"Damn fat man! How dare you!..."
After a scream, Androni suddenly woke up from her dream. She sat on the bed, breathing rapidly, and she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while. w w wq u a n b e nc o m
"Are you awake?" The door opened and Froya walked in. She held a silver tray with several steaming wet wipes on it.
Androni felt sore all over her body, and her head felt like lead, and waves of severe pain kept coming.
What happened? "Androni put the wet and hot towel on her face and finally felt a little more comfortable, but no matter how she recalled, her experience last night was blank.
Froya sat on the edge of the bed, wiped Androni's face gently, and said with a smile: "You're still talking about it! You were so drunk last night that you fell into unconsciousness. If that damn fat guy hadn't brought you back, you don't know what would have happened. What's going on! If a new swordsman is taken advantage of because he's drunk, people will laugh to death if he tells it."
Androni snorted, even if I'm drunk, no one can take advantage of me! "
Froya smiled and said: "When the damn fat man brought you back, you didn't seem to resist at all! Last night I wiped you and changed your clothes, but I didn't see you sober up from the beginning to the end."
Androni looked down and saw that she had indeed changed into pajamas, and was speechless.
Froya put away the used wipes, stood up Yingying, and was about to leave.
Androni suddenly took Froya's hand. Froya turned her head and just looked at her quietly.
In those green eyes that were once full of love, there was no longer the lingering love that seemed to want to be expressed in a thousand words. Now, those two pools of autumn water are like a windless afternoon in summer. Gentle, but without a ripple.
Androni's whole heart felt like it was immersed in a lake of ice, and a slight chill surged from the bottom of her heart to her fingertips. She suddenly felt that the tranquil green gaze was so heavy that she could not breathe at all. Androni mustered up the greatest courage in her life. Her hands were shaking, but she still held Froya's hand and refused to let go.
There was a moment of sadness in those green eyes. Froya turned her head and looked away, but her hand slowly but firmly withdrew from Androni's grasp.
"Annie, let the past go. Besides, you chose not to want me."
Androni lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I know I'm sorry for you. But... do you just love him?"
Froya's voice was very calm: "I don't know if I love him. But he can give me what I want: a support, a hope, and a peaceful life. You see, what I want is actually not A lot, isn’t it?”
"But what he loves in his heart is someone else! You don't know how many women he has. Besides, God knows how long... he can live!"
In a panic, Androni was already speechless.
"Of course I know who he really loves. In fact, I don't value Dragon Bone Grass. For me, life has always been a heavy burden. But he ran thousands of miles back to the City of Oracles just to take a look at me. To me, That’s enough for me! I don’t need him to love me, or for a long time, I just need someone who is willing to care about me.”
Before going out, Froya suddenly turned back to women, Anne, you only have many more women than him. "
boom! Roger's door was kicked open by Androni.
The fat man's room was very large, occupying half of the entire second floor, but it was empty, with no other furniture except a table and a chair. Rogge was sitting at the table, reading a bronze-covered magic book with yellowing paper under the morning sunshine.
"What are you doing?" In recent times, Andronique rarely saw Rogge reading orthodox magic books seriously. Although Fatty is a magician, he has been reading mostly strange books recently.
"This magic book is quite good. It even records a seventh-level magic. After all, I am also a magician, so I should learn how to cast spells as an orthodox magician. It seems that this magician should be pretty good. Why didn't you think he was so powerful when you killed him?" This magic book came from the Bloody Road, but Rogge killed too many people in those two nights, and he couldn't even remember whose body this book came from. Searched on.
Androni strode up to Rogge and closed the magic book for him with a snap: "The weather is nice today. Come with me for a walk out of the city and see the surrounding scenery!"
"What?" Rogge looked at Androni in confusion, her beautiful big eyes flashing with persistence that could not be opposed. Rogge looked out the window again and smiled: "Okay! But is this a date?"
Androni smiled. If you can make me happy, then it's a date! "She was astonishingly beautiful, and every move she made was extremely tempting, but this smile that deliberately seduced Rogge was very forced. The fat man knew it, but he didn't reveal it, and just followed her out.
The two of them strolled, and not long after, they arrived outside Schilde City.
This red earth wasteland is full of abrupt stone peaks, steep ravines and cracked faults in the ground. The strong wind that never stops blowing up the red soil rushes towards you.
How can there be any scenery in a place like this
Seeing that there was no one around, Androni suddenly stood still and said coldly to Rogge: "Rogge, do you know why I asked you to come out?"
