Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 42: Celebration (four)
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The magicians on the royal observatory, because they were blessed by Archbishop Ibel in advance with the "Blessing of Light" magic, they were not affected by the dragon power of the Frost Bone Dragon. These magicians looked at the panicked crowd on the ground , There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to hit this pile of flying bones with all my strength.
Fireballs, cones of ice, wind blades, and lightning flew intertwined in the air, hitting the Frost Bone Dragon flying in mid-air, but these magics were not able to damage the target at all. Instead, the Frost Bone Dragon noticed the royal ceremony. tower.
Seeing that the tiny humans on the ground dared to resist, the Frost Bone Dragon’s simple thoughts showed anger. He vaguely remembered that about 12,000 years ago, there were so many small guys besieging him. Since it was still young at that time, it was shot in the body with a dragon-slaying arrow by a despicable guy. In the latter case, the Frost Bone Dragon has completely lost its impression. It seems that it originally existed in the form of a pile of bones. The more you recall, the less you can find the memories of the past. The Frost Bone Dragon suddenly felt that it was transmitted from a very distant place. A powerful force came. This dark force filled with the wailing of countless souls instantly destroyed the memory of the Frost Bone Dragon's mind that had just appeared, and it once again let out a dull cry.
Ordinary nobles on the ground usually take care of themselves. They are basically reptiles in front of the dragon of 10th-level monsters. The huge pressure spreads from the center to the surroundings, and the nobles within the range only feel a powerful force. The power desperately squeezed their brains, screaming one after another, and then his brain exploded with a "touch" and turned into a headless corpse.
"Goo!" There was a sudden noise in the belly of the Frost Bone Dragon. God knows how a dragon with only a skeleton can make such a sound when it is hungry, but no one is thinking about this problem. The nobles in the central square simply did not care about Fernando XIII's ban. They even let their slaves or servants use their bodies to squeeze other people out to protect themselves from rushing out. Almost everyone has this idea. Those nobles who can't get out are shouting loudly. After receiving the master's strict order, his subordinates took out hidden daggers and other weapons, and stabbed his own without mercy. Compatriots, just to leave this battlefield of killing one step earlier.
The Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air suddenly felt hungry. It only remembered that it had slept in the cold ice for many years and had never eaten before, but it could only stare at the large number of humans in front of it, no Know what to say. When irritated, the Frost Bone Dragon made a powerful creature's most primitive action in this situation, which was slaughter.
Frost Bone Dragon’s eye sockets once again showed icy white light, and its entire body frame was also enveloped by a layer of cold white light. After raising its neck, Frost made an inhalation. The bone dragon grew its mouth again, and exhaled a denser and colder breath than the last time.
When the magic flying in the air encounters this icy breath, it instantly vanishes. How can those low-level magic compete with the dragon's breath, which is comparable to the nine-level magic? After swallowing the magic of the human magician, the cold dragon's breath was sprayed on the ground mercilessly. All the creatures that were affected by the dragon's breath were frozen in place in an instant, becoming lifelike. Some of the ice sculptures kept their running movements, leaning forward and stepping forward with one foot.
Due to the center of gravity, many human beings in motion were frozen by the cold dragon's breath, and only maintained a moment of balance, and then slowly thought about falling down ahead, hitting the ground with a "pop" , It turned into fragments like a jade ornament was broken.
"Ah!" A lady's scream broke through the clouds. She saw with her own eyes that her father was turned into fragments. Her heart could no longer withstand such a strong stimulus. Her eyes began to become chaotic and slowly slippery. Falling to the ground, the crowd who was desperately going out stepped heavily on the ground.
No one cares what they stepped on. For these people, their lives are the most precious, but how fast they run can be faster than the dragon flying in mid-air Frost Bone Dragon interest? Another misty breath drifted by, and more ice sculptures appeared on the central square again.
"Damn it, why don’t you forget, this Frost Bone Dragon is immune to water magic. Quickly, all of you will release fire magic. If you don’t know how to use fire magic, you can switch to the most powerful magic you are good at. Water system!" A magister standing on the royal viewing platform reminded his companion loudly. .Mobile viewing
The rapid sound of the spells came and went one after another, in a mess. Many less powerful magicians could not chant the spells even in such a chaotic situation, because most magicians were releasing the "fireball" magic. Teachers’ favorite top ten magic heads, because there are too many people released at the same time, many people interfere with each other, and if they are not careful, they will be misled by others, causing their own spells to fail.
