Law of the Devil Chapter 249: [Waste is shameful ~]
Chapter 249 [Waste is shameful ~]
According to legend, the golden dragon is a powerful creature standing at the top of the biological chain among all dragons!
An adult gold dragon has a near-perfect combat state that no creature can match. Whether it is strength, speed, agility, explosive power, you can reach the perfect state. The dragon's natural combat skills make the king of this dragon tribe above any creature in the world!
The perfect state makes an adult gold dragon tend to a nearly perfect balance in physical defense and magic defense. It is no exaggeration to say that purely based on the biological level, the golden dragon is definitely the most powerful fighting race in the world!
An adult gold dragon is about 30 meters in length and more than 8 meters in height. Can crash solid walls, fly faster than the magician's advanced wind, and last longer.
The most annoying thing is that because of the golden rule of racial hierarchy, the dragon's talent, Dragon Language Magic, is above the magic of other creatures! Either Warcraft or human. Above the magic ability, facing the dragons has a natural disadvantage.
Since Du Wei returned from the Frozen Forest and formed a deep hatred with the old dragon, he has spent a lot of energy researching the dragon race, a legendary race. Study their strengths, their strengths, and their weaknesses.
Finally, even Du Wei has to admit that this race is really loved by the creator! They are endowed with innately powerful combat power, but also possess the wisdom that is not inferior to humans ... if the breeding ability of the dragons is not too low, I am afraid that this race has already become the master of the world.
In legendary ancient times, several adult dragons joined forces to destroy a small kingdom.
When facing the human race, the Dragons are magical in addition to their natural advantages in strength and physical attack and defense. It also has unparalleled advantages.
In some of the documents that Dewey has seen in magical unions.
A large amount of analysis of the results of some battles between humans and dragons has been collected in the literature. Listed many legendary heroes in the history of dragon slaughter. Finally, a rule in the biological golden rule was drawn: When the human magician faces the dragon language magic of the dragons, because of the inherent racial differences, the dragons have an almost jealous advantage.
The higher the class among the dragons, the greater the advantage! Especially the top group of golden dragons!
In the record, if the golden dragons face the attacking place of the human magician, they may have perfect magic defense ability, unless the magic level of the human magician is the same as that of the dragon warrior. Or if the human being is more advanced, it can cause damage to the golden dragon!
Otherwise, if the human magician's level is lower than the opponent's golden dragon, then according to the rule of creature's advantage, the golden dragon can ignore any attack lower than his own magic level!
The life of the golden dragon can reach about 1,500 years, and when an adult golden dragon enters the peak period of its life, such advantages can reach the greatest extent! There is an awe-inspiring title to this advantage: "Reduction of Order"!
It can be said. If any of your opponents accidentally encounters an adult and peak gold dragon, it will definitely be a nightmare.
Du Wei doesn't know if the two dragon princes are at the peak of their lives, but by virtue of their anger now. On the huge golden body, the turbulent sense of oppression emanating from the natural surroundings, and Long Wei, which can not help but be afraid, even if it is not in the peak period, but an adult gold dragon. Strength must not be underestimated!
Tatayall just felt that the Master's robes had been soaked with cold sweat. The dragon power that the second prince of the Dragon family forced out had completely suppressed the bone dragon under his feet.
Although the skull dragon at the foot is also the top grade collected by various ancient battlefields that Tatayal spent decades searching, after all, the bone dragons of necrotic creatures, in any case, cannot compete with the real dragon race, What's more, the king of dragons, the golden dragon?
The golden behemoth on the opposite side has turned around, and under the golden light around him, a pair of sensible eyes have stared at Tatayallo and the bone dragon pet under him. The roar brought a gust of wind, almost blowing the clouds all over the sky.
"Go to death! Desecrate the majestic creatures of the Dragon race!"
The second prince of the Dragon race roared, opened his mouth wide, and a raging golden flame sprayed at Tataaluo. This is the dragon's breath of an authentic golden dragon. In addition to the physical burning power, With strong magical corrosion ability. Can erode any defensive magic. Tatayal exclaimed. The bone dragon pet under his feet drove back quickly, and then the bone wand waved vigorously. Don't draw the spirit of necromancy.
