I Created the World

As Gaskell's huge body continued to fly forward, the poisonous dragon breath continued to corrode the demonized army, but only a moment of effort, a clear trace of death appeared in the middle of the demonized army.

The poisonous water of the green water on the ground began to spread rapidly. Not only the demonized creatures were corroded, everything on the ground began to corrode, and a vacuum zone of five miles was quickly formed.

At this time, dense bows and arrows and black magic flew up from the ground and directly hit Gaskell's huge body.

However, whether it is a physical attack or a magic attack, it hits the dragon without any effect at all.

The dragon's indestructible scales and ultra-high resistance easily resisted all attacks below.

These attacks not only did not hurt Gaskell, but angered it even more.

Gasker roared angrily and flew back again, spitting a green dragon breath inside the demonized army.

After furiously spitting it back and forth several times in the Demonized Army, nearly 10 million of the Demonized Army have disappeared by one-tenth.

At this moment, Gasker suddenly shook his body slightly, and his huge eyes turned to look at his back, where a small wound appeared, and the black gas like flames was coming into the wound. Drill.

Gaskell's eyes showed a look of anger, and he didn't expect magic to hurt himself.

This black gas is very strange, like magic energy, but it is not the same as magic.

And this evil force wants to penetrate into its body through the wound.

Just digging in a little, Gasker felt a bit of a piercing feeling swept through his body, making it slightly stiff in the air, almost falling out of balance and falling down.

"Huh, it's really a dragon. The curse of a sacrifice of life can only cause such a little damage."

Trunde laughed strangely, his blood-red eyes shining brighter, and he turned and immediately commanded another demon warlock, "You, continue."

Without any hesitation, the demon warlock immediately began to chant incantation.

With the completion of his spell, Gaskell got the black flame out of the body again, and it seemed to be more powerful.

The demon warlock who had just completed the spell turned into a black mist and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Luo saw this, and finally knew why Trund had the guts to kill the dragon.

The dragon's scales have enough magic resistance to withstand almost all magic. Low-level magic is almost useless. Even the dark magic that was just born is not to mention, but its resistance to spells such as curse is extremely low.

Because curse is between magic and mental power, it is not completely magic, so Gaskell can resist all magic, but there is no way to curse.

In particular, the other party sacrificed the life of the fourth-order demon warlock and used the curse technique.

No wonder Trond brought so many demonic warlocks here, he was planning to use his life to kill Gaskell.

Immediately afterwards, the demon warlocks sacrificed one by one and used their lives to curse the green dragon.

The wound on Gaskell's back was getting bigger and bigger, and the black gas was getting denser, and he began to drill into his body to do crazy destruction.

Roar!

Gasker uttered an angry roar in pain, waving his wings violently and rushing into the higher sky, wanting to temporarily avoid these cursing forces.

"Hey, hey, I want to run, it's too late!" Trander grinned strangely, and immediately turned around and screamed at the five demon warlocks behind him, "You, sacrifice together!"

When the five demonic warlocks sacrificed according to Tronde's orders, the painful roar of Gaskell resounded through the clouds.

There was a fear in his voice, and there was a smell of dying struggling.

The power of the curse will not disappear because it can't see the target. As long as the curse spell is hit, even Gaskell can't escape even if he escapes to the end of the world.

Hearing the dragon's painful roar, Tronde looked overjoyed, and the trip was not in vain.

Although he thought it would only take about fifty life sacrifices to solve a giant dragon.

But the strength of the green dragon was a bit unexpected, so he sacrificed nearly a hundred fourth-order demon warlocks, so that the green dragon entered a state of frequent death.

When Chen Luo saw this, he smiled slightly, "It's over so early, it's not fun."

He was now in the clouds, less than a kilometer away from Gasker.

Chen Luo glanced at the painfully green dragon twisting his body frantically in the clouds. He thought about it and directly added resistance to the cursed force to all the dragons.

Gasker, who was still snarling just now, suddenly stopped struggling, because he felt that the force that wreak havoc on his body suddenly disappeared.

Gasker applied a dragon spell to himself and began to heal his body.

Although it didn't understand what was happening at this time, it was very clear why it was so painful. It must be the outsider bugs below.

Because it can use the power of the curse in the body to sense that the caster is in the demonizing army below.

Gasker roared with extreme rage. When he saw the wound behind him slowly healing, it swooped from the cloud like an arrow off the string, piercing the cloud and falling straight down.

When Trand saw the green dragon falling from the clouds, he looked ecstatic, thinking that Gasker was finished, and was about to order the demonized army to control the green dragon.

But at the next moment, the smile on Trender's face froze.

Because at the time of the fall, Gasker opened a huge dragon mouth, and the dragon, which was thicker than before, roared down and ran straight to the position of the demon warlock!

"Flash off!!"

Trander growled in exasperation, reached out and grabbed two demon sorcerers and threw it out, followed by the same method, after throwing out six successively.

He kicked the ground violently, and his four-meter-tall figure rushed out like a shell.

In just one second, Trander crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters.

The aquamarine dragon's breath also rushed down at this time, and fell directly to the position of the demon warlocks just now.

boom!

The thick dragon breath hit the ground, making the whole ground tremble slightly.

Too late to run, or the slower demon warlock to turn into green venom, even the opportunity to scream.

When the terrifying dragon's breath dissipated, the ground eroded a circular giant pit with a diameter of more than ten meters and a depth of tens of meters.

The nearby demonized creatures and demon warlocks disappeared cleanly, and all the green venom poured into the giant pit.

Trond's face became extremely ugly in an instant, and Gasker's blow made most of the demon warlocks disappear.

Except for the eight demonic warlocks he had just rescued, only a hundred demonic warlocks survived.

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