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Chapter 153 The war sweeping the entire continent! (End)

According to common sense, this is an extra charge, but Tiamat has received such a "huge sum of money". In addition, she has not destroyed any villages, towns and other places recently, so she has a little itchy...

At this time, there was a pretty good place to destroy her to satisfy her "small" desire to destroy, so she happily agreed.

I really saw the undead! So is this blue dragon so outrageous? He even secretly opened up a space... No! It was made by the ancient red dragon?! What a sinister old fox!

The above is what the strong men of the dark-regional coalition who learned that there were ambushes here, and they blamed all of this on Mike and were cursing wildly in their hearts.

As for the initiator, Blue Dragon Max, they had no idea at all, thinking that he was the guy who made such "great achievements".

If it is an ordinary ambush, these legendary powerful men who can dominate the dark areas are not afraid of them at all.

However, the Dragon Blood Families Legion with at least one million troops under Mike was not an ordinary ambush.

These are all relatives created directly or indirectly by Mike using his dragon essence and blood! Although they are not very strong in one-on-one single challenge, they are an extremely powerful legion on the battlefield.

The dragon blood relative who has breathing ability far stronger than ordinary dragon descendants can not be said to be able to take the breath they work together without injury (under the premise that Mike is not immune to flames).

Similarly, these legendary powerful men from the dark area cannot compare with them in frontal battles, and in terms of power. Because they did not prepare too much for powerful spells. When they prepared their spells, the joint breathing of the dragon blood relatives had already burned them a thousand or eight hundred times.

And now, this is exactly the case!

The space here has been blocked and no spells about space classes cannot be used.

The inability to use space-like spells means that these legendary powerful men from the dark area have no way to avoid the joint breath of the dragon blood relatives. This is an empty area, and there is no cover, so they can only create it themselves.

They don't have the terrible speed of Mike...

Pastor Blue Dragon looked down at the legendary powerful men on the ground, and grinned: "You are called falling into the trap!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all kinds of messy spells flew towards the Blue Dragon Priest, but they were blocked by the flame breath erupting from the space above with the help of Tiamat.

This time, the distance between the spells was closer to the Blue Dragon Priest than the last time, and the edge of the fire breath of the dragon blood relatives brushed against the Blue Dragon Priest.

Pastor Lanlong thought to himself: Fortunately, I had installed about fifty layers of fire shield before I started to show off, otherwise I would probably be able to smell my own meat fragrance...

After the flames breathed, several monster leaders in the space above threw a look at Pastor Blue Dragon, "Max, are you okay?"

Pastor Blue Dragon just smiled and showed that he was fine, but he broke five layers of shields.

This pussy still needs to be pretended, otherwise he would not take on this job.

"Kill them for me!" Pastor Lanlong ordered.

Pastor Lanlong did not intend to persuade the more than 400 legendary powerful men to surrender. Even if they could use great use when they conquer the Dema Empire and the Nock Empire in the future, he would not plan to keep them.

Keeping them will only let more of the five-colored dragon cakes be distributed. Like Tiamat, he hopes that the five-colored dragon's power will expand (real).

What's more, when these defeated generals have not made certain achievements, they will never be given dragon blood by Mike. Pastor Blue Dragon is very clear about this. The dark area is not a place that can cultivate various virtues. There are only fraud and fighting there! This also ruled out that they will directly become Mike's dragon blood relatives.

Therefore, killing them is inevitable.

The overwhelming flames fell from the sky, making the tone of this area of ​​the South Nok Mountains turn red and the temperature rises instantly! Before the flames touch the various plants on the ground, they have begun to turn yellow and wither.

The legendary powerful men below will never sit still and wait for death when facing this surging fire, because in that case, they will definitely die! They will do their best to find a way out for themselves!

The huge ice shield was supported by the legendary spellcasters, praying that they could survive the surging fire.

Live! Yes! Just live!

The legendary spellcasters' mana output speed has even exceeded twice their load, but they are still increasing their spell output speed. Even after this battle, they may die directly due to lack of mana!

The powerful will to survive caused the legendary casters to burst out, and the power that broke through their original upper limit actually made the fire breath that the Dragon Blood Families Legion could not move forward for a while.

Pastor Blue Dragon was first shocked, and his face became expressionless. He had seen many such scenes, which were the scenes when the enemies who invaded his nest were forced into danger by himself.

Three seconds later, the Blue Dragon Priest smiled. In his opinion, the legendary spellcasters below were just at the end of their strength and were struggling, looking very much like those enemies who invaded their nests.

Seeing that the casters on their side were so desperate, these warriors and legendary strong men of the stalker profession began to hate why they were not casters. At least, they could contribute their own strength at this time and increase their chances of survival, rather than standing foolishly on the ice shield above and slowly being pushed down by the opponent's flame breath.

They don't like this feeling very much, they don't like this feeling that their lives are being held in their hands and they have no way to do anything. They prefer the feeling of holding their lives in their hands, which is the feeling of holding their lives in their hands.

Soon, the huge ice shield was shrunk by the legendary spellcasters. They could no longer resist the surging fire and could only try to protect themselves.

Those non-caster profession legends that cannot be used at this time can only resist the flames with their own bodies or their legendary equipment... How can they hold on to the flame breath of fire from more than one million dragon blood relatives? With their bodies or their legendary equipment? None of them can do it!

These non-sperformer legends exposed outside the ice shield were burned to death within only half a second to three seconds. Their legendary equipment turned into black as they fleshed, and I don’t know where they went under the flames...