The fat man chuckled and said, maybe it's because I stole your woman! "
Androni was taken aback and asked: How did you know? "
"You said this to me eighty times last night, if not a hundred times."
Androni was so embarrassed that she gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Stop talking nonsense! I only want to ask you one thing, are you willing to give her back to me?"
Rogge smiled and said: "Even if I were willing, she wouldn't be willing. Annie, I know you are in great pain right now, but which one do you value more? Froya or your goddess?"
Rogge's question caused confusion in Androni's heart.
She simply put all worries aside. Draw out the blue sky. He said coldly: "I want both! Rogge, I'm not here to joke with you! Let's duel, if you lose, then you are not allowed to maintain special contact with Froya!"
Rogge was still smiling at first, but when he saw Androni's cold eyes, his smile gradually solidified.
"Annie, you have entered the holy realm, and I still have the wrath of the goddess of nature. This duel is too unfair. If the conditions are not changed, I will not agree to duel with you."
"Tell me your conditions!"
Rogge pondered for a moment and asked me to finish casting the auxiliary magic to enhance myself, and then let me cast an attacking magic first. After my attack magic is completed, the duel officially begins. And you can't use any other magic equipment except the Blue Starry Sky. "
Androni snorted, took off several magic accessories on her body, and threw them aside. She even took off her magic chest protector and soft armor, then pointed at Rogge in the blue starry sky and shouted: "Come on!"
Large swaths of stardust burst out from the Blue Starry Sky Sword, slowly dancing around Androni. These gorgeous stardust that only appear in a girl's sweetest dreams can not only protect her, but also release a large amount of starry sky fighting energy to attack the enemy when she is attacked.
Star Guardian is the strongest ability that comes with the artifact Blue Starry Sky.
Androni thought to herself that with her own strength, Rogge's attack magic, even if it was a seventh-level one, would seriously injure her at most, but her next counterattack was definitely not something Rogge could withstand. Moreover, she was confident that she could completely control the battle situation and not kill Rogge by mistake.
Rogge behaved like a most orthodox magician at this time. Even for the fourth-level protective magic like phantom clone, he recited the spell honestly. Now that he has been allowed, Rogge must of course make full use of the conditions. Stoneskin, energy protection that can absorb damage, Ghost Face with semi-invisibility and dodge effects, and even sixth-level plane travel were all cast by Fatty one after another.
Seeing that Rogge, who had already phantomed six figures, was still casting magic armor, blessings and other small magics, Androni's face became increasingly ugly.
Finally, Rogge completed the long process of enhancing self-protection. Especially for plane travel, this magic does not really allow him to walk between planes, but only temporarily changes his body into a state suitable for gliding between planes. One of the combat effects is to greatly reduce damage.
Androni took a deep breath and suppressed her anger and vague uneasiness. She never expected that Rogge would be such a rogue, casting more than ten auxiliary magics of various types in succession! However, in this way, Rogge must have very little magic power left. After a while, if he releases a seventh-level attack magic, he will not have much magic power left. Although Fatty was extremely powerful and agile, his martial arts skills were too poor to be Androni's opponent.
Rogge had finished reciting the last spell at this time. His hands were shrouded in a bright yellow light, and he rushed towards Androni!
Androni did not dodge. She quickly recalled all the seventh-level magic that she knew that required contact attacks. It seemed that nothing could pose a fatal threat to her. Moreover, before Rogge's hand could touch her body, he had to withstand the attack of the star protection first. Unless...unless Rogge took advantage of her inescapable promise and attacked her sensitive parts in an attempt to make her lose control of her emotions.
Androni bit her silver teeth and didn't even look at Rogge's hand, just trying her best to gather the starry sky fighting energy. Anyway, he has taken advantage of him, so what does it mean to touch him twice
Rogge's hand reached into the starry sky!
Stardust in the sky flew toward Rogge like moths toward a flame. As soon as it came into contact with Rogge's body, it exploded powerfully, blooming into beautiful blue star flames one after another. The bright light actually gave Rogge's bulky body a dreamy color.
Snapped! Roger slapped Androni hard on the shoulder. The force was quite strong, but she could bear it.
The fat man retreated with one blow and escaped from the range of the stars. His face was a little pale. In just a short period of time, the Star Guardian not only destroyed all of his protective magic that could absorb and resist damage, but also caused him a lot of damage. It's just that the protective stardust around Androni has become very sparse, and with such a powerful protective barrier, even if Biluo Xingkong is a divine weapon, there is absolutely no way it can be used a second time in a short period of time.
