Duke of Grief

The warrior knew that his bones must have been damaged. He was not only a human, but also had a great difference from that black dragon. Although for ordinary people, he was already strong enough, but in the face of that black dragon, the gap was still too big.

Every step forward, his injury recovered a bit, and the powerful resilience of the ‘extraordinary’ fighters was most vividly displayed on his body.

But he could not have imagined that the black dragon would actually turn around and turn his back to him.

For him, for a warrior, it is an ‘insult’—the black dragon is insulting him!

The black dragon made him angry with just one action, but it was exactly what he wanted.

Warrior, do not need to be calm, do not need to fear, do not need to stop!

"Roar!!!"

Raising the injured left arm, against the sunken steel shield, the soldier made a roar during the charge.

Abandon everything, boring worries, reason, fears!

The anger ignited the will. The soldiers now only want to fight, only to fight, only to defeat the enemy in front of them, and then win.

During this month on the road, there was not a lot of communication between Cervantes and Latinia. Among them, he talked about'what should he do if he meets a powerful enemy and he has no time to distract her to protect her' .

What the Black Dragon is doing now is the result of consultation between them-if something like that really happened, then Cervantes could gain divinity and divine power by killing the incarnation of the goddess of wealth.

‘It’s better to let you take control of this power than it is cheaper for others. ‘The goddess of wealth said so.

Cervantes suddenly turned back, punching a punch at the charged soldier.

"Idiot, that's an incarnation! Hahahahaha!"

The fist twisted the air and thundered.

Flames erupted through the gaps between the scales, and the heat swept through, burning the hair on the surface of the warrior.

"what!!!"

One foot smashed the ground, the shield in the hands of the warrior hit directly, and the question of whether the goddess of wealth is an incarnation is not related to him. He now only needs to focus on the eyes and the enemy.

Boom!

The fist collided with the shield surface, just a moment, the warrior's bones and muscles moaned, but he still withstood the black dragon's punch.

咻咻!

The ranger withdrew the short bow and the two arrows, and filled the short bow. Until the bow issued a crunchy cry, he released the bow string, and the two arrows changed into two streamers, from the sword body The two sides flew past and nailed to the black dragon's back.

Just the moment the arrow was inserted into the back of the black dragon, the Juggernaut arrived. The long sword in his hand was already wrapped in qi, but when he lifted it, he brought an endless gust of wind.

"call!"

Not just the sound of wind, but also the breath of Juggernaut.

He has no brilliant moves, only the sword in his hand, only the slash!

——【Breaking up the gas】!

"laugh!"

Kara!

Just after the fist collided with the shield, Cervantes had noticed the breath behind him. He snorted, his feet didn't move, his powerful tail flicked with the spine swing, and pumped **** the sword saint's waist. side.

"Well--"

Juggernaut grasped the hilt tightly in his hand, but he could only watch the back of the black dragon's back that was supposed to be his goal getting farther and farther away from him.

The high temperature emanating from the body lingered around the black dragon, and even the powerful fighters began to feel some pain, but the ensuing monk did not.

The monk enough to be called a "master" stepped on it, and the flames that burned the ground automatically withdrew like a terrible thing, opening a path for him in the sea of ​​fire.

The hot wind was lifted by the black dragon and the warrior and the robe of the'master' was lifted. The shiny light reflected the fire above the head, and the silent monk stepped on it again, but he had reached Cervantes' side.

The Black Dragon’s punch has left the shield. He suddenly lowered his left wing and blocked the left wing in front of the monk. Then he erected his right palm, his body slightly on the side, from the leg and waist, and then the waist and shoulder strength made this The muscles of the head-shaped black dragon instantly tightened.

boom!

This palm hit the shield, but what the warrior did not expect was that this short, brittle explosive force penetrated the shield. When the power was transmitted to him, he heard the screams of bones and muscles all over his body. , But half a second, his heavy body was blown away by this palm.

