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    Fernando fell sideways, his robe in tatters.  The true god's counterattack must not be taken lightly. In terms of vitality and toughness, he is much worse than Bahamut.  On the other hand, Will was having a fierce spell exchange with Naraku, the god of death. Magic energy appeared and disappeared from their hands, but no spell was successfully cast.  "Legendary counterattack! Will, are you the lackey of the goddess of magic?!" There was panic in Naraku's voice. He even used legendary spells just now, but it had no effect.  Before the huge magical energy exploded, Will used a wonderful technique to offset it.  This is a metamagic technique, a counterspell.  A skilled mage can use magic resonance to destroy the enemy's spells before they are cast.  But it shouldn't include legendary spells, which Naraku had never seen before.  Will smiled gently, revealing dark golden teeth from between his dark upper and lower jaws.  He casually resolved another of Naraku's spells, and then replied calmly: "You know, because of the relationship between the twin masters, my soul essence has been damaged, and I have been unable to continue to improve in the way of magic for thousands of years. So.  During those days, I have been studying skills such as spell countermeasures, and there are probably not many people who are more familiar with this trick than me." At this point, Will glanced at his feet, and then flew out.  The deep red dragon transformed into Viscondin circled and climbed up, and was already nearby.  Although he is a student of Amondra, in the chaotic situation, Will is not sure whether Viscondin is an enemy or a friend.  To be on the safe side, he decided to retreat to a safe distance first and wait for his chance.  The platinum dragon god Bahamut writhed violently.  struggle.  After withstanding Fernando's continuous attacks.  He was deeply hurt.  Bahamut spread his wings as hard as he could.  Working hard to find balance.  He stretched out his neck and let the roar of the dragon that penetrated the cracked gold and stone pierce the sky.  This is the order given by the gods of the dragon clan, and it is also the call of the true god to his believers.  The surrounding space immediately began to vibrate, and six metal dragons of different colors teleported over.  They looked around warily and doubtfully, not knowing how to proceed.  The burning deep red dragon shot like a sharp arrow and collided with an unsuspecting brass dragon.  The brass dragon roared with fear and anger. It didn't expect that the platinum dragon god was present and that there would be a dragon as an enemy.  When the deep red dragon and the brass dragon started a violent fight.  Five other dragons surrounded him.  They were preparing to deal with the first confirmed enemy. At this time, Amundra arrived in time driving a unicorn. He drew his sword, pointed at the nearest copper dragon and said: "Back off! I just say  "Once again!" "You are the envoy." After a few seconds, a golden dragon spoke.  It stared at Amundra and continued with unusual calmness: "So, this is a battle between gods? We were summoned by the great Dragon God to become his fangs and claws. Since you return  If you are an enemy who protects us, then you are also an enemy." "Ask your god." Amundra said coldly, while swinging his sword sideways.  A crack in space was drawn in front of him.  The dragons' pupils suddenly shrank, realizing that there was a huge gap between themselves and Amundra.  Just at this time.  Bahamut let out a new wave of dragon roars.  The dragons immediately raised their heads and spread their wings to fly high.  They received an order they couldn't refuse and no longer had time to care about the unfortunate brass dragon.  Under the watch of Amundra, the five giant dragons kept exactly the same distance, pulled out a huge circle, and spiraled upward.  They surrounded Bahamut, who was groaning, and responded with a high-pitched cry.  A five-pointed star array with a diameter of two kilometers appeared across the sky.  There is a giant dragon stationed at each tip of the five-pointed star. They spread their wings and float high in the sky like statues.  Painful expressions appeared on the faces of the dragons, but they remained motionless.  Yellow belongs to the brass dragon, red belongs to the copper dragon, blue belongs to the bronze dragon, gold belongs to the gold dragon, and white belongs to the silver dragon.  Five different energy veins emerged from the dragons' feet and converged along the magic circle toward Bahamut in the center.  The next second, five colors of light burst out with Bahamut as the center.  At the same time, the five giant dragons on the edge of the magic circle lowered their heads, and the scales and flesh on their bodies instantly turned into ashes and flew away.  Under the influence of magic, the vitality of the dragons was completely drained, and was replaced by negative energy, a cold magical flame.  Cyan fire ignited from the chests of the five giant dragon skeletons, spread to the limbs, and spurted out from the empty pupils.  They opened their mouths silently, lowered their heads in exactly the same pace, and looked at Fernando, who was climbing up and approaching.  Fernando scratched his messy hair and said nonchalantly: "Is this life extraction, Platinum Reptile? That's all you have? Thanks to those dragons that have been drained of their life force by you, maybe we can have another fight."?