly uses the strategy of severely injuring Ubi Labei to fight for his life.

It's a pity that Zhang Hao is not a Ubibra. Once upon a time, the evil arts in the martial arts world were in charge, and there were a lot of martial arts people who specialized in practicing fighting for life and losing their own magic arts. In order to compete against them, Wu Lin Zhengdao naturally studied how to fight against such people. Although there are fewer martial artists in modern society, their experience has been passed down from generation to generation.

The only way to deal with this style of fighting for life is ‘avoid’ and ‘tangling’. Avoiding the front, using twisting power to consume the opponent's physical strength and patience, to the point of being stubborn and easy to break, the momentum of fighting for life is held up with a breath of anger and hard breath. After a long time, it will naturally loosen.

The Wudang Sect's Tai Chi two-yi swordsmanship can be tough and soft, and has a sword with the word "wrapped". It is natural to deal with this kind of people.

Saddam's heart became more frightened as he fought, and his complexion became more ashen. The opponent was just an elf, but he possessed the power, amazing dexterity, and extraordinary intuition no less than that of their Laiqi tribe. The opponent can always see through his killer moves, and take two steps at the critical moment, just outside of his blade. Then, when his attack is in the state of recovery, the opponent's blue long sword will move towards He attacked where he defended the weakest.

Had it not been for the dual cultivation of the Demon and Wushu of the Laiqi Clan, had it not been for their long lifespan and rich practical combat training, Saddam would have been overthrown by Zhang Hao. Every time Zhang Hao attacked Saddam's flaws, there was always a palm-sized blue magic shield blocking Zhang Hao's sword, making Saddam survived.

The Laiqi clan is also very talented in melee combat, so melee-type auxiliary magic is also born. There are offensive melee trigger magic, and defensive guardian magic.

If Zhang Hao's internal power was able to devour the devil in the past, a single sword could pierce the magic shield and severely inflict Saddam, but the current Xianli did not have this special ability. The internal force was converted into immortal force, and the extremely long life that Zhang Hao brought to him allowed him to use immortal arts, but because of this, he lost a special ability.

More than a dozen rounds of confrontation, just a few short breaths, although Saddam's momentum is extremely vigorous, his attack is fierce, and his opponent is slowly retreating, but he himself is very clear that if this continues, he must be defeated. . Besides, the group of elves and centaur had already gone far and could not catch up.

Saddam stared at Zhang Hao angrily, the offensive of the pseudo-magic giant sword in his hand began to slow down, gradually turning into a defensive style of play. As long as he delays for a while, the black dragon he summons can come out of the magic circle. This elf is obviously the core figure in the elf clan. Since the group that escaped can't be killed, in any case, kill the powerful elf in front of you.

Saddam's mind was on the right way, but his actual combat experience was still too little. If he really wanted to kill Zhang Hao, he should continue to attack frantically instead of changing to a defensive fighting method.

In any case, Zhang Hao has experienced several big battles. As soon as he saw that Saddam had changed his fighting style, he guessed the opponent's mind seven or eighty eight. He glanced at him and he was about to struggle out of the magic circle. The black dragon moved in his heart, and the celestial power on the blue long sword in his hand suddenly increased, and it pierced Saddam's instant miniature magic shield.

The power of this sword was beyond Saddam’s expectation. He was shaken back several steps in succession. He was shocked. He thought that the opponent was going to violently injure people. Two instantaneous protection magics were added, but Zhang Hao drifted away backwards at this moment.

Ti Yunzong, which was propelled by Xian force, was much faster than before. Even if he moved back, his speed was terrifyingly fast.

Saddam froze for a moment, and then immediately reacted, adding the wind element to accelerate the magic chase, and shouting in common language: "Asshole, coward, don't run, are you a man!"