Golden flames sprayed on a thick stream of necrotic air, immediately like boiling snow and pouring snow, and saw countless white smoke lingering out, Tatayal spent his entire life to make A large amount of necrotic spirit was dissolved by the burning of dragon breath. He couldn't care less about the distress, and could only drive the bone dragon back quickly. But how could the golden dragon spot this prey easily?
In the roar of the second prince of the dragon tribe, the huge body has whistled away like a round of tomorrow. Bone Dragon's speed was at an absolute disadvantage and was soon overtaken. The huge golden dragon claw flew for the first time and grabbed the tail of the bone dragon!
Tatayaluo was so frightened that he had fled from the back of the bone dragon quickly. He was rushing to the sky, struggling to death, and constantly drawing mana to drive the bone dragon to resist.
But under the might of the golden dragon, although this bone dragon is a necrotic creature, the remaining soul of the dragon still retains a little consciousness from the previous life that was only distributed from the second prince of the dragon family. Longwei recognized it, as if the bone dragon had encountered a natural enemy. The roar sounded with sobbing forgiveness and timidity, and the original strength was also greatly reduced by the inherent fear of such low-level creatures facing high-level creatures.
A few clicks, under the powerful physical strength of the golden dragon, the original greatness of the bone dragon has been dismantled. The breath of the golden dragon spurted out again, and the broken bones immediately turned into ashes in the golden flame.
Tatajalo's heart is dripping with blood, but this strongest necrotic pet refined from decades of hard work is usually driven by hand. But at the moment in front of the real dragon tribe, Tatayalo desperately found that the bone dragon began not to listen to his own call. No matter how he used the spell to drive him, the bone dragon always shy away from the resistance.
A click, the golden dragon has bitten the bone dragon's neck in one bite, and the bone dragon has roared, and finally aroused a bit of fierceness. One of the claws slaps on the head of the golden dragon fiercely. The golden dragon roared, and then the two dragons began to entangle themselves, biting desperately.
This is purely a contest of power. But where is the pure skeletal body and bone dragon, where is the opponent of the golden dragon? Tatayalo was anxious. Waiting for the spell to drive Bone Dragon to fight back. From the distance came Du Wei's grinning voice: "Dear Lord Black Magician, don't have to work hard ... no matter how you chant a spell, your bone dragon will not dare to use the magical language of the Dragon!"
"For ... why." Tataalo was astonished, as if he had forgotten the hatred against Dewey. Involuntarily asked such a sentence.
Du Wei's eyes flashed a complex, slowly groaning: "Because ... the golden rule of the dragons: When the dragons meet the dragons, they must not use any magic of the dragon language, but can only fight due to their own physical strength . This is the rule set by the dragon god! No dragon race can violate it. Even if your monster is a bone dragon, in the final analysis, it is also a dragon race. "
Du Wei said so, but couldn't help remembering that he was on the forgotten ice sheet. In order to cover himself and escape, Gandolph in the white robes finally transformed himself into a dragon by using Druid's natural transfiguration technique and fought against the dragon clan leader. In this way, the dragon clan was forced to use the dragon. Using magic, and relying on the fierce struggle of the flesh, Gandalf sacrificed his life. Hold the powerful old dragon. Only a few people on their side successfully escaped.
At this moment, look at the behemoths that are biting at each other in the distance. Du Wei suddenly felt a little complicated.
In fact, Tatayalo has been researching and making bone dragons all his life. How did he not know the dragon's golden rule? It was just that care was chaotic at the moment, so reminded by Du Wei, he suddenly came to his senses, he could not continue to drive the bone dragon, hesitated in his heart, suddenly gritted his teeth, and a decided look appeared on his pale face!
He spent most of his effort on this skull dragon. If he escapes at this moment, there is a bone dragon delaying the golden dragon. It is not difficult to escape by himself. But if a black mage loses his most powerful Necromancer, his own strength will be greatly reduced! What's more, this skull dragon has spent half of his life's effort. If it is ruined here today, then ... he really has a dead heart!
For most people, their minds are mostly like this. After all, the hard work of a lifetime can't bear to give up, knowing that they can't do anything. When it comes to the front, they always have to fight for it.
Thinking of this, Tatayal has already bit his lip hard, waving his wand abruptly, and read a series of spells, and the sky just above his head instantly becomes terrible. Above the wand, one by one, the magical lights flash Out, Du Wei looked in his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Good guy ... really desperately!"
