Lord Roar

Chapter 344 Domain Power
Looking at the two high-ranking dragons, Allen took out a knight badge from his arms, threw it to Angelina and said: "The space badge, the destruction is returned to you, remember our reservation, you can't look for us in the flame dragon city trouble."

After Angeli took back the space badge from Destruction, she looked at Allen with a complicated expression, and finally nodded helplessly.

"We have to return to the Flaming Dragon City, the Holy Mountain, and I will tell them that the destruction was brought back by us." After Angelina finished speaking, she said with a characteristic smile: "You are a powerful and respectable person. Human race, we will meet later."

After finishing speaking, Angelina grabbed Brad's arm, and her lips squirmed a bit. It seemed that she was using the matriarchal dragon's talent to teleport and move the Bleedinghoof Tribe.

The two of them didn't move.

Then Angelina frowned, and her lips squirmed again.

The two still didn't move.

Brad glanced at Brad inexplicably.

Angelina's lips twitched again.

The two still didn't move.

Angelina opened her eyes wide, closed her eyes and sensed the unusual elemental fluctuations around her, and then exclaimed in a low voice in horror: "It's the power of the domain, which has blocked the magic element of space, and I can't use the racial ability anymore. !"

Including the two high-ranking dragons, everyone turned their attention to Archmage Downey.

No one expected that the unobtrusive Master Downey would quietly unleash the power of the holy domain to block the magical elements in the space, obviously targeting the teleportable wooden dragon.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move, and the reputation of the holy mage is really well-deserved, and everyone doesn't even know when he made the move.

You must know that holy-level spells such as domain power are very extreme spells. Even a high-level magister spell needs to be recited for a long time, but Archmage Downey unexpectedly released a holy-level spell without anyone noticing.

Downey smiled awkwardly and said, "Dear dragons, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive my gaffe."

It is estimated that Archmage Downey had just been watching the fun and forgot about it, so he chanted a spell and waved his wand a few times, and the magic power fluctuations in the surrounding space slowly returned to normal.

Angelina and Brad looked at each other, only then did they realize that they had still underestimated the Bloodhoof Camp.

Just this white-haired holy-rank archmage restrained Angelina to death.

The matriarchal dragon, which cannot move instantly, is basically like a waste, except that it is more resistant to beatings, and Mao has no attack power.

Angelina took a deep look at Archmage Downey. She really didn't want to stay in this evil barbarian camp for a moment longer. She grabbed Brad's arm again, and her lips squirmed.

Then. . . .The two of them still didn't move.

Looking at Archmage Downey suspiciously, Angelina frowned and asked, "Master Holy Order, do you think it's wise to tease the two high-ranking dragons?"

Master Downey shook his head like a rattle and said, "It's not me, I've already dissipated the power of the domain."

Angelina snorted coldly, closed her eyes and began to perceive the elemental fluctuations in the space again.

After a long while, Angelina looked at Archmage Downey in disbelief, and exclaimed: "A domain...is another domain power, different magic power fluctuations, and another domain blocked by elemental power!"

Archmage Downey innocently said again: "It's really not me this time."

Angelina was already going crazy, feeling like she was on the verge of collapse.

Brad's eyes were also glazed over.

Not to mention a small tribe of barbarians, not to mention a large group of magicians, there is also a holy rank, a holy rank magician who can exert the power of the domain without making a sound.

The reason why the two of them didn't take the holy mage seriously at the beginning was that relying on the keen perception of the dragon clan, even if the holy rank released spells, they could predict and respond in advance.

But the facts proved that their idea was wrong. The holy-rank archmage made a move and released the power of the domain, but they didn't find anything.

This was enough to make her feel terrified and terrified, and it turned out that there was more than one person who could use the power of the domain.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally found a sneaky figure waving a wand not far away.

"Master Conslet!" Downey was startled.

Seeing that everyone noticed him, the handsome old man shouted angrily, "It's not me either. The magic power of the dark element that I cast is exploding, and it's a spell aimed at the space element."

Seeing a large group of people who didn't believe him, the handsome old man explained again: "It's really not me. The magic power of the dark element cannot block the elemental power. I just thought that if the female dragon teleports, it will be killed by the element." Exploding into a different space, it's really not me."

Everyone has black lines, this guy is simply worse than Archmage Downey.

The holy-rank mages limit the teleportation ability of the matriarchal dragon, which is equivalent to elemental imprisonment, and restricting freedom has no lethality.

This guy is so good, he set people up directly. If the matriarchal dragon teleports, it will directly cause the dark magic power to explode and be blasted into the cracks in the different space. It will not only restrict freedom, but also kill people.

"Who the hell!" Angelina was about to cry. She had lived for almost 1000 years, and this was the first time she felt so aggrieved.

A muffled voice came: "You two go out by yourself."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Easter sitting there digging a hole on the ground with his mouth full of dirt.

"It's the tree shepherds!" Brad pulled Angelina's clothes and whispered a few words.

Only then did the two walk out of the Bloodhoof camp dejectedly.

Not knowing what Brad said, the two walked out of the camp obediently.

Allen hurriedly followed and prepared to send the two of them off.

"Alan...Your Excellency, Your Excellency, you can send it here." At the gate of the Bloodhoof Camp, Brad said with a bitter face, "Raging Flame Dragon City will never come to trouble again, Don't worry, we will meet later."

Angelina also nodded dejectedly, took Brad's arm, and asked with some concern: "Is there no other field?"

It is estimated that the two high-ranking dragons were also hit hard, and both have sequelae.

Allen rolled his eyes. Fields are not everywhere, so there are so many fields.

