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Volume 4 Violet Tower 737 Fury of the Wind

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    A young dragon about a foot long appeared in the center of the "Storm Furnace".  ¡û???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? does not have the slightest ferocity in her body, but rather reveals a lightness that is unique to the wind.  The light cyan torso and dark cyan scales are as flawless as if they were carved from sapphire.  The next moment, the young dragon groaned loudly, opened its mouth wide, revealing a little bit of crystal-like teeth.  Within a few hundred meters, a suction force suddenly appeared. Turanze let go and loosened his control on the "Storm Furnace".  Wind and fire, the magic flow that constructed the spell, collapsed in an instant, and were all swallowed by the young dragon.  Its body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. At first it was only about a foot long, but after just a few breaths, a ten-meter-long dragon appeared in front of everyone. It turned over lightly,  Hovering above the formation, it opened its large mouth and continued to devour the surrounding magic energy.  "It's not enough" Turanze estimated for a moment and shook his head secretly.  He looked at the unconscious Allegri, weighed it up, and took out a green crystal from his arms and threw it to the wind dragon in the air.  The dragon's eyes lit up, it retracted its wings and swooped down. It took out the crystal stone with its head and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.  Brilliant clear light overflowed, and its huge body was covered with a layer of crystalline material. At the same time, the breeze blew around, lifting it in the air without even flapping its wings.  On the other side, with Brooke's vigorous mediation, the security forces finally put aside the dispute and temporarily retreated.  Facing a giant dragon, thousands of people are far from its opponents.  What's more, they can't even tell whether they are friends or enemies, so how can they join forces to fight against the enemy?  "It seems. I don't need to take action anymore," Duke Van Hinkel glanced at the situation and said to himself, "Are you here?" The last sentence seemed to be talking to the air, but he was gloomy.  In the darkness of the night, Ventrov's answer came immediately.  "I'm here." "So, are Brother Deathstroke's arrangements ready?" the red-robed old man continued to ask.  Before going to the meeting, "Death Knell" made arrangements and was just waiting for this moment to arrive.  "Yes, 'Mud' should have arrived in the Buyada Empire." Ventrov's voice faded away.  "I need to climb to the top of the mountain, and I'll leave this place to you." "You'd better walk faster. In a quarter of an hour, the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Sky' will be set up." The old Duke reminded him casually, standing in front of the formation.  , looking at those radiant magic patterns, I have to admit that this is indeed a power worthy of awe.  occasionally.  Even the evil gods had to make use of it.  to achieve their own goals.  At this time, Turanze's heart was also filled with the same sense of pride.  Magic, it is with magic that weak humans have the power to fight against those tyrannical races, and can fight their way out until they become the masters of the human world.  Seeing that the size of the wind dragon was getting bigger and bigger, Turanze used his right hand, and Allegri, who had fallen to the ground, bounced up again. A stream of purple-red magic flow seeped into the magic circle. After several transformations, it was continuously transported there.  .  Allegri's face turned pale, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he couldn't open his eyes.  He has actually woken up from the dream, but he is unable to control his body and cannot perceive everything in the outside world. The effect of the "pulling" medicine has not yet been lifted. He is like a deaf and blind man, trapped in a quiet place.  In the dark.  "Is he going to be crippled soon?" Turanze thought, such crazy extraction is enough to make a great magician fall from the top to the junior level, no, maybe even lower than the junior level, even a magic apprentice.  Not as good as.  But the wind dragon was impatient. It groaned, bent its slender neck, and looked directly at Allegri.  There was a hint of greed in those jade-like eyes.  Then, the dragon inhaled suddenly, and purple-red liquid slowly flowed out from the corners of Allegri's mouth, nose, and eyes, and the semi-liquid crystals in it almost solidified.  "This time, it is absolutely useless." Turanze shook his head and allowed the dragon to absorb Allegri's magic source.  He could imagine what it felt like to lose everything and never recover.  Thousands of miles of sky, Tower of Wind, promoted to legendary mage, above the clouds, looking down at the world, a series of scenes appeared in Turanze's mind, and finally Christina, that beautiful face Someone lost it  Everything, and he was about to get everything.  Hiss¡ª¡ª A ray of chill came from Turanze's back. He raised his head in shock and saw the giant dragon staring at him with salivation, with a greedy look, just like the one he looked at Allegri just now!  "Stand back!" Turanze waved his hand vigorously and scolded loudly.  This dragon was hatched by his own hands and should not disobey his orders.  "Silly boy." Van Hinkel said lightlyHe laughed loudly, his smile full of sarcasm.  The "Ten Thousand Miles of Sky" formation has three magic energy hubs, each of which requires a person with the level of a great magician or above to be in charge.  However, these three cannot control the formation, but are sacrifices, the sacrifices that activate the formation.  This point should be recorded in the secret code of the "Sky Palace", but when Turanze took over the secret code, were some of its contents tampered with?  The giant dragon approached, ignoring his rebuke. Turanze was frightened and was about to run away, but found that he was firmly fixed in place and could not move at all.  "Blade whirlpool!" Turanze chanted loudly and waved his hand to release dozens of recurved blades. This was an enhanced version of the "Blade of the Wind". The sharpness of each blade was no less than that of a hundred steel-smelting knives.  They rotate like wheels, like whirlpools of rapid water, protecting Turanze in the middle.  The wind blades are composed of wind magic power after all. The giant dragon just sucked them in and swallowed them into its belly. It was considered a side dish.  Before passing out, Turanze¡¯s last impression was of a majestic and solemn dragon face.  For some reason, he suddenly thought of his teacher, the current leader of the "Sky Palace", Fadreva, the "Wrath of the Wind".  After absorbing the magic power of the two great magicians, and adding the essence contained in the dragon egg, the wind dragon was completely formed, and its wings stretched out to the order of 100 meters.  Even among giant dragons, it is rare to see such a huge size. What's more, each of its scales is as exquisite as a work of art, with no flaws to be found.  The dragon soared and the wind blew fiercely.  Suddenly, it roared loudly, its powerful wings flapped, and the strong wind rushed past, knocking all the trees in the mountains and everyone in the field to the ground.  ¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster! PS: (There will be a small update later, maybe.)
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