The Truth of Magic Chapter 584: Evil Dragon Burning City
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At this time, when Zhao Xu heard Antinoya's question "What kind of man are you?", when he was still in shock, his consciousness was inexplicably hollowed out by the powerful gravitational force. Sucked away.
From thoughts to conscious souls, it seems to become dull.
The script is wrong!
Zhao Xu realized this instantly, as if he was letting Antinoya's consciousness manipulate to read his memory.
This inverted sense of confusion made him too late to think of any effective solutions.
The next moment, he passed out into a coma.
At the moment when Zhao Xu fell, in the shadow behind this high tower, a woman wearing a witch top hat walked out at the right time and held him with her arms wide open.
It was the fate that had had several fate with Zhao Xu, and he was also Ernest's first pastor "May".
She still followed the paladin Vivienne closely behind her, and the other party lowered her noble head slightly to cover her respectful and charming face.
"Antinoya, I told you, don't take risks until the real opportunity comes." May was annoyed.
After she asked loudly and loudly, the tower seemed to oscillate with thunder.
"You know, why do you represent the Mage Association?" After saying that May, he raised his head even more and glared at Antinoya, "Your memory is no longer just that of you alone."
"It represents the continuation of the entire Arthur's magical civilization. Before Midsummer did not become a legendary mage, no one could predict the consequences of your rash opening of memory!"
"Master, he entrusted the final scroll to you at first, and it is even into your memory!"
At this time, May is also the first time in thousands of years that this kind of irritation was shown to Antinoya.
Because the aspects involved this time are really important!
"May, I know." Antinoya's expression was still calm, without the slightest excitement, nor was it eager to explain.
"I know better than you that my memory is not just a memory, it is likely to connect Midsummer to the real history and change the past. But I think it is worth it, and I can bear the risk."
"Because, I know much better than you, how he disappeared."
Suddenly, thunder blasted in the sky again, and then it fell into a torrent of rain.
While seeing this scene in May, she frowned slightly: "This refraction change has actually arrived. In which stage did he enter your memory?"
And Antinoya was surprised at the error, muttering to herself, "Should not be?"
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"Run, the evil dragon is here, disaster is coming!"
A panicked man yelled, and he ran into the originally comfortable field.
At this time, it was drizzling in the sky.
This hopeful golden wheat field is full of farmers who have been cultivating for half a year. They are all waving the sickle in their hands and harvesting the wheat under their feet.
Although a forged sickle is sold for 6 gold coins in the blacksmith's shop, it can not only play an important role in farm work, but also can be taken out to resist thieves when necessary.
So every farmer family in this kind of village has one.
You can hear the shouts of the people coming, and the faces of these farmers are also pale, and their hands are rusty. At the same time, even the sickle, which has a history dating back to the previous generation, could not be held, and it fell directly to the ground.
And just as the farmer bent down and tried to pick up the sickle, a long roar came from his ear!
The figure is still far away, and the fear has arrived.
Immediately, a huge black shadow pressed extremely low passed over their heads, and then most of the farmers were so unconscious and fainted to the ground.
The man who came to report kept yelling, his running legs were running towards the gate of the town, just as he was about to approach, he finally shouted the last sentence in his life—— "Run, the evil dragon is here!"
The next moment the body was vacated by the claws, and then swallowed into the dragon's belly.
"Cut off the rope of the suspension bridge!" The guards of the frightened town finally reacted.
The shouting horn of emergency alert came, shattering the celebration of the summer harvest in the city, and igniting the fire of fear in everyone's heart.
In an instant, this small town still guarded against the nearby orcs and goblins who might attack, immediately launched the original preparations. The archers took out a simple short bow made of winter cedar, and the warriors took out the giant The sword is about to face the enemy.
However, accompanied by the violent wind that was rolled up by the flapping of the dragon's wings, accompanied by the roaring rumbling, in the cry of countless children, in the prayer ceremony of the lonely old man——
The evil red dragon easily crossed the moat of the small town and over the ripples rising above it.
It opened its huge wings that were enough to cover the sky and the sun, and it faced a rain of arrows that was originally intended to deal with the neighbors of the orcs in the distance!
It’s just that it’s not a newly born whelp who struck the town, but a scale that has become crimson with age, and it has become as hard and deep as metal, and even has a weak neck and wings. A powerful red dragon whose edges are all polished enough to appear purple-gray.
In the eyes of the incoming red dragon, it seemed like a hot lava ball, with flames shining everywhere.