I'm not an idiot! A black dragon, plus a not-so-strength Laiqi tribe, it is strange to win. Zhang Hao shook his eyebrows and moved backwards like the wind. He didn't have eyes behind him, but he looked like eyes. He could always avoid trees obstructing the road at critical moments. Saddam chased behind him while attacking Zhang Hao with instant small magic, but Zhang Hao’s movement speed was too fast and his response was not bad. Besides, he still retreats backwards. The flying speed of instant magic is limited. Threatened him.

The distance between the two of them is getting farther and farther, and it is night again, or in the forest, and the field of vision is greatly restricted. As long as a few more seconds, Zhang Hao can pull a sufficient distance and turn to a frontal run. At that time, even if Saddam had a few more legs, he would not be able to catch up with him.

It is a pity that things are not as beautiful as people think. Zhang Hao, who is retreating rapidly, suddenly stopped his body. Not only that, but in Saddam's suspicious expression, he ran a few steps in his direction. .

At this moment, a huge black flame column fell from the sky, sweeping the direction Zhang Hao was standing just now, creating a long arc-shaped flame belt in the forest.

The black dragon breathes! Finally caught up! Saddam was surprised and delighted. This dragon's breath created a huge black wall of fire that was more than 100 meters long. The dragon's breath of the Black Dragon tribe is their unique racial special magic. Its power can be comparable to the hellfire magic of the Laiqi tribe. It can burn all living substances, and it is faster and more convenient to use.

With this dragon's breath fire wall blocking the way, this elf would definitely not be able to escape. Saddam's joy surfaced on his face, and he even felt that the soul caused by the extraction of vitality was lightened a lot.

"Huh, I finally came out. I have gained a lot of weight recently and seem to be losing weight." A mature female voice sounded in Saddam's mind: "Hey, you are not Rommel, who are you?"

Saddam was not surprised. After using the warcraft revenge ritual, it is common sense in the magic world to be able to have spiritual contact with the summoned warcraft: "Rommel is my father, the powerful black dragon lord, please help me stop the elf in front."

"That fellow Rommel couldn't conquer me, so he gave his hope to his son?" A slightly sarcasm voice resounded in Saddam's spiritual consciousness: "Sure enough, he is a man without courage, fortunately more than three hundred. I didn't promise him years ago."

Saddam was surprised when he heard it. It seemed that there were some little stories between this powerful black dragon and his father. Before the male of the Laiqi tribe got married, he didn't have any romantic affair. He was not surprised that his father's former Zhiyan, but the same obviously older female black dragon had an ambiguous relationship, and his father's taste was really... Almost.

The spiritual communication is two-way and direct, and what Saddam thought in his heart was immediately known by the other party. The black dragon in the sky stretched out her huge wings. She seemed a little annoyed, but she was more helpless: "It seems that you still don't know who I am. My name is Anya, but I prefer others to call me by the nickname, Black Sky. ."

"Are you an immortal female of the dragon race, the dragon black canopy?"

Saddam had a look of surprise on his face. The black canopy is a very legendary dragon. Two thousand years ago, she inadvertently got the godhead fragments left behind by a weak divine mansion during the battle of the gods two thousand years ago. Although it did not bring her strong power, she let her She has a very long life. The most interesting thing is that until now, the black canopy is still a virgin dragon, because of the relationship between the fragments of the gods, her vision is extremely high, and ordinary male dragons, she doesn't look at it at all.

My father had an ambiguous relationship with this black sky curtain, which is amazing.

"There is no ambiguity." The black sky curtain Anya immediately knew what Saddam was thinking. She smiled gently and said: "When your father was young, he hoped to be my dragon knight. He has been annoying me, probably several times. Ten years time. I was annoyed by him, and seeing that he had some talent and strength, I gave him the dragon scales and promised to save him once if there is danger. It seems that he loves you very much. , Actually gave you the life-saving talisman."

It turned out to be so. Unexpectedly, when that prudent and restrained father was young, he was so innocent and aggressive that he wanted to become a knight in the black sky.

"Don't talk nonsense. The longer you delay, the more vitality you will be drawn by the revenge ritual. The enemy should be this elf."

