Red Dragon Emperor

Just like the barbarian didn't expect to be attacked by the red dragon, Jose didn't expect to encounter the caster.

The genes, culture and environment of the northern barbarians determine that they are not suitable for spellcasters.

In terms of genes, barbarians have well-developed limbs and simple minds, and are impulsive and irritable. The highly intelligent profession of spellcasting is not suitable for them.

In terms of national culture, the barbarians advocate force and despise magic, and fists can resolve 95% of disputes within the tribe, including spouse rights.

In the general environment, a barbarian can call himself a cultural person if he can write his own name. Barbarian children rarely have the opportunity to learn characters, let alone learn knowledge-intensive magic knowledge.

"This spellcaster came out?!" Jose felt that things were getting more and more complicated, staring at the spellcaster who was protected by the barbarians.

The caster was covered in a black robe, so he couldn't see his face clearly. The only thing that was exposed was the hand holding the crystal ball.

He stared at the hand, with a slender shaft and long fingers, which seemed to be a woman.

crystal ball, woman...

Northland Witch? !

Jose was taken aback by his own thoughts.

impossible!

How could the Northland witches and barbarians get together? !

The barbarian family advocates force, loves strong wine, thinks with muscles, and male chauvinism prevails.

The witches of the North advocate wisdom and possess the powerful power brought by magic. Once they have power, many things will follow, such as female boxing doctrine.

The two are not incompatible, but opposite.

But the crystal ball is indeed a spell-casting tool commonly used by the Northland Witch Council. Jose was a little uncertain and decided to try it out.

He flew to the sky obliquely in front of the witch, keeping a safe distance, and asked viciously, "Your Northland Witch Council is so courageous! How dare you break the agreement! Do you want to start a war again?!"

The caster raised his head upon hearing this, revealing a pointed chin: "This is my private matter, and has nothing to do with the council."

It is true that he is a member of the Northland Witch Council, but it is a personal matter, is this true or not?

Jose didn't know, and there was no point in delving into it now.

"Since it's a personal matter, then it's okay for you to die here," said the tone with a murderous look.

The heavy rain spell extinguished the burning fire, but the advantage of the monster army was still there, just not as great as before.

In the barbarian camp below, the livestock panicked and scattered the barbarians who were trying to gather around the chief, and there were even many vicious stampedes.

On the outskirts of the camp, the pair of green eyes became a nightmare for the barbarians, and the killing of the wolf cavalry continued.

Because of the lack of fire lighting, the sight of the barbarians was seriously affected, but the jackals were not affected, and the efficiency of killing increased a lot.

Fighting in the dark, an army of monsters with dark vision is really an advantage!

The screams of the barbarians resounded all around, and the witch also discovered this problem.

Brightness!

The light technique is a magic trick that is not even considered elementary. The specific effect is to release a glowing light group for lighting.

If cast by an apprentice sorcerer, it would be great if the light spell could illuminate a room, but in the hands of a high-ranking witch, the light spell dispels the darkness like a big light bulb, illuminating a radius of 100 meters.

The sudden light flashed the eyes of the wolf men outside, and the defeated situation of the barbarians on the outside eased slightly.

"Do you think I don't exist!" Jose quickly spit out about sixty bytes, each byte is pure dragon language, which took about ten seconds.

Fireball and Dragon Language are powerful!

A fireball the size of a large truck wheel appeared in the dragon's claws. Compared with the ordinary fireball cast by a human mage, this fireball is more than 20 times larger in volume. This is the effect of the magic specialty of [Dragon Language Enhancement].

The dragon language magic that the dragon usually uses is not pure dragon language, but also mixed with ancient elf language, which speeds up the dragon's casting speed, but reduces the power of magic.

But now, Jose Fei is safe and secure in the sky, and does not pursue the speed of casting spells, so he chooses the pure dragon language magic that consumes more mana and takes longer to cast, and even uses the [Dragon Language Enhancement] method frantically. Magical expertise.

This has led to the current situation!

Looking at the huge fireball in the claws of the red dragon, the mysterious witch and the barbarian looked like they had seen a ghost, especially the mysterious witch, as a professional, she was even more horrified.

The fireball in the red dragon's hand is the biggest fireball she has ever seen in her life!

You know, rubbing fireballs is not rubbing balls. To form a fireball, it must maintain the balance of internal magic energy, and the larger the fireball is, the more difficult it is to maintain energy balance.

But if it is maintained successfully, the power of the fireball will increase in a straight line.

"Quick! Get out!" The mysterious witch shouted, and wanted to escape, but everyone protected her in the middle, and the surrounding people crowded there to escape.

"Damn it!"

Facing the terrifying fireball falling from the sky, she could have chosen to escape by teleportation, but after a little thought in her brain, she dispelled this idea. The distance of teleportation might not be enough to escape the explosion range, and she quickly uttered the spell in her mouth.

Frostbolt!

There is no comparison between ordinary Frostbolt and super fireball in terms of size, but it is enough to detonate the fireball in advance.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and a ten-story-high mushroom cloud appeared in the air 50 meters above the ground. The shock wave of the explosion blew the tent away with strong winds, and the barbarians who were gathered were knocked back and forth by the shock wave.

Not only that, the fire from the explosion fell from the sky, causing the barbarians to cry in pain. Luckily, some of the unlucky ones were hit in the head by the firefighters, and there was no sound on the spot.

The enchantment temporarily propped up by the witch protected a small number of people around it. Compared with directly bearing the explosion, this result is already very good.

"Scatter! Everyone scatter!" Hearing Arman Frostaxe's roar, the gathered barbarians hurriedly dispersed to avoid being attacked by magic again.

Hearing the screams from the tribesmen outside, Arman Frostaxe was bleeding from the heart, feeling in a dilemma.

If they get together, they will be attacked from the sky, and if they are scattered, they will be slaughtered by Gnolls.

To make matters worse, there is more than one dragon!

Not far from the red dragon, Olivia, the green dragon who completed the task of driving the livestock, arrived.

"Olivia! Cast spells together! They only have one caster!"

"clear!"

Hearing two different tones of the dragon language in the sky, Yarman Frost Ax roared angrily, but he had no choice but to raise a ferocious giant eagle that could carry people, but the giant eagle was breathed out by the red dragon who got the information from the very beginning. It was burned, so that he had no way to go to heaven desperately.

"Damn it!"

The sound of the witch chanting a spell came from the ear, and a mass of white mist appeared out of thin air, and a griffin the size of a car jumped out of the mist.

"The summoning time is ten minutes."

Before he had time to say more, Arman Frost Ax jumped up, mounted the griffin, and steered the griffin to fly towards the dragon in the air.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing this, Jose threw the ordinary fireball in his hand towards the area where the barbarians were relatively dense, and greeted the barbarian chief with one wing.