Looking at the rain of arrows, it opened its mouth, spitting out flames, as if there was a huge amount of gasoline hidden inside.
The flames spit out!
The symbol of the red dragon's breath weapon burned into a sea of fire in an instant. The countless arrows that hit the dragon's scales were broken, and after being attacked by the breath, it turned into a rain of meteors in the sky. Turning to this land, becoming the seed of the disaster of fire, the small town of Liaoyuan.
The evil red dragon, who felt that he was enraged by the severely inferior "reptiles", dived directly one by one, and then forcibly turned and circled.
Along with the roar of anger, the might of the dragon ran across the land, and even the rocks underneath wailed for it.
The defensive people also realized that the only arrow that could attack the dragon was nothing but a mosquito bite from a human to the indestructible dragon scale. Although it was annoying, it couldn't even get the wound out.
Under the suppression of Longwei's fear, the archers could no longer lift the crossbow arrows in their hands, and the brave warriors knelt down in frustration.
People in ancient times showed a fragile side in front of mythological creatures like giant dragons.
However, the enraged red dragon did not stop. The flame-breathing weapons, the spells from the fire domain, and all kinds of flame power were applied to this land. The light rain falling in the air turned into water vapor. The wooden house and stone building have become a beam of golden flames.
Countless people are wailing in the fire, just thinking about resisting the orcs. They don't have a fire-proof water tank at all. It is useless to face the fire that spreads in the small town with the water from their hands.
The houses in the small town are also burning in the high temperature, one by one, one by one collapses, as if congratulating the song and dancing for the skyrocketing flames, and celebrating the harvest ceremony of this spring planting.
The crowd began to run out of the house in disgrace, as if the moat surrounding the town was the only way to survive, crying and wailing throughout the crowded escape road.
A small town built after a hundred years has finally turned into rubble.
And Zhao Xu, who was standing hundreds of meters away and also outside the small town, watched all this silently.
Half a moment ago, he was refused entry because of the face of a foreigner, suspected of being a spy in this small town.
But he doesn't care, even a slight transformation or even a charm spell is too lazy to cast, and he is about to dial the time to observe and observe.
In this Antinoya's memory, he always feels an unexpected sense of peace of mind. Although he doesn't understand why he entered Antinoya's memory, it seems that he has actually entered a world. It's average.
The only thing that left a mark on myself was a watch tied to the palm of my hand.
Earlier, he gently moved the engraved hand on the watch that represented the century.
With such a small frame, he saw in a second that the wasteland in front of him had been cultivated for several generations, and finally formed a small town with a little background.
In the blink of an eye, the town finally built was destroyed by an evil dragon that suddenly struck.
The world is unpredictable.
This makes Zhao Xu, who once felt the same way, also feel a little embarrassed.
Perhaps it was like this when Starfall was destroyed by the evil black dragon.
"Dad, mom..."
Suddenly ~IndoMTL.com~ A tender voice of pain came from behind Zhao Xu.
He turned his head in surprise. At this moment, standing behind him was a delicate and lovely little girl. Next to her was a servant holding a bunch of flowers. She was obviously a little girl from a rich family who had just returned from an outing. .
The heart that Zhao Xu had mentioned was put down again.
Not Antinoya.
The two servants of the **** stared at the burning town at this moment, their legs and feet completely weak.
"Dad, mom!"
Speaking, the little girl ran towards the ruined town that had turned into coke in disbelief.
At this time, the dragon was using fire spells, teasing and killing people who were lucky enough to jump into the river.
But Zhao Xu shook his head. Just relying on the spell of "Secret Eye", he had already observed that the rich areas in the town were all in the center. Under the attack just now, there was no time to run to the edge and jump into the river. inside.
Don't think too much, the little girl's parents have already encountered an accident.
Zhao Xu knew that all this was an established reality. It was just a past of Antinoya's memory. Even if he blocked the dragon, it would be of no avail.
He just watched the little girl run towards the moat.
"Roar!"
The dragon hovering low in the sky turned around and looked at the little girl who was running forward.
Its lava eyes showed a cruel look.
The dragon's breath after the cooling time has elapsed is brewing again, and the red dragon's mouth begins to be filled with terrible and high-temperature flame energy, and the breath of death is about to descend on the earth again, and the river will be evaporated!
And Zhao Xu just looked at the little girl who was still running on her calf, not knowing that death was about to come.
Although he knew he couldn't change this scene in history, he still shook his head.
"I swear, this is the last time I have nosy."