Rogge's attack magic was useless. Androni was lucky enough to know that she was not harmed at all, nor was she affected by any curse.
She sneered, slowly raised the blue sky and pointed at the sky.
From the corner of her eye, Androni suddenly noticed that the clothes on her arms were emitting a strange yellowish light! A breeze blew by, and she suddenly felt a chill on her body. Androni was startled. I looked down and screamed immediately!
It turned out that all her clothes had turned into wisps of light and dissipated in the air. At this moment, her sword-pointing posture simply displayed the most proud part of a woman's body in front of Rogge.
Rogge did use seventh-level attack magic, but instead of using the most commonly used and most terrifying seventh-level magic, the Finger of Death, he used the rare annihilation. Annihilation requires a contact attack to be effective. Its effect is to destroy all inanimate objects within the magic range. Only powerful enough magic items will be spared.
In a melee, sudden annihilation can often turn a warrior like a steel fortress into completely defenseless in an instant. However, the seventh-level difficulty of casting and the requirement for contact attacks also make it an almost completely useless magic.
Rogge's exquisite magic control was undoubtedly demonstrated on Annihilation, causing all of Androni's clothes to disappear in one shot. Not even shoes or socks were left for her.
Looking at Androni, who had a red face and hurriedly covered her body, Rogge chuckled. Turning his wrist, there was already a small earth dagger in his hand, the Dagger of Cassinaras.
"Annie, how can you fight me like this? Give up!"
He was so angry that he couldn't speak. However, the proud smile on Rogge's face gradually disappeared, because Androni slowly lowered the hand covering her chest.
A zigzag bright blue light strip suddenly lit up in front of Rogge's eyes, drawing a perfect arc in the air. The snow-white one appeared in front of him with fast and slow steps!
Androni held her head up against the blue starry sky and moved towards Rogge's throat gently.
The blue light band lingered around Rogge's neck, and the illusion around him immediately disappeared. Rogge was startled, hurriedly recited a string of spells, and his hands crossed on his chest lit up with a ball of flame.
A pillar of fire fell from the sky, and then the area tens of meters around Rogge was filled with waves of flames!
Androni groaned in pain, and her figure flashed away in the flames.
It looks like this is a classic showdown between a magician and a swordsman. Rogge can't help but attack Androni with a large range of damaging magic, which moves extremely erratically, and those blue light bands that flicker in the air. Split his phantoms apart and turn them into nothing. The dagger in Rogge's hand was also a great threat to Androni. The faint ripples of flames he waved could cut even the body of the silver dragon, so how could she dare to resist? This bought Rogge a lot of extremely valuable casting time.
But Rogge was still gradually falling behind. When his last phantom was shattered, another phantom magic was finally completed.
Many lustful men suddenly appeared on the originally empty battlefield! Androni was shocked and screamed subconsciously! As she screamed, all the men's eyes fell on her, and they glanced around her in an extremely obscene manner. Androni immediately knew that she had done another stupid thing. Illusion magic such as real phantoms would be just phantoms as long as she did not regard them as real. But as soon as she shouted, these phantoms immediately became extremely real. No matter how fast she went, the eyes that looked like reality were firmly locked on her.
Androni was ashamed and angry. She bit her lower lip and looked up, only to find that Roger was gone! It seems that Fatty finally used Shun's ability in invisibility magic. But how could the magic of invisibility be hidden from a strong person in the sanctuary like Androni
She sensed Rogge's position in an instant.
Androni's completely uncovered body jumped up, stirring up thousands of stardust in the blue starry sky, stabbing towards the empty front!
But where the sword tip landed, there was nothingness!
Rogge appeared quietly. He blocked Androni's right hand with his left arm that formed a silver light shield. The small dagger in his right hand was then placed on her white neck.
"You lost." Rogge said calmly.
Androni's hands were shaking. She really couldn't accept the fact of defeat, just like she didn't understand why Rogge was one meter ahead of what she sensed.
The blue sky and stars slipped silently from her hands...
There was no blood on Androni's lips. She closed her eyes, straightened her white neck, and faced the sharp edge of Cassinaras' dagger.
Rogge never expected that Androni would seek death. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and quickly retracted the dagger, but the wavering flame ripples still left a bright blood line on her neck.
