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Chapter 585: Dragon Slaying Battle (Part )

Just like the columns of smoke floating in the sky above Lundenwick in the Victorian era, the ghost dragon's illusory body was wrapped in black smoke, covering the entire sky above Rashid.

The city was like a place full of ghosts, with drizzling rain and shrill howling.

Behind a Black Guram, an evil spirit like a dead tree slowly revealed its figure. There were rotten rags left on its body. As soon as it appeared, it brought a scorching heat wave. The land that was originally moistened by the rain soon dried up and cracked.

In the middle of its rotten head, its long tongue, like an iron bar, was covered with sharp barbs and shot out like a spring.

In just a moment, he wrapped his arms around the necks of several nearby Black Gurams and strangled them.

The blood was quickly drained by the barbs.

This is actually a daytime demon!
This ghost dragon, infused with the power of the wedge-shaped stone slab, has become a ghost god. All the areas where it is located are infected by its power. Places where demons would not be born originally, or places where some conditions are lacking for the birth of demons, now produce all kinds of demons and filth.

"There's a ghost, run!"

"It's a demon spirit, quickly get the demon-blocking golden arrow!"

Someone yelled.

The Black Gurams were in a panic. Some took out their tribal amulets, while others took out the skull magic tools they carried with them and prayed loudly for the help of the tribal god.

But after all, they were the elite selected by Adil from the 30,000 Black Gurams. They quickly calmed down under Adil's orders, surrounded the demon spirit, and shot it with magic-blocking gold arrows. The demon spirit was born not long ago, and its strength was not as good as the one that Fulin had killed. As the magic-blocking gold entered its body, its body quickly dimmed until it disappeared without a trace.

After killing the demon, Adil felt no joy in his heart. He murmured in a low voice: "Extraordinary..."

"Governor, let's retreat quickly."

"We are no match for these monsters. Give the orders now!"

The guards tried to persuade them, saying they simply did not have the courage to fight against such a giant monster.

Adil said, "Please ask the spellcasters from the advisory group to take action."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

It can be predicted that after this battle, Rashid will most likely become a dead city.

Even if the spellcasters of the advisory group took action, the most they could do was to expel this sinister dragon, and they would not waste their power on protecting ordinary people.

"How could these extraordinary people care about the lives of ordinary people? Even the nobles regard ordinary people as cattle and livestock. How could these people with long lifespans, who have unknown durations and possess various extraordinary powers, care about the lives of ordinary people?"

Adil had a gloomy expression. Under the protection of the black gurrams, he walked away from Rashid without looking back.

In front of the extraordinary, or in other words, in front of these monsters with extraordinary power, can the secular army really resist? No matter how much weapons made of anti-magic gold can restrain these beings, the premise is that they can touch the opponent.

...

In Rashid City.

Ghosts are rampant.

The zombies pounced on the living and devoured their children in front of their parents.

The evil spirit passed through people, and the people it penetrated lost all their blood in an instant and turned into a dried corpse.

In many dry wells, mansions, and places where people have died unexpectedly, the resentment is affected by the power of the ghost dragon, giving birth to evil ghosts and spirits of various shapes.

Some of the dead bodies were deformed and alienated, and crawled out of the graves. As the capital of Buheira Province, Rashid was originally a prosperous ancient city with a large population, but now it was littered with corpses and demons were rampant.

And this is nothing but the unconscious consequence of the overflow of the ghost dragon's power.

But Shemer no longer cared about these things at this time.

This crazy woman seemed to want to die with him. She relied on her agility to attack him continuously. Although Guilong was powerful, he was forcibly promoted to that position. His control over power was far from precise. If he attacked this female assassin, he would most likely be implicated.

Roar--

A silent roar.

Cherinina only felt a thunderous sound in her ears, followed by a dragon's breath filled with evil intent, which was spewing towards her.

She was about to dodge, but the dragon's roar delayed her movements, freeing her hands to raise her staff and cast a series of instant spells. Lightning, fireballs, and ice cones came at her from all directions, and an invisible curse enveloped her.

Although the force of strangulation is the natural enemy of the caster, it must hit the opponent to be effective.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Cherinina's eyes remained calm as usual, with two azure swords across her chest. The magic-destroying power lingering on them was unleashed, destroying all the spells attacking from all directions.

Then, at the moment when the breath of the ghost dragon was about to touch her body, she escaped from it in the nick of time, and the hem of her clothes behind her silently shattered into powder.

Completely liberated, Shemaier did not rush to attack, but waved his staff to protect himself layer by layer.

Cherinina frowned as she watched Shemail's actions. It was almost impossible to kill Shemail now. She began to have the idea of ​​retreating. If her death could bring about the demise of the powerful enemy, that would be enough.

But if I lose my life without any gain, wouldn't that be a waste of the investment that the adults have made in me?

As soon as she thought of this, she was about to throw out the amulet that Fulin had given her, but she heard a voice from inside: "Nina, hold on, we'll be there soon."

A ripple appeared in Cherinina's calm brown eyes.

It turns out that Fulin has been watching me.

In other words, I originally wanted to share the adults' worries, but ended up putting all my companions in danger.

She tried hard to calm her mind and get rid of the negative emotions that arose unconsciously in her mind. With her personality, she would never have so many distracting thoughts during the battle. This seemed to be the influence of the ghost dragon.

boom--

Another dragon's breath swept through the sky. Wherever it passed, houses decayed, grass and trees withered, and living things turned into zombies. In an instant, the place where all living things were was replaced by hell, and even the soil was stained with the eerie aura of death.

As soon as Cherinina dodged the dragon's breath, Shemaier's spells followed one after another, layer upon layer of curses. No matter how fast she was, she couldn't dodge them. It seemed that as long as the caster could see her, the spells would fall on her without even aiming.

Her body became heavier and the flow of power in her body was greatly hindered.

Another breath of ghost dragon spewed out.

Although this ghost dragon has a high level of power, its means are limited. However, being limited does not mean that its power is weak. With Shemaier's assistance, the threat posed by these two people is far from as simple as one plus one equals two.

at this time.

I saw a black door as big as a mountain and as deep as an abyss, crashing down to the ground with a loud bang. The breath of the ghost dragon poured onto the door, and the ghost face relief on it revealed an emotion that was both refreshing and painful.

Prajna's expression was stern as he slowly appeared behind the shield.

She held up the shield with one hand. Although she was tall, compared with the ghost dragon and the ghost face shield, her body was undoubtedly as small as an ant. However, at this moment, she burst out with an extremely terrifying aura.

The ghost dragon hovered in the air, and a trace of fear and greed flashed in its pair of scarlet eyes. No matter whether it was this shield or the woman holding the shield, as long as it devoured one of them, its strength would be greatly increased.

Prajna frowned, feeling the sensation coming from the ghost-faced shield.

The enemy was more difficult to deal with than she had imagined. As the gatekeeper of hell and a natural-born ghost general, her power was naturally enough to restrain most ghosts.

But this ghost dragon is no longer an ordinary ghost, but is similar to a ghost god. Although it has low intelligence, it is also an existence that has mastered some of the power of laws. If you want to use the Gate of Hell to capture it, you have to at least wait until it completes its first eliteization.

However, it is not easy for the ghost dragon to break through her defense. Anyone in hell who wants to escape from this door is more or less a ghost god or a hero of hell. How can they easily break through the gate of Ghost Gate?

In mid-air, Jeanna, who was still sitting behind the gargoyle, frowned and said, "What a strong monster. Prajna can't handle it."

Losa shook his head and said, "If you can't handle it, I will naturally take action. Don't forget, I am also the nemesis of darkness."

(End of this chapter)