Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Pe! Because! He! Si!!!"

The rotten, pus-filled green dragon gritted his teeth and let out a low roar. The roar of the dragon contained deep anger and resentment. He flapped a pair of sky-shielding dragon wings and rushed up instantly. The wickedly distorted chaotic sky curtain then smashed into the pale warlock like a meteor.

"Mottarian? Ha! Your new look is really bad!"

The warchief instantly recognized this corrupt creation, a bright and beautiful crystal tentacles, whizzing out of his right shoulder, hundreds of millions of broken and beautiful crystal surfaces, and at the same time reflecting the dark face of death, and that dragon The claws hit together hard!

Accompanied by a terrifying loud noise, the entire front paws of the green scale evil dragon, even including the small half of the body, are densely packed with the crystal tentacles as the center, and are filled with hundreds of horrible fissures, like being caught by the sun. Cracked ground after exposure to the sun.

Numerous broken and pus-filled green scales fell from the sky, and large, strong muscles, touched by midnight, tore out terrible cracks, and from the blood-colored cracks, strands of black death mist rose up into the sky.

However, the green dragon is like a lifeless zombie, suffering such a heavy damage, yet unconscious!

Hundreds of pounds of red blood and foul-smelling pus, like a downpour, completely submerged the pale warlock. The nauseous rotting breath of the warchief could not open his eyes. At this moment, Mortarian The slender and elegant snake neck, like a sharp arrow, crossed the rotting rain curtain, and the terrifying dragon head bit on the body of Pain Hess in one bite. The sharp fangs easily penetrated his flesh and blood body.

The terrifying bite force, combined with the sharp back molars like jagged teeth, every time Motarian's bites and chews, on the pale body, bursts of red blood, another of the green scale evil dragon The dragon's claws firmly held down the centaur's body and shook his neck fiercely, directly tearing the warchief into two pieces! ! !

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The light and shadow change and the picture is reversed. Painhurs stood there with lingering fears, dumbfounded. The pain of being torn in half and the fear of death still remain in my mind, but now I am as intact as before...

"Pe! Because! He! Si!!!"

The spiteful roar of the green scale evil dragon resounded through the sky again. He stood between the three big demons, and for the second time rushed up into the twisted and chaotic sky like an arrow from the string, whistling and turning into a rotten and pus-filled death meteor!

Although he didn't know what happened, the warchief still retreated subconsciously, and directly flashed into the diamond wall that was opened by the dissociation technique, avoiding the tragic bite of the dragon in two in the memory. fate.

Mortarian continued to chase violently, his huge body hit the diamond wall heavily, unable to penetrate at all. There was only a slender and elegant dragon neck that penetrated into it like a poisonous snake, full of deadly venom and rotten pus. With a mouthful of blood, he continued to hunt down his enemies.

Suddenly, a hand tattooed with an eight-pointed black star lightly stood in front of him, azure blue, scarlet, dark green, and demon purple, the four-colored magic fire, roaring out like the tide of a breaking bank! The chaotic flames roared and swept across the area in front of the warlock, steaming deadly venom, melting the rotting dragon scales.

Two black and beautiful crystal tentacles quietly passed through the chaotic and terrifying flame storm, and lightly touched the tip of Mortarian's nose. This time, the stroke of midnight almost broke and shattered his entire head. ! The dense cracks followed the slender snake neck, extended to the shoulders and front paws, filled with the blood of broken dragon scales, mixed with foul pus, and flowed freely, in a silent silence, almost drowning the great chief’s horse legs. .

Seeing that the green dragon was silent, Painhurs let out a long sigh of relief. There are three more. The red devil looks like a warrior. This is the best solution. And the big two-headed bird, and the character woman who seems to be walking out of the painting, gave himself a touch of unusually dangerous feeling.

Suddenly, a touch of abnormality attracted the attention of the warchief: the head and neck, as well as the green scale evil dragon whose body has turned into meat sauce, is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye! Countless nauseating dark green granules stretched out from his remnant body, quickly constructing a new body!

The flowers and bones in the shape of skulls are covered with dark green granulation. After they bloom, they actually evolve into dragon scales, blood vessels, fangs, eyes, and even more organs.

At this moment, great changes occurred on the outside of the cave.

The big blue bird with two heads, the beak of the right head, chanted mysterious spells, and instantly moved Motarian's body aside.

