The demonic dragon flapped its wings and flew out from the water pool, came to the sky above the water pool, pointed its dragon head towards the tunnel here, and stared at the speaker of the Dark Parliament with a pair of scarlet eyes.
The Speaker, Turado and Nicholas all frowned and looked stern.
Ye Bai also had a serious look on his face and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This demonic dragon is more than twenty meters long, and with its wings spread out, it is nearly thirty meters wide. It is definitely a giant.
And on its two legs, as well as on its neck and tail, there was a large iron chain as thick as an arm.
What's amazing is that on each large iron chain, there are waves of strange fluorescent ripples flowing.
Its pair of scarlet eyes were full of hatred and anger, but at this moment it was looking at the four people here, but it was strangely quiet.
"Hutu Liexi Miyo..."
The Speaker of the Dark Parliament took a half step forward and uttered strange syllables in his mouth, as if he was communicating with the dragon.
As the old speaker spoke, the demon dragon's expression became increasingly angry and manic.
"Roar!"
Finally, before the old speaker could finish speaking, it roared again.
Powerful sound waves swept across like a hurricane, deafening.
In addition to the sound waves, there were also streams of foul-smelling black dragon breath.
This dragon's breath stained the rocks, and it actually made the rocks make a hissing sound.
Ye Bai didn't dare to be careless, and immediately released the defensive light shield, using his skills to protect his whole body and resist the dragon's breath.
However, the dragon's breath did not arrive, because the speaker of the Dark Parliament waved his arm, and a black light curtain suddenly appeared, like a black water curtain, blocking the rushing dragon's breath.
But at the next moment, the light curtain quickly broke open again, and the dragon's head extended directly into the tunnel.
The old speaker of the Dark Council all retreated violently at this moment, and together with Ye Bai and the others, they retreated for more than ten meters before stopping.
"Ouch!"
The demon dragon roared angrily, a pair of iron wings and two dragon claws flapped continuously, and the dragon's head and body violently hit the tunnel.
Crack, crackle...
What was horrifying was that the fluorescent ripples on the iron chains that bound the magic dragon actually made crisp noises and began to flicker on and off, as if they were about to go out.
The chains were pulled straight, making a heart-wrenching creaking sound, as if they might be broken at any time.
"snort!"
The old speaker's face was ashen. In his hand, a withered wand appeared. At the head of the wand was a black crystal as big as a human head.
"Roar!"
The demon dragon still struggled forward, squeezing the stone walls in the tunnel and rolling down rubble. In addition to the surging dragon's breath, there were layers of fire in the tunnel.
The fire spit out by the demon dragon was also extraordinary and extremely hot. It only took a moment for the mountain wall to be burned red.
The entire underground base was shaking violently.
"Hurihuhatu...ho!"
The old speaker recited a spell quickly, then moved his wand forward a little, and a huge black magic fist suddenly appeared and roared out.
The dragon's entire head was squeezed into this tunnel, almost blocking it, making it unable to dodge attacks.
boom!!
The huge magic fist punched out quickly and hit the demon dragon's head hard.
"Ouch!"
A scale on the demon dragon's head was cracked, and it couldn't help but let out a painful roar.
The old speaker's magic attack was extremely powerful, enough to break through the dragon's scale defense and injure it, but it was not afraid. It retreated its head slightly, and unexpectedly rushed into the tunnel more ferociously, with its mouth growing so big,
Black dragon breath and hot flames spurted out together.
The old speaker waved his magic wand again, and a black curtain like an iron wall blocked the tunnel again.
But in just a moment, the black curtain was filled with fire and then exploded.
At this moment, the old speaker's wand moved forward again, and sharp and sharp bone spears appeared in a row, and then shot out together with a roar.
Bang bang bang...
The bone spears pierced the dragon's breath and flames, and stabbed the dragon's head fiercely. Although they shattered and collapsed after one impact, they also caused the scales on the dragon's head to reappear.
A few pieces were broken.
Fist-sized pieces of dragon's blood dripped from the demon dragon's head one by one.
The dragon's eyes became redder, its anger became stronger, and its hatred became stronger.
However, after the dragon suffered losses twice, it understood the situation. It was bound by iron chains and could only show its head in this tunnel. Fighting here was very disadvantageous for it, so it withdrew its head from the tunnel.
It flaps its wings and flies in its nest.
Waves of strong wind and waves of fire poured from the lair into the tunnel.
"Ouch!"
The dragon's roar shook the heaven and the earth.
Click, click, click...
The large iron chains were actually breaking, and the magic ripples on them gradually extinguished after a burst of crackling sounds.
Obviously, without the blessing of magic, those iron chains would not be able to truly trap the magic dragon.
The old speaker blessed himself with a magic shield and carried the dragon's breath and flames to the end of the tunnel, then jumped up and flew directly into the cave.