Sada replied deeply: "Yes, Ms. Anya, can you help me and prevent him from running away? I'm going to kill him myself."

"Are you sure?" Anya's voice was a bit weird.

"Ms. Anya only needs to use Longwei to suppress his strength. I want to avenge my companions. If I don't kill him personally, it will be difficult to eliminate the anger in my heart."

"My Longwei is not effective against him, haven't you noticed it yet?"

"What?" Saddam was surprised. He now finally found that the elf standing in front looked up at the black sky in the sky with a very calm attitude, showing that it was slightly affected by Longwei. I was stunned by the anger before, but I always felt a little weird in my heart, it turned out to be so.

The communication in the spiritual world is almost at the speed of light. The series of conversations between Saddam and Anya took some time in the spiritual consciousness, but in reality, it was only a matter of one or two seconds.

"What is the origin of this elf?"

"There are only two possibilities for a person who can completely ignore our Longwei." The black sky curtain Anya's voice is also deeply puzzled: "First, he is a dragon knight of the 12th-order dragon, and second, His racial class is very high, at least the same as our Dragon Clan, or higher."

"How can this be!"

"But the facts are in front of you, so you can't help but believe it. You are not his opponent. I suspect that even if I do it, it will take a while to defeat him, so... we must join hands before the revenge ceremony expires. , Kill it. The longer you drag it, the more vitality you will be drawn."

Saddam believed very much in the judgment of the black sky curtain. After all, the other party was an old virgin dragon who had lived for more than two thousand years. Aside from her powerful strength, the other party's experience was there, and no one like them could compare it.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Anya!"

Anya is not married, but people who have heard of her deeds will use the word "madam" in order to show respect to her.

"You are polite, even if you are not Rommel's son, as a member of the royal family, you deserve my help."

Zhang Hao's gaze was withdrawn from the black dragon in the air. At this time, Saddam and Anya's spiritual exchange had already had results. He saw the astonishing killing intent in Saddam's eyes, as well as the dragon slowly descending in the air, with a sense of pressure doubled by gravity, all of which made him clearly feel that the other party was ready to encircle him.

Now how to do? Zhang Hao glanced at the blazing black flame a moment later. Don't say rushing forward, just by approaching, he felt the faint vibrating power in his body, which seemed to remind him that the wall of fire was very dangerous.

Rush forward? It is completely impossible. A powerful Demon Race, plus a huge black dragon, has almost no possibility of surviving. If it's just a demon, or a black dragon, he is not afraid. He can now swing the white jade fairy sword three times, which is enough to kill the black dragon. The problem is that after swinging the fairy sword three times, he has no power to fight anymore. Can only be slaughtered by others.

It seems that the last scroll can only be used to teleport back to the World Tree Forbidden Land. Zhang Hao really did not expect that the two life-saving scrolls that Lisi'er created for him would be used up so quickly.

Zhang Hao sighed, and the divine sense penetrated into Xujiezi, and was about to pull the teleporting scroll out, but the situation suddenly had an accident.

A dazzling white light lit up behind him, and the dark aura brought by the black dragon was instantly dissipated by the white light. At the same time, a column of cold air suddenly flew out of the white light, also pulling out an arc. , Completely freeze the black flame caused by the black sky curtain Anya.

"The breath of the silver clan." Anya's mature voice resounded in Saddam's spirit sea: "The power is so powerful that it can suppress my dark breath. Could it be that the patriarch of the silver clan came in person?"

"Silver?"

Saddam did not have time to ask, the answer has been revealed. A huge silver dragon appeared from the white light cluster, and the bright moonlight shone on her smooth and shiny scales, reflecting a faint tricolor rainbow halo.

"It's actually a silver dragon." Saddam gritted his teeth and looked at Huaihua in the air: "Does this **** elf also have a dragon scale, and then he can use magic such as Warcraft's revenge ritual."

"No, this is a Tier 12 silver dragon that has signed the Dragon Knight Oath." Anya's voice is less calm and more cautious: "My guess is correct, that elf is not only a dragon. A knight, and a very powerful dragon knight."

