With dazzling golden scales, majestic and ferocious claws and giant wings, and a majestic and intimidating gaze, Lesatos looked down at all humans. The slave catchers were first dazzled by the golden light, and then they felt uncontrollable fear. The elves can use tricks to deceive, and the rainforest crack-toothed leopard can be killed with swords, but the ancient giant beast in front of them is far beyond the range of response. The golden dragon's claws are as tall as a person, and it can crush a steel phalanx by turning its body. And in Pike’s heart, certain ideas were cruelly torn apart. Subconsciously, he had always felt that humans were the highest race in the Seraph race. This contemptuous sense of superiority was slowly accumulated over several generations during the process of hunters selling alien races again and again. The dwarves are stupid and reckless, the elves are childish and stubborn, the various beasts of the seraph are just the merits of the hunters, and the gods are just virtual idols for fools to comfort themselves. On the road of trampling on the pride of other people, they will inevitably end up at the top of the pyramid of life. Until he saw a stronger and wiser individual. The pike subconsciously ignored Lesatos's teasing and said calmly: "It's just a bigger beast. Don't be frightened by the clumsy imitation of the voice. It's just a parrot. Get ready" Lesatos gave it a try He picked up the pike, held it in his hand, and echoed with a thunderous voice: "Is such a ridiculous reason to convince your subordinates, or to comfort yourself? Let me guess, I accidentally pierced your glass heart called racial self-esteem, I feel afraid and inferior. I have seen people like you too many times, bullying the weak with little intelligence and flaunting my own superiority. Then I appeared, tearing away the fig leaf of self-deception, leaving you angry and speechless. One sentence is 'That's not the case! '' "That's not the case!" I" "It's so old-fashioned, don't you have any new words? "The slave catchers woke up from a dream. Their spiritual target, the hunting leader, was held in their hands like a chicken. Mort roared, threw a throwing ax at Lesatos Dragon Claw, and then He shouted with indomitable spirit: "Rescue the boss! "Looking back, the slave catchers dispersed into birds and beasts. Lesatos opened his majestic aura, which is commonly known as the power of the dragon. The humans at the scene were fortunate enough to experience the feelings of the elves when the golden dragon first came to the Green City. Invisible spiritual torrents rolled by. The stronger-willed one was shocked, and his head went blank. The weak-willed one collapsed on the ground, crying hysterically, and no one ran away. Jinlong looked down at Mott, who was struggling to move forward. There was always a certain soul that was not strong. "You have a good deputy, a little silly, but loyal enough. " "……what do you want? Eat us or befriend an elf? "The pike survived the dragon's power and asked sweating profusely. Lesatos smiled: "Humans are not in my diet, and it is not as good as rabbit meat if it is sour. I am a civilized dragon and don’t like to fight randomly, but now there is a bad-tempered opponent wandering around, so I need to set up a chessboard, and you are the chess piece" Put the pike stun into the demiplane and list it. Sartos was too lazy to care about the humans and flew up in the direction of the princess. After wandering for a while, he saw the target, an elf floating in the forest. Nieron has a stern face, wearing a noble attire, holding a ceremonial sword, and a finger-long silver light shooting out of his eyes. This god who descended to earth in an unknown posture followed his past decisive style and attacked with the seventh level of magic. [Brilliant Condemn]! Nieron fired a dazzling divine energy shock wave, and the dazzling light filled Lesatos' vision, making it difficult to distinguish objects. The blazing divine light hit his magic shield and was deflected. Obliquely. The white-gold shock wave bounced off Lesatos and hit the forest obliquely. A century-old tree was blown to pieces. His sight returned, but Lesatos knew that the enemy was not where he was. He used any door to move out 20 Sami. At the same time, Nieron teleported to Lesatos' original position. The battle between the mage and the warrior is to control the rhythm of the attack and control the space distance between the enemy and ourselves. The golden dragon has been studying this for hundreds of years. So he was one step faster than the Master of Ritual. He raised his hand and pointed, and seven cone-shaped light waves of different colors hit Nielon. The seven-ring spell [Rainbow Light Jet] has seven types of damage, which can deal with various energy-immune enemies. There is always a type that can cause damage. When facing the elves who are suspected of being the incarnation of gods, the rainbow jet is a good test. The green light of death, the blue light of petrification, the cyan light of fear and the purple bit. The surface teleportation effects were all ineffective, and Lesatos did not expect the spell to penetrate the divine resistance. The red flames, the orange acid splash, and the yellow lightning combos hit Nieron. Although his body was swept