Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 155 Death Field
The strong aroma of wine filled the whole space, making people feel refreshed and intoxicated.

Facing Mo Shi's invitation to toast, everyone looked at me and looked at you, but none of them acted rashly.Because this man in front of him is really too mysterious, bizarre, unfathomable, incomprehensible, and incomprehensible.

"It smells so good..." Fingel raised his head and sniffed, and couldn't help swallowing, a straight nose outline appeared on the KFC paper bag.

"What you said is true?" Yemengard asked, "You want to withdraw from the dragon bone cross competition?"

"Of course, I never lie." Mo Shi shook the red wine glass, took a sip of the full-bodied red wine, and then made a gesture of invitation, "You can do whatever you want."

His words are full of convincing magic, and no one will doubt that such a strong man will break his promise and backtrack.

"In this case, let's start." Ye Mengjiad slowly turned to Jiu De Mai and the others, with a flick of his arm, the hem of the black robe fluttered, with awe-inspiring momentum.

She thinks that she is not the opponent of that mysterious noble, but if she only needs to deal with a few mixed races, it is more than enough.

"Hey, hey! Is this the beginning?" Fingel came back to his senses and yelled, "I still want to have a drink first!"

He said so in his mouth, but his actions were different. His muscles bulged suddenly, and the veins on his exposed arms were protruding, like a blue snake swimming around. It was very visually impactful. The Saiyans are no slouch either.

Huge power is constantly condensing in his body, ready to burst out at any time, it seems to be a strengthened speech spirit.

Percy, who had been silent for a long time, exuded dangerous air fluctuations all over his body. No one heard him chant the spirit of words, but his domain had already expanded.

He deeply knew that all the desperadoes who came here for the keel, except for that magical man, no one would give in, if he slack off a little, he might be seriously injured or even killed.

Jiude Mai also heaved a sigh of relief, stood up straight, and looked at Yemengade who was closest to the keel cross: "Your position is very bad, and you may become the target of our siege, do you want to stay away from the keel? "

"She's going one-on-three," Fingel said.

Because of Mo Shi's withdrawal, everyone's eyes have turned to the black-robed man Yemengard who is closest to the keel cross, and he is encircling her, staring at her.

"No need." Ye Mengjiad said lightly, "Weak people like you are not even as good as ants in my eyes."

"Ah, ah, do you mean to kill the three of us in seconds?" Mai Toku couldn't help shivering quietly, but still said very firmly.

Although the oppressive feeling of this mysterious black-robed woman is also very strong, it is far inferior to that mysterious noble man.Thinking of this, she glanced at the aristocratic man who was drinking leisurely with his legs crossed not far away. As he said, he had no intention of making a move at all.

"Yes, you pathetic phantom-chasers." Jormungandr's voice was full of majesty.

Before she finished speaking, the transparent field visible to the naked eye expanded rapidly, the metal floor cracked, and all the collections in the field floated up, spinning around her body, forming a black ring.

The sound of them colliding one after another, like a ghost screaming shrilly, her domain is still expanding, five meters, ten meters, 15 meters, 20 meters... Far beyond the limit range that hybrids can reach!

Everyone immediately retreated to the rear. Although they didn't know the specific effect of this speech spirit, they can be sure that it is extremely dangerous!It is a realm of death that plunders all life!

"That's right, it seems that you do have the strength to fight three." Mo Shi sat on the spot and commented with a smile.

A small transparent shield unfolded around him, perfectly protecting the corner where he was, without being affected by any domain.

The field expanded by Yermungandr is still expanding, compressing the activity space of Mai Shutoku and others.

Finger jumped in front of a huge ancient sarcophagus, he was not trying to avoid, but to launch an attack!
He hugged the huge sarcophagus like an ant trying to pick up an elephant. The three-ton granite sarcophagus cannot be lifted by human power.

But he still did so, and the low chant spit out from his mouth, his already majestic body swelled up again, and his clothes exploded, revealing the solid bronze-colored muscles inside like a stone tablet.

"Yan Ling: Bronze Throne!"

The Huagang sarcophagus weighing three tons was suddenly lifted up by him. You must know that a world-class weightlifting champion can only lift objects weighing more than 200 kilograms. This scene is really too shocking.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shi clapped his hands lightly. For the mixed race, Fingel can be regarded as a strong man, no wonder he was once an "A" rank.

Fingel's bones made a slight explosion, slowly lifted the sarcophagus high above his head, and then threw it towards the black-robed woman Yemengard in the center of the ever-expanding field.

At this moment, the huge sarcophagus turned into a bomb weighing more than three tons. After breaking through the domain, the speed did not decrease. It flew towards Yemengade at a very high speed, and it was about to smash her into a puddle of flesh in the next second.

Seeing the huge sarcophagus flying towards him, Ye Mengjiade sneered, raised the white arm under the loose sleeve robe lightly, and punched out.

Just like that, the sarcophagus stopped in front of her, unable to move any further.

"Crack!" A slight sound came to everyone's ears, and then a small crack appeared on the sarcophagus.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..." The cracks grew bigger and bigger, quickly spreading to the entire sarcophagus like a spider web.

Finally, with a sound of "Canopy!", the huge granite sarcophagus, together with the noble corpse inside, turned into fine powder and drifted away with the wind.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three people changed, and their hearts shook violently. She was right, this will be a crushing battle!

The black-robed woman's initial fear was only for that mysterious noble man. With the withdrawal of the mysterious noble man, now she no longer has any concerns, and her shackles have been untied.

Passy's expression was stern, and he drew an old-fashioned flintlock pistol from his arms and began to aim calmly.

There is only one bullet in this pistol, and the bullet's bullet is like a carved red crystal, with beautiful brilliance flowing inside.

The special bullet for dragons condensed from the Philosopher's Stone, even if it is a dragon king, will be severely injured if it is hit head-on.

He already knew what kind of existence the opponent in front of him was. It couldn't be a mixed race, but a dragon race. Even if it wasn't the four great monarchs, he was still a noble descendant.

(End of this chapter)