Volume 8 Ending Chapter 829 The Dark Three-Headed Dragon (Part 1...
In the dead of night, Iros appeared quietly in the church.
Lilith and Julia were already asleep at this time, and they had grown up a little, as if they were competing to see who could grow faster.
Iros smiled slightly and quietly came to the laboratory. Then he stretched out his hand and took out a huge sword that was no match for his size. The blade of the giant sword was burning with blazing celestial flames. This was what the Angel of Power once used.
The giant sword that passed by.
Iros gently stroked the blade of the giant sword with his hand, letting the holy flames on the sword burn.
After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and blew out a breath of thick black air, and then his whole body radiated a faint sacred light.
The giant sword seemed to have regained life in his hands, the holy flames were blazing, and the sword's edge was also making a sweet cry.
when!
Iros flicked the blade, listened to the long trembling sound, and then threw the holy flame sword into the void.
When the sky dawned, Iros led more than a dozen saints to step out of the teleportation circle and stand in the sky above a huge mountain range.
At this time, the main force of the Templar was still in the North and had not had time to rush back, so the ones Iros brought out this time were all inferior Templar warriors.
However, this place is located in the west of the mainland, not far from the territory of the Holy Empire, so Iros is not too worried.
Moreover, these dozen or so templars are good at cooperating in combat, so killing a few low-level dragons is not a problem.
However, a small area on the magic map was actually a few hundred kilometers in radius. Iros's eyes were slightly bent as he scanned the mountains shrouded in vast clouds and mist.
There is indeed a powerful and evil aura hidden in this deep mountain, an aura that Iros is very familiar with.
He suddenly understood why Lilith chose this area. This was the hiding place of Nidhogg, the three-headed dark dragon!
Iros couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Although little Lilith was far from grown up, her sense of power was already faintly superior to that of Iros.
Iros slowly closed his eyes, distinguishing Nidhogg's remaining breath in the space.
The power of the dark three-headed dragon is even greater than that of the golden dragon king. Iros knows that there will be a big battle waiting for him today.
Finally, Iros opened his eyes and pointed to the northwest. All the holy churches immediately formed a battle formation and followed Iros to fly towards Nidhogg's hiding place.
On the way, after Iros briefly told the saints about the power, characteristics and attributes of the three evil dragons, everyone had already entered the territory of the three-headed dragon.
Iros led the saints to land on a mountain peak. He gave an order, and the two saints immediately moved a box. On one side of the box were hundreds of powerful magic scrolls, and on the other side were twenty magic scrolls with different attributes.
The magic arrow of the surname.
These magic arrows are very powerful. If an arrow hits directly, even powerful creatures such as giants and low-level dragons will be severely damaged immediately.
All the temples moved quickly and quickly armed themselves, and then the mages began to add auxiliary magic to their companions.
As if he knew someone had invaded his territory, a long dragon's roar began to faintly echo in the distant mountains.
Iros's face changed, and he slowly rose into the sky.
He wanted to take off the two little guys that had been hanging on his body, but Lilith didn't wait for him to do it, and flew ten meters away, then grabbed it in the air, and the huge divine sword appeared in her hands.
Iros smiled bitterly. Little Lilith made it clear that she did not want to pick up Julia, so she told Iros in this way that she had both hands free.
And Julia seemed unwilling to let Lilith touch her. A pair of small hands tightly hugged Iros's neck. Iros pulled her several times but couldn't take it off, so he smiled bitterly and had no choice but to give it up.
Iros was not worried about Julia being hurt. Since she would be fine if she fell into the lava, then after Nidhogg's dragon breath was blocked by his own defense, it should be extremely difficult to hurt Julie.
Ya.
But he didn't understand why Julia couldn't fly.
Seeing that everyone under his command was ready, Iros's left eye turned into a demon eye again. He took a deep breath, and then suddenly let out a long roar!
The roaring sound echoed repeatedly in the mountains, sounding like an angry dragon challenging its opponent.
Moreover, there is a faint dragon's power in the whistling sound. If you distinguish it carefully, this dragon's power has the unique aura of the golden dragon.
An angry dragon roar rang out from the mountains in the distance. This dragon roar had a strange triple chorus, and it angrily scolded the weak golden dragon in dragon language for overestimating its own capabilities and daring to challenge it.
The wind on the top of the mountain became slightly stronger. A small black spot first appeared in the distant sky, and in a blink of an eye, the three-headed dark dragon Nidhogg appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Not seen for a long time, the appearance of Nidhogg, the three-headed dark dragon, has changed.