The fat man's heart moved, and he put one hand around her slender waist, and the other hand caressed her breasts. As for Androni's red lips, he naturally couldn't let go.
As expected, Rogge's eyes flashed, followed by a crisp sound and a spin. Androni's instinctive slap in the face, although she didn't have the power of the Holy Realm, was impeccable in terms of timing, speed and angle, and the fat man didn't even see it clearly.
But the shame and anger finally made Androni recover from her momentary despair, and her face began to turn red again. Although the surrounding phantoms have long since disappeared, the power of Rogge's gaze alone is greater than the sum of all phantoms!
Androni bit her lower lip, lifted Rogge up, took off his robe three times, put it on herself, and covered her body. Rogge originally wanted to take advantage of it, but when he saw the blue sky flying back to her hand with one move of her hand, he immediately gave up the idea.
The two walked together, gradually drifting apart.
"Damn fat man! If you hadn't cheated, I would never have lost to you."
"Hehe, I'm willing to admit defeat! Since you agreed to my conditions, don't make excuses. You are a master swordsman, and you are also a strong man in the holy realm. Are you embarrassed to break your promise?"
"Okay! I admit that I lost, but did I say what would happen if I lost?"
"Annie is so shameless!"
The two figures gradually disappeared into the red sand.
The battlefield that had just witnessed a fierce battle still had traces of magic and fighting spirit. On a piece of red rock, there were still some drops of blood that were not yet dry.
A snow-white, almost transparent hand stretched out, its slender fingers gently picked up the drop of blood, and raised it to his eyes to observe carefully. The crimson color of the blood drops and the bright red eyes complement each other and gradually merge into one.
That perfect mouth opened slightly, as if sighing.
Then, the finger slowly wiped the blood droplets on the lips, adding a touch of sad and melancholy beauty to the pale lips.
After putting on the battle makeup, she raised her slender hands again, bringing up strips of light red gauze to cover the beautiful figure with a bald head and black robe.
The faint red gradually blended into the surrounding wind and sand, and the brilliant red figure also disappeared.
Above the thousands of miles of lead clouds, there is a black night on one side, and a sea of red clouds surrounding the rising sun on the other.
Wei Na stepped out of the void and stood on the sea of clouds. Opposite her, *** also emerged from the void.
"What's wrong?" ***'s mental fluctuations were wandering, no longer hovering above the sea of clouds.
"Macbeth is here too." Wella replied calmly.
***The eyes slowly opened, and the headless angel seemed to float from the water, appearing above the silver eyes.
"...Kill him?"
"of course not… "
Wei Na's figure suddenly became clear. She looked up to the sky and seemed to moan softly. A pair of golden cross stars lit up in her pupils.
Wella's whole body began to light up, and traces of golden light came out from her skin. In the blink of an eye, a dazzling new sun appeared above the sea of clouds!
She slowly lowered her head, taking the golden light back into her body bit by bit, and then stared at the ***, her mental fluctuations became as erratic as the ***: "Because... Achilles has already arrived."
At the same moment, *** grabbed her right hand, and the death scythe, which was much larger than her delicate body, was already in her palm. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
Suddenly, a thin piece of red gauze appeared in the void, floating in the wind, towards Wella.
Wella didn't look back, and the Dragon Soul Gun in her hand drew a circle in the air. Silver flames could not help but pour out from the tip of the Dragon Soul Gun, forming a silver map in the air, the purest and flawless circle.
Wella's tail finger lightly hooked the handle of the dragon soul gun, and the tip of the war gun trembled, lighting up the center of the silver ring. Suddenly, the center of the circle was like boiling water, with countless silver bubbles emerging. These bubbles floated randomly in the sky, and some even passed through the floating red gauze.
It is as if the silver bubbles and the red yarn do not exist in the same space at all. They can pass through each other at will, as if the other is just a shadow. But the red gauze no longer floats towards Wella, and the blisters no longer spread in all directions. They are lingering and lingering, just like lovers who do not want to share each other for the rest of their lives.
Wella suddenly moved, and her speed was beyond description. Gregory, who was watching cautiously in the distance, could only see criss-crossing golden bands of light above the sea!
The high-dancing dragon soul gun has also turned into a silver lightning, chasing the faint bright red that appears and disappears in the foreword.
"Achilles, come out! Let me see if your appearance has changed." Wella's arrogant mental fluctuations echoed in the sky.
Right in front of her, the figure of Achilles appeared in response, with each of his slender fingers shining a little bright red.
