I heard that I always attack and want to destroy the world [Transmigration Book]

At the moment when the sound of the dragon's chant sounded, before Wem gave an order, the magician who supported him pulled the captain back with quick eyesight and quick hands.

When he was retreating, Thralls had already rushed forward, and without a word, he spewed out a mouthful of flames that seemed to be able to incinerate everything at the ice dragon who was obviously stunned.

The moment the raging fire got close, the ice dragon also came back to his senses, and flew into the air a few times with all his might, but still couldn't avoid the flame completely.

The scalded tail flicked violently twice, and it screamed and roared at Sals. It no longer cared about the humans next to it, and just waved its wings and slapped a large ice cone at the black dragon.

Facing the ice dragon's attack, Thralls could not dodge.

It's just that when the ice pick was approaching, he calmly spewed out a mouthful of flames with that lofty and invincible posture.In an instant, the ferocious ice turned into a puddle of rain and dew, hitting the ground.

The suppression between the elements turned this supposedly evenly matched battle into a one-sided attack.

The ice dragon continued to flap its wings unwillingly, but the result was still the same as before——

Sars has too many advantages.

Two giant dragons were fighting fiercely in the sky, and the soldiers watching here were all in a state of being stunned and unable to recover.

Standing back beside Kahn again, Wim stared at the two dragons for a long time, and raised and lowered the hand holding the sword.Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and asked the wood elf who was watching with him, "What's going on?"

"The black dragon is helping us kill the ice dragon." Kahn also looked shocked, and his voice was full of uncertainty."At least as far as the situation is concerned, that's right," he said.

As he spoke, he also took advantage of the flames in the air, and turned his head to meet Wim's eyes.

In fact, he doesn't need to say it, Mr. Paladin can see this for himself.Just looking back...

"Black scales, golden eyes. And flames that burn the world..."

Wim said in a daze the sentence in the "Dragon Slaying" written by the great magician Rhodes. After a long while, he finally couldn't help it, pointed at the black dragon in the air and said: "This is Sals! "

"Miniature Thralls."

Kahn spread his hands and shrugged: "Everyone who has participated in the dragon slaying battle knows that Sars is the largest among the dragons from a hundred years ago. But this one..."

Speaking of this, he doesn't need to say anything about the rest——

The black dragon in the sky is only half the size of the top ice dragon.

Kahn knew that Thrall's magic was not enough, so he could only reduce his size to enhance his attack.But bystanders can't think of this at all.Just like that Wim, whose mind was never developed enough, after being stunned for a second, he patted his head hard.Suddenly said: "I understand! This must be a gift from Wilder! He created a new dragon to protect Carmela!"

Kahn: "..."

I really want to call him retarded.

But the mentally handicapped is pretty good, at least after Wim's self-questioning and answering, he doesn't need to think about other excuses.

Kahn complained in his heart. The ice dragon over there, which had failed several attacks, seemed to be aware of the elemental suppression, flapped its wings, and stopped attacking.

It stared in the direction of Sals, and suddenly roared a few more times.

The latter gave him a strange look, but also responded with two growls.

Hearing the response, the ice dragon immediately got excited and continued to roar.It's just that the sound just came out this time, and the wings slammed out the ice pick again, sending out a new round of attacks towards Thralls.

"What are they doing?" Wim asked, frowning.

"It seems to be chatting." Kahn said: "But this should be the end of the conversation, but the dragon rewarded by Wilde still has the upper hand. Should we take this opportunity to do him a little favor and make his upper hand more powerful?" Be firmer?"

Wim smiled: "I'm more than happy."

After the words fell, Wim's long sword was swung again, and his body flew into the sky again with the lifting of the magic brilliance.

It's just that the source of the magic this time is no longer the little magician who helped out beside him——

The short silver hair of the snow elf who just rushed over danced wildly in the wind, and the silver light ignited by his left hand rested firmly under Wem's feet, while his right hand pushed forward violently, a silver light turned into a sharp sword in the air, ruthlessly He stabbed fiercely towards the ice dragon's wings.

Seeing this, the soldiers next to him launched magic and arrows into the air at the same time, as if they would not stop until they pierced the ice dragon.

The ice dragon was resisting the flames of Sars, and it could only turn its head and spit out a sharp dragon cry as a resistance to the attack that rushed to the front.

Dragon Yin shattered Deman's magic sword in the air, and also blocked the soldiers' attacks, but still couldn't resist the blow from Wim rushing in front of him.

With Wim's slashing movement, the holy sword drew a long bloodstain on the dragon's wing, with the bone deep visible.

Suddenly, the screams of the ice dragon resounded through the sky.

Kahn has been constantly supplying magic to the fierce black dragon over there.

However, everyone on the city wall started to attack, and it is easy to be suspicious of him standing still.