away by the long sword, as a spellcaster, Lesatos clearly sensed that the spell was effective. Although the damage was relatively weak, it could explain many issues.question. Lesatos accelerated himself and distanced himself, "Good day, impolite master of rituals. I thought you would appear in front of me in the form of a shining projection like the sun. I didn't expect it to be an entity, but you used What kind of body is this? All beings with god level 1 or above are immune to electricity and acid, but my spell has an effect, which means you are just a body with a certain degree of divinity" Nieron waved his sword, and a crescent moon appeared. The shaped sword light flew away with a majestic force, trying to tear the golden dragon in half. The Elf God was disgusted by Lesatos's leisurely and easy-to-understand intelligence analysis tone. The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and it penetrated Lesatos' three gravity energy barriers one after another, giving him a chance to dodge, and finally tore a gap in his shoulder, and his scales were torn apart. The situation seems to be back to the way it was when the golden dragon fought against the evil beings. One of them struggled to get closer, and the other struggled to pull away. The divine elf's speed and dexterity are better than Zeuxkel's, but its spell resistance is slightly worse. It was blasted into disgrace by Lesatos with a single spell, making it difficult to approach. Nieron split the spell for the fifth time, and the magic missiles clanked on the blade of the long sword. Lesatos spread out his claws, and thick and thick smoke spewed out into a cloud, engulfing both of them. Vision, hearing, and perception were all greatly hindered. Gray and black mixed together, Lesatos and Nieron began to hide and seek. In this case, the large body would suffer, so Lesatos converted to the elf form, and then used [Powerful Phantom] to create a golden dragon image as big as the body, with sound, smell and temperature. He commanded the phantom to fly ahead for a while, but suddenly lost contact and the phantom was destroyed. "Law: Shock!" Lesatos shouted, this spell is enough to control the enemy for a few seconds. Then a series of lightning and flames were thrown towards that location. Nieron suddenly appeared from the opposite direction and chopped off the blond elf's head with a sword. Lesatos' elf figure blurred for a moment, and then disappeared, leaving only an orange-red fireball as big as a fist. Lesatos first used the metamagic skill - Spell Maximum Effectiveness to increase the fireball's lethality to the upper limit, and then used his "Lord of Arcana" professional ability - enhanced spellcasting to double the power again. Then cover up with another phantom, waiting for prey. It’s actually a phantom too? Nieron retreated hastily. It was already too late. Disguised as [Delayed Explosion Fireball], this eight-ring advanced energy evocation spell can flatten hundreds of giant trees with its own power alone. From a few meters away, you can sense the terrifying energy of the fireball compressed to the limit. The white light flashes, and the violent shock wave and flame tongue devour Nieron. Lesatos, who had exited the fog, was in a good mood and listened to the loud noise. The fog of divine power and magic was instantly dispersed by the blast wind. After the explosion, Nieron was blown to the ground and knocked out of the boss' pit. The magical cover on the body was also removed, and only a half-black and half-white spawn elf fell to the ground, with all its limbs shattered into ashes, and his appearance did not look like that of the ceremonial master. "It's really tough. The superposition of four levels of power, and the explosion of flames mixed with my golden dragon blood, actually didn't destroy you. But the essence of your body was exposed" As he spoke, the divine energy on the elf's body flickered and broke. His limbs healed quickly, and the skin that had been burnt to black charcoal grew back. Nieron took off, stretched out his hands, and his appearance changed back to before he started the station. "So that's it. Give divinity to fanatic believers and forcibly enhance their spirituality until it is enough for your projection to enter. It's a tricky method. If the body is broken, replace it with another one, which is much more economical than incarnation. But you, a believer, have a body How long can we last? 1 hour, 2 hours? " "It's enough to kill you, Reptile." The ceremonial master of the Tia elves, the only true god of Saraf, spoke for the first time, his voice was cold and cold. With a touch of emotion. Lesatos, who looked like an elf, looked mocking and said: "Do you think I don't know your plan? Sacrifice a believer to hold me back. The other spawn elves have already gone to Drusilia. As long as the princess If you die outside the forest, you can give it to a human being, or you can give it to me based on the magic products around you, so as to achieve the goal of unifying the faith of the Tia Forest." At the same time that Lesatos revealed the plot of the Lord of Ceremony, the Demonic Eyes Supervisor Shang. Flamir stopped two elves with half body scales. "It's a dark moonlit night, and the wind is blowing high in the sky. Do you mind if I watch?"