In the fortress hall, despite the Black Flame Order's overwhelming numbers and desperate attacks, Downton's side still firmly controls the situation.
Priests who are good at restorative magic are always the first targets to be killed, followed by half-restorative and half-attack shamans, and then the Templars.
As soon as Divine Arrow Zhebie took action, he aimed at the Holy Lily.
Di Lanxue reacted very quickly, stretched out one hand to the left, and a blue force field shield bounced off, blocking the arrow, and then transformed into a dragon gun, shooting the dragon shooter.
"No need to help, this little trick can't hurt me."
Holy Lily touched the ground lightly with his heel, and a holy sword shot out from the shadow on the ground like a fountain, smashing the arrows hidden in it.
The double shadow arrow was broken.
"Can you dragons have some dignity? Why do you always do such dirty tricks?"
Ctesiphon couldn't stand this kind of fighting method. He looked handsome, comparable to an elf, but he still had the upright blood of an orc flowing in his bones.
"Those are lowly dragon people, not dragons."
Nicole replied coldly, no one wants to see their race being discriminated against.
"Twelve-headed dragons, how to divide them?"
Rosicky raised his sword and activated the call of the dead. Strange magic circles appeared on the bodies of the dead black beast dragons, and then they staggered up, only this time, they became his undead warriors.
There were a lot of corpses, but Rosicky's warriors were not many, because Nicole also took action, and the Bone Summoning was activated.
The corpses first exploded, causing heavy damage to the enemy, and then were sacrificed. A six-meter-tall skeleton puppet rose from the ground.
"I'll kill ten of them, and you divide the rest!"
After Hu Tao finished speaking, he ran out.
boom!
The leading Twilight Dragon opened its mouth and was about to spit out dragon breath flames when Walnut hit him like a steel bullet.
The Twilight Dragon raised its head. It was instantly dizzy. Before it could recover, a war hammer hit its mouth again.
boom!
Not only were the two huge teeth broken, the blood flowed to the ground like a faucet.
Snapped!
Hutao grabbed the Twilight Dragon's lips with one hand, turned over with a sudden force, jumped on the dragon's head, held the war hammer in both hands, and killed it with one strike.
The sky is shattered!
boom!
Including the skull, the Twilight Dragon's head instantly exploded into a mass of flesh and blood, and its headless body was carried to the ground.
The little loli looked back.
Whoosh!
As if a sudden brake had been applied, the twilight dragons that had been flying in so fiercely froze in place.
"Kill them!"
The vice-captain roared, opened his big mouth, and was about to let out a dragon roar to boost morale. A black long sword shot out like a meteor in the sky.
puff!
The Soul of the Underworld penetrated the Twilight Dragon's jawbone, carrying a cloud of blood, and split its head into two. When it flew over the dragon's back, Downton arrived in a flash, grabbed the divine sword, and spun it in the air.
Xingyue beheads!
Whoosh!
An arc-shaped war blade that looked like condensed starlight shot out and disappeared in a flash.
boom!
A half-meter deep crack was cut into the floor, and then the Twilight Dragon's body suddenly split in half, and a large amount of internal organs fell out.
The killing continues.
Several rays of blue thunder flashed and struck a twilight dragon. After taking a thunder and lightning bath, it condensed into a twenty-meter-tall thunder giant. He held a war hammer and smashed it on the forehead.
boom!
The twilight dragon was knocked to the ground, and before it could get up, Ctesiphon was enveloped in a hurricane. It came killing people, and the scimitar was dancing with silver light on its body.
Scales fly and blood rains.
A few seconds later, only a skeleton of the Twilight Dragon was left, and the entire body was picked clean.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't realize that such an elegant and handsome young man actually killed people and created a scene that was more terrifying than mine!"
Rossicki joked.
Di Lanxue's fighting style is just like her character. She just swings her sword without any unnecessary words.
Archangel Judgment!
Whoosh!
A twilight dragon was still in shock. The shield on its body was as fragile as white paper. It was shattered with one blow, and its body was missing.
"Is there any mistake?"
King Baator roared and subconsciously stood up from his ambush. As soon as they met each other, four of the proud Twilight Dragon Corps were killed without even hurting a single hair on his body.
The horrific killings are still going on.
Nicole casts a spell.
Eighteen giant dragon souls roared and sprang out from behind her, like sideburns, and pounced on a twilight dragon, biting and devouring it.
Visible to the naked eye, the purple soul was ripped out alive.
The Twilight Dragon's screams were heart-wrenching, making those Black Beast Dragon people whose blood was boiling and fighting desperately feel as if a basin of ice water had been poured on them, freezing their hearts to the core.
"Ah! What is this? Help me!"
The dragon roared, and a magic circle shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared under a twilight dragon. Hundreds of black octopus-like demonic tentacles stretched out and wrapped around its body, swallowing the life force in its mouth.
It is also being pulled towards the abyss of death.
In less than three breaths, the huge Twilight Dragon disappeared without a trace as if sinking into a swamp.
"Run quickly!"