Anya let out a sharp dragon chant, Huaihua flew to the sky behind Zhang Hao, and replied with a long scream without showing weakness. Then, there was you and me, one after another, and the sound became more and more Sharp, the emotions of the two dragons became more and more angry.

To Zhang Hao and Saddam, the two dragons seemed to provoke or warn each other, but translated into lingua franca, the general content is as follows:

Anya: "The little girl of the silver race, running out of Rhodes Dragon Island, is not afraid to offend the goddess of water."

Huaihua: "I am a mounted dragon now, and I am not subject to the taboo of the Goddess of Water. But you dare to come here without fear of being wiped out by the Goddess of Water?"

Anya: "I was summoned by the Vengeance Magic of Warcraft, and I am not under the constraints of the Goddess of Water. Unlike some dragons who have no dignity, some of our dark races do things very well."

If divided according to the camp, the golden dragon and the silver dragon belong to the chaotic neutral camp, while the black dragon belongs to the lawful neutral camp. Although the black dragons have a weird personality, they are actually very orderly dragons. Compared with the golden dragons and silver dragons who do whatever they want, they believe in the stability and peace brought about by the rules, but later they joined the Laiqi family. , It is defined as lawful evil by mankind.

But in the eyes of the Laiqi tribe. The black dragon clan is a lawful and kind dragon race, while the golden dragon and silver dragon are defined as chaotic evil races. The good and bad qualities of the camp often change due to different perspectives.

Huaihua immediately sneered at each other: "Your dark clan has abandoned the Black Dragon God and plunged into the shadow of the dark god. You actually dare to ridicule our noble silver clan. I don't know if you have such feelings as shame."

"Noble?" Anya laughed when she heard the words, "You are a silver girl of the twelfth rank. She is very beautiful, and she will be very beautiful when she becomes a human. I don't know if your knight will also be on the bed. Ride on you."

Although Anya is still a virgin dragon, her lifespan and experience of two thousand years have made her mentality very mature. For her, these words are just small things that she just confessed. But Huaihua is different. If converted to the age of a human, she is still a woman in a boudoir.

"You **** female dragon." Huaihua was angry and embarrassed, and opened her mouth to breathe out a cold ice dragon.

Anya didn't evade, allowing the dragon's breath to shoot on her scales, forming a ball of ice dregs, and then detaching from her smooth scales, smashing down a large area of ​​leaves below. Dragons are inherently highly resistant to magic, especially their high-level dragons, ordinary magic has no effect on them.

It’s just that Anya’s huge dragon eyes have some doubts. The other’s dragon’s breath did not cause any harm to her body. However, it seems that there is a very special energy entering her body from the outside, although it will soon It disappeared, but the flesh still had a short-term tingling sensation.

There seems to be something wrong with this silver dragon, her scales are too shiny, and there seems to be a faint energy flowing. Anya became cautious and asked, "Little silver girl, you are not weak, what's your name?"

"Rhodes Dragon Island Light Mirror Snow Peak, Huaihua. Who are you?"

"Under the dark **** seat, the black sky is Anya."

Huaihua, who had never heard of the name of the black sky curtain, was secretly surprised when he heard that, but his mouth was unforgiving: "So you are the ugly old maiden who can't get married for thousands of years?"

"Little girl, it seems that I have to bite your throat off." Anya was furious when she heard that, although her own vision was too high and her marriage had not yet arrived, resulting in her life of guarding her body for more than two thousand years. The dragon is sleepy. She spends more than a thousand years in sleep, but it is not difficult, but, like most elderly women, the term old maiden is always a pain in her heart.

"I'm just telling a fact." Huaihua's eyes flashed with complacency.

"The old maiden is much more noble than the **** girl." Anya sneered: "For the sake of seeing everyone as the dragon clan, I will spare your life, take your dragon knight, and go home to warm the bed. . Don't mix up here."

