Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"boom!!!"

The ancient red dragon of more than six hundred tons, like a dark red mountain range covering the sky, fell from the sky with a whistling, and with an almost domineering attitude, it directly hit the chaotic giant peng.

Under this terrifying assault, the latter was directly hit by a powdery fracture. His wings were skewed and twisted out of seven or eight death angles, and he could no longer fan the huge wings that covered the sky, and his broken ribs pierced and collapsed. In the chest cavity, fleeting **** night flowers bloomed. The white horse on Jupeng's back was directly knocked out by the terrifying impact. He felt every muscle and bone in his body screamed tremblingly.

The chaotic giant beast summoned by the Nine Rings Monster Summoning technique could not resist the blow of this ancient evil beast! This kind of unparalleled dominance and damage is a height that can never be reached by a zombie dragon. Although the little guy is blessed by the chaos and magic fire, and the additional two heads, the combat effectiveness has also been greatly improved, but with A true ancient dragon wants to compare, but it still lacks.

However, at the same time, Painhurs also injected two chills into the body of this fierce beast. The deadly chill instantly caused every muscle, every bone, and even every nerve in Angron’s body. Covered with a layer of cold **** frost, the red dragon's frozen teeth squeaked straight, and soon the rubbing of the teeth returned to silence-he could not even make the slight tremor of his jaw.

A giant dragon the size of a mountain range, under the attack of the cold poison, turned into a solidified sculpture and crashed to the ground. The sound of walls collapsing, the cracking of beams and pillars, and the screams of civilians are endless. This fall has directly crushed the buildings and civilians in a small city into ruins.

Next, only Peturabo has to deal with.

Turning into gas, Pain Hess, floating in the air, quickly performed magic, divine grace, divine power, righteousness like a rainbow, a pale steed with armor and a human horse, and turned into a four-hooved flame-riding behemoth of apocalypse.

But at this moment, Peturabo, who also used the gasification form to avoid the fate of falling, was not idle. He couldn't teleport, so he used a spell. It directly tore the space behind Magnus.

Accompanied by the eerie and miserable screams, in the deep and dark alien world, there are hundreds of wriggling white arms stretched out, some are pulling the devil's blue and purple gorgeous feathers, and some have seized psychic energy. Some of the ankles of the readers pinched the one-eyed red devil's horns, and forced him into the door of the teleportation, and closed the rift that linked the two worlds, banishing the devil from the plane of the main world.

"A bunch of rubbish! The drow are rubbish!!! Forget it! Even if I was the only one, I would still kill you! Painhurs! I want to take your head to pay tribute to the dead Imperial soldiers of Trabzonspor!"

The Iron Lord shouted and cast the spell again. The tyrannical magic vortex interfered with the operation of several divine arts. The magic matrix that was originally attached to the white horse, and the orderly movement of the magic matrix ran away, like a gust of wind that could shred the flesh and blood, squeezing , Cutting Painhurs' body and spirit, making him stunned for a short time.

However, Zhan Shuai seized the gap of this second, and a fire roared across the sky, passing directly through the gap between the mithril chain mail iron ring and the iron ring, burning the small half of the white horse's chest.

Painhurs let out an angry roar, transforming the spell slot into a four-color magic flame, and threw the evil flame spear containing anger and killing intent to the bald head in the distance, but the guy posed A posture of spell countermeasures unexpectedly reversed the flight trajectory of the evil flame spear, causing the raging four-color magic fire to turn a big bend of 180 degrees in mid-air, rubbing his face, and disappearing in whistling. To the end of the field of vision.

"What a hell! Using damage magic on him will be bounced back, and buffing magic on yourself will be backlashed, and the familiar will be exiled to other planes, I am afraid that the summons will also be invalid. The spells that the mage prepared today will all be defeated. Is it against me?"

After being beaten back to its original form, Painhurs quickly used Chaos Divine Art to repair the terrifying wounds. The Mithril chain armor forged by this dwarf was indeed powerful. It was bombarded by the Austrian fire that was hot enough to melt the steel, and its flesh and blood were burned to the ground, but it turned out to be just a little red.

Forced and helpless, Painhurs wanted to get a legendary longbow more and more to deal with this unfavorable situation. He is just a legendary man and horse, not a legendary spellcaster. The arcane attainments are far inferior to the empire's war commander, and relying on arcane countermeasures to compete with the opponent in spells will definitely fall into the disadvantage.

Unfortunately, now I can only make do with the enchanted longbow behind it.

The warchief bent his bow and took an arrow, and immediately paused the time. During the 30-second stagnation time, his four hooves stepped into the air and galloped towards the Lord of Steel like a violent wind, and his hands kept pulling the longbow out of perfect circle. On the full moon, shoot twenty sharp arrows in a row in this half-minute period.

These sharp arrows, at the moment they left the control of the white horse, also fell into a state of stagnation. However, as time stopped, they regained their kinetic energy. The chest of the Lord of Steel!

Zhanshuai cast a spell instantly, and a thick ice wall instantly blocked himself and the sharp arrow, but who knew that the thick ice wall only blocked twelve spear-sized terrifying sharp arrows. It was completely broken and collapsed, and the ice debris was hit by sharp arrows all over the sky. Forcing Peturabo to relax his vigilance against the white horse, he once again stood in front of him and summoned the second ice barrier. .

If you want to do it, there is only now.

Painhurs' killing intent was surging, and he seized this rare opportunity to cast the spell quickly. The Lord of Steel only felt that the ground under his feet was suddenly hot. With him as the center, the land with a 70-foot radius was all cracked, bunches of chaos. Demon fire spews out from the cracks in the earth, turning the entire area into a paradise of evil flames! Bunches of azure blue, scarlet, dark green, and purple chaotic fire screamed and roared, burning everything they could see.

"Just as time passed, a frame suddenly dropped like an animation. He stopped time and ran out of the flame's burning range, but it didn't matter, there was no teleportation, Peturabo was still nearby."

Painhurs quickly landed on the ground and hid behind the house, covering himself with a veil of illusion, and at the same time using the surging chaotic energy to add true knowledge to himself. Let your eyes be able to see through any illusion tricks.

The battle commander of the Eastern Roman Empire, a legendary mage who had prepared for a long time, was really more tricky than any opponent he had faced before.

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