——[Inch Jin]!

Boom!

With the punching power of the monk, Cervantes moved his feet and left the place. At the moment he left, the two arrows pierced the air and the flame, and they did not know where they were flying.

The monk did not relax and stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the black dragon.

Cervantes grinned.

Monk? Good monk!

——[Spirit]!

——[Spirit]!

The monk and the black dragon, who is proficient in some monk skills, exchanged punches, and at the same time used the spirit of the snake.

Both sides did not retreat with a single peck, but their fists were thrown into a shadow of fist.

——【Blast Blast】!

——【Blast Combo】!

"Suck--"

After using a dragon scale, the mage's mouth was filled with bizarre ice energy, and he was taking a deep breath while learning to look like a dragon.

Cervantes' left leg suddenly bounced and collided with the monk's right leg in the air. The battle between them was not over, but the black dragon stopped the monk's continuous offensive.

The five toes on the black dragon's left foot suddenly contracted and grabbed the monk's calf, which made the monk's face change.

Suddenly stepped on the left foot, crushed the monk's right leg and ankle, so that the monk almost crushed his teeth, then the lumbar spine turned, his head turned, and his tail flicked out-

boom!

Cervantes quietly loosened his toes and let his tail hit the monk's head, striking him away while taking a deep breath!

The mage's chest began to swell at a rate visible to the naked eye. After frost overflowed from his mouth and extinguished the flames in front of him, he made a dragon roar—

"Roar!!!"

"Roar!!!"

The fire element was drawn from the blood burning like fire and kept filling the chest and throat. The hot flame was leaked. The next moment, the breath of the flaming dragon was spit out by Cervantes.

The scales of the silver dragon turned into the power of the mage. At the moment the black dragon spit out the flame, the mage's "dragon breath" also spewed out of his mouth.

-[Silver Dragon · Dragon Breath]!

When the frost was sprayed by the mage, the low temperature began to attack, and the moisture condensed into water droplets invaded the sea of ​​flames and fire and entered the high-temperature territory.

The flaming dragon's breath collided with the ice dragon's breath in the air, but after all the counterfeit goods were counterfeit goods, how can it be against the breath of Cervantes who is a'legend'?

But in an instant, the mage had already defeated.

The flame instantly swallowed the frost cold, and then rushed towards the mage.

But the mage suddenly took a step forward, and then the flame of the ground rolled back, forming a shield, protecting the mage behind the shield.

——[Fire Shield]!

Cervantes did not hesitate, kicked the ground, spread his wings, and rushed past with the power of aerodynamics and rebound.

boom--

The Black Dragon's charge opened a road in the sea of ​​fire only by the wind pressure, but when he was about to rush to the flame shield, a transparent wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

——[Force Wall]!

Without any hesitation, Cervantes threw a punch and shattered the invisible wall. Although the impulse came down, he did not stop and threw a punch at the flame shield.

Unexpectedly, the flame shield in front of him suddenly opened, and the mage standing behind the flame shield pulled his hands together—

Then, a gust of wind suddenly started!

He summoned the power of the storm to his front, and drew a distinctly Merry current in front of him!

——【The River of Wind】!

Cervantes felt his fist blocked, as if suddenly hitting a tough rubber.

He didn't stop!

He still didn't stop!

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because the fist was blocked, the ring of the mage's right **** flashed, and a powerful magical power broke out.

In just a blink of an eye, the mage disappeared in place and appeared in the woods further away.

"Ha!" The mage let out a hearty laugh.

A knife light illuminates, and the long-silent wanderer suddenly shoots!

‘I’ve learned a lesson once. How can I be beaten a second time with the same moves? ’

Cervantes grinned suddenly and shouted in the sky: "Latina -"

"Lend me your power!"

The goddess of wealth, who was far away in the wind and sad wind, suddenly turned to look at the distance where Cervantes was, and smiled.

"Okay!"