The Blue Dragon Priest, who was watching the fire across the shore on the mountain, was actually not feeling very good. The number of layers of his fire shields were decreasing wildly. Therefore, while the legendary spellcasters in the dark area struggled to resist, the Blue Dragon Priest also resisted the surging fire with them.

Is this what is called hitting your body, and it hurts in my heart (bushi)?

The fire shield of the Blue Dragon Priest was always maintained at the thirty layers of safety. He was afraid that he would become a roasted Blue Dragon...

Two minutes later, the dark regional legends that were just ordinary legendary spellcasters gradually could not withstand it. Many legends and those non-spell casters had turned into black and gray, and were connected to their own kingdom of gods by gods of their respective beliefs. Of course, most of the legendary strong men who were burned to death may not even be able to enter the door of their own gods...

After a while, all the ordinary legends turned into black and gray.

The remaining high-level legends have been persevering for almost five minutes under breath.

At this moment, the high-level legends were secretly complaining in their hearts.

Five minutes! Do you know how I spent these five minutes?!

Yes, they persisted for five minutes. In these five minutes, the Dragon Blood Families Army had released almost ten breaths. The first breath was when they were the most powerful, but they did not completely destroy the huge ice shield supported by the other party. The further they went, the flame breath of the Dragon Blood Families Army became less and less powerful.

After the third breath, the millions of dragon blood relatives became inconsistent with the name. The dragon blood goblin was exhausted... The dragon blood goblin accounted for more than half of the millions of dragon blood relatives. Although the main force that released the flame breath was not them, it was also a force that could not be ignored.

Moreover, there is a gap in breathing. During the gap, these legends of dark areas can continue to output mana and strengthen their own acre of three-point land like a turtle shell.

Just when these high-level legends who have lacked magic power and choose to use their own vitality to maintain spells are about to be annihilated by the flames, a drow elf turned into a giant shadow dragon!

The Shadow Dragon roared and slowly inhaled, releasing his breath.

When the dragon blood relatives had just released the flame breath, he felt that his life was in danger, but after the third round of flame breathing, his intuition told him that he could survive the raging fire.

It turns out that his intuition is right!

When he released his shadow breath and created a huge and smoky shadow, he tried his best to push back the flame breath released by his dragon blood relatives.

Why could he push these flame breaths back? Because these dragon blood relatives who can still release flame breaths in the end are using their last power to breathe, and there is no more power.

After the monster leader exhaled the last flame breath, he fell into a state of powerlessness. If Mike's evil aura was there, they could use the flame breath to attack these legendary powerful men until the end of time...

After the Shadow Dragon spit out this shadow breath, he also lost his last power and fell on the ground full of "magma" and gasped, without feeling hot at all.

"Shadow Dragon, you are amazing." Pastor Blue Dragon said solemnly.

Tiamat also told the Blue Dragon Priest of the Shadow Dragon, so when the other party showed his true form, he was not surprised at all. He was only surprised by the other party's last breath, extinguishing the last flame of the dragon blood clan's army.

Hearing the other person's words filled with a hint of respect, Shadow Dragon Sadu just shook his head and said intermittently: "No...I'm not amazing at all...We were defeated after all..."

"Yes, you were defeated, but you won me in terms of being a true dragon's strength. If it were me, I wouldn't have the power to send out this last breath." Pastor Blue Dragon smiled slightly.

"Have you won... Then as a winner, I shouldn't fall to the ground, I want to survive!" Shadow Dragon Sadu's eyes rekindled his fighting spirit, intending to get up from this ground with unknown temperature.

"Swoosh--!"

A huge sonic boom came into Shadow Dragon Sadu's ears, and a huge shadow enveloped his body that he originally wanted to get up.

Shadow Dragon Sadu narrowed his eyes, barely turned his neck and looked towards the sky.

"Damn Red Dragon..."

Because he met an opponent much stronger than him, Shadow Dragon Sadu seemed to accept his fate and lay on the ground again... His intuition told him that he would not die here.

"Brother Mike, you're a little slow, I've solved it all here." Pastor Blue Dragon pointed to the mess of the land.

These high-level legends who were unable to continue to release the ice shield to protect themselves have all died due to the high temperature on the ground.

"Good job, Brother Max." Honglong nodded.

Mike didn't care much about an area of ​​his territory being turned into ashes, after all, it played its due value.

"By the way, Brother Max, what's going on with this dying ancient shadow dragon on the ground? Is he also from the dark area?" asked Mike.

"Of course, Brother Mike, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared here."

"That's it..." Mike flew slowly downwards and landed beside Shadow Dragon.

He lay down and looked at Mike who was in the shadow dragon, and found that the other party had fainted and was on the verge of death.

Meanwhile, Tiamat's projection came here.

The invisible Tiamat's green head raised slightly, exerted a claustrophobic position, blocking the place from being seen by the outside world.

"Mike, and Max, you two go and save this little shadow dragon." Tiamat said in a deep voice.

Mike knew very well about Tiamat's plan, that the other party wanted to acquire this ancient shadow dragon as his believer.

Mike didn't care too much about Tiamat's thrust, but just responded to her request.

Mike looked at Pastor Blue Dragon.

"I understand, Brother Mac." Pastor Blue Dragon nodded and released a healing spell to Shadow Dragon Sadu, hanging the opponent's dangerous dragon life first.

Immediately afterwards, McCar incorporated Shadow Dragon into the beneficiary of his evil aura.

After about a minute or so, Shadow Dragon Sadu's injuries had recovered...
Chapter completed!
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