Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"In front of you are the chiefs of the Bloodfury clan, the co-lords of the ten races, the warchiefs of the tribe, the protectors of the Goths, the orc slayers, the masters of giants and goblins, the pale calamities, the dragon slayers, and the eternal gods. Choose Pain Hess!"

On Ning's back, the pale white horse recovered its physical form, as the three giant dragons as large as a hill, even if they carried the doubled size of the Eternal God's Choice, there was no pressure.

"I'm here to negotiate terms with you."

The midnight wandering spirit looked up at the sky without saying a word, using the jagged claws that shone with thousands of electric lights, pointing at the people and horses in the sky.

This meaning is already obvious.

Along with the boiling shadow, ripples of death were set off. A giant dragon that was only a circle smaller than the condensed shadow emerged in the shadow of death. The vampire leaped up, riding on the shadowy dragon, whistling. Up into the air!

He has translucent dragon scales and a pitch-black body, looking very hazy and illusory; looking down from the sky, it is more like an ominous shadow than a giant dragon, and his eyes are still shining with bloodthirsty red light that is chosen by others. Just staring, as if to be robbed of mind by those bloodthirsty eyes.

"The dominating gaze of a vampire, this thing is a blasphemous creation, a blood-sucking dragon! It's really rare!"

Magnus frowned, and the blood-sucking and corrupted shadow dragon was like a shooting star, flapping its wings to the ground! Two giant dragons climbed up into the sky at the same time, and in an instant, they disappeared into the dark clouds. The terrifying dragon roar resembled a thunderbolt, resounding through the sky in the sky.

The shadow dragon of the Vampire King is slightly smaller, but faster and swift, while the three-piece silver dragon is larger and more terrifying, but because it is a zombie, it is slow and stiff.

The two sides stretched their wings covering the sky in the dark clouds where they could not see their fingers. Almost at the same time, the two giant dragons once again locked each other's existence by virtue of the unique sense of blindness of the real dragon. The cold and biting frost spurts, and the terrible shadow of the dragon's breath, whizzing, rolling, boiling, like two terrifying waves covering the sky and sun, roaring and flapping together, tearing the entire gray cloud layer apart, Upset.

The vampire on the ground looked up tremblingly, and saw that the sky above the castle had become a twisted vortex of pale and pitch black.

Relying on the speed advantage, the shadow dragon soaring above shrinks its wings and dives down like a hunting eagle. The four claws tear at the back of the zombie silver dragon, while the blood basin entwined with the shadow flames bites directly. The pale centaur.

Ning and Painhurs quickly changed their forms, and the two turned into illusory gas in an instant, allowing the shadow dragon's fangs and claws to pass through their own illusory body and quickly fall downward.

At the same time, one person and one dragon regained their entities, and the three giant silver dragons, stronger than the vampire dragon, roared and swooped down!

The two dragons roared and fought together, using their fangs, claws, wings, and tails to bite, scratch, and whipped each other's scales and flesh and blood.

Their breath is extremely bright, pale ice and distorted shadows, like the tide of a breaking bank, changing the color of the entire sky.

The fighting between the two parties is inextricably difficult. The strength of the condensation is greater and the destructive power is even more terrifying. Every attack can tear off a large shadow scale on the opponent's body, causing the horrible scars of flesh and blood to spread outwards. Spilled large swaths of red blood.

However, the shadow dragon’s attack speed was faster and the movements were more vigorous. It caused more scars on the silver dragon’s body, and it was full of scars torn the silver armor of the whole body. The well-preserved carcass was torn to tears and re-flowed. The chaotic blood gurgled out.

Amidst the thunderous roar of the dragon, the sky dropped a rain of blasphemous blood.

The two giant dragons fighting together, their fangs and claws were deeply immersed in each other’s flesh and blood. Neither of them’s dragon wings were flying. They slapped each other’s body violently, and the shadow of the dragon fell out of the sky. The dwarf clouds fall to the ground like a meteor.

In the air, Painhurs shaped the Chaos Demon Fire into a four-meter-long horror riding spear. He kicked four hooves fiercely and jumped up from the dragon’s back. With the help of his own expansion, he almost reached Eight tons of terrifying weight, roared towards Conrad. The tip of the flame of the gun penetrated his slender body in the horrified stare of the opponent.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. The moment the tip of the gun touched the opponent, the vampire king disappeared into the shadows again.