Indeed, the Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon's hostility took refuge in the Black Dragon clan of the Dark God, but this hostility did not reach the point where they were regarded as enemies. They were relatives, no matter how resentful they were, they would not meet the point of life and death. In the past, golden dragons and silver dragons encountered black dragons, and they usually said a few ruthless words to each other. Even if there are two dragons fighting each other occasionally, it is a personal behavior, and has nothing to do with the whole family or the environment.

Huaihua's heart naturally didn't want to conflict with the black sky, Anya was very famous among the three dragons. However, just like the term'old maiden' means Anya's Nilin, Anya keeps saying that she is pregnant with Zhang Haoliang's bed, and she seems to have touched Huaihua's Nilin, which makes her feel more and more irritated, more and more The more uncomfortable. Anya is older and has a calmer personality and can bear it, but Huaihua has been flattered by many dragons since she was young.

"Spare my life? Huh, I think you are afraid of it yourself." A kind of unwilling annoyance rippled in her heart, making her less and less calm, so she said something against her will. : "Old maiden, if you have the ability, just fight with me to see who is afraid of whom."

"Little girl, you're looking for death by yourself, you can't blame others." Even if Ni Lin is pricked many times, he will be furious. Anya spit out black flames, and then shook her wings and rushed towards Huaihua, who was not to be outdone. She also spit out a dragon's breath, blocking the opponent's breath.

The breath of cold ice formed the breath of black flame into a ball of flaming ice, which fell from a high altitude and fell into broken ice slag. Losing the package of Dragon's Breath and Ice, the black flame burned again and began to spread slowly in the forest.

The two dragons collided together, and the magic had no effect at this time. Magic that can cause damage to dragons of rank twelve or higher must be chanted. The tricolor dragons are good at hand-to-hand combat, and singing magic in front of them is an idiot act. Anya and Huaihua showed their sharp minions in a tacit understanding, and bit each other.

Zhang Hao saw the two dragons in the air, and after yelling at each other a dozen times, he started to fight. If he could understand the dragon language, he would definitely sigh that the two dragons look like shrews cursing the street.

Saddam's personality is a bit similar to Zhang Hao, calm, and a typical actionist. Seeing that the two dragons had already started fighting, he naturally couldn't sit idle on his side, mentioning the magic giant sword, without saying anything, rushed towards Zhang Hao.

In the eyes of the Laiqi people, the white-skinned forest elves have a much worse overall strength than the black-skinned elves of the red earth continent. Self-contained, proud, underestimate other races, low creativity, poor learning ability. In short, if it weren't for the extremely long life span that allowed them enough time to learn knowledge and perfect their own technology, they would even be inferior to the clan of amazingly creative goblins.

But the white-skinned forest elf who was fighting with him in front of him was beyond his expectation. Calm, calm, and powerful, he is a dragon knight. He seems to be a core figure in the elves. He seems to have a strong sense of affinity. If the two were not enemies of each other, Saddam would be willing to make this friend.

However, this kind of person, if it is an enemy, is bound to be a very terrifying enemy.

Must find a way to kill him. The addition of a fire spider in the human race has forced the king to change his plan several times. If there is another leader-type dragon knight in the elven race, then the plan of returning to the homeland is hopeless for a thousand years. The life span of the elves is too long.

"Mrs. Anya, we must kill this elf. Do you have any good ideas?" Saddam fought Zhang Hao while making a spiritual connection to the black sky curtain: "I have a feeling that if this elf continues to grow , It will bring great harm to our red soil continent."

"Kill a fart......flee for your life." Anya's reluctant voice came from her mental consciousness: "This little silver girl...The Dragon Knight Oath...Awesome!"

Saddam was stunned and was about to speak in his mental consciousness. Suddenly, his eyes saw a blue light flying out from behind Zhang Hao, stabbing it quickly, and immediately remembered that when he was about to kill a female elf earlier, it was also In this case, he hurriedly fired four small magic shields in front of him.