Achilles's slender fingers were as delicate as orchids, and he weaved a sky full of flowers in front of his body, blocking all the attacks from the Dragon Soul Battle Spear like a gust of wind and rain.
"Audreyh..." Achilles' soft voice contained too much.
Wella suddenly put her gun back and looked at Achilles, who was no less beautiful than her, but even more charming, and said calmly: "Achilles, you still can't abandon that strange aesthetic that is destined to fail. You Every place is more beautiful than me, but why can you only exist dimly under my light forever? Don't you want to admit that I am perfect."
Achilles raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "But your perfection has come to an end, Oderech, you have been divided into two. What's more, with your current weak body, how can you compete with Comparing me? Who wins between my strange aesthetics and your incomplete perfection? You have to try it to know who wins, right?"
High in the sky, *** was sitting on a huge death scythe, with a pair of snow-white bare feet swinging in the air. She was condescending, and her silver eyes looked from Achilles' bald head, to the dark eyebrows, to the bright red eyes, to the blood-stained red lips, all the way down, until she saw the pair of slender feet that were also too full to hold. , every bit of it has not been missed.
The toes of Achilles's feet were surrounded by a lively bright red light. ***'s silver eyes stared at the two bright red masses, and her eyebrows were furrowed, as if she was thinking.
Wella said nothing more. She slowly raised the Dragon Soul Gun and pointed it at Achilles. Looking at her struggling, she looked like there were several mountain peaks hanging on a war gun.
The silver gun body of the Dragon Soul War Gun is wrapped with silver light ribbons. If you look closely, you will see that these light ribbons are composed of countless small figures and symbols. Each light ribbon represents a different kind of light. strength.
Achilles raised his hands and weaved pieces of bright red clouds above his head, covering his body.
The dragon soul battle spear pierced the red cloud with indescribable power, and countless surging space gaps instantly tore the entire red cloud apart, but Achilles had already disappeared!
Three bright red rays of light suddenly appeared from Wella's chest. She looked down at her chest in astonishment, and then her whole image couldn't help but distort, and finally turned into pieces of light.
It turns out that her vision was just an apparition.
The two angels of light who were born at the same time began their desperate battle.
Although their main battlefield is in this plane, their life and death battles also take place in countless other planes.
The pair of delicate feet swinging in the air suddenly stopped. *** jumped down from the Death Scythe and reached out to grab it. The huge blade of the Death Scythe was already lying in front of her.
The scene of Achilles suddenly appeared in front of ***. He said softly: "The siege is meaningless to me. Don't waste your efforts in vain..."
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a bright red again and dodged the Dragon Soul Battle Spear that suddenly stabbed out of the void.
There was a hint of confusion in ***'s eyes. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and gently licked the entire blade of the Death Sickle. The golden blood dripping from the tip of the tongue seemed to be alive, and seeped into the wide blade, coating the dark black blade with a light golden pattern.
***'s smile suddenly disappeared, replaced by the everlasting coldness.
"Doesn't it make sense?"
She slowly raised the Death Scythe. As her strength increased, the huge blade of the Death Scythe suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light! It spun twice in ***'s hand, and then suddenly fell down, flatly hitting an invisible barrier in front of ***, stirring up dark blue ripples, as if this large space was covered by *** It was as if it was shattered by a single blow.
There was a faint groan in the air. The gentle reverberation is enough to make young people who hear it dream back a thousand times.
In a bright red scene, Achilles appeared in the air again, but this time he did not gradually become clear as he surfaced, but popped out of the void, looking a little embarrassed.
Wella, wrapped in burning golden flames, stepped out of the void. The dragon soul spear seemed to be traveling under the water, stabbing towards Achilles silently.
The bright red around Achilles changed from light to strong. It seemed like he was going to travel to other planes again to avoid Wella's attack.
But the space that Achilles regarded as nothing in the past suddenly became extremely hard! As if he had hit a transparent crystal wall, he bounced back with a bang.
Taking this opportunity, the dragon soul gun in Wella's hand suddenly became stronger and penetrated into Achilles' waist!
A small red cloud exploded around Achilles' waist. A look of surprise finally appeared on that stunningly beautiful face, and he looked down at the horrific wound on his waist.
Looking through the rip in the black robe, all he could see was a red that was too thick to dissolve. This life-like red flowed crazily, instantly repairing all the wounds on Achilles' body.
