Rebirth of Wild Fire

Lu Yang picked up the handguards of the immortal and a frost ring that fell to the ground, and said, "Follow him."

The crowd nodded and entered the apse together. This is a beautiful open-air promenade with an unknown golden wood fence. On both sides of the promenade is a large flowing pool.

Moines ran to an open space at the end of the promenade, standing there.

Lu Yang brought the team to Morns and asked, "What happened?"

Morns pointed in horror at a large tree in the distance, with a nine-color dragon on top of it.

"The dragon is the dragon, the queen. He actually cured the dragon," Morns stuttered.

Lu Yang looked up, and standing on a tree in the distance was a dragon with a height of several tens of meters. His body had nine colors, and his head was staring at Mornes with golden eyes.

"Morns, you came here with humans, and it looks like you really betrayed the queen." A strong, ice-blue humanoid creature appeared on the dragon head, and he hung in the air, looking at Moen with an angry face. S.

"Carlenkoro, you bastard, dare to save the nine-color dragon, do you know what it means to save him?" Moans yelled.

Calenkoro, the ice-blue demon, said with a smile on his face: "Of course I know, he represents power and the power to conquer desire."

"Asshole, all he brings is destruction. Do you know that the nine-colored dragon is a failed product developed by the dragon lunatics? It is a creature that is not tolerated by any dragon family. Saved, the nine dragons will not spare our blood elves. "Morns said.

Calencoro said indifferently: "Is it okay not to let them know?"

"How is this possible?" Moines said.

"Of course it is possible to kill you." Calencoro patted the dragon's head and said, "Go, my soldier, kill them as your first step in revenge."

"Hello ~!"

The nine-colored dragon shouted from the sky, two huge wings spread, nearly a hundred meters long, covering the sky, and he jumped down and stood in front of everyone.

Nine Dragons Hassel (Lord)

Level: 60

Qi and blood: 220000000/220000000

"Oh my God."

"So big."

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The exclamation whispered among the crowd. "Second World" made the game too real. The nine-color dragon, which was dozens of meters high, stood in front of them like a real dragon, and his expression and mouth spit out The fog, everything is so real.

Lu Yang asked Morns: "What skills does this dragon have?"

Morns shook his head and said, "I don't know. This dragon was resurrected after I was expelled. I know nothing about him."

"It's not easy to fight this time, he doesn't even know what skills he has," said bitter love for a long time.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Everyone looked at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang said, "Have a try and learn about his skills first, Xiao Liang."

"Okay." Xiao Liang lowered his lower armour, and slammed into the dragon's left forelimb.

"Hello ~!"

Nine-colored dragon roared, raised his left foot, and slammed it down.

"100"

"The damage is not high, I can resist it." Xiao Liang shouted.

Lu Yang said, "Let's go together, drive storms and punish angels."

Hei Yan and Nan Feng consciously took the remote mage to the side, Han Yu was responsible for attacking Xiao Liang to trigger the Red Mist Cyclone, and White Lion and bitter love stood half-long with the melee on both sides of the dragon.

After the first 5 lord monsters, everyone's consciousness has been improved a lot, and the offensive has been launched in an orderly manner.

Hasir's blood volume dropped rapidly. When his health reached 10 million, Hasir's eyes became black, and a breath of dragon spit out. It was in the middle of Xiao Liang.

System prompt: Hasel uses dark mist

"20000"

The black mist quickly dissipated, and 20 black skeletons emerged from the mist. Each skeleton's body was metallic and shiny, holding a hatchet in his hand.

Dark Skull (Elite)

Level: 60

Qi and blood: 8000000/8000000

Lu Yang said: "Zhang Zibo and Zhuojiu each resisted 10 skeletons."

Voiced wine said: "I fight the left, you fight the right."

"No problem," Zhang Zibo said.

The muddy wine rushed to the skull group to use dedication, and 20 skeletons walking towards melee collectively looked at the muddy wine.

"Hello ~!"

Zhang Zibo launched Red Mist Bloodthirsty and pulled 10 of them back to himself.

"3899"

"3269"

The four priests were divided into two groups to add blood to the two.

Lu Yang said: "Melee fighting dragons, long-range responsible for killing skeletons, range spells together for seconds."

Hei Yan and Nanfeng Zhiyi each released a secondary forbidden spell, killing skeletons with 30 mages.

The nine-color dragon dropped 10 million health again, and the color on his body turned green, and a large poisonous mist was sprayed out with his open mouth.

"20000"

Xiao Liang's body turned dark green, dropping an extra 8000 points of blood every second.

Yeyue Tingfeng used Xiao Liang to dispel, but was unable to remove the dark green, saying, "It is another toxin that cannot be dispelled."

Lu Yang said: "Continue to add blood, don't worry about Fei Lan, first see what skills he has, let go of the fight."

Everyone nodded.

After 30 seconds.

Hasir's health dropped by 10 million points, his body turned gray, and a mist blew around, and everyone was hit by the mist.

"Why did my magic drop?" The White Lion said in surprise.

"Mine has dropped too, this mist hits the blue." Shouted bitterly for half a life.

"The priest disperses," Lu Yang said.

The white light emerged from the hands of Yeyue Tingfeng and Blue Feather, using the range to dispel skills.

The white lion saw the fog disappear on his head, and frowned, saying, "This time, I can't get over it. My blue has dropped by 3000 points in those 3 seconds."

It takes at least 10 minutes to kill a lord, and their blue is not enough. A 3,000 point drop is equivalent to 10 skills.

The crowd continued to attack, and soon, Hasil's health was 150 million points left ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Suddenly, Hasir's wings spread, and he flew forward with force.

"What does this mean?" Bitter love looked at the nine-color dragon curiously for a long time.

Lu Yang said, "Melee breaks, long-range attack."

Nine-colored dragon flew into the sky, soaring to the left and right, and Hei Yan and Nanfeng Zhiyi were quickly drawn together for chasing him. At this time, Nine-colored dragon's head turned red.

System prompt: Nine Dragons release Dragon Breath

A blast of flames sprayed into the open space below. The length and width of the open space was about 100 meters, but the dragon's breath had a width of about meters.

Hei Yan and Nanfeng Zhiyi, who were pursuing his attack, could not escape the flames.

The system prompts: Player Heiyan died!

System prompt: Player Nanfeng consciously died!

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