The magician who goes astray

Chapter 539 Dragon Language Forbidden Demon

Chapter 539 Dragon Language Forbidden Demon
"No, it's probably trying to disperse these monsters along the sand veins. There must be another riot in the field. I'll tell Roland and others to return to defense. We're here." Ye Shi grabbed the magic sword , flew to high altitude and dropped a bottle of non-fusion potion.

How big is the core of Sandstorm King?What does it look like?What color is it?Soft or hard?All is an unknown question mark.

Just as Han Xue said, since the magic circle is still running, it means that its "indestructible" has not been completely completed, and there may still be some opportunities.

In the distance, the Dragon Emperor waved at him and shouted: "Come back to the night, sandstorm!"

At the edge of the line of sight, a gray-white dotted line surged like a tsunami, and the whole sky suddenly became gloomy, and a sense of oppression rushed over.

Not long after, a fierce storm mixed with countless sand and gravel hit, and the sky became dark in an instant, and the visual distance was reduced to the minimum.

Sandstorms, the god of death that may appear anytime and anywhere in the desert, are deadly disasters.

The pearl of Hanxue exudes a bright blue light. She simply cast an ice cover with ice to resist the sudden sandstorm. The Dragon Emperor, Ye Shi and Demon Sword are all inside, and the hammer did not follow because of its strength.

Seeing this, Ye Guang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "It's outrageously messy outside, but the inside is soft, clean and tidy. This contrast makes me feel uncomfortable."

"But it's not a problem to continue like this. Let's rush out, beat it up and ask the magic circle, or kill him." The Dragon Emperor suggested excitedly.

"No." Ye Shi shook his head, pointed to the wind and sand raging outside the ice cover, and said, "Do you believe that the King of Sandstorm is definitely hidden inside, waiting for us to break up one by one as soon as we disperse."

"I'm afraid he won't succeed!"

The Dragon Emperor began to get a little impatient, the special magic circle was in front of him, and he couldn't help but be moved.

In his view, since the King of Sandstorms used a special magic circle, it meant that its core should be in the desert, and there was a high probability that it would be in the core area that Yaris could not enter. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to defeat the opponent.

A teleporting dragon emperor appeared outside the ice cover, transformed into a [-]-meter golden dragon and soared into the sky, flying high with the resounding roar of the dragon.

Where the giant dragon passed by, a new cyclone rose up and disturbed the sand and dust again. The terrifying dragon's power pervaded a group of native wild monsters, huddling in the sand, not daring to show their heads, trembling.

It took a long time to fly from the edge to the core area, and the Dragon Emperor stared at the ground with full concentration, carefully forming a layer of purple energy shield outside the body to envelop the body.

He is the Dragon Emperor, the patriarch of one of the four major races, and his strength is extremely powerful. Wherever the power of the dragon is cast down, everything will tremble, be afraid, and even surrender!

Under the dragon's body was violent undulating sand and dust, and from time to time there were flames mixed together to form a fire tornado, and the entire lava desert was in turmoil, but this hell-like scene seemed extremely ridiculous to him.

Experts pay attention to one-hit fatality. Although the environmental support has a certain boosting effect, it cannot be said to have a decisive effect, so the sandstorm can only block the line of sight at best.

"If I can get Fuka's sacrificial circle, plus this indestructible special effect, I will definitely reach a new and highest height in the equipment forging line! I'm awesome!"

Suddenly, a blurry figure rushed out from the chaotic dust below, its speed brought up afterimages, with strong howling and piercing sounds.

"Insanity!"

A compressed energy ball spewed out in an instant, and hit the mysterious enemy head-on, causing a terrifying explosion that opened up a large emptiness in the desert.

The energy gradually dissipated, and the Dragon Emperor hovered in place, cautiously stretching out his claws to quell the sandstorm within a few thousand meters. He was looking for the enemy who was sneaking up.

Because there was a momentary pause when the mysterious figure came into contact with the energy ball, he saw that the mysterious figure was a [-]-meter metal giant with a bronze appearance!
Although compared to his [-]-meter body, he is a small guy who can slap several times with one slap, but he just feels that this thing is very evil.

After a brief pause, four tornadoes mixed with gravel appeared around him, and they moved towards the golden dragon in a closing trend. The power was astonishing!
The Dragon Emperor sneered and turned back into a human form to reduce the impact of the wind pressure on himself. He straightened his right arm with his palm facing upwards, and a deep and rhythmic chant sounded slowly, which was the unique process of releasing skills.

With the spread of the chanting sound, the four sandstorm tornadoes collapsed and disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared before, and all the sand and gravel returned to calm, returned to peace, and piled up on the ground.

On the other side, after hearing this wonderful singing, Hanxue in the ice cover showed a strange expression, and murmured, "Could it be the dragon language technique? When did the Dragon Emperor master it?"

"Huh? Dragon language?" Ye Shi was puzzled.

"Well, dragon language is a special magical language derived from the blood of the dragon clan. Singing with different rhythms will produce different magical effects. Only pure-blooded dragons can master the ability. Metaphorically speaking...it is you The adventurer's passive skill can only be triggered under special conditions."

Fuka also suddenly spoke at this time, taking Han Xue's words and saying: "I have also heard a little bit that the dragon language suddenly disappeared at a certain point in time. There is no way to trigger the bloodline effect to awaken the dragon language, and this time seems to be... the time when the dragon god becomes a god."

Ye Shi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said strangely: "You mean that the Dragon God took all the Dragon Language blood?"

"It's hard to say... the dragon clan is very special. Just like the blood clan can gain strength by inheriting the blood of their predecessors, the dragon clan probably has some unknown secrets."

"But... dragon language has appeared now!"

"Yes, something strange happened."

Finally, the Dragon King's chanting sound reached the last syllable. This syllable ended in a high note. At the end of the loud and clear syllable, the berserk sandstorm suddenly stopped, and the endless sandstorm disappeared...

Han Xuemei's eyes were full of inconceivability, an icicle stretched forward from her fingertips, and then a strange thing happened, the icicle stopped when it extended to three meters away, and never stopped. Can't move even an inch!
"This is the state of dragon language forbidden magic. The magic energy of oneself can only be three meters away from the body at most, and the excess will be dissipated. It will be a fatal blow to us demigods who are used to energy bombing."

Han Xue broke the icicle with a little finger, stared at the Dragon Emperor in midair, and explained: "The Dragon Emperor himself may not be able to exempt from the effect of this dragon language technique, but the dragon's physical strength is already extremely powerful. He passed this skill Forcibly quelling the sand and dust, forcing the king of sandstorms to engage in a physical duel."

Ye Shi was amazed, and said in surprise: "That is to say, the dragon emperor's move of dragon language forcibly abolished the environmental home field advantage of the sandstorm emperor?"

"Hmm...well." Han Xuexiu frowned slightly, and after a while she was not sure: "The sandstorm emperor's sand control and freedom to hide core abilities should be like Nazha's transfer body, a unique talent."

"That is to say, the King of Sandstorm can still use sand to attack, but he can't use a wide range of skills like sandstorm?"

"It should be like this, but the main body of the Dragon King dragon... Hey, why can you still use magic?"

Han Xue was dumbfounded as she watched the night cast a natural light at random, and the penetrating light sank into the dark clouds.

"Xuan, although the Dragon Language Forbidden Magic is a permanent magic, it will be useless after being exempted by Xuan for ten seconds."

(End of this chapter)

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