However, there are still many magicians who have successfully released their magic. Naturally, most of them are fireballs. However, this kind of low-level magic bombards the Frost Bone Dragon. It is nothing more than to help it clean up. The ice fragments still remaining on his body can't hurt it at all.
Because of many attacks from magic, although it didn't hurt itself, the Frost Bone Dragon still noticed the magician standing on the royal observatory. In the eyes of the Frost Bone Dragon, the only thing these reptiles on the ground can do is to wait for themselves to reap their lives, and now they dare to fight back. How can the Frost Bone Dragon, which was once a proud dragon, endure it? Heap skeleton, but the pride of being a powerful dragon still exists.
The Frost Bone Dragon pointed his head at the royal observatory on the ground, and the two wings with only bones flapped vigorously, and then took a deep breath of anger, exhaling the cold breath with all his strength.
"Quick, full defense!" The Grand Magister in charge of the Magic Defense Array issued a fierce shout, and the colorful light curtain covering the royal observatory immediately burst into a more brilliant light, watching the entire royal ceremony. The station is included. Because the light is so brilliant, people standing outside can't see what's inside at all.
"Boom!" The cold breath hit the colorful light curtain head-on. I don't know if it was an illusion. Everyone found that the earth was trembling, and the people standing inside the royal observatory were shocked. Several ordinary attendants were unstable and fell to the ground.
The breath is gone, and the Royal Observatory is safe and sound, but the light curtain covering it is much dim. The Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air took a deep breath again. It must teach these lowly reptiles a lesson. The dignity and honor of the dragon must not allow any creatures to trample on it.
"Boom!" The magic defensive array of the Royal Observatory has once again withstood the test, but the colorful light curtain outside it can only enclose the Observatory in front of it, and it can no longer be shining like before, no matter what everyone knows. , This light curtain may not be able to defend against the third attack.
After persuading Fernando XIII to fail, Archbishop Iber stood silently on the spot, revealing a pity in his eyes. Seeing that the situation was extremely critical, the face of Ibel, who was old and old, suddenly showed a firm and determined expression.
"The God of Light created this world, and everything has its own laws of survival. God has created everything, so he has mastered the laws" Ibel muttered to himself on the royal viewing platform, but strangely, this is so The small voice even spread throughout the central square. All the panicked people heard the kind voice of Archbishop Ibel, as if Ibel was standing in front of him and said it to himself. The coercion disappeared unconsciously. Everyone stopped in their own footsteps, and the daggers that pierced their companions fell to the ground. At this moment, everyone's heart was peaceful. , There is no longer a trace of fear.
Master Ibel slowly read out a lot of words of praise to the God of Light. The cardinal next to him is naturally very clear. These words of praise were originally written by the former archbishop Bruce Nebiro. Each of them can memorize the sentences in the book "Guangming Praise" proficiently, and no one knows that there is such a huge power in these words.
Master Ybel suddenly took a step forward, an extremely solemn step. His expression became solemn and solemn. At this moment, he was originally thin and became extremely tall and even radiated from him. The light yellow divine light that only the gods can appear.
"God said, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth!"
Archbishop Ybel pointed at the frost dragon flying in the air and said this word by word.
A gap was broken from the highest sky, a light yellow light fell from the sky, gently shrouded the body of the Frost Bone Dragon, and shone on the ground from the gap between its skeleton, all seeing People with pale yellow light immediately had a strange illusion. It was obviously the ground paved with bluestone slabs, but everyone happily stretched out their branches with countless green plants, bursting out endless sources of life.
But the Frost Bone Dragon flying in the air let out a sorrowful howl. After its gray-white skeleton body was irradiated by the light yellow light, it immediately emitted thick black smoke and appeared on the bones. Like the cracks in the spider web, the fragments of the dragon bones broke away from the body of the Frost Bone Dragon, or dropped to the ground, or directly turned into dust in mid-air.
"The God of Light is on, this, this is a big prophecy!" A cardinal recalled the description of this scene in the ancient books he had read, and cried out aloud: "Praise the Lord God, no Wrong, this is the big prophecy that borrows the divine power of the God of Light to formulate the rules of the world!"