¡± Bahamut did not answer, but only issued orders through spiritual connection. The five giant dragons that had turned into bone dragons swooped down and rushed towards Fernando with an overwhelming force. Fernando waved his hand contemptuously and drew a circle in front of him.  A ring of fire quietly emerged and began to float forward with the gentle push of his palms. At the same time, the size of the ring of fire increased rapidly until it was enough to cover the bone dragons. Fernando closed his palms forward, and the ring of fire suddenly shrank, closing in.  The enclosed space compressed rapidly, and the size of the skeleton dragons shrouded in it shrank, and finally they were completely engulfed by the ring of fire, disappearing into a flash of red. While Fernando was dealing with the skeleton dragons, Baham.  He chanted a lengthy incantation in dragon language, and then the entire Stormwind City of Avalon, except for the temple area, began to completely collapse. A huge magic circle that had never been seen before appeared on the ground, and the area was exactly the same as the one that disappeared.  Storm City is quite similar. The temple area is located in the center of the magic circle, surrounded by countless mysterious runes and lines. When the entire land began to shake, Murphy lay on the ground and looked around blankly.  Everything has long been beyond his acceptance, and it is rare to be able to stay awake. ¡°Haha, the Platinum Reptile wants to use the power of the earth to forcibly seize control of the nearby magic network.  This is the power of the goddess of magic. No matter what the effect is after using it, it will cause far-reaching disasters.  If it were not forced into a hurry, the Platinum Reptile would never come up with such a trump card.  It is said that his followers are really clever, and they can actually set up a large-scale magic circle in Stormwind City without making a sound.  Murphy, do you know anything about this?  " "When the sewers were being renovated, followers of the Platinum Dragon God donated a large sum of money.  "Murphy replied dryly. He swallowed and added: "They all contributed when repairing the city wall and laying new roads.  These things did not happen at the same time, and spanned about sixty years.  In fact, I should have expected that this little patience is nothing compared to the dragon's lifespan.  The Platinum Dragon God, as the patron saint of Senlan, the Kingdom of Storm, is too low-key.  " "Patience is a virtue and the spice that makes conspiracy more delicious.  " Cyric nodded, seeming to appreciate Bahamut's arrangement very much. Then he suddenly turned around, holding the sword in both hands and slashed at Murphy. Murphy didn't have time to react, and he couldn't even close his eyes and wait for death.  But a silver giant sword suddenly appeared, blocking Cyric's attack. Murphy was speechless, watching a fully armed heavy knight appear in front of him. He couldn't understand how the other party got close.  Come here and pass between yourself and Cyric. "Heim, the God of Guards, hmm, or would it be better to call you Sleepless Eyes?  Cyric raised the corners of his mouth mockingly and put his entire body weight on the blade. The knight confronting him wore orthodox armor. There was only a small gap on the closed helmet for observation. There was also a strip on the top of the helmet.  He has a raised mohawk and red feathers on the back of his head. If it weren't for the thick holy light covering his body, Heim would probably be regarded as an ordinary royal knight. The only thing that stands out is his.  There was an eye embedded on the back of his right hand. The glasses were now turned forward, staring at Cyric with a sinister face. Murphy could feel that this strange eye contained terrifying power. He couldn't help but guess.  , maybe the eyes are the true form of Heim, the god of guardianship, and the armor is just a vassal. ¡°I am the watcher of the gods, Heim.  Just as you are the Prince of Lies, we all have our mission.  ¡± A cold voice came from the gap in the helmet, and at the same time, sparks began to rub off between the sword blades that were pressed together, making a tooth-piercing sharp sound. Heim pushed the sword forward until it became evenly matched with Cyric.  At this point, he said indifferently: "Monitoring the gods and not allowing deviants is the duty given to me by the God above the gods.  You are the first true god to come, Cyric.  In fact, you didn't return to God's Realm at all after the Year of Turmoil, right?  " "Tell me your reasons.  "The smile faded from Cyric's face, and he narrowed his eyes. Heim pressed the blade forward hard, and said word by word: "Because I am the Sleepless Eye, and it is my power to monitor all things.  .  Cyric, you must still remember that when the gods returned to the divine realm, you, who was too powerful at that time, were so arrogant that you actually wrote the supreme book - "True Nerve" that even the true gods would be confused after reading it.  With your cunning, you will be tricked by a few mortals, and you will be stupid enough to read that book yourself and become insane?  The real value of "True Nerve" is that it allows you to abandon part of your priesthood and divine power and escape from the storm!  Because you have not returned to God¡¯s Realm, there is only your incarnation in God¡¯s Realm!  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are betterUpdate faster!
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