Achilles' bright red eyes that couldn't hide his surprise finally fell on ***: "You can actually strengthen the structure of space. It's incredible! You are just a clone of Audreyh, why can you have This kind of power? As far as I know, even the perfect Audreyh in heaven never had this ability... "
***Suddenly appeared behind Achilles, and the death scythe instantly turned into a black air entwined with golden threads, slashing diagonally across Achilles' body!
Then she said coldly: "You are so annoying."
The red color in Achilles's eyes dimmed, then quickly recovered. He turned to *** and said softly: "This knife hurts!"
There was a huge half-meter-long wound on the snow-white back muscles under his clothes.
*** The five fingers danced slowly, and the death scythe turned into a ball of black light, whirling on her fingers at an unimaginable height, emitting bursts of shrill whistles like the wails of resentful souls.
"This knife will make you remember that I am not her clone!"
Dragon roars were heard in the distant sky. Gregory and Silver Longston received the call from the army and flew in from the distant sky to help.
Under the confinement of the *** space, Achilles has temporarily lost the ability to freely enter and exit different planes, so Ston can also join the battle. In this space, no matter which standard is used to measure it, the combat effectiveness of the Silver Dragon cannot be completely ignored.
Grigori kept chanting dragon language magic while gliding in the sky. Needless to say, the source of these dragon language magics was all deceived from Nicholas. After studying day and night, Gregory finally mastered several basic dragon language magics. Of course, it is very knowledgeable to choose which ones to study first, and Gregory will naturally think deeply about them.
Following the deep and melodious roar of the sacred dragon, Stone's silver body lit up with a layer of white sacred light. The effect of the dragon's blessing was not comparable to that of low-level human magic blessings.
Immediately afterwards, another layer of faint red light came out of Ston's body. What would happen if a silver dragon with extremely strong combat power was blessed with Dragon Fury that increased its attack power
In fact, Gregory had his own considerations. Stan is loyal, brave, and extremely committed to his oaths. He is the best kind of servant at first glance. What's more, compared with the superficial Gregory, his fighting power is not seven or eight times stronger, then there is always four or five times. Besides, Ston is just sticking to his principles. He is also somewhat irritable, but he is definitely not stupid.
Gregory already felt that his position was threatened.
Everything must be prepared for a rainy day. From the moment the two masters signed the soul contract with Stone, Gregory began to think seriously.
This sacred giant dragon relied on flattery to get by in its previous life; during the life of the bone dragon, in the face of the big issues of life and death, Gregory had perfected flattery. Now that he has become a sacred dragon, he has not left behind any of his special skills.
But Gregory has always been a dragon who is wary of danger in times of peace. It knows that flattery is necessary, but not omnipotent.
After Gregory blessed Ston with these two auxiliary magics, although Ston's strength greatly increased, the huge silver dragon body shining with the brilliance of magic also became extremely conspicuous. Compared with Ston, the Holy Dragon simply pales in comparison.
Facing an enemy like Achilles, being too conspicuous would never be a good thing.
Although Gregory's own strength is not very good, the two masters he follows are both extremely powerful, so his vision is naturally unmatched by ordinary dragons.
Gregory the Wisdom could tell at a glance that Achilles was the kind of enemy that should never be approached. As for the brave and loyal Ston... let him charge first!
Stan was very grateful for the magic that the sacred dragon blessed him with. He let out a dragon roar that resounded throughout the night and rushed towards the distant battle!
Gregory looked at the battlefield in the distance again. There were only countless brilliant colors constantly generated, then dimmed, and replaced by new colors. It can't even distinguish the two masters from it.
A dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in the colorful battlefield. For a time, the vast sea of clouds turned into a golden ocean! Then an invisible wave quickly spread from the center of the light. The waves contained deadly power, and wherever they passed, the sea of clouds in the sky was immediately destroyed.
Then there was thunder after thunder!
Before Gregory could react, the vibrating waves gently brushed his body...
Several blood flowers suddenly burst out from Grigori's side, and more than ten dragon scales flew out from his body! Gregory endured the severe pain. It knows that with its power, it can only advance as far as here, and can no longer approach the battlefield.
Grigory struggled and weighed his thoughts repeatedly in his heart, and finally made a helpless choice between the good and the bad. He hurriedly chanted a spell, and the divine guardian radiance that could greatly enhance his protection began to shine on Stone.
