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Chapter 412 escape

In addition to being the strongest comprehensive quality of the dragon clan, the holy dragon also has a very terrifying talent, which is to arouse the inner fear of others and make people enter a stiff state.

The talent of the Holy Dragon is so strong that it is difficult to defend against.

The other two special dragon clans are of course very clear about this move, so they can carry out a timely attack.

A pool of yellow water appeared at the feet of the leader of the Poison Dragon and the stiff Malafark's feet at the same time. The whole dragon quickly sank into the pool of yellow water and lost its trace.

The fairy dragon had its forelimbs dancing and seals like a Naruto. Even the two big eyes that were thundering began to shoot out the light of death. Countless magic shot out from the void and attacked Madrafak, who was trapped in stalemate.

The attack magic of wind blade, fire blade, meteor fire rain and other attacks hit Mazhafak frantically. Not only was it so weak, powerless, slow and other negative magic that also stuck on Mazhafak.

Several dragons are very skillful in fighting this set of tactics.

However, Mazhafak had hit this fear before.

For puppets, using the same move is useless.

Facing the attacks of two patron saint-level dragons, Mazhafak spit out a few words without changing his expression.

"The second talent, liquid metallization."

As the patron saint of ranged attack specialization, how could Mazakfak not have the ability to target control?

In the Ai world, even puppets who can be promoted to the patron saint level are of first-class talent and powerful.

After Mazhafak's words fell, his body immediately began to transform into a liquid body like a slime. Various magic attacks and poisonous dragon's toxin attacks hit the liquid twisted body without any effect.

Those attacks simply killed all the guns and cannons around Mazhafark's body.

Facing the attack, Mazhafak's body twisted and trembled for a while, and then changed back to Mazhafak himself.

He raised his head calmly and looked at the holy dragon that was falling from above and rushing towards him, stretching out his right hand.

"The third talent, fight back."

Dong!!!

The shock wave that was invisible to the naked eye instantly hit the Holy Dragon's face.

The Saint Dragon's sharp teeth instantly flew out with blood.

The power of the shock wave can be reflected in the face of the Holy Dragon's pain mask.

The holy dragon that fell rapidly was as if it was hit by an invisible fist, and turned around and bounced back to the sky at a faster speed than falling.

Not only that, it can be seen from the holy dragon's white eyes that the holy dragon was hit in the head by this blow and directly lost consciousness!

Malafark lowered his head, put down his right hand, and wiped the blood from his mouth.

It seems that the third talent not only harms the enemy, but also causes certain damage to Mazafark himself.

"The first talent, Metal Storm."

Has it been choked, and the sound of deformation and stretching sounded again?

Countless guns and cannons of different shapes stretched out from his windbreaker again, and the black muzzle pointed at around his body.

How do you beat this little mom?

Since the Holy Dragon was knocked away like a tennis ball, Fairy Dragon's mind was in chaos.

The close-range attack will be shaken away, and the long-range attack will hit the mercury-like body without any effect at all.
Chapter completed!
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