A black magician who "absorbs life" from Tatayal exhibited, and immediately enveloped the two behemoths that were fighting. This life-absorption is exactly the best move of the undead mage. On this day, slaughtering of living beings and absorbing the life of each other to refine the spirit of the dead are all dependent on this. However, the golden dragon suddenly noticed, snarled, pressed the bone dragon under his feet, and yelled at Tataalo: "Despicable man, dare to attack me!"
Laughing in madness, the dragon's breath of the golden dragon sprayed over, and the "dark life" black magic light group was instantly refined. The golden dragon's magic immunity was really strong, and then Tata Yalo sacrificed the spirit of undead spirit again. This time he was really desperate, and numerous space cracks were torn by him. From the dark necrotic spirit, several giant sickles suddenly flashed out, slashing fiercely against the golden dragon in the air.
After all, the golden dragon is huge, and it is still fighting with the bone dragon, and the first sword is split on its back, but the "death sickle" summoned is chopped on the golden dragon. On his back, it only stirred up the anger of this golden dragon, and did not cause much physical damage to it. The golden dragon roared hard, already turned and grabbed another sickle, struggling to bite, and saw the black light flashing across the sky, and the death sickle was broken by it.
Tatayal in the distance was bitten by magic, and a blood spurt immediately spewed out. His pale face had become faintly green. Seeing an intermediate death scythe having no effect, Tataalo was startled: Did it reach its peak? Reduced order immunity?
Such a shocking effort. The movement of his men was faster, and a few roars came from the black gas. Tataallo repeatedly showed his unique tricks at the bottom of the box. His thin hands volleyed, and countless black gas was under his palm. Instantly solidified into a huge black spear, with countless deadly spirits on the gun body, struggling to shoot out towards the golden dragon.
The golden dragon has already stepped on the spine of the bone dragon, clicking loudly. The bone dragon suddenly slumped and stunned, while the bone wings were also bitten off by the golden dragon. Suddenly the body fell from the cloud. The golden dragon freed his hand, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a dark lance of death shot in front of him. The dragon opened his mouth and snarled, and the golden dragon's breath sprayed out. Off. Necromancer's breath was burned out instantly in the purest dragon breath.
Du Wei had spotted the cheap, seeing that Tatayall was desperately desperate, but he quietly fell down to the ground little by little.
Out of Watt City, the skull dragon fell heavily to the ground. The original huge body had a tail broken, the back was broken by the golden dragon, and the neck was twisted aside. There was only half a day left behind the bone wings. This monster Du Wei also chased just now. At this moment, he was dying, only the last faint dragon breath remained in his mouth and nose.
Du Wei fell beside it. The skull dragon apparently felt Du Wei's bad intentions, but it was unable to move at this moment, and roared in his mouth.
Du Wei smiled extremely insidiously: "Call it, please, even if your throat is broken, no one will come to your rescue."
After speaking, he has taken out his own black crystal ball: "It's pure necromantic spirit ... it's better to be cheaper than being broken into pieces by that golden dragon ..."
Bone Dragon's roar has now become a weak sigh. Du Wei was even more rude, chanting a spell that would only condense the dark magic of refining the spirit of necromancy. With the flash of light on the black crystal ball in his hand, he pressed one hand on the skull dragon's body, and immediately Yes, the bone dragon screamed, and the bones of the whole body flowed out countless black flames, and the flames rose up, finally condensed into a stream, flowing into the crystal ball on the palm of Dewey ...
The faster this black gas flame flows, the bone dragon in front of it becomes weaker. Gradually, it can't even be called. When the last black flame left the bone dragon's body, the bone dragon was originally In the huge eyes, two black magic flames were also extinguished. After the last sigh of weakness, the struggling head just now finally pulled down with weakness ...
Du Wei watched with satisfaction the dark crystal ball in his hand turned black and bright, and smiled slightly: "Sure enough, good thing." After finishing speaking, he picked up his clothes, put away the crystal ball, and looked at it again. The dead keel dragon, looking at this huge keel, although it is broken, but after all, the keel that Tata Yalo has searched all his life, it is all good!
"Waste is a shameful act." Du Wei said to himself in a righteous tone, and after summoning, summoned his storage ring, and unceremoniously accepted the whole keel.
And just after Dewey did all this, there was a terrible roar from the sky!