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Volume 1 Autumn 718 Ancient City, Fortified City 5

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    The red dragon Titanis is the leader even among the ancient dragons.  ¡î¡úBaral, the iron hoof, is a very popular demon lord with a home field advantage.  The battle between these two beings was at a level that no longer allowed Gordon to intervene.  He could only continue to watch the battle from the distant wall of Se'anzu, using his eardrums to listen carefully to the collision and vibration between the demonic weapons and the dragon's claws, and using his eyes to record the interaction between the burning red light and the destructive black light.  The intertwined scenes use your spirit and soul to feel the overflowing and turbulent flow of energy.  When Titanis and Ironhoof Baral faced each other head-on, their armies also fell into a quagmire-like fierce battle.  It's just that Titanis has a group of dragon subordinates who have been tested for a long time in wars, and the only capable lieutenant that Ironhoof Barar can use is the big bug Donelu.  Baral the Iron Hoof rose from the abyss at an astonishing speed like a rocket. However, he could quickly create an army of undead in batches, but he could not quickly and cost-effectively cultivate more attributes for himself that were both loyal and capable.  Down.  Doniru flapped his insect wings, and the skull on his back released layers of thick, solid black-green smoke, building a line of defense in front of the running magic tower.  Titanis wants to destroy this tower and prevent Baral from tearing apart the space barrier.  And the demon lord will naturally make every effort to ensure that his plan goes smoothly.  The focus of the battle between both sides is this magic tower.  It's just that after Iron-hoofed Baral was entangled by Titanis himself, the red dragon commander and four giant dragons came to help.  Each of these four lieutenants are powerful dragons who are at least 800 years old, and they can deal with a big demon bug.  More than enough.  As for those countless skeletons, zombies, ghouls, etc., they would not be able to have any impact on these powerful advanced creatures in a short period of time.  Many undead soldiers cannot even approach the center of the battlefield.  It was destroyed by the overflowing energy shock wave.  "Hiss hurry up, I can't hold on for long!" Under the continuous blows of various high-level spells and dragon breath.  Doniru quickly became helpless, his body was covered with scars caused by electric fire, and the thick insect shell was also damaged and cracked in many places.  Hearing Donelu's rapid roar in Abyssal language, the necromancer responsible for operating the magic tower said helplessly: "Lord Donelu, please hold on a little longer, it only takes half an hour! In just half an hour, we can make it happen  Open up the passage to the hidden space above! " "Hiss, I don't have half an hour! I will give you as much time as the lava to completely roast a Quasai demon! Otherwise, I will suck out all your marrow.  I will completely tear your soul apart with my fangs and swallow it into my stomach!" Doniru's threat was not an empty one. After hearing this, the necromancer suddenly became frightened, and his pale face suddenly changed.  It must be as transparent as paper.  "The lava completely roasts a Quasai demon. This is a popular saying among demons in the abyss. It means an extremely short time, if you insist on converting it."  It's about thirty seconds.  The Necromancer knew that if Doniru persisted under the siege of many powerful dragons, if he did not take any measures, he would definitely end up in a miserable state afterwards.  And if you don't take any measures.  And if Donelu loses, facing those big guys who spit out terrible dragon breath alone, the end will still be miserable.  The Necromancer gritted his teeth.  Last resort was taken.  In those evil magics, lives are sacrificed in blood sacrifices.  Consecrate blood and soul to hasten the completion of the spell.  Or increasing the power of spells is a very common approach.  This is the last resort used by the necromancer who maintains the operation of the magic device under the magic tower.  After he recited the evil and old spell with a trembling voice, the heads of other necromancers who were standing next to him and casting spells in a special position suddenly exploded like water balloons poked by the tip of a needle.  .  A rain composed of bones, brains, blood, and minced meat fell down patteringly, drenching the magic circle on the ground.  The entire tower suddenly exerted force like a sports car engine that had been injected with a large amount of nitrogen.  The dark red light beam that shot straight from the top of the tower to the zenith became thicker again, tearing the sky apart at a faster speed.  ¡°Crack¡­boom¡­¡± The sound of shattering mixed with rumbling roars came from the magic tower.  This magic device did not suffer from external damage, but instead began to collapse due to internal reasons.  However, the necromancer did not stop, but instead used the evil magic power obtained from the blood sacrifice of his subordinates to further activate the magic circle.  Finally, this tower made of bones began to fall apart.  