When the huge slap broke through the void and hit Banksar's face, Roy could clearly feel his cheek being slapped violently.
In the field of vision, time seemed to be slowed down countless times. Banksar's head was deformed directly under the iron palm. Several huge teeth flew out, and his eyes bulged due to the force on his cheeks.
Then, it flew out.
Like a string ball hit by a swinging stick, it flew out faster than it came, and hit the third iron gate in the middle hard. Amidst the loud noise, people all around
The building shook for a while. On the strong gate, a mass of outward concave and convex twists suddenly appeared.
Roy didn't know how wide his mouth was open at this moment, nor how stupid he looked. But he could clearly feel that his jaw was about to fall to the ground.
That is a level 12 demon!
Even if its strength is far less than when it was at its peak due to previous battles, that cannot change its power. Just like a tired lion, no matter how weak it is, it is still a lion. Its body is still majestic.
, its power is still strong. It will not turn into a dog because of this.
But now, under this terrifying slap, this twelfth-level demon has turned into more than a dog. It is simply a bug that was swatted away!
In shock, Roy turned his head and saw a flash of white light.
The space around him was directly torn open, and four terrifying figures appeared in front of him. Three of them were clearly three huge bone dragons, and the other one was obviously the owner of the slap. One was three meters tall, and his whole body was hidden.
Humanoid warrior in black heavy armor.
"Bone dragon..." Roy felt that not only his jaw dropped to the ground, but his eyes might have protruded.
As a necromancer, no one knows better than him how difficult and incredible it is to transform a proud dragon that naturally hates the undead into a bone dragon.
In fact, even a master of necromancy like Austin has never been able to own a real bone dragon in his life. All he can transform are earthly dragons whose dragon blood has been diluted a lot. The highest level...
It's just a level nine golden-armored Tyrannosaurus Rex.
That cannot be compared with a bone dragon transformed from a real giant dragon.
But in front of me, not only did the bone dragon appear, but there were three of them!
This was simply... stunned. A flash of light flashed through Roy's mind. He remembered the nine bone dragons of different shapes he saw on the stone pillars outside the gate when he entered the abyss ruins. And if
If I remember correctly, these three bone dragons are exactly the three in the sculpture!
Roy opened his mouth wide!
The first time this idea appeared, he knew that he would not be wrong.
After all, this was originally the magic tower of Noiotans. After all, in the legend about him, the nine bone dragons were originally his symbol. Moreover, Roy could not think of anyone other than the greatest of all time.
Besides the Necromancer, who else has such ability?
Before Roy could come to his senses, he saw three bone dragons rushing toward Banksal like vicious dogs that had seen bones.
"He did it!" A fat bone dragon was the most excited. It screamed and foamed at the mouth. "You filthy stinky mud! You are simply tired of living!"
Before it finished speaking, it had already jumped up, like a fat meteor crossing the void, and stepped on Banksal. Its weight combined with the speed of its volley and downward strike were so terrifying. If I had to use metaphors to describe it,
If so, it would be no different than a big mountain falling on its head.
At this time, Banksal was already stunned by the sudden attack.
After receiving that hard slap, it was severely injured and felt as if its entire body was falling apart. And when it saw the bone dragon stepping towards it, it was even more devastated. It immediately turned to the side with all its strength.
Roll. At the same time, he releases a black force field to protect the front of him.
But all this has no effect.
Although the bone dragon is fat, its figure is extremely flexible. After locking Banksal with one foot, it follows him like a shadow. It seems that Banksal hides in all corners of the world to no avail.
"I, Long Ba, am going to step on you, how can you still hide?!"
In the blink of an eye, it had stepped hard on Banksal's belly.
The force field released by Banksal, called Demonic Black Hole, is one of the most important defensive skills for high-level demons above level 10. When demons awaken this skill, their defense will increase by several levels. This is why they are different from lower-level demons.
One of the most important strength barriers among demons.
However, this demonic black hole had no effect at all at this moment. The fat bone dragon's kick directly penetrated the force field. It was as easy as crushing an eggshell.
I heard a shrill scream from Banksal, and both ends were trampled so hard that they stood upright. It looked like a piece of firewood that had been chopped from the middle.
But before the fat bone dragon named Long Ba could get off of it, Roy saw another red bone dragon grabbing Banksar's tail, pulling it hard, and pulling it away.
Shengsheng was pulled out directly from Long Ba's feet.
Then, the bone dragon shook its head and threw Banksar into the air. Its throat shrank and stretched, and a burst of red dragon flames spurted out, burning all of Banksar's body until it landed. It was really a little bit...
Nothing was wasted either.
Huge screams echoed in the arena.
The bone dragon's dragon flame is probably the most terrifying magic attack in the world. The burning power of the dragon's dragon flame combined with the corrosive properties of the undead, even a little bit of it, is enough to turn a level five monster into bones instantly.
The dragon flames spraying on Banksal's body were like a flood opening.
I saw that Banksal's body quickly turned black. From head to toe, not an inch of skin was intact. Under the skin, red cracks criss-crossed. It looked like a solidified surface, but there was nothing inside.
The lava that is still burning fiercely seems to be about to collapse in the next second.
How cruel!
Roy was frightened and his scalp was numb.
At this time, the third bone dragon took action. This was a vigorous black bone dragon. Like a secret assassin, it appeared silently next to Banksal. The moment it approached,
Its long tail flicked violently, heading straight for Banksal's head like a lance.
It was a thick tail flowing with metallic light. The protrusion at the end of the tail was like Neptune's trident, sharp and sharp.
Once pierced by this tail, ten Banksars would be completely dead.
When Roy saw it, he subconsciously shouted.
"etc!"
Only when the words came out of his mouth did Roy realize that something was wrong.
These bone dragons in front of me are such terrifying existences. Even when Banksal was at its peak, encountering any of these three bone dragons would result in a disastrous defeat, let alone the one who could just slap it away.
The heavily armored warriors were obviously above them in status and strength.
But he actually asked them to wait...
Roy was still in a daze, but he didn't expect that just when the black bone dragon's tail had almost pierced Banksal's skin, it suddenly stopped!
Then, Roy saw the black bone dragon turning its head to look at him, then he retracted his tail obediently and stepped aside.
Roy was stunned for a moment.
In the eyes cast by the black bone dragon, he saw a look of confirmation similar to the one a subordinate would give to the person giving the order after receiving the order.
Roy felt that he must be dreaming.
But unfortunately, he knew very clearly that this was not a dream.
He could clearly hear his heartbeat and feel the pain of the wound. He could also clearly feel the friendly kindness exuded from the three bone dragons when they faced him.
Could it be that... thinking of his experience in the Noiotans Magic Tower, Roy suddenly turned his attention to the heavily armored warrior.
The heavily armored knight lifted his hood, revealing a face like a demon ape, a big mouth like a hippopotamus, and fangs like a saber-toothed tiger.
Beamon! . . . . .(To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piotian.net