Dragon Zero

The cold light beams refracted back and forth in the space, constantly erupting powerful magic explosions, Bing Xianxie dodged and cast a spell in the air of the magic explosion to protect himself. The adult silver moonlight dragon slowly raised its head, a mouthful of dark blue fierce flames impacted, and the scope of the space was limited. The dragon's fury hit the edge of the blue light curtain and surged back, filling the entire illusion space. full.

"Uh..." The skin was densely irritated and irritating. The ice-child evil was burned in the fierce flames, and it could only be resisted by the sealed shield, but the residual temperature of the dragon flame radiated through the ice shell. The protection of his skin showed signs of decay, dullness, and cracking on the surface of his skin.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time Bing Zhixie faced a giant dragon battle alone in a true sense, a real single-handed battle.

"Ice Love·Thousands of Arrows~!"

Magic vs. magic, light beams vs. Frostbolt, Moonlight Dragon gave a low breath, and the dragon scales that were immune to the Frostbolt stood still, and then a mouthful of the dragon-killing flame bomb hit the target that was moving at high speed.

Bang~! !

Bing Zhixie’s self-ink blue flame vibrated and slid to the ground, and a burst of blue smoke appeared on his body: "Dragon Slaying Flame Bomb, who are you looking down on!?" He slapped the ground with one hand, and the light beam gapped by himself. In the middle of the rush, the ice chain condenses from his body: "Ice love..."

The moonlight dragon suddenly lost its fierce light, and a huge array of black magic flames buzzed on the ground. Countless shadow flames rose from the array and burned the ice-like evil body, and at the same time disintegrated the magic he was forming. .

"Shadow magic!" Bing Zhixie mentioned that his magic power was sinking rapidly from the shadow flame. He felt that his magic power was being consumed violently. At the same time, he felt strange and familiar with the surrounding magic, although this was magic he had never mastered. But the power of manipulating shadows was familiar to him.

Seventeen or eighteen condensed beams exploded around him, and he was blown into the sky by the shock wave. Although this condensed beam would eventually explode after many times of refraction, it had a certain ability to lock and track. As long as it was blown up, it would Has been bombed continuously.

Bing Zhixie continued to explode and finally escaped from the black array for a short time with the air pedal. He pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and the magic opened: "Domain..."

The moonlight dragon roared at the same time, and the crystal-clear and textured light filled the entire space...

In the garden outside the illusion space, Putiste was explaining something to the housekeeper beside him.

"Do you take the guest list with you?"

"Yes, I always carry the list with me." The housekeeper's left hand wearing the emerald ring overturned, and there was a booklet out of thin air in his palm, which recorded the name and gender of each guest, some of which were not named Real name, but still very detailed.

"Can the list and the person match?" Putist was so mad at the speaker in the guest seat. He had to find out who that person was.

The butler looked at the direction outside the venue, and the remaining people who did not participate in the Gate of Illusion were chatting on it. He said to the owner of the manor: "I have checked the guest list repeatedly before. The numbers are the same, but the names are not guaranteed to be accurate. There are a lot of foreign guests coming back to the manor, and many people don't know them."

"Can you compare suspicious people?" Putiste knew that his butler had the ability to remember, and only he could find the mysterious person from these people.

"I can only look for it."

Putist nodded.

"Mr. Putiste." Someone came down the steps and came towards him.

Putiste greeted him with a smile: "It's Miss Quesiana."

Quesanna looked solemn, and next to her was a goose-egg face, deep statutory lines, and a pair of dead-eyed middle-aged men. She walked a few steps away and stopped and asked, "Mr. Putiste, I would like to ask, is there a woman named Inanika among the guests who came to your manor?"

Putist glanced at the butler behind him, and the butler nodded: "Among the guests is a woman named Inanica."

Quesanna's face became more gloomy.

Putist realized that there was a situation, and asked: "Have you ever had a festival?"

Quesanna became a little uncontrollable in her emotions, but her voice was trembling when she wanted to speak, as if there was something in her throat, and her breathing became very unnatural.

The man with the deep law pattern asked slightly in his tone: "Manor, don't you know that this woman is from the door of the torture? Not long ago, you said that your friend defeated... the emperor? "When he spoke the words "The Gate of the Criminals", he found that Quesanna's whole body was tense, and every part of her body was trembling, as if suppressing the great fear in her heart, her face turned pale. Pale.

Putist glanced at the man, and the butler behind came up and whispered a few words in his ear. Putist said: "It turns out to be Mr. Mozdelli, the sun dancer."

Mozdelli said in a deep voice: "It used to be, but now it is not. Even before, I am just a worthless guy. Manor owner, we respect you. This is your manor, but there are some things I cannot tolerate. of."

Putist said: "I understand what you mean. There is an enmity between you, and this enmity is so great that it cannot be shared."

"Where, I hope that if we do something in the manor, it won't cause you upset the manor."

"Ha." Putist laughed, turned his back and said, "Even if you were a sun dancer, I still advise you not to do such a thing."

Mozdelli asked, "Is there more than one person in the door of the criminals, or the manor doesn't want me to use force here?"

Putist said: "Both."

Mozdelli's face turned dark: "Putiste Manor is one of the best celebrities in the mainland, how can such a filthy and evil person stay in the manor? On the black list, the members of the Criminal's Gate are involved in the crime!"

Putiste said: "There are more or less people in the world who will have hatred and grievances. I also paid for the establishment of the black list, but the people who have been accommodated in my manor, the guests who have come, the murderers, and the black list. There are more than one or two. My principle is very simple. Your hatred is your hatred. Even if you have a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred between you, you can all be guests in the manor, and you can all be my friends. Now whether you are my friend or not , As a guest of the manor, as the host, I have to kindly advise you two. If you are only two of you, it is best not to do anything here, because the person who defeated the criminal Emperor Dikui is the same as Inanika in your mouth. A group of them. Are you confident that your strength is higher than that of Porto Cassij?"

Mozdelli was startled, this was something they never expected.

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