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Standing in front of the entrance, Henry took a deep breath and looked at the female warlock beside him seriously and asked: "Are you ready? The next battle will definitely be fierce. If you have any problems now, hurry up and fight for a while. I’m afraid I won’t even have time to blink."

"Don't worry, Master. Now I feel the power of blood is boiling. It is eager to fight and kill. Maybe this red dragon is a very good prey. As long as you kill it, this power will recognize me! Obey me! "Shandier's red hair fluttered up one by one again, looking like a burning flame.

Seeing that his assistant was ready, Henry took the lead through a short tunnel and came to a huge cave, which was hundreds of square meters. Looking from the bottom to the top, I saw a circular exit from the top of the head. It is obviously the stalagmite hall leading to the door. It seemed that this was the passage that Felklag had reserved for himself. As long as he flew up, he would be able to reach the exit of the ruins directly.

In the depths of the cave, a black-haired and blue-faced man was talking to a mage wearing a robe. His expression is not angry or majestic, as if he is exuding a powerful aura all the time. You don't need to guess, this is the old red dragon, Felcragg. After all, this kind of strong Longwei can't cheat at all, and adventurers with a little bit of common sense can recognize it.

Henry winked at the sorcerer, and then the two quietly released a few "skeleton traps" into the air. If this red dragon wants to fly into the air in the middle of the fight, then these magical skeletons floating in the sky will surely give it a big surprise. He didn't want to spend a long time and finally let Fairklag run away. After all, reality will not be the same as games. Enemies will never retreat, and they will turn around and flee immediately when they find that they are lost.

After finishing all the arrangements. Henry slowly walked out of the shadows. He felt it necessary to say hello to the owner of the lair before the war, otherwise he would appear rude. Anyway, even a sneak attack won't take much advantage, so why not behave like a gentleman.

Finding strangers appearing in his turf, Felcragg immediately increased his vigilance. It can feel the powerful magic power of the opponent, even more powerful than the strongest subordinate around him. Const was also looking at this hooded mage. Judging from the smooth chin of the opponent, he shouldn't be very old.

Henry stopped from a safe distance and bowed slightly. "Hello. Mr. Fairklag, and the Master Const next to me. Introduce myself. My name is Henry. I am a dragon slayer who came here from Ascatla."

Upon hearing the words "Dragon Slayer", Felcragg suddenly shrank the pupils of his eyes, followed by a burst of anger. "Oh? You weak mortal dare to claim this title in front of me! Do you know what it means? I will let you know the great power of the dragon, and what is better than death."

"Master. Don't be angry. He is deliberately irritating you. I think there must be a lot of accomplices hidden around here." Comster stood and reminded him quietly. He has been serving the Red Dragon for many years, and he deeply realizes that the biggest shortcoming of the Dragon is pride. They look down on mortals at all, even if the opponent has a strong power.

Felcragg slammed the mage beside him and shouted: "Not angry? This arrogant mortal dares to call himself a dragon slayer in front of me! This is not only contempt! It is also a naked provocation for hundreds of years! I have never seen such an arrogant human being!"

Seeing that the red dragon was about to lose his mind, Henry's mouth curled up. Add another fire. "By the way, in addition to putting a dragon head in the house this time, I also want to take away all these treasures by the way. You must know that magic research is a waste of gold coins, and your corpse is also a good material for spellcasting. ."

"Ahhhhhhh! Human mage! You are dead!" Felcragg felt a rush of blood rushing into his brain, and his sanity was instantly burned with anger. He rushed out with two magic weapons. The speed of his action is almost the same as the "acceleration technique."

Const sighed slightly when he saw that his master had already done something. Immediately cast the eighth-level magic "spell activation". The three protection magics of "protective magic weapon", "spell immunity" protection system, and "spell deflection" were instantly blessed to the body, and then began to chant spells loudly.

Seeing the two people moving apart, Henry's face showed a sinister smile. Before Fair Cragg rushed closer, he released the "any door" that had been prepared and suddenly appeared beside Comster. Before the enemy could react, he quickly activated the "Ruby Reversal Ray" scroll in his hand.

The red light flashed by, and the effect of "spell immunity" was destroyed. Shandi, who had been waiting for a long time, had a ninth-level magic "spell blow", and it instantly protected the 17th-level archmage. Peel it clean. Henry was holding a pair of knives across his neck, and saw a column of blood gushing out, and Comster died just like that before he could release an attack magic.

