Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Motarian took a deep breath while flying at full speed. However, this time it was not a poisonous dragon's breath. With the amazing lung capacity of an adult dragon, every deep breath of the green scale evil dragon was comparable to the tyrannical wind.

Changing into the air, Painhuis, Christina, and Christian, who are flying above the sky, only feel that Motarian in front of them is suddenly farther and farther away from him, and in the perspective of the werewolves, three and a half people Half a horse, like three kites with broken wires, was blown into the distant horizon by a violent storm mixed with foul and poisonous fog.

"Theodoric! Kill me that dragon!"

Horus looked up at the dragon above him and let out a helpless roar.

Behind him, the old, aging werewolf mage, raised his staff high and chanted complex incantations. The azure blue magic power, like a poisonous snake, wrapped around his limbs and a hundred skeletons. A suffocating sulphur smell, centered on Theodoric, spilled around.

The old wolf roared with piercing pain, like a fire, burning deep in his chest!

The furry right arm swelled more than a few times in an instant. The dry and wrinkled skin was gradually covered by firm muscles. Pieces of deep red solid scales covered every inch of his body surface. The slender five fingers also covered every inch of his body. Turned into five hideous claws the size of a razor!

At the same time, Theodoric’s spine, accompanied by crackling bones, was stretched at least five times by arcane magic, and the flesh and blood swelled into a magnificent red hill, and the back shoulder blades were like two hills. Generally bulge, and then turned into a pair of scarlet fleshy wings covering the sky and sun.

Within a few seconds, the old and weak werewolf mage, who could not even stand up his waist, turned into an energetic young red dragon. Four strong, mighty, and violent aesthetic dragon claws galloped on the battlefield and trampled on. There are **** paw prints.

After getting enough acceleration, Theodoric's wings spread out, and the whole red dragon, like a red meteor, dashed into the high sky, facing Mortarian, who was two or three times older than himself. Let out a terrible roar!

If we say that among the five-color evil dragons, the green dragon is an elegant and handsome young man, then the most powerful and tyrannical red dragon is a sturdy man whose muscles bulge like a hill.

However, even by the standards of an adult dragon, Mortarian is a particularly robust dragon. His natural claws and fangs. The dragon's tail and wings, as well as the scales all over the body, are larger and thicker than their counterparts. What's more, the arcane magic of the Sixth Ring can only turn the Eastern Gothic mage into a red dragon in his youth. It was still much smaller than an adult dragon.

Theodoric grew his mouth, and deep in his throat, like a volcanic mountain pass, under the terrifying heat wave, there was an abyss of fire from hell. Motarian also grinned open the mouth of the blood basin filled with poisonous mist, a cloud of death acid mist that could corrode flesh and blood, ready to go in the dragon roar!

"Roar!!!"

Two horrible blood bowls, while spitting out their proud breath of death, dark green and scarlet, two huge cones, like a pair of huge trains running at full speed, slammed together! The horrible storms entangled and counteracted each other, the flames of **** burned with dark green acid mist, and the bone-cutting poison cloud corroded blood-colored anger!

Even the blue sky, under the breath of the two dragons, was rendered into the color of death in green and red!

After all, Mortarian, an adult dragon, took the upper hand, lethal acid mist spit out, slowly suppressing the breathing of the flames, and the terrifying wind, engulfing the acid mist that melted flesh and bones, finally blew out. The fury of the abyss then scraped through the limbs of the red dragon, corroding every scale on Theodoric's body!

"Hoho Ho Ho!!!"

The red dragon let out a painful roar, I saw that the green scale evil dragon did not dodge, relying on the terrifying kinetic energy brought by the full-speed flight, directly passed through the poisonous fog area it created, covered with green scales on the right shoulder, and hit hard. Above Theodoric's crimson body.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of scales and bones breaking, the red dragon let out a painful low growl. He tried to bite the opponent's neck with one bite. However, the terrifying fangs bit a hollow, and in mid-air, a beating made a sound The crisp sound of the creeps.

Mortaliana was as slender as a giant python, elegant dragon neck, dexterously escaped the opponent's bite, the dragon teeth secreting venom, bite the red dragon's neck, the slender fangs of the front jaw , Piercing and cutting the other's important blood vessels and nerves, a little shorter, but like a saw-like dense teeth, continuously cutting the scales and flesh of the red dragon.

Theodoric endured the severe pain, a pair of strong and mighty front paws, firmly grasped the shoulders of the green dragon, the tip of the tail covered with crimson scales, rolled up an oak staff, and instantly fired A change magic that he is best at.

