The walking dragon son

The chains were raging like poisonous snakes, breaking rocks into pieces and chasing after Ciel.

"It's so annoying!" Ciel couldn't help but say.

Although I really want to get rid of this guy quickly, I have to admit that this guy who calls himself "one of the best" is indeed not weak.

After all, it was a sacrifice prepared by Patri in order to activate forbidden magic. The members of White Night Demon Eye all possess powerful magic powers.

This guy's lock magic is remarkable in terms of attack, defense and even speed. He is definitely at the level of an advanced magic knight.

The most important thing is that in order to prepare for the next battle with Witte, powerful moves such as Dragon Blood Mode cannot be used.

So it is indeed a bit difficult to resolve the battle quickly.

Ciel's restraint made the other party feel proud, and he mocked: "What's wrong! What's wrong! If you delay any longer, my chains will catch up with you."

Ciel paused for a moment, not because he was irritated by the magic trap, but because Ciel also realized that he didn't have so much time to waste.

Ciel, who no longer retained his strength, immediately burst out at full speed. The chain that he had just been biting on Ciel was thrown behind him.

"Dragon-slaying magic, the fire dragon's hook!"

Ciel kicked over, but his kick hit the overlapping chains. The chains were entangled to form a large cocoon, enclosing the trap inside, fully defending against Ciel's attacks.

"It's useless! It's useless! You can't break through my chains!" The magic lock dragon kept saying.

"You can't break through, what a joke! The magic power is almost enough, then..."

Ciel just took two steps back, and a red magic circle opened in front of his eyes.

"The roar of the fire dragon!"

The huge pillar of fire enveloped the entire chain ball, and the defense that originally protected the chain suit directly turned into an oven.

Screams came from the pillar of fire, but they only lasted for a few seconds and then stopped.

Ciel put away his magic and continued to chase in the direction of Werther without even looking at the charred chain trapeze.

Finally, seeing the light at the end of the dim corridor, Ciel accelerated and rushed over again.

His eyes widened, and Ciel also saw the specific conditions of the battlefield.

The only two people still standing were Werther and Noelle, and Noel was pointing his wand at Werther, as if preparing to release magic.

Noelle's expression at this time was more solemn and determined than ever before, and a large amount of magic water formed on the wand in his hand.

"I will definitely defeat you! "Water creates magic, the roar of the sea dragon!"

The powerful magic power was transformed into water flow, forming a huge water dragon that directly attacked Werther on one side.

Ciel saw Asta lying on the side and Jahno with blood on the corner of his mouth. His brother also had one of his legs cut off.

Lark and Magna also fell far away, looking injured.

No wonder Noelle was able to overcome her psychological problems and successfully use attack magic. This situation did not allow her to hesitate.

The water dragon opened its mouth and bit directly on the bear claw released by Werther, pushing him back a long way. After the water dragon crashed through the rock wall and flew out, Werther's appearance was revealed to everyone.

"Successful!" Noelle gasped, but his tone was full of excitement.

Werther's right hand was gone, and part of the right side of his body was also broken. Of course Noelle would be happy because he defeated his enemy.

Ciel fell from the sky, stood in front of Noel who had exhausted his magic power, and said, "Well done, it's me next!"

Noelle showed a puzzled expression, and was about to ask what was going on, but suddenly noticed a creepy magic power.

Then he saw that the seriously injured Werther did not fall down, but instead had a large amount of unknown magic coming out of his body.

Werther raised his head, and one eye opened on his forehead! At this time, Werther was like the legendary demon who destroyed mankind, exuding a dangerous aura that made Ciel's hair stand on end.

Grinning, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, Werther said: "You actually summoned me! Human!"

""Warcraft magic, ΛΣΦΠΞΔ!"

Because he used ancient magic that lacked records, Ciel really couldn't understand Werther's language. But the effect of this magic is still very obvious.

A magic circle appeared on the wound on Werther's shoulder. As the magic circle moved outward, his physical tissue regenerated rapidly, and an intact arm appeared again.

As far as Ciel knew, the healing magic in this world had its limits, and at most it could only heal wounds. There is absolutely no magic that can directly regenerate an arm like Werther's.

"Is it the power of ancient spells? But this magic power is really exaggerated." Ciel said while mobilizing his own magic power.

Witte stretched out his hand to Ciel and said coldly: "This is a gift in return for you, blow it up for me! "Warcraft magic, ΣΞξ!"

The magic circle opened, and a beast head emerged from it. The unknown monster opened its mouth and sprayed a purple magic beam towards the two of them.

Even the saliva of the legendary monster is venom, and Ciel didn't want to experience how powerful the magic beam full of magical energy was.

"The roar of the fire dragon!"

The pillar of fire erupted by Charles collided with the purple magic beam, and the two were pulled back and forth and ended up deadlocked.

Finally, the fire pillar and the magic beam collapsed at the same time, and the flames and magic power that rolled back shattered the protruding rocks in the cave.

"From now on, you are really desperate!" Werther yelled: "But before I let you despair, I have to clean up the garbage around you first!"

"Warcraft magic, ΣΞξ!"

The head of the monster appeared again and sprayed a magic beam in the direction of Jiahenuo.

Seeing that the magic beam was about to hit, Ciel had no intention of going over to save people.

"I knew you wouldn't just lie there quietly!"

The magic beam drew a long trace on the ground, but the trace was cut off in the middle.

Because the boy who appeared there had a sword in his hand that could cut off magic. Asta held the Demon Sword in his left hand, but his dominant right hand hung limply underneath.

That was an injury sustained in the battle just now, but Ciel didn't feel the breath of the spell, so it was probably just an ordinary injury.

"What real despair? We... haven't given up yet! You said before that not giving up is my weakness, but not giving up is our only weapon!" Asta said to Witte.

Werther smiled cruelly and said: "Really? Then I will let you know how powerless your only weapon is!

"Warcraft magic, ξzhψΘΣ!"

The magic power mixed with spells condensed into fangs and was projected from the magic circle, and the target was everyone lying on the ground.

But before the fangs hit, countless silk threads entangled everyone on the ground and pulled them aside, just in time to avoid Witte's magic attack.

Even Werther himself was tangled up in the threads.

"Oh my! This hairy guy is the awesome guy the leader mentioned! Isn't it better to get drunk now?" Vanessa came over and said.

Ciel smiled, and Asta unknowingly influenced many people. Whether it's Magna and Lark, who have performed missions together, or Vanessa, who is fighting side by side for the first time, everyone has become stronger.

Even... Ciel felt that Finral's magic power, which was far away from him, had stopped. He thought he could face himself now!

"He's as passionate as ever! But I'm also on fire!" Ciel said with a smile.

"Dragon blood mode, turn on!"