At this time, the two giant dragons that fell quickly fell over the ancient fortress wall covered with human skins, and the shadow dragon made a mocking mockery. The entire huge body, turned into a cloud of shadowy shadows, instantly disappeared from the city wall. In the shadows, two groups of scarlet wildfires appeared on the wall, staring at the man and the dragon, wanting to see how they fell into a huge pile of miserable meat sauce.

However, Ning is not easy to bully. At the last moment, her three heads sprayed the **** frost of death on the ground. With the help of the biting cold wind, the recoil force brought to raise the height again, her wings spread out, and she soared again. Above the twisted sky.

The warchief also maintained absolute concentration during the rapid fall, promptly casting a teleportation spell, burning the horseshoe of the four-color magic flame, and stood firmly on his back.

"Roar!!!"

The shadow of the dragon, accompanied by the sky-shaking roar, reappeared. This time, he unexpectedly appeared in the warchief, projected into the shadow of the dragon's back!

The huge dragon's mouth, burning with shadow flames, slammed out of the shadow on the back, and bit the pale white horse that was more than doubled in size. With the muscles of the neck and jaw, it bit the eight tons. The heavy object rushed to a higher sky, and once again disappeared in the low clouds.

"Roar?"

Clumsy Ning hurriedly flapped his wings and turned to rescue, wanting to bite the other's tail and pull the guy off.

But at this moment, the second giant vampire dragon, accompanied by the boiling shadow, suddenly appeared in the body of that giant dragon! He is stronger, huge, and more dangerous than the mount of the Vampire King, with a pair of front paws, and even gleaming with dazzling golden electric lights.

The blood-sucking shadow dragon who suddenly appeared was already slow to react. He was caught off guard and bit on the neck of her dragon with one bite. The sturdy silver scale armor creaked under the sharp fangs. Gradually fall apart!

"Painhurs! I see! Conrad Koz is not a vampire at all! He is also a modified vampire dragon!"

The scarlet Magnus, maintaining the form of a little devil, roared loudly.

"He has been using a certain method to fake a humanoid form to deceive us! I want to restore the form of the deep fiend and join the battle! Here are two shadow dragons of at least ancient level, Ning and stupid, and so on. Too dangerous!!!"

"Don't do it! I'll do it myself!"

The warchief used magic to give Magnus a death order.

"This immortal land is really evil. The monsters living here may have been thousands of years old. Under this degree of time precipitation, it is not surprising that there are so many legends. You are the last card that I didn't show. I can deal with the current situation!"

As he was talking, the shadow dragon biting his mouth was filled with creepy shadow waves, and he was about to directly use his negative energy to breathe out and destroy the prey in his mouth.

The warchief let out an angry roar, his dark throat and eyes also burned deadly dragon flames. As early as when time stopped for the first time, he added the dragon's breath technique to himself, and at the moment he breathed out, he was a dragon. The breath is attached to the necromantic magic of the nine rings: Weakness Breath.

In an instant, the red dragon flame was mixed with blue negative energy, and transformed into a graceful and luxurious dark purple face. Both sides poured the dragon’s anger on each other’s head at the same time, the dark shadow frenzy that covered the sky and the purple. The raging waves of fire roared and entangled, and the evil ghosts of the shadow continued to erode, corrupting the burning angry dragon, and the purple flames continued to burn the dark phantom.

In the end, the entangled, almost indistinguishable dark flame breath instantly expanded, drowning one person and one dragon at the same time, and became brighter and brighter, just like the same dark purple sun, hanging high in the low clouds. .

Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky, the scorching sun of the dragon's breath burst open, and the terrifying shock wave engulfed the purple fire and shadow, roaring and destroying all the nearby clouds! The same dark cloud that couldn't see the end, there appeared a horrible fissure that was as wide as one kilometer.

The vampires who ate melons and watched the show on the ground screamed and hid inside the tower. This close-up dragon's breath explosion actually shredded the nearby dark clouds, letting a ray of sunlight sprinkle on the immortal again after a thousand years. Above the land.

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