But I didn’t expect that this blue light split into two halfway through, one hitting Saddam’s chest in the original direction, and the other turning around, as if to attack from his left side, that is the moment. , Saddam saw in horror that Zhang Hao had already appeared not far from his right side at some unknown time.

Imperial swordsmanship consumes immortal power. In order to save his excess physical strength, he naturally didn't want to use Imperial swordsmanship. Now Huaihua is holding the black dragon and naturally wants to use it to practice his hands.

This is Zhang Hao's original sword formation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. Front, left and right. Three-way blockade, even retreating can't avoid the blue cold light hitting ahead. Only jumping can avoid the combined attack in these three directions, but Saddam did not dare to jump. Facing such a speed-type opponent, the landing point of the jump can be easily seen through, but the enemy will have the opportunity to take advantage of it. He can also fly magic, but the slow flying speed absolutely cannot avoid the chase of those two blue cold lights.

It seemed to be a slaying game, but Saddam was the one who was waiting to die. He tried his best to instantly release three small magic shields to protect himself tightly. Two blue long swords pierced his magic shield. After a wave of vibration, the two small magic shields shattered. The sword in Zhang Hao's hand smashed the small magic shield of his right sword.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the two flying swords to pause, Saddam flew back. He just could not retreat four steps. The two flying swords moved again, this time with one up and down, one for the head, one for the foot, and The sword in Zhang Hao's hand pointed to his lower abdomen.

Saddam moved all four magic shields in front of him, shaking his body, and immediately smashed three magic shields by Zhang Hao. Because of the two consecutive attacks, Feijian seemed to be a little exhausted, and the pause was longer than the previous one. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Saddam finally distanced himself from Zhang Hao. He stepped aside. The killing anger that had been stimulated by the pain of the soul had disappeared, and now he was more uncertain.

My father, what kind of trick is this? Doesn't it mean that the creative ability of the elves is extremely low? This ability is weird.

The two flying swords returned to Zhang Hao, overlapping with the blue water **** sword in his hand. Saddam was overjoyed when he saw this, but he did not expect to see the long sword in Zhang Hao's hand cut a semicircle, and two blue flying swords appeared again and hovering around him, and this time the two flying swords became more shiny. Bright.

Magic copy? Or is it a magical illusion? Within a second, Saddam denied the latter conjecture. The attack of the two flying swords was real and could not be an illusion. Then, it can only be explained that it is a very unique magic technique, or race. talent.

Saddam was unsure, Zhang Hao wouldn't give him time to hesitate, pinched a few times with his left hand, and directed the two flying swords to attack the opposite side in an arc-shaped flight trajectory.

Looking at the flying swords hovering, Saddam felt the shadow of death for the first time in nearly three hundred years of life. Because the three magic shields were forcibly and instantaneously activated before, the magic of his physical strength has faintly produced a backlash. If he uses powerful magic again, the effect will be unimaginable.

what to do? Can't escape! Although Saddam could also use vindictiveness, it was okay to deal with ordinary people because of his severe discipline, and it would be useless if he encountered enemies of Zhang Jie's level.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a black flame was suddenly thrown out in the air, and the strong impact brought two flying swords aside. Because of the spiritual connection, Anya knew that Saddam was in danger and hurried back to help. Therefore, her defense appeared flaws. The weaker scales of the neck were exposed to Huaihua’s eyes, and she did not hesitate to take a bite. Up.

The black dragon in the sky let out an angry dragon chant.

Anya deserves to be a dragon that has lived for two thousand years. Although the neck is one of her weaknesses, the scales are still much harder than ordinary dragons. Huaihua bit her with sharp teeth into the flesh, but she couldn't go deeper. Can't get through her throat. Instead, Anya took this opportunity to twist the dragon's head and bit Huaihua's neck with one bite.

The two giant dragons both fell from the air, fell to the ground, and rolled into a ball. Wherever they passed, the ground moved and the mountains shook, and the trees broke and fell flat.

The place where they fell was right beside Zhang Hao and Saddam. In order to avoid being affected, Zhang Hao sighed and had to withdraw the fairy sword, give up chasing Saddam, and avoid him. Saddam took this opportunity to retreat more than ten meters away, took a few breaths, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to smooth the magic power in his body.