Mortarian felt his body sink, and the red dragon under his claws suddenly became extremely heavy. He tried to let go, but found that the fangs were fixed on a piece of gray stone-the whole body of Theodoric. Every inch of flesh and blood turned into an extremely heavy stone, two front paws, firmly holding the shoulders of the green dragon, dragging the lord of the sea of ​​flowers, and falling down!

"boom!!!"

The two dragons fell heavily to the ground, raising dust soaring to the sky. The red dragon turned into a rock was thrown out of countless terrifying fissures, but still maintained its prototype. Mortarian also cracked the opponent’s front paws and hollow teeth, secreting a large amount of strong acid that can corrode everything. From the red dragon's corroded stone sculpture, he pulled out his sharp fangs.

However, the fact that he was shot down couldn't be changed. Mortarian climbed up from the ground with a grim face, and greeted him were Horus and Abaddon, two huge werewolves with a height of ten feet.

"boom!!!"

Horus dragged the warhammer's left arm behind him, dragging the terrible sledgehammer to speed! The metal hammer head drew a deep gully on the soft mud.

The Cangqing Wolf King let out a terrible roar, and the warhammer dragged on the ground instantly covered countless dense golden electric currents. The werewolf's left arm behind his back, waved one hundred and eighty degrees forward along his left shoulder, a heavy thunder The hammer traversed a stern golden trail in the air and hit the dragon's head heavily!

The heavy hammer head, the stern thunder, and the inertia of full swinging combined together, making this heavy blow, like a ruin, slammed heavily on the emerald green scales of Mottarian, and bombarded it. A dense, terrifying fissure like a spider web!

Abaddon also let out a roar, and his whole person was like an arrow from the string, leaping high into the air, like a dark comet falling from the sky, the burning red two-handed giant sword, wrapped in flames soaring to the sky, hit it hard. The head of the green scale evil dragon!

"Go away! Detestable werewolf!!!"

Motarian's slender limbs slammed on the ground, and the whole dragon instantly leaped back and landed on the ground, raising a large swath of **** dust.

After pulling the distance from the two werewolves, the green scale evil dragon turned around, the thick and long dragon tail, like an emerald green long whip, accompanied by the screaming sound, slammed into the bodies of the two Gothic leaders. on!

"Gorrel! Waiting for orders in place! Don't attack for now! Everyone! Let go of arrows!!!"

Painhurs, like a pale storm, returned to the battlefield. Under the command of the warchief, the horses loosened their tight bowstrings. There were hundreds of extremely sharp iron feathers, like an iron gray. The huge waves that cover the sky rushed high into the bright sky, and swept towards Mortalian. The terrifying and terrifying sound of the arrow feathers connected into one piece, like countless miserable and terrifying female demons in the blue sky. Above the sky, there was a terrifying scream!

The dense feather arrows covering the sky and the sun are like a series of majestic rainstorms, all poured on the head of the green scale evil dragon, completely submerging them. The metal arrow cluster tears the emerald green scales, bites the pink skin, and strikes the brilliant sparks on the dragon scales. Only a handful of lucky arrows can barely scratch Mortarian's skin.

However, the green scale evil dragon was enveloped in a layer of dark green light. The scales that were shattered by the werewolf before, and the now insignificant skin wounds, all healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Are you finally back? You can fly far enough! Warchief!"

Abaddon's leg bones were directly broken by this whip. At this moment, he was lying on the ground and sucking air-conditioning. However, Horus used the hammer handle of the warhammer to block the fierce tail whip of the dragon at the moment of his death, only to be swept away by the huge size of Motarian and the terrifying power.

"We can stand in the same boat now! To die together, to live together! The Supreme King! Create a chance for me to get close to him. You can see that, with a full blow, I am even one year older than the green dragon. The Titan Skug in the circle can be trampled to death!"

Painhurs wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, ready to make the last fight.

"Roar!!!"

Horus roared, representing his determination. The blue giant wolf wielded the thunder's warhammer and slew the terrifying dragon head-on, while the white horse ran to the green dragon's right flank, as long as he could break through the dragon's spell resistance and pull from the future, borrowing three seconds of Time, and then, two consecutively effective midnight strokes-even an adult dragon may not be able to resist it.

"What you did to kill that giant Titan is in my eyes! White horse!"

Mortalian pretended to kill the Cangqing Wolf King, but the tyrannical wind continued to blow in his lungs. He tilted his head slightly, the violent wind was enveloping lethal neurotoxins, and there was death acid fog that could corrode flesh and blood. , Like a monstrous dark green wave, completely submerged the pale white horse on the right side!