Age of Adepts

Chapter 550: The Might of the Dragon

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As the natural king of monsters, the giant dragon naturally has its inviolable and inviolable dragon power!

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the first feeling that the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon brought to the wizards in the arena was a very aggressive sense of oppression.

Staying with such a giant dragon, even Mary, who has always been fearless, couldn't help but feel a little short of breath at this moment. After all, as a creature at the top of the food chain, the vast and surging spiritual pressure of the giant dragon is by no means something that a small vampire can bear.

And that dragonman Zacha is obviously the direct subordinate of this third-order brontosaurus, and has the protection of the other party's faith. So in the face of the surging Longwei, its performance is much better than all the wizards present.

From the moment he saw Thunder Dragon appearing on the stage, Zhacha the dragonman half bent his body, bent his two front legs covered with blue lins, knelt down on the ground, and offered his sincere respect to his master from afar.

And several wizards gathered behind Zacha, staring palely at this terrifying brontosaur surrounded by lightning, not knowing how to react for a while.

In the dark, some wizards are ready to flee at any time.

After all, Greem and them are only a loose partnership and a not very close contractual relationship. As long as the interests of both parties are consistent, they don't mind contributing their power to Greem's use. But no wizard, when faced with hopeless battle, dies as generously as a loyal warrior or knight.

On the contrary, it is most in line with the nature of wizards to disperse in a herd and flee for their own lives!

Facing a top-level Tier 3 creature with all-round oppression, even Greem had to restrain his overflowing energy fluctuations, put the flame barrier and high-temperature domain back into his body, and bow slightly to pay his respects to the opponent.

Using terrifying fangs and sharp claws to tear several magic weapons into pieces, the proud and powerful Thunder Dragon half erected its body, raised its neck and fluttered its wings, and let out a high-pitched and sharp dragon cry. It was only then that his front paws landed, and he walked up to Zacha with firm and steady steps.

"Zacha, what's going on here? Where's your dragon scout team? Who are these guys? Why do I smell disgusting witchcraft on them?..." As soon as we met, Thunder Dragon Amus Asked too many questions in one go.

And it lowered its body even more, brought its huge nostrils close to Greem's body and sniffed lightly a few times, then snorted loudly. As for its huge amber-shaped vertical pupils, it emitted fluorescent light visible to the naked eye, quickly scanning everyone in the arena.

True vision!

This is also an innate instinct of high-level giant dragons, able to see through the natural camouflage and magic deception of low-level creatures, and directly see through their soul origin.

So... trying to trick a dragon is hard, hard!

As for the tricks to deceive giant dragons circulated in many planes, most of them are aimed at hybrid giant dragons with low intelligence or some fledgling juvenile dragons. And when they really face an adult dragon with terrifying dragon power and terrifying real vision, those bards who claim to be full of tongues may find it difficult to utter a sentence, let alone use their brains to deceive someone. An old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

"Wizard...you are wizards!" Without anyone's introduction, only relying on his true vision, Thunder Dragon Amus could clearly see the soul origin of everyone present at a glance.

Wizards have long been known as powerful creatures in the multiverse, almost as famously as dragons.

If the dragon is a powerful liger, then the wizard is a sinister, cunning, and vicious wolf. They wandered in the outer void in groups, invading the lower planes everywhere, and had countless conflicts or battles with dragons in many regions.

As a powerful monster king, the giant dragon is simply a mobile treasure house of resources. Its scales, its flesh and blood, its sinews and bones, its spinal cord, its bones, its dragon crystal, its skin, its minions... everything about the dragon is very important to wizards. Collectible treasures.

If given the chance, the wizards would never let go of a lone dragon that appeared in their sight!

And by the same token, the dragon has no good impression of a wizard who has enough strength to hunt his companions. Once they meet outside the domain, as long as time and space permit, chasing each other to death is the most common scene.

So seriously, wizards and dragons should actually belong to two completely opposite hostile camps!

When the third-level brontosaurus Amos detected the special witchcraft aura in everyone's body, he immediately opened his mouth, and a thundercloud storm the size of a millstone began to quickly gather at its throat. If there were no accidents, maybe a terrible thunderstorm would explode in the wizard group in the next second, killing these small and humble poachers in the bud.

With the innate ability of the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon, it is not surprising that the small team of wizards in front of them can be wiped out with one blow. Among the six wizards, Greem, who may only be at level 2, can last for a few more seconds before he needs to make up for a claw or a huge bite. As for other level 1 wizards, there is no possibility of survival at all!

