"Why!" Xue Qian's eyes suddenly widened and she asked loudly: "Don't you see that the master is in danger now?"
Xudong had a complicated expression on his face and said in a deep voice: "Of course I saw it, but the emergence of this field is just a prelude to a more massive spell.
Mu Yan saw that although the bone dragon was powerful, it was not flexible enough to defeat the Sirius, so he changed his mind.
Now, it is at the cost of burning the last essence in the bone dragon's body to summon a dragon language magic that can turn the tide of the battle. We must not let this spell burst out, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain!"
Xue Qian was startled when she heard the words, and quickly turned around to look into the field. Sure enough, in the middle of the field, on top of the giant bone dragon that was writhing and flying, strange changes were taking place.
The light of the crystal dragon bone that was originally as warm as jade gradually faded and slowly returned to ordinary, quickly dissipating the last spirituality. The huge bone dragon was summoning the world-destroying power at this price!
Seeing this, Xue Qian's mind was shocked, and she suddenly looked at Xudong, her voice trembling: "Master...Master, did he already know this?"
Xudong frowned slightly, nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "It's probably just a guess. I didn't expect that this dragon bone bloodline is so pure, and it can really summon dragon language magic."
"Then use stone tigers to break it and use ballistae to blast it. Why should the master be put in danger?"
Xue Qian's eyes were red and she shouted loudly. After saying that, she turned around suddenly and was about to give an order to rescue Tianlang. However, Xu Dong's hand instantly covered Xue Qian's shoulder and said in a deep voice:
"Princess, please calm down. This forbidden area of dragon language magic is so deep that the energy is surging inside, and the arrows of the Explosive Ballista cannot shoot through it.
Moreover, within the domain, there are all-round attacks, and the human sea tactic is of no use at all. Only the strong Nascent Soul can have a chance to approach the bone dragon and interrupt the spell casting!"
"Then why don't you go!" Xue Qian suddenly turned around, waved off Xudong's hand on her shoulder, spoke coldly, and glared at Xudong fiercely.
Xudong was glanced at by Xue Qian, and his heart suddenly felt cold. His eyes were full of loss and bitterness, and he couldn't help coughing out a mouthful of blood.
Slowly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xudong's eyes became more bitter, and he said with some difficulty: "I also hope it is me who goes, because Sirius still has the slave mark of the princess on his body, but I am too injured and can no longer bear it.
The domain power is raging.
Although Tianlang is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he has the immortal-demonic transformation, so his chances of winning are higher than mine."
Xudong's words were all true. When this battle started, his injuries were far from being fully recovered, and successive battles put a huge strain on his body.
Moreover, because Sirius has the Blood Qian slave mark on his body, Xudong took the initiative to shoulder a lot of responsibility for Sirius during the battle. So much so that now, his internal injuries are already serious and he cannot withstand the energy in the field at all.
It raged.
Seeing the loss and bitterness in Xudong's eyes, Xue Qian seemed to calm down all of a sudden. The madness in his eyes slowly subsided, and finally turned into deep helplessness. Her eyes turned red and she murmured:
"I'm sorry, Brother Xudong, I...I didn't mean it. I have lost my parents. Now only you and the master take care of me. I...I'm afraid of losing you. Let the master come back, I...we won't fight anymore."
Isn’t it okay…”
At the end, Xue Qian even started to cry. Over the past few months, she had suffered sudden changes and had no one to rely on, and she had already regarded Tianlang and Xudong as people she could rely on.
Seeing Sirius in danger at this time, it was no longer possible to remain calm, and the weakness that had been suppressed for a long time burst out crazily in his heart.
Xudong raised his head complexly, glanced at the sky, looked at Xue Qian again, sighed, and said slowly: "Princess, we can give up, but Mu Yan will never stop.
If we give up now, not only will we fall short, but even the monks who followed us and fought here will probably not survive.
Although our original intention is just to grow ourselves, since we have brought them on this path, we must be responsible for them. No matter what, we cannot give up lightly! Believe in Sirius, he will definitely be able to do it!"
