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Soon, some clues about the terrifying existence were revealed.

Dust was flying in the distance, and buildings collapsed one after another.

In the dust, a roar mixed with endless anger came.

Clan Garcia's expression changed.

"Why does this roar sound a bit like the swamp dragon of the Cecil family?"

He didn't wonder for too long. A monster with one head on two legs, slightly shorter front legs, and a bunch of horns on its head emerged from the smoke.

Swamp Dragon

A swamp dragon indeed.

But the body of the dragon in front of him looked much larger than that of Cecil's earth dragon.

"Are there any other families in Yaga City who use swamp dragons as mounts?"

Clan Garcia asked Lamb Campbell with solemn eyes.

No need to think, Lamb shook his head directly, and said with a bit of disbelief on his handsome face:

"Yaga City is so big. This swamp dragon is not from the nearby local ethnic group at all. How could there be other families? Moreover, this swamp dragon may not have reached the golden peak of strength.

Even I can’t say I can surrender easily.”

So, what happened

The two of them were confused, no, it should be said that most of the nobles and strong men from other sects were confused.

What happened to the swamp dragon of the Cecil family? How could it become like this?

The swamp dragon in front of him looked very abnormal. The muscles all over his body were abnormally high and arched, and there was no trace of clarity in his big copper bell eyes.

Everyone was thinking about the possibility that this swamp dragon was controlled by someone.

"Damn Flint Cecil, is he crazy?"

Clan Garcia cursed inwardly.

Although the origin of this terrifying monster has been figured out by everyone, the fundamental problem cannot be solved.

The crazed swamp dragon won't back down just because others know its origins.

The swamp dragon with scarlet eyes looked at the crowd in front of him and opened its bloodthirsty mouth.

Kyclos was huge in height. He raised the giant sword in his hand and looked at the monster with a solemn expression. He said to the people around him:

"This monster is not weak. I will hold him down head on, and you guys can find opportunities to kill him."

The others nodded and swallowed as they looked at the monster.

Even Lei, after turning into a stone giant, has gold-level combat power.

And with the stone giant's layer of armor, there was no doubt that his small body would be knocked away even if he couldn't bear it.

Even Lei is like this, let alone others.

Felice's eyes were sharp, she curled her lips, and took out several small bottles from her arms.

These are the magic potions she refined.

Ever since she gained the strength of the giant beast of Benobei's Disciple, she has been diligently refining various potions every day. During this time, not only has her strength been greatly improved, but her level of potion production has also been getting higher day by day. .

The Wisdom Cult now has so many silver ranks. In addition to her own efforts and rewards from His Highness, it is also related to the magic potion she refined.

In addition to a large number of potions that can help people practice, she naturally also took the opportunity to make some potions that enhance combat power.

She is confident that with the magic potions in her hands, although she is only at the peak of Silver, she can definitely exert the combat power of Gold level, and she is not the first to enter Gold level.

Why is the mystic mage noble and powerful?

In addition to its own combat power, potions are also a very important component.

As long as you have the materials, you can refine magic potions that can increase your strength. Who dares to disrespect this kind of existence? Whoever does it is not afraid of it.

But she had to admit that the big guy in front of her was a bit beyond her expectations.

Even if she used all the overdraft potential potions, it would be impossible to defeat him.

She is not alone now.

After a few clicks and several bottles of magic potion, Felice's magic power surged, instantly breaking through the silver level limit and reaching the gold level.

With a casual move, a large ball of fire formed out of thin air without any chanting of a spell.

instant

Several bottles of magic potions are not only potions for increasing magic power, but also magic affinity potions and magic induction potions.

These are the most conventional magic-enhancing potions, and the effects are terrifying.

"boom"

The fireball hit the swamp dragon first, but the swamp dragon seemed to have no feeling. It didn't care at all, and didn't even look at it.

He just opened his bloody mouth and roared at the soaring Gate of Justice, as if Phyllis's attack didn't exist at all.

"Hostile Lockdown"

Phyllis was shocked, but how could this big monster lock its hostility at the Gate of Justice?

Could it be that they are monsters sent by demons who are enemies of the Lord of Wisdom and want to interfere with the development of the Wisdom Religion?

Others looked at the big monster's behavior in confusion.

Only Ivan suddenly couldn't hold it back and laughed softly. Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on the monster, and then he quickly restrained himself and turned into a majestic agent of God again.

Ivan guessed the reason.

Others don't know the relationship between the Gate of Justice and themselves, but he knows it himself.

Although the Gate of Justice is produced by the system, it is not much different from the one made by oneself.

Therefore, it is inevitable that some of your own aura will be on the Gate of Justice. If the target of the monster is you, it is not possible to attack the Gate of Justice.

Although I definitely don't have my own aura on the Gate of Justice, I can't stand it because it's so big.

With the Temple of Wisdom completely covered, how could this swamp dragon find its true self?

He thinks so, but others don't think so.

Enemies of God, minions of the devil.

Targeting people at the door of justice is more infuriating than attacking themselves.

Chiclos roared angrily, and rushed towards the swamp dragon with a two-handed sword that almost matched his height.

At the same time, the Swamp Dragon also began to charge.

On the side, Elinor and other warriors were supporting her. Phyllis was holding a staff and silently reciting a spell. Above her head, a terrifying aura was being generated, and she could faintly feel a slight chill.

In the end, the black iron warriors still did not choose to take action. They swallowed hard and felt nervous.

They are the last line of defense for the civilians behind them.

Although the fighting spirit is still there, can they stop such a big monster?

There was a commotion among the civilians. This monster was so terrifying.

Some people retreated, quietly pushing away from the crowd.

They have a consciousness of death, but death with no chance of winning is not what they want.

But the remaining believers became more and more determined. They believed that the adults in front of them could repel these giant beasts.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about Lord Kyclos’s height of more than ten meters. Although the monster does not look small, Master Kyclos can definitely block it.

Plus there are so many other powerful adults.

The odds of winning are extremely high, as sure as an old dog

then.



The earth trembled, and the sword in Kyclos's hand clashed with the swamp dragon's head.

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