Magical Strategist

LeCroy felt very uncomfortable and staggered up from the ground. Not to mention eating a mouthful of sand, the bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart and the pain was unbearable. He looked at the real dragon with complicated eyes: "Is it wind magic?"

This is not wind magic, it is the powerful power of fighting spirit. Today's real dragons can freely control the red fighting spirit, and with the help of blood spells, they have reached the state of "fighting spirit kills people". The strong wind only has 30% of its mana. If it uses all its strength, these people will definitely die.

Zhenlong glanced at Liko and said calmly: "I just warned you. If you bother me again, don't blame me for being harsh."

Faced with the powerful warning from the real dragon, LeCroy was more or less afraid. If the goddess of light hadn't ordered the thief to be arrested as soon as possible, he wouldn't have wanted to fight such a strong man.

"Whether it's Lie Yan or No. 1 in the world, I, the Light Group, will definitely bring anyone who commits crimes to justice. I advise you to just let it go." Li Ke mustered up the courage to say.

"The Light Group likes to jump to conclusions so much? Forget it, I have explained the explanation many times, and there is no point in saying more. If you want to arrest me, ask your Goddess of Light to come in person. I would like to see what kind of person she is." After speaking, the real dragon turned and left.

Are you really leaving?

This is... this is...

Just listen to the harsh sound of electricity coming from a place five hundred meters away. He felt a powerful electric shock coming towards him at lightning speed.

With the assistance of the blood curse, his sense and hearing were times higher than those of ordinary people. In a very short period of time, he calmly made a judgment: firstly, judging from the sound alone, this electric shock was extremely powerful; secondly, it was five hundred meters apart. , launching an attack from such a long distance shows that the caster is by no means an idle person; thirdly, this person must have been observing in secret for a period of time.

The real dragon maintained his usual composure and was not disturbed by the sudden electric shock. He originally wanted to use defensive magic to resist, but unexpectedly, the electric shock suddenly accelerated in the middle, and was approaching before he could activate the magic.

So fast!

There was no time to cast the spell. In desperation, Zhenlong quickly opened the Love Moon Umbrella.

Now! The electric shock hit the Love Moon Umbrella, causing a violent explosion, and the surrounding area instantly became brighter several times.

"You can't go wrong, this move is the deputy captain's Lei Chong! He finally made a move!" Leko smiled happily.

The soldiers who had fallen to the ground got up from the ground one after another when they saw the savior arriving. It seems that they want to witness how the arrogant flames are repaired.

The electric shock was blocked, but the arm holding the Love Moon Umbrella tightly was shocked to the point of numbness.

The light disappeared, and a cold and handsome man wearing a white magic robe and long silver hair appeared not far away.

Why is it him? That cold and arrogant face, I'm afraid Zhenlong will never forget it in this life. There is no mistake, this man is the Thunder Emperor, Sabu Roach.

In the Sky League that year, the True Dragon fought to the death, injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging himself by eight hundred, forcing the Thunder Emperor to use the forbidden thunder technique——Tiangang of Thunder. In the end, due to his extraordinary willpower Barely won.

The former rivals met again two years later.

Judging from the "Thunder Chong" just now, the Thunder Emperor's spells have become more sophisticated, and can be said to have reached the pinnacle. Even the true dragon who has learned the blood curse cannot accurately judge the speed of his moves, so one can imagine his strength.

On the other side, Lei Di looked at the real dragon with indifferent eyes for ten seconds. Because the real dragon was wearing a hat, he did not recognize the man in front of him as the real dragon of Lille that he had vowed to defeat two years ago.

The real dragon also observed the other person with calm eyes. This man was no longer what he used to be, and the aura of dominance in his brows was even sharper. The so-called strong man's eyes are the most direct reflection of him, and the real dragon who has experienced hundreds of battles doesn't know this.

Let’s not talk about the number of victories in the battle with the Thunder Emperor. Even if the real dragon defeats him again here, who can guarantee that other masters will come out from the way? After careful consideration, he decided to avoid a head-on confrontation with the Thunder Emperor and chose to find an opportunity to escape.

The real dragon deliberately lowered his rattan hat. He knew that once his identity was exposed, a life-or-death battle would definitely take place due to the Thunder Emperor's warlike and face-saving temperament.

At this time, LeCroy broke the dull deadlock. He said with some pretentiousness: "Deputy Captain, he was the one who stole the banned book and injured more than a dozen of our officers. You have to teach him a lesson for us!"

Lei Di still had a cold face. Seeing him slightly nodding, he said: "I have seen it all. This person's strength is unpredictable and profound, and he is definitely not something you can deal with. You guys should retreat first."

Obey!

The subordinates stepped back hundreds of steps, giving enough space for the two powerful men, Thunder Emperor and Lie Yan, to fight.

"Are you Lie Yan?" Lei Di asked coldly.

"Exactly." The real dragon nodded.

"Ha!" Lei Di raised his lips slightly, showing a satisfied smile. It's like telling a real dragon: I will defeat you here today!

Whoosh!

The style of the Thunder Emperor is to fight as soon as you say war!

In the blink of an eye, with this sound, the Thunder Emperor turned into a stream of electricity and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The real dragon guessed that this was the Thunder Emperor's usual move - Thunder Walk. The principle of this technique is to gather thunder elements on both feet, thereby greatly increasing the walking speed. Thinking of the previous fight with him, the real dragon had suffered enough from this move.

Today's real dragons are different from what they used to be. They no longer have to take a hit first and then be able to identify the opponent's position after suffering the pain. He held his breath, listening to any subtle movement in the air, and feeling all the moving objects around his body, including dust and leaves.

The Thunder Emperor's speed was too fast for the naked eye to catch, and he could only vaguely see a line of light flashing across the ground.

It was faster than two years ago, and Zhenlong couldn't help but secretly praise it.

coming!

right!

The real dragon opened his eyes fiercely and quickly punched the right side of his body.

bump!

The fists of the two collided fiercely. There was no magic or fighting spirit in the fists, it was just the collision of strength and strength!

The shock wave formed by the collision spread in all directions like ocean waves. In an instant, the earth trembled and the trees swayed and rattled.

As the audience, LeCroy and the others couldn't believe their eyes. It wasn't magic, it wasn't fighting spirit, it wasn't explosives, it was just the collision of forces that was so powerful. How strong men these two were.

The True Dragon and the Thunder Emperor faced each other, and neither one wanted to lose in the first round.

"It's really amazing. He is the first one who can understand the art of thunder." Lei Di praised secretly.

"Even if I practice blood curses, I can only barely take his punch." Like Thunder Emperor, True Dragon also secretly praised the opponent.

The two were in a stalemate for a full minute, with neither one willing to give in.