Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 97 Breaking the Devil ([-])

The resplendent new palace was billowing with smoke, and the column of smoke from the central island could be seen in every area of ​​Marienburg.

The dragon's breath swept through everything, spreading continuously inside and outside the tall building until it, together with the square in front of the temple, turned into a mass of burning torches.

However, the plaster-like remains of Jan von der Cooper remained indifferent in the face of this wave of flames, and did not change the slightest.

Its shape looks like an unattractive beach rock, but in such an environment, such a normal existence is the most bizarre.

The heartbeat became louder and louder, and the psychic foreknowledge had sounded the alarm on Lin Qi's nerves. Immediately afterwards, he sensed that undisguised vicious sight.

And it comes from right below you.

Lin Qi raised his huge dragon head, and the milky white bead on top of his head turned into a pure and dazzling light and flowed into his palm.

Long Zhuo's meaning of bright light surged endlessly in his hands, the white dragon soul let out a sharp cry, and turned into a white long sword half the height of a dragon.

The cloud patterns vibrated, and at the moment when the long sword was in his hands, Lin Qi had already turned around and sent a thunderous blow to his lower body.

"bass--"

Refracting the scorching flames around, the silver giant claws mixed with light and dark broke out from the gray beach rock in the center of the ruins of the magic circle, and the claws interlaced to block the sword.

Directly facing Lin Qi's line of sight were six long and narrow eyes full of resentment.

"Chenlong, I'm curious. How did you do it," Yin Zhao revealed himself from hell, "How do you know all this?"

Its eyes seemed to see through the dragon in front of it, trying to find out any excuses for its own failure.

"After death, seek the truth you want."

Responding to the big demon was the sword attack from the left, Lin Qi keenly noticed that the figure of the flat-haired demon in front of him seemed unstable, its right half was lower than the left half.Explain that for some reason it is putting its weight on the right side.

So he continued to slash another sword without delay.

The hand-to-hand combat in the form of a dragon is very different from the down-to-earth melee combat.Hovering in the air makes Lin Qi almost unrestricted in the space of movement and the direction of force.

Therefore, he wields Long Zhuo in a whirlwind posture, and with the help of the inertial guidance brought by the sword power, he speeds up his attack speed again and again, finally forming a continuous storm of sword power.

When Yinzhao faced this terrifying white vortex, he also completely lost the time to open his mouth. The deviated center of gravity affected its fighting posture. It looked a little shaky at the time.

However, the powerful demon under the Lord of Change and Magic obviously still has more power, and the change magic it is proficient in is the foundation of the Demon Lord.

The yellow flame shield centered on Hidden Summoning, and appeared between the two of them following the silent chant of the Great Demon. This defensive spell bought him a moment of respite.

Before the shield was shattered, the Lord of Changes freed one of his hands and released another spell.

"The invisible flame."

The great spell, revered by warlocks as a god-given ability, can summon an invisible flame for the user. This flame will not leave traces in anyone's sight, but everyone who sees it It will subconsciously give it a color in the heart.

A color that he was least willing to face in the depths of his soul, representing the color of the scene where he was most helpless, desperate and fearful.

The Sacred Flame peers into the cognition of others, drawing upon the weakness deep within the consciousness of beings for its own strength.

"Let me take a look at what is lurking deep in your heart."

The invisible holy fire cast by the Lord of Changes is no longer just a terrifying death spell, it possesses even more treacherous and unpredictable power.

Yin Zhao can use this spell to make him pry into the secrets of the enemy's heart according to his own wishes, and he just wants to pry into where Chenlong's higher-level insights come from.

Compared with an enemy with greater power than himself, the most unbearable thing for the Demon Lord is that the opponent uses tricks to play him.

Especially in front of the concept of "democracy" that he is proud of, this is the creation he is going to use to create great changes in the entire world of order.

He absolutely cannot accept that his prey is broader and farther than his own in this field.

The yellow fire shield and the pure white blade storm stopped at the same time, and the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, whether it was the mutated creatures, the cult believers who looked like walking corpses, or the Cathays and Batoni who were fighting bravely. All the subhumans were caught in a certain scene at this moment.

Those who were affected at this moment even included Yin Zhao himself.

That's right, even the Ever-changing Demon Lord is not immune to the spur of will brought by the invisible flame, and it was forced to recall the scene it was least willing to face.

It was a picture of a dark blue bird-headed demon falling towards the mouth of a bottomless abyss well in front of him. The scene of Carlos, the future weaver of fate, falling into the Well of Eternity was exactly the nightmare of this great demon.

Everyone inevitably showed a look of fear in this difficult emotion.However, none of this seemed to work for Lynch.

The color felt by the holy fire on Shenlong's body is still invisible.In other words, it feels every color that exists in this world.

It is difficult to describe what an indescribably great scene, the ever-changing fog contains every color that has ever existed in this time and space.

And in this mist, Yin Zhao saw a giant eye that was slowly opening. The azure blue pupil contained boundless space and changing years, and the veins of the mortal world were hidden in it. I found my figure.

The body of the Lord of Changes is trembling, of course it knows who it is, even after Yin Zhao has forgotten its own existence, it will still not forget that name.

Think for a long time and want to know, knowing is complicated and thirsty, but the holy and treacherous, don't be trapped.

Lin Qi didn't seem to be affected even for a moment, Long Zhuo exuded a dazzling brilliance in his hands, and the wind of Haixi merged into a huge beam of light, blowing away the holy flame that was in chaos.

The affected Lord of Changes has completely revealed his body.

Lin Qi was a little surprised to find that the shriveled wings of his enemy were now in shattered condition, and the limbs of its lower body and left leg were severely traumatized, and what was supported there was only a piece of flesh that had lost its flesh and blood. Senran bones.

This injury is the reason why the big demon's center of gravity is unstable.

"You have faced Tianzun before." Yin Zhao didn't care that he was tired in front of his opponent, it stated in an unprecedented solemn tone.

Lin Qi was not listening to his opponent at all.

Because, at this time, he felt more clearly that a force was vigorously sprouting in the depths of psionic energy.

It is calling itself.

(End of this chapter)