"You have to be responsible for them, don't give up easily..." Xue Qian murmured to herself, nodded blankly, the light in her eyes slowly regained, she slowly recovered, and looked at Sirius who was still fighting fiercely in the air, eyes flashing
Passing the bright light, clenching fists tightly:
"Master, he can definitely do it!"
…
In the mid-air, the dragon field with a radius of ten thousand feet is filled with light. In the center of the field, a huge dragon uses its body to dance various exquisite dances, majestic and solemn!
The inscriptions in the field flicker, and countless ancient and bright runes rise and spin with the dance of the dragon, shining with crystal light, and filled with gorgeous lightning, fire, and storms.
Illusory dragon shadows emerged one after another, flying and dancing in the field, showing the majesty of the dragon clan!
However, this Dragon Realm looks gorgeous, but in fact it contains the power of destruction. The surging energy is like a wave, raging crazily throughout the entire realm, strangling everything!
In the realm of dragons, no living beings can enter!
Just a thousand feet away from the center of the domain, Sirius' figure stood in the air, with the scroll jade seal behind him continuously sweeping out streaks of golden light. He gritted his teeth and desperately resisted the surging energy craze!
Dragon language magic is extremely powerful, but it takes a long time to activate. Therefore, such a powerful field is formed to prevent living beings from entering.
Just the starting field has such power. If this magic really breaks out, such a scene is simply unimaginable.
And now the only one who can stop all this is Sirius, and Sirius will never retreat!
Fortunately, only the bones of this bone dragon are left, and there is not much blood essence left. It is very rare to be able to activate the spell, which greatly lengthens the time for the spell to fully come.
This period of time is Sirius's only chance!
Seeing a giant dragon phantom transforming in front of him, vibrating its wings, inciting storms and thunder, and biting towards him crazily. Sirius's pupils suddenly shrank, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted and reached out towards him.
Finally, he grabbed it directly into the scroll behind him.
As Sirius took his palm out of the scroll, there was a thick black ink stain, which Sirius fished out.
These thick inks were made with secret rituals and were the essence of the entire magic weapon. At this moment, when Sirius pulled it out, the picture on the scroll magic weapon suddenly became blank, and its spirituality was suddenly lost. It turned into countless pieces under the burning of thunder and fire.
The fire suddenly collapsed.
After Tianlang drew out the thick ink, he drew it forward, and the thick ink spread out immediately, moving at will, rendering it into a freehand dragon shape, surging with ink flow, and roaring towards the front!
The attack caused by destroying a Nascent Soul magic weapon should not be underestimated. The ink dragon shape swept past, and immediately swept the virtual dragon shadow into pieces. Countless surging energies rolled back one after another, and the thunder and fire were flowing.
In the chaotic realm, a straight path stained with ink was torn open.
Sirius's eyes flashed with light, and without hesitation, he followed the dragon form straight ahead, quickly passing a distance of several hundred feet.
But the closer it got to the bone dragon, the stronger the power of the domain became. The rushing ink was consumed rapidly, and finally collapsed three hundred feet away from the bone dragon.
The storm that tore apart everything surged forward with thunder and flames, slamming into the light curtain in front of Sirius, instantly causing the black light curtain to twist crazily.
Sirius's body was hit by a huge force, and he paused suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but with madness in his eyes, he suddenly took out the blue soul-calling banner, held it in his hand and shook it violently.
Zhang Zhang's soul flag suddenly vibrated, turned into countless fine blue light spots, and shattered with a bang.
Above each spot of light, there is a distorted and frightened human face, swaying and swaying, letting out bursts of shrill screams, condensing together into a large ball of burning blue ghost fire, roaring out!
Countless flames and lightning struck into the will-o'-the-wisp and dissipated one after another. Only huge waves of concussive power surged forward, hitting Sirius heavily, and making dull banging sounds.
