Chapter 1933 Do you want to try the Dragon Breath Cluster Cleansing the Land?!
Baierbo's back was dripping with cold sweat.
If the other party is only at the beginning of the legendary level, that's no problem. If the other party comes three or five, he won't be afraid.
His explosion technique has low casting cost and high speed. A casual explosion is equivalent to a full-strength shot at the beginning of the legend. It can defeat three or five legends. It is no problem;
If the opponent is a legendary second level, even if there are two of them, he will dare to cross the level to challenge, fight a bloody path, and lead people away. The gap of one level is just one level, and under the coverage of extreme firepower, it is not that difficult to overcome;
However, the legendary third level...
Apart from anything else, until now, he still hasn't understood how big the gap is between himself and the Lord of Thunder. He just has a vague feeling that it is very big, so big that he can't see the edge at all!
The person in front of me, [Destined One] Paul, is a veteran third-level legend who has been in the legend for more than a thousand years. Even if the teacher is here, he cannot say that he is absolutely sure that he can defeat the opponent, let alone himself!
But after he brought this group of people out, he had to take them back properly. At the very least, Gretel had to take them back, and Cerela also had to take them back!
any idea?
What else can be done?!
"Back off!"
Baierbo turned around and yelled angrily. With a wave of his hand, a long wind surged out, pushing the elf ship very far away. At the same time, boom boom boom, three consecutive explosions lit up between him and the Heavenly Mountain.
:
"Let them go, I will fight with you alone! I am a new legend of the Evocation Department and a disciple of the Lord of Thunder. As long as I am here alone, it is enough!"
He was dizzy, his head felt like it was going to explode, and he almost fell from the sky - of course it wouldn't happen. With the Feather Falling and Floating Techniques, he wouldn't fall directly.
However, three consecutive explosions in a very short period of time still squeezed his mental power to the limit, making him unable to cast a legendary level spell for a while. At this moment, Baierbo could only pray in his heart:
Be smart, be smart. Seize the opportunity, be sure to seize the opportunity.
"That's not enough." Three explosions, the shock wave covered the sky and the sun, and even the landing and spread of Tiantian Mountain were blocked for a moment. However, the voice of His Excellency the Destiny One still passed through the mushroom cloud and came over smoothly:
"Besides, if you can catch three or five, why only one?"
There was another bang. The ancient tree ship flew out, and a ball of bright light suddenly exploded from the front. The bright light collided with a ring of white light, and the white light was suddenly torn apart. The ancient tree took advantage of the situation and flew out far away, hovering in the air.
in the air.
very good!
Ran out!
Out of lockdown!
There was a flash of white light. At the top of the Paradise Mountain, the seraphs took off and flew towards the elf ship. With a stroke of the long sword, there was another halo of light. The elf ship stopped urgently and turned urgently...
As it turned, debris fell off. Broken branches and broken leaves, one by one, swirled downwards. Scattered in the wind, fell into the water, floated away along the ocean current, or slowly sank to the bottom of the water...
Baierbo looked stern. He added a layer of defense for himself to avoid the tragedy of "two hundred meters range, three hundred meters killing radius", and continued to shout angrily:
"We will not surrender! If you really want to capture everyone, we will fight to the death! - Do you want an all-out war with the Parliament?"
"There are also elves!" A branch grew from the ancient tree ship, and it kept pulling out side branches and growing leaves. Finally, it condensed into a bright red human shape. The mental fluctuations came from afar:
"Are you sure you want to kill me too? I, Servilia, the legendary ancient tree of the elves, want to kill me. Do you think the elves will not avenge me?"
"And me! The legendary warrior of the elves, Idian!" A crack opened in the ancient tree ship, and a gray-green figure jumped out, hanging in the air:
"If you really want to take us back, I will fight to the end and fight you to the last drop of blood! If the two of us die here, do you think the elves will take revenge?"
"This..." [Destined One] Paul hesitated. In recent times, the elves have traveled across the oceans and have no longer set foot in human society, but in the vision of the legends, their presence has never faded.
Losing two at once... With the population of the elves, they might actually send someone to take revenge! Not to mention ten or eight, they should still be able to send out three or five legendaries, right?
"And the Dragon Clan! Are you sure you want to provoke the Dragon Clan?"
Another clear, intense and high-pitched voice came from the cabin of the ancient tree ship.
Immediately, a series of muffled sounds came from the cabin, including sounds of beatings, knocks, and gagging sounds. After a long time of tossing, a silver light suddenly shot out and soared into the sky:
"Do you want to kill me too? Do you want to start a full-scale war with my parents, the legendary dragons of our family, and all the legendary dragons in Sky Dragon City?"
The huge silver dragon spread its wings and floated above the elf ship. [Destined One] Paul sneered, raised the seraph's lightsaber, and pointed at the silver dragon from a distance:
"Little girl, do you also want to fight me? I haven't reached the legendary little silver dragon yet... I want to catch you, I don't even have to kill you. Do you want to give it a try?"
Having said this, the Seraphim waved his lightsaber, and a huge white beam of light was aimed at the silver dragon's hood. Just as it was about to fall on the silver dragon's head, it suddenly exploded and turned into a small mountain of heaven, covering it in the air.
.
The silver dragon flaps its wings, slapping, hitting, grabbing, and tearing. The cold wind roars on its body and the silver light shines. It fights with the small Heaven Mountain. Groups of ice are constantly sprayed out, freezing the surface of the Heaven Mountain.
It stopped freezing and kept being melted away by white light.
However, Tiantianshan is a third-level legendary move after all. Even if it is an indirect move that jumps twice in a row, she cannot resist it. Seeing that the movement is getting slower and slower, it is like a flying insect.
, was stuck into the rosin...
"let me help you!!!"
Another silver light shot up from the elf ship, and the second silver dragon spread its wings and rushed into the area covered by the Heavenly Mountain. Byerbo's eyes narrowed and he was suddenly shocked:
Gretel!
Why did you come out!
Something can happen to others, but nothing can happen to him!!!
However, Grete really reversed the situation. The moment he rushed into Heavenly Mountain, two rays of light surged from his body at the same time: one was silvery, as bright as the moon and snow, gentle and cold; the other was shining golden, with infinite heat, sweeping everything.
Silver light and golden light, the power of Lady Silver Moon and the power of Sun God Viracocha, intertwined together and broke through the confinement of Paradise Mountain in an instant!
Cerela turned over, roared in the air, and rushed out side by side with Gretel. Gretel returned to human form, put his hand on his waist, and already held a thick stack of dragon scales about a foot high:
"let's go!"
"Otherwise, let's welcome the Longxi Group to clean up the land!!!"
Raising his hand, the dragon scales flew out in all directions and shattered at the same time.