This dragon language magic was originally prepared by Gregory for himself. Of course, even if he didn't need it, this type of dragon language magic that could save life would never have appeared on Ston. But Gregory couldn't even get close to the battlefield. The only contribution it could make to the two masters was to give Ston some auxiliary magic. Although it really hopes that Ston will die in battle, or at least be seriously injured or something, the victory of the two masters is overriding. In order for them to win, Gregory will almost give up everything! Including its little selfishness.
If without his two masters, he could only rely on himself to survive in this plane full of tyrannical beings... Gregory did not dare to think about it.
After Stone joined, the battle situation immediately changed subtly.
Even though he was as strong as Achilles, he seemed unwilling to be touched by the blazing silver dragon flames, and Ston's dragon claw attacks and bites could cause damage to his body. If it were a normal battle, Achilles could escape to another plane just before the attack, and then flash back. His seemingly soft and fragile body is actually very strong. Even if he doesn't dodge and let Stone bite him, the damage the silver dragon can do to him is very limited. But now, he still has to face attacks from *** and Wella at the same time.
The addition of a small weight is enough to change the balance of a huge scale.
Achilles sighed quietly, and the smile on his face disappeared!
The sudden ghost on the battlefield wiped out all the background colors, leaving only black. Only Achilles, *** and Wella still retain their colors.
Three pairs of wings spread simultaneously...
Wella's wings are white feathers with huge golden feathers sandwiched between them, *** is a pair of pure white wings, and Achilles is a pair of golden light wings.
At this moment when there was no possibility of any movement, Achilles raised his left hand, wiped a little blood from his lips, and then curled his fingers...
That touch of blood turned into thousands of straight red lines, instantly penetrating Wella's body! Behind Wella, there were scattered countless tiny golden blood droplets stained by red threads. They shone with a flickering golden light, like golden stars in the sky against the black night half of the sky.
When the world returned to color, the Dragon Soul Battle Spear in Wella's hand was already inserted into Achilles's chest. Small groups of dark shadows and countless small red shadows burst out around the tip of the gun. Lightning flashed around the war gun.
Wella's hand holding the Dragon Soul Battle Gun trembled slightly, but no matter how hard she tried, the Dragon Soul could not go any deeper! Her hands gradually relaxed, and the blood on her lips completely faded.
"Audrey He, this is the physical difference between you and me..."
*** quietly appeared behind him, and the death sickle flashed four times, passing over his hands and legs respectively, and then the huge blade silently slid past the white and slender jade.
A red light curtain emerged from Achilles' bright red pupils, which expanded to a hundred meters in an instant!
Silver fences lit up in the sky, like a cage, blocking the red light curtain. Achilles smiled slightly, and the golden wings of light began to dance behind him. Those silver fences began to twist with the movements of the light wings.
***The gray robe couldn't help flying, and a pair of delicate hands opened towards Achilles, trying their best to support the silver fence in the air and the space structure that trapped Achilles.
However, the next moment, the sky above the sea of clouds had turned into a bright red world!
Gregory, who was hiding far away from the battlefield, only saw two beautiful figures slowly falling in the sky. Above the sea of clouds, between day and night, only the beautiful figure of Achilles stood proudly!
Although they were far apart, Gregory could still clearly see the red lips, which were stained with blood and were extremely red.
Achilles looked at Wella's falling body with a smile on his lips, but for some reason, there was a hint of bitterness in this smile.
"Audreyh... I will be back soon. At that time, will I still see you..."
"elder sister… "
Silently, Achilles' alluring figure turned into a bright red that filled the sky, and then disappeared.
The girl who was floating helplessly suddenly opened her eyes. She stretched out her hand and caught Wella, who seemed to be sleeping. Gregory reacted immediately. He flew to the battlefield at lightning speed and caught Ston who had fallen into a coma.
The vast sea of clouds has disappeared, and all that can be witnessed of the war just now is the sky in the middle of the night and the endless wilderness of howling wind and sand.
The *** suddenly fell straight down, and instantly stood in front of Macbeth!
Under the gaze of those expressionless silver eyes, Macbeth's body gradually stiffened, and his palms were covered with sweat. The weak nature of the sacred dragon cannot be hidden from Macbeth's eyes. What he needs to face now is just a clone of Audreyh, nothing more.
But the clenched fist was never released.
*** snorted softly, walked straight in front of Macbeth, and slowly disappeared into the distance.
A huge shadow passed over the stunned Macbeth, and a sacred dragon grabbed a huge silver dragon and flew through the air. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)