Emperor of Death

Chapter 1936 Dragon Knight

After casting the Thunder Strike, the storm hammer in the dwarf's hand was thrown out fiercely, and smashed towards Lan Wen's back with a thunderous speed and the power of destruction.The void under the hammer of the storm seemed to be shattered.

This is also the most powerful supernatural power of the dwarves!
He wanted to use this blow to prevent Lan Wen from rushing towards the dragon knight.

On the other side, the spear in the hand of the spearman Jason also burst out with dazzling light power, and then holding the spear, his body suddenly slid out and stabbed Lan Wen fiercely with the spear.

These two attacks are earth-shattering, once used, they are enough to change the color of the world, attacking Lan Wen's back, forcing her to turn around or dodge.

but……

Lan Wen didn't even look at it, she continued to stab forward without hesitation with the silver gun in her hand,
"Boom!"

The hammer of the storm hit Lan Wen's back hard.

The tip of the spearman's spear also pierced Lan Wen's back.

Then the energy exploded, and the light and shadow produced engulfed Lan Wen.

While countless people were staring at this scene, Lan Wen's body still rushed out from the energy frenzy of the explosion, and the silver spear stabbed viciously at the dragon knight.

"&%￥..." Suddenly, an inexplicable voice came out from the mouths of the dragon knight and the golden dragon. It reappeared in the dust and sang in this world.

"Dragon language magic!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

According to the legend of the light camp, before the people of the kingdom of heaven were born, the most powerful race was the giant dragon.

At that time, the giant dragons conquered the sea, the earth and the sky. Not only were they physically strong, but they also used magic superbly. Whether it was the use of power or the actual combat of magic, they were far superior to other creatures.

However, this ability cannot be replicated.

Because this magic is chanted in the ancient language of the dragon clan, which is difficult to understand, and because of the different natural structures of creatures, the throat of a dragon can make sounds that far exceed those of other creatures. It cannot be imitated.

The dragon clan is powerful and enjoys unique resources.

Later, the God of Light loves the people of the kingdom of heaven, so he ordered that the dragon clan select talents to serve as dragon knights.

However, how powerful and proud the Dragon Race is, how could they be willing to act as the mounts of the Human Race?It is extremely difficult for them to be selected and recognized. Therefore, in the kingdom of heaven, the probability of a dragon knight appearing is very small. Every dragon knight is very powerful and admired by hundreds of millions of people.

Only a very few lucky ones can be selected by the dragon clan, become lucky ones, and sign the contract between humans and dragons.

And once the contract is signed, people and dragons can communicate with each other, and the people of the kingdom of heaven can display the power that originally belonged to the dragon clan, and they can also share the long lifespan of the dragon clan.

The fact that they can share their lives is enough to make many dragons refuse, and no dragons are willing to share their lives with the humble birdmen in their eyes.

Therefore, every dragon knight is the darling of the world, the most dazzling genius, and only in this way can the dragon clan believe that he can be promoted to the gods, and they are willing to share their lives with him.

At this moment, the ancient dragon language sounded in the void, and a powerful and mysterious force took shape in front of the dragon knight, distorting the void.

Of course, if it's just magic, even if it's the dragon's magic, I'm afraid I don't have the confidence to resist Lan Wen's blow.

As the dragon language magic continued to sound, a drop of golden blood spat out from the mouth of the giant dragon, and then flew in front of Lan Wen, and then quickly became bigger, turning into a golden claw, and slapped Lan Wen fiercely. go down.

This grasp tore apart the void, showing extremely domineering and incredible power.

No less than a blow from Yechen's black Excalibur.

It is equivalent to a full blow of a powerful existence between the lower god and the middle god.

"Dragon's blood! This must be the blood of a middle god master." Someone called out in a low voice.

This is also one of the secret methods of the Dragon Clan. You can use the blood essence of the masters of this clan to cast a powerful blow that belongs to the gods.

In this blood, there is the martial arts imprint and powerful power of dragon masters.The preciousness of this kind of blood, for the original owner, it would take hundreds of years to produce a single drop.

Therefore, there will not be too many in the hands of the dragon knight, and it will only be used to save lives in the most critical time.

Under Lan Wen's sharp silver gun, Grote finally couldn't help showing it...

"boom!"

The golden claws fell, and countless dense cracks appeared in the void like a mirror, but they quickly repaired automatically.

Lan Wen's body was slapped hard and flew away.

Behind Lan Wen, the dwarf prince grabbed the air, and smashed the storm hammer that hit Lan Wen just now and flew back upside down. At this moment, the stream of light had not dissipated, and the storm suddenly saw a black shadow in front of him, and a black shadow hit him. Own.

This is Lan Wen's back.

Lan Wen's back hit the dwarf prince's chest. The dwarf prince felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Then he widened his eyes and saw Lan Wen's back against him in disbelief, smashing hard. to the lake below.

In the process, the dwarf prince was severely injured.

You know, the dwarves believe in the God of Craftsman, who is the strongest foundry in the Three Realms, and countless artifacts have been forged by him. Many high gods have become his guests, asking him to forge weapons for themselves, and even some powerful weapons. The lower high gods are not qualified to ask the god of craftsmen.

The dwarves who believed in the God of Craftsman were naturally very powerful in casting.

The storm at this moment is wearing an armor made for him by a skilled craftsman of the dwarves. It can be said that even an ordinary blow from a god can hardly break his armor.

But now, although the armor was not broken, it was slightly dented, and the counter-shock force of the blow just now caused the storm to suffer heavy damage.

Then, Bao Feng discovered that Lan Wen, who was close to her armor, turned around suddenly, and through Lan Wen's mask at close range, Bao Feng saw a pair of eyes that turned all living beings upside down.

The next moment, the silver gun in Lan Wen's hand suddenly disappeared, and Lan Wen waved her fist and slammed the dwarf prince's head hard.

The current dwarf prince's hands are bluffing. Although he is holding the storm hammer, it is difficult to use the storm hammer to attack Lan Wen in his arms. Try again.

"How do you..." Feng Feng made a terrified voice.

Lan Wen is just wearing a commoner garment.

He used his body to smash and deform the dwarf prince's armor, but her body that collided with the armor seemed to be fine, and she was able to raise her fist vigorously. The strength on her body was still terrifying.

"No!" Bao Feng's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the Fen Fist that suddenly fell with horror on his face...

(End of this chapter)