The mermaid's eyes were blurred, her eyes raised her head without any attention, opened her seductive red lips, but she spit out fatal notes.

The song of the fishman!

The mermaid's singing was filled with strange magic. It was not loud, but it seemed to ring in everyone's minds.

The white dragon felt the pleasant singing echoing in his mind.

Hum? It sounds pretty good!

The fishman's singing is crisp and pleasant, like the round and smooth jade on the jade plate of gold beads falling from jade plates, and the tone is smooth and melodious, as if the forest and spring rhymes between the deep mountains and valleys are much better than some of the big stars in their previous lives.

However, the singing did not play its due role. Not to mention the white dragon, even the low-powered fishman just had a slightly stiff body and got rid of the confusion of the singing.

Feeling the energy fluctuations emitted by the Caucasus Skull, Amos didn't expect that the Sea Giant would be so unlucky. The trump card was actually the song of the Fishman, which was just restrained by the [Glory Halo] of the Caucasus Skull. (Note: [Glory Halo]: The Caucasus Skull holder is immune to mental control spells below the Legend; greatly improves the spiritual magic resistance of the Caucasus Skull within 300 meters, and slightly increases the magic resistance of other attributes; passive skills of the halo.)

The sea giant looked at the White Dragon and his group who continued to rush towards the altar and was shocked. It could not understand why the Fishman Song would fail, but the fact that the White Dragon side was not affected was placed in front of him, and it had no choice but to accept it.

"Protect the altars! Stop them!"

The two master-level sea giants gritted their teeth and took the lead in charging, trying to resist the white dragon from the altar.

The two sides collided quickly.

Ice Element swung the chicken leg stick in her hand, and from top to bottom, suddenly smashed it towards the head of the sea giant. The sea giant quickly set up the tide spear.

Nearly twenty ordinary sea giants fight with high-level fishermen professions. Although fishermen are at a disadvantage in their individual strength, they are better than all professions, numerous and in good combat status. Under the leadership of Felicia, they fight against the sea giants back and forth.

The White Dragon Lord disappeared as soon as the war started, because he was a little uneasy and planned to destroy the magic ritual as soon as possible.

Even the giants riding on the sea could not escape, and the invisible white dragon walked around the battlefield and sneaked into the direction of the prophet of the sea giant.

The White Dragon Lord was cautious and did not want to get close to the statue surrounded by blood. Behind the sea giant prophet, the white dragon casting spells showed its shape, and the purple magic light shone in the two dragon claws.

Magic missiles·Double casting!

Swish swish swish swish!

A purple magic missile gushed out of the white dragon's hand, drew through an arcuate track, forming a barrage, as if fireworks were in full bloom, beautiful and deadly.

The sea giant in the fierce battle was in a frightened state, but had no choice but to attack the opponent in front of him fiercely.

The old prophet had to end the prayer, sighed helplessly, turned around, his old face full of pain and fatigue.

The old prophet waved his hand and a hemispherical magic energy shield appeared. The magic missile hit the shield, splashing ripples, but there was no sound or energy afterwards, because the energy of the magic missile and the magic energy of the old prophet canceled and annihilated each other.

The purple magic missiles were continuous and rushed to the transparent shield. However, no matter how many magic missiles the White Dragon Lord issued, the old prophet always inputs magic power in quantitative terms, just stopping all missiles, but without wasting a trace of magic power.

Amos's pupils shrank, and he could not help but be impressed by the old prophet's ingenious magical energy control.

Unfortunately, both sides were in a state of hostility, otherwise Amos would have really wanted to sit down with him and exchange his magic experience.

Continuing is meaningless to consume, and the purpose of interrupting the magic ritual has been achieved, and the white dragon terminates the launch of magic missiles.

The old prophet of the sea giant also dispersed his magic shield, his face neither sad nor happy, but his eyes burned with rage when he looked at the white dragon.

The old prophet's tone was plain: "You must die!"