On his huge dragon body, there is a black dragon head on the left, a golden dragon head on the right, and the middle dragon head exudes the luster of amber.
Still far away, the roar of the three-headed dark dragon came like thunder under the influence of magic:
"Damn golden dragon! How dare you break into my territory! I will turn you into a statue and use it as a decoration for my glorious palace!
Ah, no, how could it be a shameless human race! Damn it, there are so many people! This is a conspiracy!"
Except for Iros, all the temples used magic to cover up their auras, so the three-headed dark dragon that came in anger could not detect it.
Lilith and Julia, on the other hand, had no feeling of power at all.
"Humans! Do you think that numbers have any meaning in front of me, Nidhogg?" the black dragon head roared.
"Of course it makes sense!"
Iros waved his hand, and the two saints standing on the mountain immediately shot out two magic arrows. The magic arrows flew like lightning. While they were still in the air, one of them made a sharp cry, while the other made a faint sound.
A strange earthy yellow light emitted.
Nidhogg instantly saw the terrifying power contained in these two magic arrows, and couldn't help but roar and became slightly nervous.
It's just that he has three dragon heads. After a rapid and chaotic trio of dragon chants, the three dragon language magics were completed almost at the same time.
His huge dragon body was covered with a magic shield, and he also blessed himself with an acceleration magic. Finally, the mouth of the black dragon's head sprayed out a black light towards the temple archer on the mountain.
At this moment, there were three Templar mages guarding the two archers. They worked together to support a magic shield. The top of the mountain suddenly lit up. In the gorgeous flames, the magic shield and the blasphemous light of the three-headed dark dragon merged.
Assimilate.
The three temple mages were staggered, and their faces turned pale for a while, but they recovered immediately and began chanting spells one after another to prepare for the next wave of attacks from the dark three-headed dragon.
Seeing that the attack magic was ineffective, Nidhogg roared with great anger.
He did not expect that these Templar mages would be so powerful, and they were also good at cooperating. The timing of the magic they cast together was quite good, and they were worthy of the title of Battle Mage.
Although the three heads of the Dark Three-Headed Dragon can cast spells separately, he only has one body and only so much power. At the same time, the weakness of his spellcasting is that the power of each spell is greatly weakened.
However, Nidhogg's three dragon heads have different attributes, and their own hand-to-hand combat capabilities are no less than those of high-level dragons. Coupled with three times the casting speed, they can indeed be superior to ordinary high-level dragons.
The evil dragon suddenly swooped down and pounced on the temples on the mountain.
The two empty magic arrows turned around in the air, turned around and chased the three-headed dark dragon, and two more magic arrows flew towards them.
Nidhogg's three dragon heads roared together, their speed suddenly increased, leaving the four magic arrows behind, and rushed towards the holy churches on the mountain like lightning!
Six templar warriors blessed with various protective magics held giant shields, flew up, and faced the three-headed dragon of darkness from the front!
After a roar, six Templars were knocked away one after another by Nidhogg, and one Templar was knocked off his giant shield by the dragon's claw, and fell from the sky, spurting blood.
However, after being blocked by six saints one after another, the evil dragon's momentum finally slowed down.
At this moment, Lilith opened her small mouth slightly and blew out a wisp of cold air. In an instant, this cold air had crossed a distance of several thousand meters and blew on Nidhogg's body.
The dragon's momentum slowed down sharply, and its entire body was sealed by a huge piece of ice.
Although the ice exploded into pieces under the terrifying power of the three-headed dark dragon almost as soon as it took shape, how could a battle of this level allow for even a brief moment of flaw?
Before Nidhogg had time to escape, Lilith's figure had already appeared above him, and the fairy sword in the lake turned into a line of black energy and struck hard into the dragon's back!
Lilith's terrifying power in the past has obviously not been restored. This knife did not even cut through the dragon's unimaginably tough body, but only penetrated deeply into the dragon's body like a chisel.
The evil dragon let out a painful dragon roar, and his huge body twitched. The amber dragon head in the center turned around and tried to give little Lilith a breath of dragon breath. Lilith had already pulled out the Lake Fairy Goddess Sword and disappeared.
Without a trace.
Plop, plop!
Four magic arrows flew forward and penetrated deeply into Nidhogg's dragon body. Four different damaging powers left four horrific wounds on his body.