Sirius was shaken by the huge force, his body was shaking, and his chest was unbearably churning, but he did not hesitate at all. His expression was cold and determined, and he withstood the powerful impacts, followed the will-o'-the-wisp, and stepped on the void with difficulty.
forward.
In an instant, Sirius rushed over another two hundred feet, and was only a hundred feet away from the bone dragon.
But the realm within a hundred feet is completely different from the outer realm. Here, there are no flaming lightnings, no roaring storms, and no raging dragon shadows.
Some are just bright dragon inscriptions that sparkle with crystal light, chains of shining inscriptions, and a wave of endless talisman and seal mania!
Each inscription is a secret text of the dragon clan that has been passed down for a long time, containing a desolate and lofty mysterious atmosphere. It rotates and takes off with the dance of the bone dragon, connecting into a chain, forming a frenzy, filling this hundred feet of space!
The outer ten thousand feet is the realm, and the inner hundred feet is the forbidden land!
After arriving here, the energy of the will-o'-the-wisp was already very weak, and when it was casually pulled by an inscription chain, a shrill ghost roar was heard, and it suddenly collapsed.
And the energy chain penetrated the black light curtain around Sirius without any hindrance, and struck hard on Sirius's chest.
Sirius suddenly trembled all over and groaned miserably. The skin on his chest was torn apart, revealing a huge scar that was deep enough to show the bone. He was knocked backwards by the Longwen chain.
While flying upside down, Sirius' eyes were vaguely distracted, and the magic lines on his face were tangled, showing a look of pain. However, the painful look only lasted for a moment, and was replaced by determination. The scattered eyes regrouped, and his face was resolute!
Sirius gritted his teeth, stood up straight in an instant, and stepped on the void with his feet, as if he had stepped on solid ground. He stepped on the void to create fine cracks, took seven steps back, and finally stopped his retreat.
After stopping, Tian Lang took out Wang Jian's Nascent Soul without hesitation, and activated it wildly. Immediately, a strong force of Ying Yuan surged out from the Nascent Soul and formed a storm, covering Sirius' entire body.
Sirius shouted loudly, and bravely rushed into the Bone Dragon's forbidden area of 100 feet despite the fierce infantry storm!
One after another, the shining dragon language chains were drawn out one after another, and were annihilated in the raging storm of Ying Yuan. Sirius held the Yuan Ying in his hand, and withstood the huge pressure, striding forward in mid-air!
Seeing that Sirius actually rushed within a hundred feet of the domain, the pride on Mu Yan's face suddenly disappeared. His expression was cold and his eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at the Sirius who was moving crazily in the domain.
Xudong Xueqian, on the other hand, had a face full of concern, staring intently at Tianlang's every step, her eyes filled with nervousness.
At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the tall figure in the sky who was marching wildly in the forbidden area.
One hundred feet! Seventy! Fifty! Forty! Thirty! Twenty! Ten feet!
Finally! Sirius approached within ten feet of the bone dragon, but when he got here, the turbulent surroundings had changed from dragon-inscription chains to a wave of inscription frenzy.
From the core of the domain, the force of rejection is constantly coming, and it is so strong that it makes Sirius' body burst into pieces. It is extremely difficult to take another step forward!
But in the face of such pressure, Sirius did not hesitate at all. His eyes were always determined, and he stepped forward with a flash of light!
In the first step, spanning ten feet, the dragon text exuding mysterious power surged forward. Even the Yingyuan storm could not stop it. Several chains with inscriptions were fiercely pulled out, leaving several huge traces on Tianlang's body.
of wounds.
The magic patterns all over Sirius's body surged crazily, and streams of blood filled the air, instantly stopping the bleeding from the wound, but the huge blood marks were still shocking!
The excruciating pain in his body did not make Sirius flinch at all. Instead, his eyes became even crazier, and with the light shining brightly, he took another step!
The second step! Across three feet! The Nascent Soul in Sirius's hand shines brightly, and the last burst of pure Ying Yuan bursts out, shattering with a bang!
The violent energy surged out, roared and rolled back, and instantly swallowed up the figure of Sirius!