"Son of Rommel, run away. The little girl of the silver race has got weird energy from the dragon knight's oath. I am not her opponent. The elf is very likely to have the blood of the protoss."

Saddam hurriedly made a mental connection: "How can I leave you and run away alone."

"You idiot, if you run away, I can use the channel of Warcraft's revenge ritual to return to the Red Earth Continent. If you don't run, both of us will die here."

"You must kill this elf here. Otherwise, he will become a serious problem for our clan in the future."

Anya was furious: "Asshole, do you want to kill the two of us? I have said that just a little silver girl is enough to give me a headache. I can save you once, but not a second time."

"I have a way!"

Saddam was heartbroken. He began to chant magic spells quickly. Unlike ordinary spells, he chanted quickly and quickly, and was very incoherent, but Anya, who was connected with him, was surprised:

"Sing two spells at the same time?"

The so-called chanting of double spells is a special technique that can only be used by people who are very good at ventriloquism and magic control. It can be called a magical skill. To give a simple example, the first magic spell is: "I am a good man", and the second spell is "one, two, three, four". Then, chanting two spells at the same time will become "I, one, two, three, four." "As long as it is read at an extremely fast speed, it will produce an illusion of singing two magics at the same time.

It’s easy to say but difficult to do. The magic spells are not as short as in the example. Moreover, when double chanting, not only must ensure the correctness and speed of chanting the double spells, but also ensure that the magic control of the two magics is in place. This is no longer one mind with two uses, but one mind with four uses.

"This, this is the dual magic of life burning and soul sacrifice, you...you don't want to die, idiot?"

Anya's furious roar in Saddam's spiritual consciousness. Because the soul pain caused by the revenge ritual was enough to upset him, now is the critical moment to chant the double spell magic, and angrily replied in his spiritual consciousness: "Shut up the woman, don't bother me!"

"..." Saddam's sudden strength made Anya speechless in surprise for a while.

In less than two seconds, Saddam completed the complex double magic chanting. He usually only did the simplest experiment. He did not expect that under the pressure of a powerful enemy, he actually completed the simultaneous double magic of two complex magics. Singing, I have to say that his luck is so good that it cannot be compared.

Holding the sword, Zhang Hao saw Saddam’s lips trembling rapidly, and his body immediately burst out with a dark red light. Two red silk threads flew out of his heart, connected not far away, and fought against Huaihua. On the black dragon Anya in a ball.

Afterwards, Saddam's dark hair began to turn gray and white. This process was only a brief moment. On the other hand, Heilong Anya seemed to have taken a strong pill, her whole body glowing with blue-black luster, with a force, her front paws clasped Huaihua's body, and she directly slammed back.

Huaihua was so dizzy by her fall that she let go. Anya did not continue pursuing, but ran to Saddam in a few steps and protected him behind him. Compared with Anya's huge dragon body, Saddam was as small as a mouse. He couldn't support his body anymore. He knelt on the ground, watching the powerful magical fluctuations in front of him, almost doubled his strength. Anya smiled with relief.

"Boy...you won't die anymore."

"It's okay~lightnovelpub.net~ It's just a bit... sleepy" Saddam's mental consciousness is getting weaker and weaker: "I want to sleep for a while... I'll leave it to you, don't let me... Hope"

"Boy, you are good, more like a man than your father, if you are not dead, when you go back, you will be my dragon knight."

"Why... did you like me?"

"Cut, you are too young!"

"Small...? These things are about...skills! I can...satisfy...you..."

"...Boy!"

"Boy!"

The spiritual connection seems to be broken, and there are no more noises in my mind. Anya only felt sour in her heart. For the first time in more than two thousand years, she had this feeling for the first time. She twisted the dragon's head and saw Saddam behind her, with white hair, lying on the ground.

Under the clear moonlight, the black dragon raised its head and let out a long roar.

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