This is the battle between high-level spellcasters. It is not like a high-level warrior, who fights for a few hours or even days and nights in a row, and life and death are often decided in an instant. For the mage, what is needed is not keen combat intuition, but careful planning and various preparations.

"Very good! You dare to kill my most powerful subordinate. Now you have successfully annoyed me! Come out, servants!" Red Dragon roared, and opened four huge volumes next to him. Four pterosaurs with a wingspan of more than ten meters appeared in place. They have light red scales shining all over, completely different from ordinary varieties.

Fairklag patted the pterosaur on the head and shouted forward, "Go! Kill them all for me."

"Damn it, this is a pterosaur cultivated with dragon blood." Henry cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly blessed himself with a "protective magic weapon." You must know that all Yalong creatures have several characteristics, the first is strong in vitality, and the second is thick and thick. The third is scary with high magic resistance.

As soon as the protection is blessed, the enemy's attack has arrived. An iron ball full of spikes fell from the sky. It slammed into the protective field hard and made a muffled noise. Henry turned a blind eye to Fairklag and the four pterosaurs who were attacking frantically in front of him, and continued to chant a spell in a low voice. He knew very well that in this less than twenty seconds, no magic weapon could cause damage.

Seeing that the owner was under siege, Shandi used seven levels of magic to summon three "Mordenkain Swords" in a row. Under her command, these magic weapons, which were completely immune to physical attacks, immediately launched an attack on the enemy. The sharp blade quickly cut wounds on the pterodactyl's sturdy scales. In just ten seconds, one of them died due to excessive blood loss.

Under the blessing of the casting speed of Vecna's robe. Henry quickly completed his spell. A strong positive energy suddenly emerged from the surrounding area, and then an interplanetary portal was quickly formed. From the other end of the door walked out a tall woman with blue skin and wings. Her body was filled with the brilliance from Heavenly Mountain, as if the whole world had become beautiful as soon as she appeared.

"The waiter of Tom, the **** of loyalty and courage, Rensha responds to the call here. Mortal mage, in the next few minutes, we will stand side by side against this evil red dragon." The female **** served a sword-bearing ceremony. . He immediately made an attack posture.

After all, the other party represented a god, Henry didn't dare to neglect and immediately repaid him. "It is a great honor to be able to fight side by side with a servant of the gods, let us join hands to completely eliminate this evil dragon."

Lunsha smiled and nodded, and then cast a seven-level magic "Holy Word". A group of forces from Heavenly Mountain descended from the sky and swept all the evil creatures around ten meters away. The eyes of the three remaining pterosaurs were instantly burst by this energy, leaving only two **** eye sockets. The state of the red dragon is not much better. He couldn't hear any sound in his ears now.

Seeing that the summoned **** attendant was so powerful, Henry snapped his fingers directly, and disappeared in place with the sound of a surging air current, and appeared near the entrance a second later. "Dinzel's Space Conversion" is the name of this magic. Its function is to carry out random teleportation not too far around, although there is no need to chant a spell. And there is only one casting action, but the uncertainty is too high. If it's not being forced. No one would use it at all. This is a rather partial spell, and very few known casters.

Under the siege of the "Mordenkain Sword" and Lensha, the three pterosaurs were quickly beheaded. When the last moment he fell, Felcragg slammed Rensha away with his shoulder and let out a roar full of magic. If it hadn't been blessed in advance, Henry had even thought he would turn around and run away.

I saw Felcragg dropped the weapon in his hand, and his whole body quickly expanded several times, and immediately became a behemoth with a height of more than ten meters and a weight of at least tens of tons.

This is the most powerful dragon Henry has ever seen, and its size alone is daunting. The scales on its body are large and strong, and the neck and wings of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com show a purple-gray color. Especially those peculiar eyes, like two flaming fireballs. All of this shows that this red dragon has lived for countless years, and its powerful strength is beyond doubt.

After seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Felcragg laughed triumphantly: "Hahahahaha! Do you know that you are afraid now? It's late! Now let's experience the terrifying power of the Primordial Race!"

"Afraid? The terrifying power of the Primordial Race? If I remember correctly, the dragon seems to be tortured by the elves' "crazy dragons and fans", and then retired from the stage of history. It looks disgusting, it won't be of any use other than making me nauseous." Henry continued to try to anger the red dragon. He knew very well that only by letting the Red Dragon completely lose his mind, it would be easier to fight for a while.

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