The eyes of the left skull flashed with deadly psychic fireworks, and with a wave of his left paw, accompanied by the crackling sound of crackling, the heavy walls in the crystal maze were uprooted by the terrifying psychic power! Whistling, dancing, and spinning, all of them penetrated the diamond barrier, in the void that was disintegrated by the dissociation technique!

Painhurs was unavoidable to dodge in this small area, unavoidable, watching a block that obscures the sky, flashing the past, present, and future crazy crystals in his pupils!

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"What exactly is going on!"

The warchief looked at the four big monsters in front of him, and he collapsed with his intact body. The first time he was torn into two pieces by the dragon's teeth, and the second time he was crushed into flesh by the crystal wall, his body and brain. , I clearly remember these pains, but...Why are you still as good as ever?

"Pe! Because! He! S!"

For the third time, Mortarian roared that bitter and angry growl! It was the third time to rush into the high sky! The third time he roared at himself!

It was too late to think about it, the great chief's golden crown of nine demons instantly shining with a faint pink light that charmed all living beings, and the whole person was covered with a layer of illusionary gauze and disappeared in place.

"The two-headed bird, the right head uses arcane magic, and the left head uses psionic power, you have to deal with him first!"

Under the cover of this advanced invisibility technique, the pale warlock cast himself a silence technique. The sound of his horse's hoof stepping on the crystal turned into the silence of death. The whole horse and horse were like a gust of wind, and they rushed in a roundabout way. The blue two-headed demon.

However, when he passed by the bloodthirsty demon of fear and abuse, the high-level invisible illusion was suppressed, directly destroyed and disintegrated, revealing the body of the white horse! The scarlet demon suddenly issued a bloodthirsty roar, brandishing two huge blood axes, and rushed towards him with agility that was incompatible with the huge body!

"Anti-Magic Field!"

Painhurs' eyes widened in horror. This damned monster was filled with a forbidden space! The two giant axes descended from the sky with a strong **** atmosphere in a state of overwhelming waves! The great chief raised a halberd to resist, and the flesh and blood body and the wooden halberd were chopped into two together! The opponent attacked like a storm, and the double axe slashed eight times in just six seconds! Every time I lift it, I drop it, there will be blood splashing all over the sky! ! !

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"Pe! Because! He! S!"

Familiar locations, familiar scenes, familiar roars, and the familiar green dragon initiates a familiar dive.

The warchief endured the intense pain and fear of death, and once again became invisible, silent, and quickly left the diamond wall. This time, he walked from the other side! Just stay away from that bloodthirsty monster! What about Anti-Magic Field? Peturabo personally demonstrated to himself how to use summons to solve this kind of thing. The strength of these four big demons should be about the same. He can put Mortarian into a state of dying, or kill the two-headed one. Big bird! As long as the caster who controls both arcane and psionic power is solved, the other three are easy to handle!

Among the four chaotic monsters, the most normal beautiful woman suddenly burst into a smile like a flower. She was innocent, only covered with a layer of purple tulle over her long silver hair. Human skin, proud snow peaks, and mysterious valleys are all proudly exposed to the chaos.

With a chuckle like a silver bell, she gently tipped her white jade feet, her round toes whirled and danced on the crystal floor, and the gorgeous wind chimes tied to her ankles and wrists were the same as those hanging from the top of the twin peaks. A pair of golden bells rang softly in her seductive dance steps.

Painhurs slowed down involuntarily and looked at the dancing girl in front of her idiotically. Between her gestures, she exuded a seductive and degenerate fatal charm. Unknowingly, inside the golden vertical pupil of the warchief, Only the splendid and gorgeous dance of the other side is left. Even his illusion was not noticed because the time had passed.

After seeing the horses, the beautiful dancers dance while walking towards each other. Her charm is so outstanding that the other three great monsters, like Painhurs, sink into her dance steps. , Stood in place foolishly.

Twenty feet, ten feet, five feet.

The shameless dancer quietly came to the side of the warchief, the soft snow peak decorated with bells, gently rubbing against his chest, squeezing into a **** shape, she stood on her toes and jumped suddenly, The slender and round thighs were tightly wrapped around Painhurs' waist, his arms finally reached the head of the white horse, and the pale warlock gently twisted the neck of the pale warlock while the opponent was confused by him.

Even in the process of killing, that beautiful dancer still kept a sweet smile that charmed all living beings.

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The warchief, who had been somewhat collapsed, returned to the place again, leaning against the diamond wall, facing the four-headed ferocious demon, the rotten and pus-filled Mortarian rose into the sky, still screaming with spiteful and angry anger in his mouth. .

"Pe! Because! He! S!"

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