Facing the coercion of the giant dragon, the wizards present felt as if their minds had been poured into a big pot of mud, and both their thinking and physical reactions were more than ten times slower than usual. So when they suddenly saw the lightning flashing on Thunder Dragon's body, several wizards couldn't help but backed away again and again, waiting for the thunderstorm to approach in horror.

"My lord, our enemies are not them!" the half-prostrate dragonman Zacha shouted loudly: "The native goblin has successfully transformed himself into a third-level strange monster, and it is the army of magic equipment it controls. Caused us so much trouble..."

Thunder Dragon's half-upright body froze suddenly.

Its long and narrow head was slightly tilted, and it scanned the dragon man Zacha with its amber-shaped vertical pupils, making sure that it was not charmed by the enemy, nor was it lying. Only then did he hesitate for a moment, put away his fighting stance, and also removed the small thundercloud storm circling around his throat.

Such a violent and unparalleled energy fluctuation can also be withdrawn as soon as it is said!

Greem wiped his sweat behind his back slightly, and for the first time felt envious of the dragon's outstanding talent and instinct.

Seriously, dragons are like the blood wizards of the wizarding camp.

They don't need to travel around to hone their skills and collect knowledge and resources like human wizards. The two things they do the most in their lives are to go out to plunder the wealth of the plane world, then eat a big meal, and return to their lair to sleep soundly inside.

And their strength is increased by eating and sleeping continuously, sleeping and eating.

It can be said bluntly that from the moment every giant dragon is born, the knowledge and power it needs are engraved in its blood and soul. As long as it obtains the growth of physical strength through dragon meditation (sleep), then the dragon knowledge that matches its strength will naturally appear in its mind.

Such great physical strength and magic power can be obtained without hard work. It can be said responsibly that there is simply no natural creature happier than giant dragons in the world!

But at this moment, Greem didn't have any spare thoughts to think about Longsheng's happiness. Instead, he focused all his attention on the chip's passive detection ability.

Facing a Tier 3 brontosaur that might go berserk at any time, Greem didn't dare to activate any active detection ability, so he could only passively collect and monitor the brontosaur's movement on the opposite side. Once the other party really wanted to attack, he had to escape from Thunder Dragon's attack range before the thunderstorm wiped out his party.

With his strength, if he responded in time, escape would not be a problem.

If he is willing to risk destruction and stay longer, then it is also possible to take Alice and Mary away together. But then the risk of his death skyrockets from 21 percent to 67 percent. If he is greedy and tries to take one more, his mortality rate will skyrocket to 89%.

This... is almost a probability of a narrow escape!

To be honest, Greem really hated this feeling.

Put your life and death in the hands of the enemy, and you can only rely on skill and luck to find opportunities. This feeling is really... really... very annoying...

"Zacha, are you sure what you said?" Thunder Dragon's thunderous voice shook the sky completely: "You are speaking for these wizards..."

"Yes, master!" Zacha lowered his head, and his attitude became more humble: "I dare not lie to you, but I am just telling what I have seen and heard seriously. Our biggest enemy is in the crypt behind us In the hall, it is controlling countless goblin magic equipment to besiege us. My... my scouting team all died there... "

It seemed that Zacha's mouthful of magical equipment deeply stimulated the Thunder Dragon in front of him.

Everyone could see very clearly that this once noble, elegant, and sacred great brontosaurus now had fine and deep scratches on its blue body. The dragon scales in several places have been smashed and smashed, and the flesh and blood without the protection of the dragon scales have been roasted black.

This seems to be the credit of the flamethrower on the goblin magic tool!

The two wings on the back of the brontosaurus were unbalanced, the right wing was curled up behind it and it was difficult to stretch, and there seemed to be countless damages and cracks on it. And Thunder Dragon's thick left hind leg shrank a little, not daring to put too much weight on it.

The most obvious ones are the spiral-shaped sharp horns on the top of the Thunder Dragon's skull, which are covered with scratches of different shades, and one of them is directly broken. Purple dragon's blood even oozes from the base of the pointed horn, which makes Mary lick her lips frequently.

"You said... those hateful and annoying iron bumps were sent by that goblin?" Thunder Dragon roared in a low voice, and the deafening dragon language almost shattered the eardrums of everyone present.

At this moment, anyone can hear the overflowing hatred and unconcealable rage from its short question!

"Yes, master!" Dragonoid Zacha turned back and pointed to the crypt hall in the distance: "Their messengers are hiding there..."

In the next second, without urging, the berserk brontosaurus Amus had already passed over the heads of the crowd, and his mighty and powerful body rushed into the crypt hall with the mighty power of thunder and lightning.

For some reason, everyone present prayed for that giant brain Gazlowe inexplicably!

Hope it doesn't die too badly...