Chapter 462 Red Dragon Power Half Fire Monkey Form
It is irritable and angry, it is malicious towards the entire world, it is a desire to destroy and destroy everything, it is powerful enough to make people crazy.
Is it the remaining consciousness of Asadron?
This is the only reason that Sherlock can think of at the first time. This evil red dragon is so crazy that he can replace his own heart with the Balor Fire Demon.
When he thought of the Balor Fire Demon, he came to a new conjecture. When it comes to evil and madness, the devil will never lose to the red dragon. And after the two have been combined for such a long time, it is not impossible for their souls to merge.
thing.
But no matter where this breath came from, he had no time to care at this time. The power in the dragon crystal had been completely released, and he had to control it with all his heart.
Attracted by his own dragon veins, more and more dragon power began to merge into his body. When the fiery red flame coat covering his body was completely absorbed by him, a golden figure emerged from it.
Under the golden light shining all over her body, there are four black stripes extending from her navel. Her hair is upturned to form the shape of two dragon horns. A pair of black wings appears on her collar. Golden streaks rise from time to time on her body.
flame.
"So this is the power of Asadron!"
He squeezed his hands, and two flame wings grew from his back to protect him in front of him, blocking all the attacks of Rezas and the others.
These wings look similar to the ones used by the phantom clone on Graben Island last time. It's just that he doesn't know if it's because he hasn't gotten used to it yet. He can't control them well now. It's enough to protect himself in the middle.
This is the limit of what can be done, and it is completely impossible to fly with it.
"Then it's time to use this thing..."
Sherlock murmured to himself, and the stone sword representing the configuration prophecy in his backpack appeared in his palm.
He has absorbed all the power in the dragon crystal, and the dragon power is embodied in his half-fire body. Of course, the remaining fire elemental power should also go to its final destination.
System prompt: You used configuration prophecy and successfully imprinted your own spell into your body. Please name your spell.
Since it's all golden, let's call it a golden shuriken.
He was never very good at naming it, and he was not in the mood to think about it at this time, so he just used the name it had used several times before.
After the golden shuriken in its perfect form was imprinted into his body, Sherlock no longer had to worry about controlling the operation of the three energies.
This spell can be used freely even in other transformed forms, and even the size of the shuriken can change according to one's own will.
What's even more surprising is that this skill no longer has duration and cooling time restrictions. As long as the three energies in his body are not exhausted, he can use it unlimitedly.
boom!
The continuous blows from the three men of Lesas finally broke up a pair of huge flame wings. Amidst the flying fireworks, a golden light suddenly appeared in their eyes.
A dazzling straight line passed through everyone's sight, and the bard, who was the slowest to react among the three, fell to the ground.
"Sister Xuan!"
"sister!"
Even though they knew they would not receive a response, Ying Lan and Rezas still shouted out, or perhaps they had no expectations for it in the first place and simply wanted to vent their shock by shouting.
They had been prepared for Sherlock's golden shuriken, but the Ambush from Flying Daggers just now had clearly consumed all the opponent's mana. Even if there was still some left, the cooldown time of this spell had not yet expired. How could the opponent do it again?
Release it.
Also, the power of this shuriken seems to be even more powerful than before. Before, I could capture its shape and movement trajectory with the naked eye, but this time I could only subconsciously make dodge movements.
Is all this related to this strange form? The two people turned their heads and looked at the shining golden figure, making the same guess in their hearts.
"Ouch!"
A dragon roar roared out of Sherlock's mouth, and he rushed out wrapped in surging flames.
The flames gradually transformed, forming a phantom like a dragon's head that roared forward, and finally swallowed up the barbarian priest blocking the road together with his lightning spear.
Pyroblast!-367!
boom!
An impact force like a pyrotechnic exploded in Rezas's abdomen, sending him flying directly. In addition to the damage caused by the smoke charge just now, the nearly 600 health points left were emptied in an instant, and he fell to the ground.
Never got up again.
Finally, only one person was left.
Sherlock clasped his hands together, and four identical golden figures emerged from his body.
With the addition of dragon power, all his abilities under the Fire Monkey transformation have been qualitatively improved, especially the phantom clone.
What he can now differentiate is no longer just one, nor just four, but can be differentiated infinitely if the energy allows, but this time four is enough.
The four clones, including the main body, raised their right hands, and five huge golden shurikens appeared on their palms.
Multiple oversized jade gold shurikens!
The flying speed of the golden shuriken has already reached Ying Lan's extreme reaction speed. Now that it is larger in size, the speed is not weak. He can still try one or two moves with the operation and awareness gained through years of hard training.
The five seals directly blocked all his action routes, and even if he was given powerful skills, there was nothing he could do.
boom!
boom!
…
A continuous explosion sounded, and the three elements of wind, fire, and thunder destroyed all materials within the range, and even created a large crater on the ground with a diameter of more than thirty feet and a depth of seven to eight feet.
Sherlock had already heard the last kill prompt. Looking at the terrifying effect and the body lying on the ground, his mood did not fluctuate much, and he did not even feel the expected pleasure of revenge.
After the golden light faded from his body, he returned to his normal state. Whether it was due to fatigue after the war or mental decadence, he hugged Mirlu's body and sat down without paying attention to the water on the ground.
The golden shuriken was developed, and the dragon crystal was perfectly integrated with the half-fire monkey form. It seemed that this incident had made him successful in the end, but he just couldn't muster the energy to pick it up.
.
He knew the reason for this state of affairs, but he didn't want to think about it.
As long as you don't do anything and don't think about anything, you may be able to get a short period of peace.
However, the body leaning in his arms reminded him all the time of what he had just experienced.
The cunning figure who once vowed to control his own destiny, said that he would travel to every corner of Faerun, and said that he would always make cocktails for him, has now turned into a cold...
