I made the Dragon God in the game

"!"

Clark's ghost appeared, and strong fear lingered in his heart, so he turned around and ran away.

Behind him, Fang Bai jumped up, and in mid-air, the dragon wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters stretched out and flapped slowly.

The surface of the metal film-like dragon wings is covered with fine dragon scales, and the wind is strong as it flashes slowly.

Lines of magic light flickered on the armor and dragon wings.

Finally, Fang Bai stopped in mid-air.

Looking at Clark who was moving away at a very fast speed, Fang Bai was not in a hurry and gently turned the wheel, and several more parts of the dragon wing appeared behind him.

The dragon wings were folded and fixed, and with the two new jets on the dragon wings, Fang Bai stopped falling and instantly crossed the sky at extremely high speeds.

puff! puff!

In just a few moments, Clark stretched out his hand.

Feeling Fang Bai getting closer and closer behind him, deep fear lingered in his heart.

"No no. No."

Clark yelled uncontrollably, his eyes red. At this time, he couldn't help but recall Quincy's words and many attempts to dissuade him, and a feeling of regret surged into his heart.

Thinking of Quincy, Clark turned around and flew in the direction of Quincy.

"Quincy, Quincy, save"

Phew!

Clark looked down at the tip of the gun emerging from his chest.

The tip of the spear was covered with fine dragon scales. The fine dragon scales, which were invisible to the naked eye, instantly became natural barbs after they penetrated the flesh, scraping Clark's flesh and blood.

".I."

Clark spoke the last word with blood in his mouth, and the tip of his gun trembled before he could speak.

Bang!

The terrifying power is unleashed!

Clark's body exploded into a bloody mist, leaving no fragments as big as a fingernail.

The remaining mental power was enveloped in an illusory flame before it could dissipate with the wind.

In the frightening wailing sound, Clark was completely wiped out of the world.

Immediately, the flames ignited the blood mist, burning it all out.

In the process, Fang Bai discovered that the flame was surprisingly useful.

Whether it was to defend against Clark's mental attack before and mentally burn him, or now to burn the residual spirit and destroy corpses and traces, it was quite useful.

"This flame is the main body of the God-Quenching Meditation Method. It is to continuously become stronger. It will become stronger as the spiritual realm becomes stronger and will never fall behind.

Now it seems that the potential of this flame is quite great, and I can definitely dig deeper.

For example, create defensive counterattack spells, and create dual spiritual and physical attack spells."

Fang Bai thought about it and felt that it had very high development potential and high practicality for mental attack and defense.

“Sure enough, proper practice is not a bad thing for research.

Real knowledge comes from practice, even weapons must be tested in actual combat, let alone me. "

Fang Bai stretched out his hand to tie up Clark's dropped robe, swept away his mental energy, and frowned immediately.

"Why are you so poor?"

Fang Bai took a look and saw that there was nothing inside the robe except residual crystal powder and other spell-casting materials.

There are no notes, no secrets, not even a spell book.

A dignified elite mage went out without bringing anything valuable, only a few spellcasting materials.

There wasn't much material left to set up this kind of magic circle. Fang Bai was slightly silent as he recalled the magic circle that had just attacked him.

"You deserve to die."

Fang Bai sighed, checked the black robe, and found that this gold-patterned black robe was an extraordinary piece of equipment. It had the functions of calming the mind, hiding the aura, and strengthening the mental power. In addition, it also had several shield spells.

This calmed Fang Bai a little, but there was a hole the size of his head smashed into the black robe.

Most of the magic circle above was destroyed.

Well, Fang Bai did it himself.

Fang Bai was silent for a moment, recalling the direction in which Clark had just escaped, and what he had shouted just now.

"Quincy, right?"

The dragon wings behind Fang Bai folded again, his whole body shot out, and his spiritual power expanded overwhelmingly.

A pain in his mind made Fang Bai frown slightly, and then he continued to pull the net and scan at high speed.

On the other side, Quincy, who had finished transferring long ago, looked at Fang Bai flying in the sky with the corner of his eye. When he found Fang Bai's gaze sweeping over him, he closed his eyes instantly and was secretly shocked.

"What a keen sense!"

The mages behind him were looking at the movement over there, and patted their chests with lingering fear. Then when they looked at Quincy, there was no longer any ridicule in their eyes, only admiration and gratitude!

Last night, as soon as Clark left Quincy, he forcibly took them to move. They were very dissatisfied at the time, but they had to follow the order and move together.

But deep down, he still scolded Quincy.

But now?

Some are just scared, and some are just grateful and admired.

Why are you so timid?

It is clear that his perception is sharp, his consciousness is clear, and he has a high degree of foresight.

"Let's go, we can't stay here any longer, we must leave now!"

Quincy said immediately, and the others nodded without bothering at all.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

"Master Deacon, which way are you going?"

"Stop talking, Mr. Deacon, let's talk while we walk?"

Looking at the extremely cooperative and proactive mages, Quincy nodded.

"Let's go, go this way."

After a while, Quincy led the people away.

Fang Bai looked away in confusion. There seemed to be eyes watching over there, but it seemed to be an illusion.

illusion?

Fang Bai doesn't believe in illusions!

Fang Bai immediately shot out. During the mental scanning process, his brain throbbed and there was not much energy left in the engine in his belt.

However, Fang Bai didn't take it seriously. He endured the pain and searched the area carefully, but found nothing.

Frowning slightly, seeing that the energy in the engine in his belt was about to run out, he immediately landed, and the folded dragon-patterned steel plates on his calves unfolded and fell to the ground.

clatter! clatter! clatter! clatter!

After several times of charging and blessing, Fang Bai shuttled between the mountains and forests at high speed.

The distance traveled in a straight line in the air requires detours, turnarounds, passes through forests, and climbs over hillsides from time to time in the mountains and forests, and the efficiency of traveling is extremely slow.

It took Fang Bai a long time to return to the mineral deposit range.

After entering the scope of the mineral deposit, Bai jumped up again. The dragon wings behind him stretched out, slowly rose into the air in the strong wind, and then shot out.

Flying in a straight line, he returned to the Tiangong Pavilion in just a few blinks. Looking at the crowded players, Fang Bai slowed down and stopped just in front of the players.

The propeller dissipated, and the dragon wings spread out and slowly flapped.

Amidst the howling wind, Fang Bai descended at an extremely slow speed.

The clothes on the player below creaked, and the skin on his face wrinkled, creating a circular space spontaneously.

The height decreases little by little, and finally the toes point to the ground, the soles of the feet touch the bottom gently, and the energy is just exhausted.

The dragon wings retracted and dispersed. Fang Bai, who was wearing dark red slim-fitting armor, stepped forward with dragon-patterned combat boots. As he walked, the armor turned into dark red particles and scattered in the wind.