The emerald dragon transformed by the druid flapped its wings as it ran. Terrifying wind pressure formed around it, and then it soared into the sky like a cannonball, heading straight for the warlock Solomon.
Before they even got close, everyone felt the strong pressure quickly becoming heavier as the dragon approached rapidly.
It was as if a mountain was already hanging overhead.
The first reaction of the warlock Solomon was to immediately counter-summon his white maggots and send them back to the space where the magic pet stayed.
I have to say that his decision was quite correct. As soon as the green dragon took off, it spit out a mouthful of light green ambergris, which collided with the second black-yellow substance, directly evaporating the latter, and this mouthful The dragon's saliva continued unabated and hit the place where Solomon was standing.
Although Solomon was ready for defense and opened the magic barrier that the warlock randomly learned, this mouthful of dragon saliva directly swallowed Solomon, and the magic shield broke without even holding it for half a second. Solomon didn't even let out a scream before he turned into bones.
This is the acid spit of the Emerald Dragon.
A kind of dragon breath.
After the green acid melted Solomon, it bounced directly on the ground and splashed everywhere. Whether it fell on branches, grass and leaves, or on the soil, it would make a sizzling corrosive sound, and there were countless others. The bubbles are rolling.
Dofer, a hunter who was hiding in the distance, was splashed with a finger-sized drop of acid on his left arm. As a result, the leather armor immediately turned black, and then he felt some pain in his left hand.
He was startled, took out the dagger he used for self-defense, and slashed his arm hard, cutting off a small layer of flesh and acid.
A small piece of minced meat fell to the ground, and was quickly corroded by the acid and disappeared.
However, Dofer discovered that after his left hand was injured, when he drew the bow, the bow trembled violently.
Due to the weakened pain sensation, Dofer did not feel that the loss of flesh and blood on his left forearm would hurt much, but this would definitely affect the grip strength and stability of his left hand.
He tried it, and his arrow flew away. It was not accurate fifty meters away.
As for the tentative arrow he shot, the elves discovered his location, and instantly a dozen arrows and four or five green magic arrows flew over.
Dofer quickly dodged. At this time, the green dragon in the air also noticed him. His suspended body suddenly flew backwards for several seconds, then the dragon's head was raised high and it took a deep breath.
Next... there was a sound of 'Tu', and another mouthful of thick phlegm was about to spit out.
But at this moment, Roland finally took action. The blue fireball, which was nearly one meter in diameter, was thrown directly into the air by him.
In fact, Roland had received at least four long-range attacks before, but all of them were blocked by Sur who was standing in front of him with a small buckler.
Roland suspected that Soul should have special expertise in blocking long-range attacks. It was obviously just a small buckler and the defensive area was not large, but he could accurately block the arrows that were shot and could turn, and he could also One of the magic arrows was shot away by him with his small shield.
Roland originally wanted to wait until the fireball was bigger before throwing it out, but the elves were very sensitive to magic power, and they had already discovered how terrifying the fireball in Roland's hands was.
These four attacks were just precursors. At this time, more elves were already looking at him.
If he didn't take action, he would be hit by a wave of arrows. Even if Sur was blocking him, he might not be able to block so many arrows.
The blue fireball flew towards the green dragon in mid-air, and there was a hint of contempt in the latter's huge pupils.
He saw the big fireball flying over and moved several meters sideways in mid-air, avoiding the ballistic path of the big fireball.
No matter how powerful the magic is, it is meaningless if it cannot hit.
Just when the big fireball was about to miss the green dragon, Roland flicked his fingers.
The fireball emitted a dazzling light for an instant, and a violent explosion sounded. At the same time, the overwhelming flames engulfed the giant dragon.
This is not over yet, the shock wave and heat wave generated by the explosion are directly pressed from mid-air to the ground.
Trees with a radius of tens of meters all bent and fell at the same time, and some small trees were directly broken.
Hawk and Link were about to rush in front of the other elves, but were crushed by a huge wave of air. Hawk almost fell, and Link knelt down on one knee.
Link was startled, thinking that he was dead. After all, they were already being targeted by the elven archers.
But when they looked at it, they found that the elves on the other side were even worse than them, and almost all of them were lying on the ground.
After Hawke stood firm and saw this scene, he was overjoyed and launched a jumping slash directly.
He jumped to the elf archer closest to him, knocked him off the ground into the air, and then slashed him with his sword. The handsome elf archer was cut in half with one sword.
Link also stood up at this time.
This kind of pure physical air wave pressure attack can only be resisted by physical fitness. The physical fitness of the elves is generally not good, and they have no time to use defensive magic, so they suffer a big loss all at once.
But they are agile elves after all. Just when Hawke had just killed one elf and was about to launch a charge to kill the second one.
Two arrows hit him in the chest at the same time.
It turned out that two archers had already stood up, and when they raised their hands, they fired two magic arrows.
Hawke roared angrily. He felt the strength of his body disappearing. Just when he was about to use the roar to embolden himself, two bow and arrows came first and one hit his throat and passed straight through. Another hit him in the eye, and the tip of the arrow emerged from the back of his head.
Hawke's body trembled, his eyes were blank, and he fell back.
When Link saw this, he roared and used Jump Slash. Before he landed in mid-air, six arrows were already shooting at him.
He blocked four arrows with the blade of his sword, two of which hit him in the chest and right hand.
When he landed on the ground, he knocked away an elf. Just when he was about to imitate Hawke and kill the elf, ten arrows flew over this time.
Porphy porphy... Continuous sounds sounded, and Link, who had twelve arrows hanging on his body, also fell down, lying not far from Hawke.
"Fuck!" Suer roared angrily when he saw this scene.
All of these elves are elites, and many of them are close to masters.
Their archery skills are even more outrageous, fast and accurate.
Sur was far away from them and still had time to react. Hawke and Link were too close to them. When the other party fired an arrow, they had almost no time to react.
At this time, the flames in the air finally dissipated.
The green dragon has turned into a 'black dragon'. Almost all the scales on its body have fallen off, and there is no bloody flesh because it has been scorched.
But it can still fly, and it seems to have no fighting power.
But its red eyes had completely locked onto Roland.