Exchanging glances with Deman who was pulling Wim back, Kahn gritted his teeth, and the moment the green light appeared in his hand, his body also rose into the air.

It's just that no one expected that the moment the ice dragon tumbling in the air saw him, it seemed to forget the pain, and frantically swung countless ice picks at him.

Kahn was taken aback, but there was not much fear on his face.

The ice pick approached him, and before he could cast his magic, the fire on the side had already ignited.

I felt my clothes being ripped off, and the scene in front of me flickered.When the focus was successful again, he had landed firmly on Sals's back.

"You shouldn't follow me." Kahn grabbed the scales on Sals's neck with one hand, frowned and said in his heart: "Just help me block the attack, it will make people doubt your identity."

"If you doubt it, just doubt it, no one can guess who I am anyway."

Thrall's voice was full of anger, and he squirted a mouthful of flames at the ice dragon. After burning up the ice cone, he chased the opponent and continued to attack several times.

It wasn't until the dragon became difficult to fly that he flapped his wings and moved away a little while continuing to say to Kahn: "It almost hurt you just now, it would be kindness for me not to kill him."

You obviously just don't have enough magic.

Kahn rolled his eyes and quietly complained, but he changed the question in action: "How long can you last? Don't shrink in front of everyone, then I can't think of how to save you."

"At most 10 minutes, without launching any attack." Sars replied sincerely, and looked at the ice dragon that was crumbling under the joint attack of everyone on the city wall, and said, "I will send you to the Put it on the back, it just told me that it is controlled by someone, you go and untie the control for him, and it won't make trouble anymore."

Salth's proposal sounded great, and it was exactly in line with Kahn's initial expectations.

If it is possible to deal with a dragon in this way, it is naturally good.It's just that the amount of mana he has left now...

Kahn took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Send me there."

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As Thrall's dragon knight, the cooperation between Kahn and him has always been very tacit.This time is no exception.

After he responded, the black dragon possessed himself and flew towards the blue dragon that had already fallen halfway down but was almost insane.

The moment the two giant dragons crossed their bodies, the green light supported the wood elf's body, and following his jump, he fell straight from the back of the black dragon to the ice dragon.

Pulling out the magic dagger pinned to his waist again, the sharp blade cut through the palm of his hand, and when drawing a magic circle with blood, Kahn yelled at the tense Deman on the city wall: "I want to break the magic! Deman !help me!"

As the voice fell, a dazzling white light shot out from the Snow Elf's palm, and shot straight into Kahn's body along the direction of his finger.

The movement of the latter's formation suddenly froze for a moment, but in the next second, it became faster.

After the magic circle was finished, the ice dragon finally landed on the ground with its broken wings.

Kahn chanted a spell while putting his palm on the dragon's back.

After a long while, the green dragon was completely enveloped by the soft green light, and a clear and crisp dragon chant sounded, and then, as if suffering a heart-pounding pain, he looked up to the sky and uttered a piercing long chant.

The voice this time was different from the previous ones, and even brought out a bit of a posture that they wanted to die together.Among the defenders who were originally protected by Deman's magic, a few couldn't stop them and fell to the ground.

Kahn, who is directly close to the dragon, spat out a mouthful of black blood the moment it screamed.He tilted his body and rolled down from the dragon's back.

Sars, who has been paying attention to this side, is about to rush over when he sees this, but Kahn's voice rang in his heart first——

"I'm fine, you come as planned, don't make me worry about anything else."

Sals froze.

Hovering twice in the air, after thinking for a while, he roared in the direction of Qinglong again.

The latter touched the ground with its wings twice, propped up crookedly, spread its wings again and flew into the sky, followed the black dragon and disappeared into the distant night...

"We have won?" Wim thrust the long sword into the ground, his face full of indescribable bewilderment.

Deman glanced at him, shook his head and snorted coldly: "I just enjoyed a dragon fight."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wim to say anything else, he turned over and jumped off the city wall, supported himself with magic, and landed firmly beside the fallen wood elf.

Kahn panted heavily and lay on his back. When he saw him coming, he just twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Look, it's exactly the same as what I told you. I succeeded."

"But it's too dangerous." Deman didn't pull him up, but just sat down next to him, and said seriously: "I told you before, this plan will kill you if you don't pay attention today. That black dragon, you..."

"If it wasn't for him, all of us would have died." Kahn said with a smile: "But there is no if, so we have successfully obtained a very critical information, right?"

Deman sighed.

Kahn continued to tell the so-called information: "The manipulator's magic was also consumed a lot in the battle the day before yesterday, and this time his manipulative skills are obviously weaker. It seems that he is not as invincible as we thought."

Deman said: "Even if it is more than half weak, the curse of backlash almost killed us."

Kahn shrugged.

This is indeed a problem that cannot be ignored...