When Bailong heard the tone of the old prophet as if he was stating the facts, he raised his eyebrows, following the principle of not being able to do anything, and the magic power in his body surged, and the magic spell that was difficult to pronounce was quickly chanted.

Frost Thorn·Strong Effect!

The sea giant prophet felt the magical energy surge under his feet.

Magic energy is annihilated!

The white dragon's ice-like version of the ground was still in the womb.

With this move, Amos discovered that the old prophet not only had excellent magic control, but also had his magical attainments and casting speed that were stronger than him, and he was much higher than the ordinary master level.

"scanning!"

【Name】: Hamil Hulang

【Level】: Level 15 Sea Giant    Level 19 Prophet

【Strength】: Level 4

【Camp】: Being orderly and evil

【Introduction】: The leader of the Waves and Sea Giant tribe, an elderly male sea giant, has lived a life of hiding for the rest of his life, making him mentally perverted, and his heart is full of hatred for the whole world, but it has not fallen into madness because of this, but is very rational. Due to his old age and his biological level has declined, he is currently in an extremely angry state and wants to fight to the death of a dragon.

The White Dragon Lord felt something was wrong, a desperate half-step legendary spellcaster! It felt sore when he thought about it, how about it, let it go?

The white dragon wanted to pretend to be a pussy and left, but the old prophet refused. Its lips squirmed, and its hands rubbed a large blue and red water ball, and water arrows shot out from the water ball, like a machine gun that spitted bullets.

The White Dragon Lord looked solemn and recited the magic spell in his mouth quickly.

Ice Guardian·Strong Effect!

A large ice shield appeared in front of the White Dragon Lord, blocking the water arrows and shooting.

Amos was surprised to find that the old prophet's water arrow was extremely penetrating. In just a while, his ice shield was almost penetrated. It quickly moved its position, but the water arrow followed again.

There is actually a tracking function!

The White Dragon Lord quickly chanted the spell and replaced the almost broken shield with a new shield. After changing to three-sided shields, he finally reached the end of the water ball's energy consumption.

But the old prophet's attack came again, and Amos was struggling to support it under the fierce artillery fire of the old prophet.

Amos felt very frustrated. Underwater, most of the ice-type magic that the White Dragon Lord specializes in is not useful, because these magical energy will freeze when it touches the sea water, and will hurt yourself at that time. Not to mention the picture is laughable, if the enemy seizes the opportunity, it will be done.

However, White Dragon doesn’t use many magic in other systems, so it’s relatively unfamiliar.

Amos thought about it, but found that he had no other options, and he gave orders to the golden finger.

"Open wartime auxiliary mode!"

In an instant, Amos felt that the whole world was brighter, and it could see clearly the stirring trajectory of the surrounding sea water and the blood squirming in the mud at the bottom of his feet.

blood?

Amos was shocked and found that the direction of the blood was all the images of the gods on the altar.

The magic ceremony did not end!

The old prophet watched the white dragon suddenly become flexible, dodged or intercepted, and then attacked, and then looked at the statue of Astrace, the god of dark Titan on the altar, and was alert.

It understood that this white dragon had discovered it!

After the old prophet attacked fiercely, he found that the attack magic could not do anything to the Bailong who was flexibly avoided. He even more murderous intent in his heart. He added bonus magic to himself, condensed a tide spear with both hands and charged directly at the Bailong.

The old prophet believed that although he was old, his combat experience still existed when he was young, and it was not easy to deal with a young white dragon.

When Amos saw the sea giant rushing over, in terms of physical strength, the dragon was not even weak in Titan, not to mention an old and weak sea giant, he also exerted force and rushed over.

Both sides have absolute confidence in themselves.

ps: After checking the voting records, I found that the group of old people who voted the most were the ones. Finally, I understood what my predecessors said, no matter how many collections the books are or how good the grades are, the most precious readers will always be the group of readers who have accompanied the works from the very beginning.
Chapter completed!