But at the same time, the space barrier on the entire sky curtain is also rapidly disappearing.    Gordon's eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling light, as if a tactical nuclear weapon was suddenly detonated on the horizon.  He didn't expect that the magic tower that had been emitting dark light would actually bloom with such a dazzling light at the final moment of falling apart.  He couldn't help but turn his face away.  When the corner of his eyes faded and he turned to look over again, the tall magical device that the demons had built overnight had turned into nothingness, replaced by a pit with a diameter of several hundred meters.  Surrounded by mountains of bones piled up in a radiating state.  Environmental changes are not limited to this.  When Gordon raised his head, he was even more surprised.  The light beam released at the last moment of the magic tower not only expanded the original space crack several times, but also ablated the entire sky into scattered cracks one after another.  The entire sky above Se'anzu has now become a large sieve full of loopholes.  At this time, the red dragon Titanis also stopped fighting with the iron hoof Balal. ? It can be said that both parties have achieved their set goals, or it can be said that neither party has achieved them.  The Magic Tower was destroyed, and Titanis had completed its combat mission, but the space barrier between Upper Se'anzu and the Lower World had been damaged beyond repair.  It can be said that the secret space above Se'anzu formed by the eternal orb has now completely lost its mystery.  If a mage uses the flying technique for long enough, he can easily fly into the sky, pass through those cracks, and enter Shangse Anzu.  If it is a creature with the ability to fly like a vromor, then it will be even simpler.  For Iron Hoof Baral, although the space barrier was not completely destroyed and the magic tower was lost, it is not too bad to be able to achieve the current situation.  It¡¯s just that now that Titanis and Ironhoof Baral have experienced a big battle, they are both in a lose-lose state.  One of the red dragon's wings seemed to be broken, leaning weakly to one side, and its left forelimb was severely chopped by the enemy's giant axe.  The hideous wound was filled with black energy, causing even a person with as powerful a self-healing ability as Titanis to bleed out and gradually weaken.  And the iron-hoofed Balal looks even worse.  It lost one arm, the other retreated, and half of its head was scorched and carbonized by the opponent's dragon breath.  However, Gordon knew that demons in a home like the Endless Abyss had amazing recovery abilities.  Ironhoof Barar's recovery must have taken much less effort than Titanis.  If Titanis and Ironhoof Baral have another enemy besides each other.  So after the magic tower was destroyed, both sides had no reason to fight again.  The red dragon led his right-hand men into the sky, penetrated into the cracks in space, and returned to Shangse Anzu.  In order to reduce losses, Iron Hoof Baral did not let his troops and the few remaining abyss dragons pursue him.  "Doniru, are you still alive?" Barral shouted loudly.  "He's still there, my master!" The big demon bug emerged from the pile of bones. "I just need to rest for a few days to let a new carapace grow." "I also need to take a rest. That red dragon is quite a man.  A tough enemy. If I were not in the abyss, I would not be his match." Balal said, directly reaching out and tearing off half of his burned head, and then crushed it into a pile of powder.  If it were an ordinary creature, he would have died a long time ago, but since he is both an undead and a demon, his life forms are completely different, so it is not a serious problem.  Iron-hoofed Baral raised the remaining half of his head and looked at the sky, which was even more incomplete than his head. His eyes penetrated one space crack after another, scanning the mysterious space of Shangse Anzu.  "One of the conditions for the Northorngardians to provide me with the Abyssal Dragon is to let me help them break the space barrier. Those followers of the Dragon Queen paid such a high price to enter it. Why? That red-haired man just now  The dragon and his army are trying their best to prevent us from opening the space rift, and for what purpose? Are they protecting some incredible treasure?" Doniru made an annoying hissing sound and flew to Balal's side.  : "Master, no matter what the Northgardians are looking for or what the dragons are protecting, let's just kill them all and then snatch the things away. Wouldn't it be great?" "What a 'brilliant' idea.  , Doniru." Baral, with only half his head left, showed a specious smile, and he didn't know whether he agreed or ridiculed his subordinate's proposal.  The people of Northumgard are his allies, and the cooperation between the two parties is happy for the time being.  But if what is hidden in the mysterious space above his head is really worth taking action on his own, then Baral the Iron Hoof will not mind stabbing his ally in the back.  But before that, he had to recover from his injuries and then completely clear away the hidden dangers left by Balutilon.  (To be continued, please search PiaotianwenLearn, the novels are better and updated faster!
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