Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"Savita!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the flames of the dragon gradually extinguished. Conrad looked at the blood-sucking shadow dragon wounded all over in the explosion of the prairie prairie, and let out a terrified roar-the gloomy black cloud covering the sky and the sun, and the power Torn apart, the blood-sucking dragon, under the shining of the sun, issued a painful wailing, as if every scale, every flesh and blood, every wound was burning blazingly under the brilliance of the sun.

The vampire king gave up the zombie silver dragon that had almost been bitten off by himself, and instantly transformed back into a human form, turned with the dexterity that a dragon could not achieve, and then restored the body of the dragon, sprinting and roaring at a speed that humans could not achieve. Use the shadow breath that covers the sky and the sun to cover the sky above the shadow dragon, so that the opponent has a chance to blend into the shadow and take a breather.

However, at this moment, the Vampire King was also exposed to the warchief’s front. The violent arcane fluctuations shredded the invisible veil of illusion, and Painhurs, who was also scarred, appeared in him incomparably panicked. Before the pupil.

Two extremely magnificent crystal tentacles stretched out the palm of the white horse, and hundreds of millions of broken crystal faces shone in the sun with a thrilling dark face.

The first tentacles failed to penetrate Conrad's pitch-black dragon scales, while the second tentacles slammed on the body of the shadow dragon.

The surging necromantic magic instantly shattered the vampire king's body, with countless terrifying scars, densely covered with a huge dragon body, and hundreds of pounds of blood fell from the sky like raindrops.

With a successful move, the warchief immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He transpired the spell slot and transformed it into countless arrows of demon flames. He shot all of the magic dragons in the shadows, and the demon flame arrows that covered the sky were densely packed on the dragon scales. The explosion burst.

The Pale Warlock used the number to fight against the spell resistance of the Shadow Dragon. Half of the demon flame arrows were bounced by the dragon scales, and half of the demon flame arrows were deeply submerged in the opponent's flesh and blood.

The two blood-sucking dragons were hit hard by this and hung in the shadows again. Painhurs hurriedly returned to Ning’s back, guiding the sacred and magnificent life energy, healing his wounds, and manipulating the deep silence. The undead's negative energy repaired the large wounds on Ning's body.

"Warchief, your tribe is galloping across the grassland, and we live in this shadowy place without the sun. There is nothing to do with the two! Come today, what do you want to talk about?!"

The vampire king lurking in the shadows was afraid of the strength of the horses and horses, and was even more afraid of the golden sunlight that shone through the broken clouds.

Damn, if it's night, if it's night...

"Does your vampire like torturing people a lot? On the way, punctured corpses are densely packed on both sides of the road. I have carefully looked at each corpse. There are traces of torture. The methods are extremely cruel."

The warchief said quietly.

"But, besides the undead puppets who don't have any emotions and feel pain, how many living creatures here? Join my tribe and fight side by side with me. There are more lives outside for you to ravage."

In the shadows, the vampire king was silent for a while, and an angry roar erupted randomly. A flying stone whistled out of the silent shadow. The warchief tilted his head to dodge, but the stone was flying past the white horse at the moment of the sky. , Projected his shadow on Painhurs' body.

With this momentary shadow, Koz appeared on the back of the white horse directly in the form of a human, and the four saw-toothed claws entwined with thousands of thunder, flashing the cold light of death in the air.

"What do you know! The people on both sides of the road, **** it! A thousand years ago, this was a chaotic abyss. Vampires hunted each other unreasonably, the animals were slaughtered uncontrollably, and everything was on the verge of destruction. the edge of!

It is me who brought order to this land! These criminals have broken my law! Therefore, I personally pierced through with a spear and nailed it on both sides of the road to let the rest of the people see how terrible it is to violate my law! "

The pale white horse barely dodged forward, but the back was still torn out with four deep scars.

"Thousands of years ago, I used the most cruel method 24 hours a day to punish criminals who violated my precepts. Ninety hundred years ago, there was only one **** every month, and the **** I stuck on the spear would be waited until When Trajan conquered Dacia, the two sides of the road were already filled with spears, and it has not been possible to add one in the past few hundred years! Torture has never been my purpose, but my means! You think I am Who is it?!"

A halberd of magic flames appeared in Painhurs' hands, barely blocking the claws' crazy attack like a violent storm. The guy's attack was extremely insidious. He was able to make the insidious trick absolutely unrighteous, and could sneak attack. Never attack frontally.

After a few rounds of fighting between the two sides, the Vampire King found Painhurs' flaws. His long-handled weapons were fierce offensive, and his moves were extremely fierce.

However, like his dragon, he was too cumbersome compared to himself. Koz rolled and dodged directly to the side of the centaur, clinging to his body. Below this distance, the long-handled halberd was fundamentally Unable to play an advantage, instead, he was torn by lightning claws, and more and more terrible scars were torn out.

The jagged claws bite the pale flesh and blood, and the stern lightning scorched the body of the horse. As the situation turned sharply, the vampire king, like a tarsus maggot, clings to the eternal god's choice, the offensive became more and more frantic!

"Condensation!"

After hearing the call, the three silver dragons rotated 360 degrees in the air, and directly threw them all out, freeing the white horse from the shadow dragon's restraint.

The warchief turned into a misty air and flew back to the dragon's back. Conrad also turned into a shadowy dragon, hovering in the low altitude.

"Oh? You have a sense of justice, so how many people are restrained by your laws and your dreams? One thousand? Ten thousand? How many people are there in the whole world?! One hundred million? Two hundred million?

Are you just satisfied to be in this small castle, wasting your endless years? You have changed this chaotic abyss, do you want to change the whole world? "

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