savior epic

Chapter 336: Time to Hunt the Dragon
With the roar of the dependent dragon falling to the ground, everyone's face was covered with cold sweat.

Qim also came back to his senses. With a loud shout, he strode forward quickly, put his staff on the ground, recited a long series of prayers, and then uttered ear-splitting ancient words.

"Samuf Graman, Fuloula!"

It means that the cold wind of the Great God rises from all directions.

In an instant, the air in the small half of the forest became cold and silent, and the flying leaves seemed to be frostbitten, floating in the air stagnantly and stiffly.

A huge group of ice fog condensed from all around and flew into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dependent dragon let out a dull and angry low cry, Amina's eyes of vision trembled, and she felt a sudden burst of huge force as she cast the old saying "invisible pressure" on it, just like a fisherman who couldn't catch it The prehistoric giant whale, although the latter was temporarily trapped, will eventually set off a huge wave.

Finally, Amina couldn't hold it anymore, her hand shook violently, waved it up and down uncontrollably, and then languished, losing all vitality for a while.

The huge subordinate dragon uttered an angry and proud dragon cry, it got up from the ground, and jumped towards the sky.

The huge ice mist in mid-air instantly condensed into countless sharp ice blades, which poured down like heavy rain at the moment when the subordinate dragon leaped towards the sky.

The dense ice blades concentrated on the rare fragility of the flying dragon - the thin wings at the back of the dragon's wings. For a while, the dragon scales collided with the ice blades, and the crackling sound was like a prehistoric iceberg. In the face of the scorching summer, it was irreparably broken.

The subordinate dragon wailed in pain. The moment the ice blade and the dragon scale touched, the former was naturally shattered, but wave after wave of ice blades fell, and the dragon scale at its weak point was cut centimeter by centimeter. Pain taught it intolerable.

"Suppress it!"

The priest of the God of Prophecy exclaimed excitedly, his old saying is of no help to such a battle, and he can only watch from the sidelines.

"not yet."

Vinakana retorted, gripping the longsword even tighter in her hand,

"Dragon Roar, it has not yet uttered a word of dragon language from its throat."

As soon as the words fell, the subordinate dragon's throat moved up and down, affecting the skeleton of the whole body, tens of thousands of dragon scales contracted for a moment, and the almost unbalanced body suddenly regained its balance.

"Mamosaris!"

The sound of shock.

The roar containing the dragon's anger burst like gunpowder, and the thick ancient trees around the subordinate dragon were knocked down by the roar, breaking the hideous crack.

The sound waves vibrated, and everyone was on the verge of falling under the roar.

The ice mist was dispersed by the huge sound wave, and the subordinate dragon was no longer restricted. Dragon blood flowed from the dragon's wings, and it leaped into the sky and flew over.

Qim's face turned pale, he swung the huge ice mist, and he had consumed most of his spirituality, and the eyes of spiritual vision could only be opened wearily.

"spread!"

At this time, Qim heard the words of the princess, and he subconsciously listened to them. The latter was like a prophet, anticipating the actions of the subordinate dragon in advance and directing everyone to respond.

Everyone dispersed into the dense forest one after another, leaving a huge space between each other.

The subordinate dragon swooped towards this place. While swooping down, it let out a threatening dragon cry. When its body fell to the ground, it saw the empty pilgrimage road in its eyes, and it seemed to spew out flames.

"Lomea!"

Vinakana turned around and shouted at Lomea.

Lomea was taken aback for a moment, then opened the eyes of spiritual vision, and the rich spirituality rippling out.

Without hesitation, she intoned:
"Lomen!"

It means birth.

Through the cracks in the leaves, the scales of the subordinate dragon began to shrink slowly, from the adult gray-black at the beginning, and gradually developed in the direction of tenderness, and the scales gradually became like a young dragon.

The dependent dragon felt something was wrong, it raised its head and let out a whine, its skeleton made a collision sound, and gradually shrunk, feeling like it couldn't support the weight of its flesh.

Its throat throbbed violently again, as if it was trying to break free from the shackles of the old saying that made its whole body shrink.

Lomea struggled to support herself. She didn't rely on the eyes of spiritual vision. Her body was flawless and devoid of spirituality. She was using the original spirituality in the body of the spiritual envoy. Such pain was unbearable .

Seeing this, Amina exhaled heavily, opened her eyes of spiritual vision forcefully, and spit out the old saying she had mastered:

"Karaf cares!"

Invisible pressure.

As the words fell, the figure of the subordinate dragon suddenly shook, and the skeleton collapsed with a frightening muffled sound. It froze suddenly, and then its whole body drooped fiercely as if a heavy object had been imposed on it. Its body was pressed against the ground, Press the soil out of the pit.

The dragon's throat of the subordinate dragon was interrupted, and a wailing sound spit out from it.

Under the divinity, Vinakana saw this opportunity.

This opportunity is very short.

The dependent dragon was unable to reach the dragon's throat, its bones were broken by the thick flesh, and it made muffled noises one after another. The situation seemed to be fine, but Lomea and Amina's spirituality was almost unable to maintain, and they were about to face exhaustion.

This opportunity seems to be fleeting at any moment.

But this is the best chance.

To miss this opportunity is to miss life.

Holding the long sword, Vinakana rushed out of the dense forest and flew forward. The blade of Queen Claudia glowed silver in the sunlight.

The figure of the princess rushed in front of the subordinate dragon.

The subordinate dragon saw Vinakana with a vertical stick. When it saw this tiny creature, the huge dragon head was surprised at first. Then, its vertical shaft burst out with anger, and the anger caused its scales to explode, like sharp barbs, but under the influence of Lomea's old saying, it gradually lost its sharpness.

Vinakana lifted the long sword, and she looked at the subordinate dragon indifferently.

Seeing her wielding a sharp blade, the dependent dragon's eyes flashed viciously, and curses came out of its throat.

Vinakana stabbed straight at the pupil of the subordinate dragon, and the blood of the dragon gushed out. Her hand holding the sword was unhurried, and her gesture was very steady. It was more like slaughtering than hunting a dragon.

The dependent dragon wailed hoarsely in pain, its body trembled in pain, its scales overflowed with blood, fear surged from its toes, its vocal cords trembled, as if begging for mercy.

Vina Kanna drew out the long sword without hesitation, and the blood gushed out as if the valve had been lost, and the Vina Kanati sword pierced again, this time it was easier than last time.

The subordinate dragon howled in pain, and the fear of death occupied every inch of its scales with the gushing blood.

Vinakana held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and shook Queen Claudia violently. The blade stirred the brain of the subordinate dragon, and stirred the thick brains out of the vortex. When the vortex subsided, the vicious flying dragon also He died, in unbearable pain.

(End of this chapter)