The huge gunshot echoed in the open area with sparse trees and spread in all directions. If it were a normal island and a normal forest at night, many birds would be frightened at this time, flapping their wings and circling in the sky.
But it was still quiet here, eerie silence, and even the sound of gunshots quickly disappeared without any echo.
The head of the one-horned half-dragon suddenly exploded, and plasma, brains and fragments suddenly fell around, making the area feel like a heavy rain.
The white crystal-condensed horn on its head was also shattered, with no piece intact.
Amuro bent his arm, slowly retracted the M500 revolver staff, and watched the strong body of the one-horned half-dragon fall.
A flash appeared behind the one-horned half-dragon, with a mental shock and a final three-stage electromagnetic enhanced bombardment.
Even the most powerful masters at the Grand Master level are unable to resist, let alone a one-horned half-dragon who is only at the early stage of the Grand Master level.
"And the passive blessing of the Dragon Slayer!"
Aslan sent a message to Nomeli.
Hearing this, Nomeli's eyes lit up. In that case, Aslan and Nomeli would become the main force in the next battle.
Aishenko sat down on the ground, and the power that controlled him disappeared. When he saw the existence that could easily kill him instantly, he was killed by Amuro with a single shot. Although he had been shocked along the way since entering the ancient ruins, he was still shocked at this moment.
I was speechless.
Originally, he was confident that he could not defeat the Amuro couple. If he wanted to escape, the Amuro couple would not be able to intercept him. Now that he thought about it, his confidence was ridiculous.
Amuro didn't do this just to show off his strength, but based on his observation just now, after controlling Artoria and Essenko, he treated the four of them as snacks and didn't pay too much attention to them.
His arrogance and contempt ultimately cost him his life.
Maybe it's because I've been invincible here for too long and haven't seen a strong person outside.
The gas lamp fell next to Aishenko, and he sat on the ground. He could not fully recover for dozens of seconds. What was always solidified in his mind was the blood-black revolver in Amuro's hand. The light emitted from the muzzle, and the one-horned half-dragon head followed.
Broken picture.
The 'chaotic' encounter at the very beginning had already made him understand that this one-horned half-dragon was at a higher level than the Phantom Sea Monster Tree and was quite difficult to deal with. If he encountered it alone, he would have a narrow escape from death.
But Amuro resolved the battle within two or three seconds, as quickly as if he was just practicing shooting.
Even though they were both mentor-level experts, the gap between them was simply unbelievable to him.
Why do you think you can't believe it? Because in the battle just now, the power of the magic wave that Amuro attacked was indeed at the mentor level.
As expected of someone who could easily kill Gray in an instant, Aishenko withdrew his thoughts and considered how to deal with it, assuming that he was in the position of a one-horned and half-dragon.
Aixinke imagined countless plans in his mind, but in the end there was only one answer, which was death.
Aslan then sealed the body of the one-horned half-dragon in ice and threw it into the magic space. He also said: "The corpse of the unknown monster at the mentor level is of great research value and cannot be wasted."
These words made Aishenko's scalp numb. Many magicians in mainland China do body anatomy research. As a magician, it is not surprising that Amuro has such a hobby.
At this moment, Amuro's heart tightened, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up one by one.
This is a strong premonition of danger!
"not good!"
Amuro didn't care to think about what happened. His figure disappeared and immediately appeared next to Aishenko, reaching out to grab the other person's shoulder.
Nomiri reacted quickly, holding Artoria's waist with one hand and grabbing Aslan's belt with the other.
At this moment, Aixinke also noticed a change. His heart contracted and expanded like the source of a storm, and blood surged through the arteries and veins like a tide.
At the same time, he saw Amuro grabbing his shoulder with his right hand.
Aixinke's first reaction was that he was about to teleport again.
But looking at Amuro's huge reaction, he must have encountered some insurmountable danger.
A chill shot up from the soles of his feet. Without hesitation, Amuro led everyone in a short space jump and landed directly in an area mixed with gravel and weeds. Not far away was a mostly collapsed building.
They teleported directly into the ruins.
The four of them landed on the ground at the same time, making the sound of rocks hitting rocks.
call……
Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, his vest was dripping with sweat and his shirt had been soaked.
What frightened him the most was that he didn't even know what kind of monster had just attacked him or what ability it used!
He is already the pinnacle level powerhouse in the mainland. Ai Xinke has been here so many times and has never encountered a powerful monster. Why has he encountered it one after another?
This seems to be a sign of something?
Trouble!
Aslan secretly made a judgment in his heart.
Nomiri gave Aslan a wink, and she followed Artoria closely, ready to protect Artoria at any time.
Artoria's palm holding the hilt of the sword became harder and harder. She had already felt the attitudes of Aslan and Nomeli, and she was protected again.
If you don't break through to the Grand Tutor level, you will have to be protected by Aslan for the rest of your life.
"After I return this time, I will try my best to reach the Grand Instructor level."
Aishenko also realized that the matter was serious. Although he didn't know what had just happened, he was an old man and he immediately understood that Amuro might have encountered an unmatched existence, so he teleported away.
So he consciously speeded up his pace, hoping to pass through the ruins as soon as possible, leave the ruins from another direction, and leave here.
Aixinko was afraid. The danger he encountered this time was as much as the sum of his previous visits, or even more.
After getting closer, Amuro looked at the buildings, his eyes sweeping over the spiers, the stone pillars, and the walls that were still standing.
He paused and asked casually:
"What kind of building do you think this ruins originally was?"
Aixinke was silent for a few seconds and said: "A cemetery? A cemetery."
A large cemetery, as I judged, but this cemetery is also too large.
Aslan looked at the ruins in front of him and muttered a few words silently to himself.
Not only is the scale large, but the units of the cemetery are also very large.
Comparing the size of the red dragon Jax, each unit graveyard is exactly suitable for a giant dragon.
"Is this really the cemetery of the dragon clan?"
Aslan was a little unsure, not because he suspected anything, but because these cemeteries were too planned, just like the Earth Cemetery in the previous life. Each cemetery was neatly planned, and there was a stone tablet next to it, with descriptions in dragon language.
, its probably function is to indicate the location of each unit in the cemetery and the identity of the owner of the tomb.
"Does the giant dragon also have the tradition of sweeping graves?"