Wizard

The entire commercial area has been plunged into a sea of ​​fire, and the various buildings that have collapsed have even begun to melt under the scorching heat.

As if it had been caught by Lu Chen, the hundred-meter-long neck of the snake-necked dragon in front of him curled and drooped on its carapace, causing the huge head to be suppressed by a half, but it was The red glow faintly reflected in the neck bones became clearer and clearer.

With the flat body covered by Raymond’s perception, all the gears and chains inside were running at high speed. The short-term excessive wear finally caused friction and slight collisions between some gears, causing harsh noises. And the overall temperature inside is also rising sharply.

It's just that certain phenomena cannot be reversed after they occur, not to mention the invisible constraints underneath his body, and Raymond, who has some grasp of the power of time, cannot slow down its speed, let alone It stopped it.

Having been in a deep sleep for a long time, the magic dragon whose memory has been tampered with to some extent was able to regain its sanity at the last moment, it cannot but be said to be a secret coincidence.

Had it not been for Moretz to stun the dragon head first, and Raymond had just noticed that there were two relatively independent operating systems in his carapace, and blocked them at the appropriate time, and suffered The devil dragon under control can only possess its fighting instinct until its death, and it will eventually disappear with the 31st district.

Oh, right.

This behemoth with a thick and long neck and the main and auxiliary dragon heads is not the snake-necked monster that Moritz judged, but the tortoise-necked dragon that once existed on the abyss plane. It is a monster with ancient blood. Descendants of the Dragon Lord!

From the beginning, the time limit for its survival was stated, so when the tortoiseshell dragon Monet began to speak, Raymond and Moretz stopped talking, but listened quietly.

"I am Monet. I was captured and transformed by the evil existence while traveling in the void, and became what I am now..."

I don't know how long Monet has slept here, and I don't know where it is. Monet's memory has been tampered with to some extent, but his own blood inheritance of the "Dragon Lord". It made him gradually recover some of his original sanity while he was asleep, and remembered the horror that happened to him.

Monet before being captured. It is a magic dragon that has entered the seventh-order peak strength, but after he was captured, he has undergone a series of transformations to his body, and his strength has actually degraded.

Similar to the new biological form formed by the fusion of a biological body and a mechanical structure, Monet will wake up and appear under certain conditions, but the dragon head at the end of its tail actually controls the whole The key to the body is only when the deputy dragon head is destroyed and the connection between it and Monet's body is severed. Only those who belonged to the tortoiseshell-necked dragon Monet were able to restore their original sanity.

"As a descendant of the dragon lord, I fell into this situation. It was Monet who took the blame, but the companions who accompanied me into the void couldn't even survive the transformation. They have already turned into dust..."

Monet, the tortoise-necked dragon who was regretting and sighing, his entire eyes were red when he said this, and he opened his mouth to spit out a pitch black sphere and said to Raymond. "There are not many memories left by that evil person. I hope I can give you some help. I am willing to use my crystal core in exchange for the transmission of messages, so that the people know that I am no longer in the world. Please don't Continue to explore my trail..."

After catching the pitch-black sphere, Raymond inspected it for a while and found that it contained memories of Monet, the tortoiseshell-necked dragon, including the fragmentary memories he saw during his past and transformation.

"At most, this place will be destroyed in a moment. Please take my crystal core and leave quickly..." Monet, the sorrowful tortoise-necked dragon, slowly lowered his head in his eyes. It was just that with the weak energy fluctuations generated around his brain, the top of his skull that had been sunken was exploded in vain, and a crystal nucleus contaminated with blood and brain plasma bounced out.

Raymond, who caught the crystal nucleus in a flash, felt that Monet's vitality was quickly dissipating, and the luster in his pupils quickly disappeared, ending his life in a self-determining way.

Within the carapace covered by perception, those gears of various shapes and sizes have been driven to the limit by the chain, and the worn-out metal particles have interfered with the operation of the entire system. Obviously it will soon Reach the limit and collapse.

For the invisible restriction under Monet's body. Raymond has never been able to find its source, because the layers of barriers and protective force fields from below his body make Raymond’s perception impossible to penetrate. Unless it is time-consuming to remove one by one, it is impossible to find out the reason.

"Raymond, it's time to go. The shock from below made me feel a strong anxiety..."

Moritz's reminder caused Raymond to converge his perception and exploration, and after clicking a bit, he immediately moved in the direction of the evacuation of the Cavemen Alliance.

Soon after the two left, the red glow produced in vain from the tortoiseshell-necked dragon Monet's area instantly formed a mushroom cloud like a nuclear explosion, followed by the tsunami-like shock wave and spread in all directions. Not only did everything on the surface vanish into nothingness, even the base layer of the thirty-one area ten meters underground was completely eradicated.

Sabrina and others, who had retreated ten kilometers away, were stunned in the face of the 31st District, which had turned into nothing in an instant. Even in terms of their seventh-tier strength, it is difficult to guarantee such power. You can retreat all over.

Raymond, who copied all the information in the pitch black sphere given by Monet, gave it to Moretz, and after she finished reading it, Raymond spoke. "It is estimated that there are guardian beasts similar to this in every district, but I don't know what the conditions are for them to be activated..."

"Whatever it is, the actions of the'Holy Lord' can no longer be tolerated! I believe that the number of encounters similar to Monet should not be less..."

Hearing this, Raymond shook his head. The actions of the Holy Lord had already exceeded the limit that any race could tolerate, but whether the gains in the 31st area could meet the original expectations, or You need to wait for the analysis of the Cavemen Alliance to know.

Because while continuing to retreat, Raymond also spoke. "The characteristics of the mechanical construction form need to be paid attention to, especially those who have been completely wiped out of their minds are not hesitating to explode and cause everything to be destroyed. There should not be many who can restore their original minds like Monet!"

"The tortoiseshell-necked dragon family is the top step among the abyssal dragons~www.ltnovel.com~ They are good at mastering space and time, but their way of fighting is still biased towards their primitive instincts. If Monet had previously Using his racial talent, we wouldn’t be able to beat him so badly..."

Hearing a move in Leimen's heart here, he asked. "You mean the innate ability of the tortoiseshell dragon has not been revealed before?"

"Yes, Monet hadn't used the talents and abilities possessed by the Dragon Lord's line before, so this made me regard him as a snake-necked dragon, rather than a higher-level tortoise-necked dragon!"

"Is it possible to think that it is because Monet's memory has been tampered with, that he will lose the display of his racial talent, or it is because the Holy Lord has transformed Monet's mechanical structure, making him even activated? Want to attack us who invaded the thirty-first area, but instinctively gave up its racial talents and adopted the most basic abilities of the Dragon Clan?"

Some slurred remarks made Moritz stunned. After thinking for a long time, she spoke with some uncertainty. "Perhaps, there are not many descendants of the Lord of the Devil Dragon in the Abyss Plane itself. The thin bloodline of his inheritance has also made it more difficult for his descendants to reproduce. If he can give the information and memories that Monet entrusted on his deathbed to The line of the Lord of the Demon Dragon, I believe that the extremely vengeful Demon Dragon family will also join the camp against the Holy Lord..." (To be continued.)