However, he is also surprised. He is not surprised that Master Downey exerted the power of the domain quietly. He wasn't surprised by the two dragons, but he didn't expect East to have this ability.

You must know that domain power is a spell unique to the holy rank. How could he, an old otaku who is a tree shepherd, possibly master this kind of power? Could it be that the old otaku with unknown strength is really a holy rank cultivation base?

Seeing the two high-ranking dragons teleport away, Alan turned and went back to the camp, ready to ask East in person.

After returning to the camp, everyone dispersed long ago, except Archmage Downey and the handsome old man standing in front of East, talking for some reason.

Seeing Alan coming, Archmage Downey smiled wryly. He felt that all the wry smiles in his life were used up in the Bloodhoof Camp.

"Why are you so happy?" Allen smiled and looked at Archmage Downey.

When he met Downey for the first time before, when the other party advised him not to make troubles and go back to the mountains, he was slightly dissatisfied with the old man.

But when he had a fight with Brad just now, the old guy was obviously ready to help him, and this alone was enough to gain Allen's friendship.

You must know that once the old guy makes a move, he will not only attack the two giant dragons, but will completely offend Lie Yanlong City.

Allen didn't know much about Raging Flame Dragon City, but from what Orpheus said, he knew that even the holy mountain depends on Raging Flame Dragon City's face.

Archmage Downey looked up at East and said, "Elder East, I'm afraid you have already reached the holy level?"

Alan and Conslet looked at each other.

Before they asked East if he had reached the level of a magister, East denied it at the time, and didn't think about the holy rank at all.

Although the old otaku's IQ is not high, he has a general idea of ​​the level of magic power. Since he denied it, Alan didn't think much about it. He thought it was the magician's cultivation. Because the beast forest is East's home field, magic elements are inexhaustible.

"I'm not a saint." East lay down on the ground, and after finding a comfortable position, he put his head in front of everyone.

Conslet asked suspiciously: "Then how did you block the magical elements in the space?"

East said as a matter of course: "This forest is my home, of course I want to block the magic element."

"No, Elder East, you misunderstood me." Conslet knew that this guy had a problem with IQ, and said patiently: "I mean how did you limit the innate ability of the water dragon to teleport? .”

"This is my home, of course I have to block the magic element."

Conslet looked at Allen helplessly, he didn't know how to communicate with East.

Archmage Downey has been silent for a long time, and suddenly said with a heavy face: "Elder East, do you mean that you have been blocking the space elements within the range of the Bloodhoof tribe's camp? It is not because of the appearance of the giant dragon. Temporary casting of domain spells?"

East still said the same thing: "This forest is my home, of course I want to block the magic element."

Conslet stroked his beard and thought for a moment, as if he suddenly understood something, and almost plucked all his beard off, and said in shock, "Elder East, you mean to say that it's not just the Bloodhoof Camp, The entire forest of ferocious beasts, have you used your domain power?"

"Impossible!" Archmage Downey said categorically, "Let's not say that this forest of ferocious beasts is so vast. Unless the gods come down to earth, this is simply not something that mere mortals can do. Secondly, block the power of the domain. If so, why can we use spells, but only the water dragon can't?"

Conslet nodded. Master Downey was right. The beast forest is so big, how could it be possible to exert domain power all the time? This is simply not possible with manpower. .

East looked at the two old men in confusion for a while, organized his words and said, "Because you are friends of Allen, those two guys just now were not friends of Allen."

"God is above!" Archmage Downey said inconceivably, "I remembered, when I first came to Camp Bloodhoof, I felt the magic power in my body solidified, but the little guy Allen and I It returned to normal after meeting, and I didn’t think much about it at that time, thinking it was a side effect of going through the portal.”

Danny Danny, who suddenly realized, looked at East with an inexplicable expression and said, "Elder East, you mean that you can imprison a certain person from using magic elements, right?"

Esther blinked his green eyes and nodded.

"Impossible!" Archmage Downey muttered and suddenly shouted: "This is absolutely impossible, even the holy ranks can't do it, it's too appalling."

"You're so annoying, old man." East finally got impatient and stood up impatiently. After wriggling his lower lip seemingly inadvertently, he patted the dust on his body and turned into the beast forest. It's time to take a shower.

"Hey! Can you communicate with the second idiot? It's a waste of time. Let's go, let's go eat something." Allen laughed and was about to leave to eat something. He was already hungry after playing for a long time.

Allen didn't care much about what abilities East had or what cultivation he had achieved.

Although East is a thousand-year-old tree man, his IQ is worrying, and he behaves like a child. As long as he is dissatisfied and rolls around to eat dirt, Allen doesn't bother to talk to him. .

With a contemplative look on his face, Conslet had already lost his mind, and followed Allen subconsciously.

The two walked for a while, and found that Master Downey hadn't followed. Looking back, they saw Master Downey's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Allen and Conslet hurried back.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?" Allen thought that Master Downey was not feeling well.

Master Downey looked at Conslet, and asked in a voice as if his father and mother had remarried: "Master Conslet, can you still use the magic element?"

Conslet nodded in confusion. He felt that the surrounding space elements were normal, and there was nothing wrong. He didn't know what the other party meant by asking this.

Archmage Downey slowly raised his right hand, only to see the surrounding water elements began to gather on his palm, but after a while, those elements began to dissipate again.

Conslet was shocked suddenly, his eyes rounded.

"The magic element of the water system... was actually imprisoned and could not be gathered at all."

Just as Master Downey finished speaking, Old Du Fu's angry curse suddenly came from a distance: "Damn it, those bastards of the guard group, did any of you drain the magic power of the water system in the space again? I meditate, I must be sick!"

(End of this chapter)