Netheril’s Brilliance

In the brilliance of the rising sun, a black shadow bathed in the morning light rushed out of the curtain of dawn in an instant. On the huge body like a hill of black shadows, every black dragon scale has a steel shield. Sturdy, every cold dragon claw has the sharpness of an enchanting sword, its blood-red pupils seem to be flowing with unsolidified lava, and its stretched wings are like dark clouds covering the sun. ?　WWW.suimeng.lā

Accompanied by the dragon roar that even trembles in space, Ovakin-Sour Maw... descended.

"Humble ants, stupid trash, weak bastards, you... finally irritated me! Now, all of you scumbags who are not worth mentioning go to **** to repent!"

After this roar full of fury and determination, a terrifying dragon power was released with all its strength, and the terrifying coercion that even the air solidified under the pouring of Ovakin-Sour Maw turned the entire battlefield down. Shrouded in a terror cloud, when the wave of Longwei hit like a tsunami, whether it was the half-dragon soldiers fighting to protect their homes or the hungry people of the Maple Kingdom who were turned into evil spirits by hunger, they had to limp on the ground. Shaking-this is absolute spiritual coercion, the crushing impact of the soul level is enough to make the strongest and bravest people immobile!

The arrival of Ovakin announced the end of the war for ordinary people. Under this ubiquitous Longwei, except for a few official-level professionals who can barely run their grudges, everyone else has to stay here. Creeping and praying before the unstoppable power.

Now, one war has actually ended, and at the same time, another war has officially begun.

In the face of Ovakin-Sour Maw, who is carrying the terrifying coercion, the performance of punk and bin Rachel is very unnatural.

When looking at the pupils of the black dragon that are hotter than lava, when feeling the pressure of the black dragon that is more shocking than the mountains, when analyzing the... heinous strength of the black dragon, punk's expression has never been somber. .

And bin Rachel... this guy just felt Ovakin's soul level a little bit, and then he turned his head at an incredible speed and started a hysterical curse at Gioni:

"Bastard, **** Gioni, you **** who knows nothing about life and death, why do you want to drag us? You are over, and your Zordas family is over. The Thought of Truth will extract all the souls of your family, and then Burn it for ten thousand years with the flames of hell, you damn..."

Unlike Bin Rachel’s hysteria, punk’s expression was darker and colder. He didn’t turn around and verbally abused Gioni, but his anger was no less than Bin Rachel’s:

"Juni-Zordas, about the level of this black dragon... don't you want to explain it? 19th-level pinnacle master, half-step legend...Mr. Zordas, you are looking for death, do you understand?"

However, in the face of Bin Rachel’s roar and punk threats, Gioni’s expression was unexpectedly calm. He just lightly brushed the hilt with his left hand indifferently, and then said in a deep but resolute manner. Own determination:

"Death? Maybe! But let alone it is not a legend, even if a legend comes, it can't tarnish my glory! Now I don't want to say anything more, Ovakin is right in front of us, we have no choice but to fight. Of course, if the two try to escape as deserters..."

Speaking of this, the cold light in Gioni's eyes flashed, and he drew the epee from the ground, and then directly pointed the blade at the punk who exuded a dangerous atmosphere:

"Don't be a deserter, I can't allow more glory to be abandoned, so... if the two want to escape, don't blame me for blocking it"!

"You madman, you are mad, you are a **** madman"!

Bin Rachel pointed at Gioni angrily and cursed.

"Enough, Nocanny."

Seeing that Rachel's emotions were about to get out of control, punk had to speak to stop the fat old man who was getting hysterical, but in fact, punk himself didn't know that the anger in his eyes was no less than that of Rachel.

"Joni-Zodas"!

Taking a deep breath, the punk dexterously avoided Gioni's sword and walked to the side. His eyes looked at Gioni as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Very well...you are fine! I have always pitted others in Sai'an. This is the first time I have been pitted by others! I have to admit that now we have to join forces against Ovakin-Sour Maw regardless of the reason. …………But this matter is not over, Mr. Zordas, if the result of this battle ends in failure, then as Mr. Nocanney said, Thinking of Truth will not let go of an idiot who murdered two senior mentors. ! But if the battle is victorious...Zodas, I promise you will regret your **** glory."

The cold killing intent in the pupils of punk has not concealed the slightest, the azure blue magical brilliance is like a deep lake, but under the seemingly calm lake, it covers a bloodthirsty volcano with lava surging.

"Here's mage, will I regret not having to worry about you, now I still think about how to deal with the enemy in front of me"!

Gioni didn't argue with Punk any more, because now Ovakin had aimed the huge dragon head at the hill, and the deafening roar reached the ears of the three people:

"...... Gioni-Zordas, I have nothing to say about the mortal guy! But... let me see, punk-Sean, great, overweight mage, we finally meet again... ………"!

"Where is so much nonsense"!

Punk, who didn't want to have a language exchange with the enemy, didn't care what Ovakin said. As soon as the dragon's mouth was aimed at the hill, he had already used any door to leave the place.

No matter how powerful the enemy is~www.wuxiaspot.com~No matter how irritating this encounter is, punk understands that the battle... has already begun, and all revenge and accountability must be postponed. The current battle content Don't be distracted!

In the face of such a large enemy, the kite tactics of walking are always tried and tested. After all, at the same level, the huge body is always not as flexible as the small one. Even if Ovakin is a mage, this does not mean that those who use The buffing spell invented by the standard human body as a template is also effective for a body as large as the dragon hill.

In fact, punk can be sure, such as "Any Door" and "Super Swift", a spell that has a limited requirement on the size of the cast object. Ovaki is definitely not available, unless... this guy has the ability to transform those extremely complex. Spell model.

Well, fulg or something really can’t stand chaotically, sometimes it’s a good but bad spirit-it turns out that a nineteenth-level peak, seeing a spellcaster who has already launched a sprint towards the legend, will always draw out all kinds of surprises. The ability to predict the hole cards.

"Run? Where do you want to run? Don't even want to run today"!

Just as Punk jumped out of any door, the deafening roar once again caused waves in the space!