Magical Strategist

The real dragon was about to have a conflict with Bai Fei, and it was inevitable that the real dragon would be a little uneasy and frightened. Even Irene was afraid of a three-point man, let alone her weak self.

But nothing is absolute. Just like the previous battle with the werewolf Tober, the opponent's strength far surpassed his own by several levels, but he still won in the end.

"I hope the goddess of luck will favor me again this time!" the real dragon thought to himself.

The real dragon chose a comfortable open space, sat down cross-legged, and patiently waited for Bai Fei to appear while adjusting his mana.

Looking back on the day of escape, the battle of wits and courage between Zhenlong and Bai Fei and others, from Shengjia to Rhodes Mountain, then to Punk Grassland, and now to the Desolate Swamp, it is already a miracle that they can get here.

Bai Fei said: The True Dragon of Lille is a calm and cunning person, and Irene is a hundred times better off having such a subordinate than a loser. This boy inherited his mother Yilu's wisdom.

About half an hour later, two figures, a man and a woman, gradually appeared in the real dragon's sight.

coming!

The real dragon cheered up, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Mr. Bai Fei."

Bai Fei didn't want to waste any more words and went straight to the point: "Where is Irene?"

The real dragon spread his hands and said carelessly: "Who knows."

Skylark observed the footprints on the swamp and said with certainty: "She just left not long ago."

"Oh, this beauty has such a strong insight! I admire her!" the real dragon said with a smile.

This kid is clearly seeking death. Bai Fei issued an ultimatum: "I'll give you one last chance to live. Stop interfering in my blood elf affairs."

Zhenlong looked indifferent and replied: "Mr. Bai Fei is so generous. He has given you so many opportunities and I am embarrassed to ask for them."

"Too arrogant! Take me to deal with him." Yunque volunteered and went to challenge. This kid has ruined their good deeds many times and must be taught a lesson. Although Skylark's skills are not great, they are more than enough to deal with real dragons.

Skylark drew out the dagger from his waist and pounced with the force of breaking a bamboo. That light figure moved parallel across the sky. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the real dragon and quickly swung his dagger.

The true dragon is calm and composed, unaffected by the opponent's offensive. He had no intention of resisting. It seems to be luring the enemy deeper, deliberately letting the skylark get closer. You must know how dangerous it is for a magician to get close. When the dagger was only one step away from him, he suddenly kicked off his legs and did a backflip to avoid the stabbing attack.

"Where to run!" Yunque was eager to win. He kicked the ground with his right leg, his body shook, and he thrust out the sword again.

Unexpectedly, after exerting force on his right foot, he could no longer jump.

"What the hell!" I saw the mud under my feet clinging to me like a devil's claw, and pulling down quickly. There is no doubt that he has fallen into the quagmire of cannibalism.

The real dragon sighed and said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that my ice magic is not mature enough yet, so the ice surface is very thin and cannot withstand your stepping on it so hard."

"Despicable! If you are still a man, you can fight me openly!" Yunque struggled, but the harder he tried, the faster he sank.

"A soldier never tires of deceit." The real dragon swung out the earth-shattering staff, and a fireball flew out.

The bound Skylark undoubtedly became a target, and he could only watch the fireball coming towards him. The fireball was impartial and flew right towards Skylark's face. If he is hit, he will be killed at worst and disfigured at worst. For a woman, disfigurement is equal to death. Suddenly I broke into a cold sweat.

Clang!

With lightning speed, Bai Fei suddenly stood in front of Skylark, raised his cold sword, and easily defused the fireball.

Although Bai Fei is blind, his perception is beyond ordinary people. Most of Skylark's body has been trapped in the quagmire, and if it is too late, he is afraid that he will be eaten by the quagmire.

"Hold my hand, quickly!" Bai Fei forcefully pulled Yunque out of the mud pit.

"Watch your back!" Skylark shouted.

Bai Fei was eager to save people, but he had no time to look after himself. He grabbed Yunque's hand and lifted it up with all his strength.

Bloom, perfect thunder!

Bai Fei turned around sharply and waved the black mamba in his hand...

Boom!

A deafening sound.

A dazzling light exploded.

The gray sky suddenly became brighter.

Sand and rocks were flying, mud was flying all over the sky, and the earth began to shake!

When the light dissipates, the earth returns to calm.

A big pit suddenly appeared in the area hit by the perfect thunder! Even the real dragon himself didn't expect that Perfect Thunder would be so powerful.

In the center of the big pit, Bai Fei stood there like a piece of wood covered in blood and flesh, and did not move for a long time.

Passed out while standing?

The real dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Skylark, are you okay?" Bai Fei said suddenly. It doesn't seem to be a big deal depending on the situation.

"It's okay. If you hadn't used your body to block it for me, maybe I would have." Yunque stood up with difficulty. "How are you?"

Bai Fei shook his head and said: "A small injury is nothing to worry about."

"But there was a lot of blood!" Yunque was worried. After all, after following Bai Fei for so long, she knew exactly what kind of man he was. Even a fatal wound would be said to be "a small injury."

In order to reassure Skylark, Bai Fei added: "Fortunately, this move was not performed by the Soul Eater himself. It's really okay."

Yunque said a little guiltily: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for saving me..."

Bai Fei waved his hand and said: "Speaking of which, this kid is very fast. He can break through my essence body protection without seeing him for a few days."

Pervert, a complete pervert!

The real dragon couldn't believe his eyes.

A blind man was hit by perfect thunder in front of him, but he was still standing there perfectly fine. You must know that the perfect thunder just now was based on red fighting spirit to achieve such strong destructive power! What does this man do? ! Even if it is made of iron it will deform!

bump!

When the real dragon was still in disbelief, he suddenly received a heavy punch in the stomach. Bai Fei's fierce fist hit him in the abdomen without warning.

Perfect Thunder consumed too much mana, and Bai Fei counterattacked before his tired body could recover.

Wow!

The real dragon's throat felt sweet, and he spurted blood from his mouth.

This punch was so powerful that the real dragon was knocked into the air.

call out!

Bai Fei picked up the black mamba in his hand, and a cold light flashed directly into the dragon's chest.

The pain caused by the black mamba is not something ordinary people can bear. Thinking of the scene where Erin was stabbed by the black mamba and the scene was worse than death is still vivid in her mind.

The real dragon endured the pain in his abdomen and turned 360 degrees in the air to avoid the black mamba.

Unexpectedly, before his legs even touched the ground, Bai Fei's fist struck Zhenlong's chest again.

"Wow", another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Plop! The real dragon fell to his knees and staggered to his knees under Bai Fei's knees. He realized that the man in front of him was so out of reach. Even if he uses 300% of his strength, he still has no chance of winning. Maybe the other party only used 10% of their strength, or even less...

"As long as you buy time for the Moon God to escape, you will die without regrets." The real dragon said firmly.