Not to mention losing half of his companions in an instant, they were all killed instantly, which shows that the opponent has the combat power to crush our own. The remaining Twilight Dragon dared not stay for long, flapped its wings crazily, turned around and ran away.
call!
The two twilight dragons suddenly turned their heads to face their companions, spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath. Then they waved their dragon claws and bit with sharp teeth, smashing away all the innate magic.
"Can you be more elegant? Don't make it so bloody!"
Saint Lily persuaded him, and the twilight dragon that attacked his companions was wrapped in purple soul chains and was controlled by the Saint's mind flayer.
The more frightened and angry you are, and your mood swings violently, the easier it is to be controlled and become a slave.
"But it seems I won!"
Saint Lily snapped her fingers and teased Ctesiphon, "Is there any reward?"
"me……"
Ctesiphon blushed and felt embarrassed.
Just when everyone was still chatting, Xia Luo took action. Under the originally hard obsidian floor, green vines suddenly burst out of the ground, like giant pythons, and wrapped around the remaining four Twilight Dragons.
, like a huge green cocoon. Then the next moment, the vines tightened.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The green cocoon exploded, and the four twilight dragons died without a single body. The vines, nourished by flesh, blood and soul, grew rapidly and spread everywhere in the hall.
The fresh natural breath begins to flow.
The vines not only wrapped around the hands and feet, beating the body of the black beast dragon man, some thick branches directly turned into plant puppets, running towards the enemy.
"Okay, Charlotte is the winner!"
Being able to use such a powerful and terrifying spell in a place where natural elements are so rare, Saint Lily admires her greatly.
"Shoot them, why are you dazed?"
Baator roared at the draconian archer.
"oh oh!"
No matter how hard-hearted the dragon archer is, he can't accept the fact that twelve twilight dragons were killed instantly. As a companion who lives with them day and night, he knows how powerful they are. But he doesn't even have a chance to attack.
He bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and just as he was about to shoot, he found that his arm was out of control and there were chains entangled around it.
"Ah, save me!"
The dragon man shouted for help, and just when he was stunned and distracted, Saint Lily's mind flayer succeeded in sneak attack again.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Long arrows burst and shot at Bator.
Phew! Phew!
The two twilight dragons turned around and began to spray dragon breath wildly to attack the black beasts.
With the crackling sound of burning flesh, the battle came to an end.
"very scary!"
Hutao looked at the dragon shooter and shuddered. Saint Lily didn't kill anyone with her own hands, but this method was the most terrifying.
King Baator, who originally led a heavy army to encircle Downton and his party, suddenly found himself alone and helpless. Except for the dead, the rest either became undead warriors or were enslaved and turned around to kill him.
"Run or fight?"
Bato hesitated. It thought it couldn't defeat these people, but if it escaped, it would definitely be executed by the Pope. But in the next moment, it didn't have to hesitate.
The adventure group's combo attack only took the blink of an eye to turn it into a puddle of rotten flesh.
"A bunch of trash!"
The Pope cursed, knowing that his subordinates were no match for these people and would not send them out any more. It would take a lot of resources to train one.
"Everyone, our Majesty invites you to go to the temple!"
A dragon girl appeared and looked at the eight Downton people tremblingly. If she hadn't been named, she wouldn't have wanted to be involved in such a chore.
"lead the way!"
Hu Tao urged and took the lead.
"I would like to ask, aren't you scared?"
The dragon girl was puzzled. Some people had visited Mian before, with that humble and timid attitude, just like a cub meeting a lion, with a completely surrendering attitude, but these people...
"Why be afraid?"
Hutao sniffed, "Yes, I'm afraid it will run away, and then I won't have a dragon head to hang on the city gate."
"you……"
The dragon girl looked stunned.
There is a mysterious, depressing, and suffocating atmosphere in the majestic and huge temple, and every pore seems to be permeated with a kind of fear.
Sheng Aoxun's will has been condensed to a strong enough strength to resist Long Wei, but at this moment, everyone was frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
"careful!"
Everyone exchanged glances. Black Flame Pope Nefarian was definitely an ancient monster, and his strength far exceeded that of Saint Auxun.
"Last chance, surrender, or die!"
The majestic voice of the Pope sounded.
In the entire temple, the light was dim, except for the position of the throne, where a beam of purple light shone, and Naifa was sitting there, clenching a fist with one hand, sullen cheeks, looking at Downton and his entourage with eyes that looked down on the common people.
"I hate this guy's gaze, can I do something?"
Hu Tao asked, Naifa looked at people as if a god from above looked down at an ant, with such disdain and contempt that it was almost suffocating.
"Why do you want to help the evil god?"
Nicole questioned.
"What qualifications does the evil god have to make me loyal? I just go my own way." Nefa looked at Downton, "Revenge, do you understand?"
In fact, Naifa admires these eight adventurers very much. If they join his team, it will not be difficult to conquer the entire Western Continent and take revenge on all the dragons.
"Forget it, there's no one alive, let's make it into a puppet!"
Naifa muttered, and his divine power exploded. (To be continued.) Mobile website: .gqionglongqi.