With a flash of his body, he was on the back of the demonic dragon.
The old speaker looks old and decrepit, but when he actually takes action, he is very confident and calm, and his own speed is actually much faster than many warriors in the spiritual embryo stage.
Magicians, especially some old magicians, are relatively weak, and their physical strength and speed are much slower than those of warriors of the same realm. Therefore, magicians are afraid of close combat with warriors of the same period. Their specialty is magic.
Attack from a distance instead of fighting at close quarters.
But this old speaker seems to be pretty good at melee combat.
What surprised Ye Bai even more was that as soon as the old speaker reached the back of the demon dragon, this powerful and powerful demon dragon immediately sank more than ten meters, as if it was suddenly pressed down by a big mountain.
Ye Bai could tell that the old speaker's body was not that heavy, but that he had used a kind of magic to increase gravity.
"Ouch..."
The demon dragon didn't give up either. It flapped its wings fiercely and raised its body by more than ten meters.
Click, click, click...
The iron chains were broken in several places. If it weren't for the magic ripples still flowing, I'm afraid they would have been completely broken.
"Hulun Made..."
The old speaker recited the incantation again, and the black crystal light on his wand became brighter.
Waves of powerful spiritual power raged, magic elements gathered crazily, and the already dim magic ripples on those big iron chains became stronger again.
At the same time, the old speaker kept raising his feet and stepped hard on the demon dragon's back.
The demonic dragon struggled wildly and kept twisting its body, trying to shake off the old speaker. At the same time, it turned its head and kept spitting dragon breath and flames on its back.
It is a pity that the old speaker has always stood firmly on the back of the magic dragon, following him like a shadow, and neither the dragon's breath nor the flames can break away from his magic shield.
However, the old speaker's face was still solemn, because the iron chains could no longer hold up due to the fierce struggle of the dragon.
The most important thing is that this time the dragon seems to be really trying its best to break free. It even ignores its physical injuries and is still frantically pumping up its whole body's momentum.
In the past, this dragon often tried to get out of trouble, but as long as it was given a little taste of pain, it would hide in the pool obediently.
This time, it seems to be different from before.
The reason why this demonic dragon is trapped is that the Dark Council wants to control and subdue this demonic dragon. Unfortunately, this demonic dragon is too stubborn and unwilling to give in. Every once in a while, it will rise up to resist, thinking
Gotta get out of here.
This is the lair of the Dark Parliament. Not only are there a large number of experts from the Dark Parliament, but even the Speaker of the Dark Parliament is sitting here personally. The hope of this dragon to escape is naturally slim.
The old speaker felt that as long as the dragon's temperament was weakened and it became desperate, sooner or later it would definitely choose to succumb, and the Dark Council would be greatly strengthened by then.
This demonic dragon was captured by the masters of the Dark Council when it was young. The Dark Council restrained it while feeding and training it. Now, almost two hundred years have passed, and it is close to adulthood. If it fights with all its strength,
, you can definitely bring out the fighting power of a ninth-level peak master.
If it wasn't always bound by magic iron chains, even a strong man like the old speaker might not be able to defeat it easily.
Moreover, once it breaks free, it does have the possibility to escape. The soil and rocks in the formation do not have much restraint on it at all.
Perhaps because the fight here was too fierce, several more masters from the Dark Council finally came over.
Among these masters, four of them have very powerful auras, and they should be ninth-level masters.
Ye Bai was secretly shocked. There were seven ninth-level experts from the Dark Council here alone. The energy possessed by the Dark Council should not be underestimated.
These masters of the Dark Council were not idle. After they arrived, they called on Turado and Nicholas to take action. Some used magic to bless the large iron chains, while others launched attacks to sting the magic dragon.
Ye Bai is a guest, so naturally it is not easy to attack other people's dragons. If you attack lightly, they will say you are not doing your best. If you attack harshly, they may feel distressed and suspect that you have bad intentions.
However, Ye Bai was not idle. His consciousness enveloped the whole place, rolling up the dripping demon dragon blood and sending it into the space of his jade pendant.
Although this kind of behavior was unkind and would be discovered, Ye Bai was in a good mood and did not feel embarrassed.
Dragon blood is a good thing. Although this demon dragon is not a real dragon, it has genuine dragon blood.
The Dark Council has a demonic dragon, and naturally has a large amount of demonic dragon's blood. I don't think I would mind Ye Bai taking a few drops.
Anyway, during this battle, the experts of the Dark Council did not have time to collect the dragon's blood. After the dragon's blood fell into the pool, it would flow away with the water of the underground river below and be wasted.
With the help of so many strong men from the Dark Council, the demonic dragon still failed to break free this time. It was knocked into the pool again, but it was seriously injured. I'm afraid it will take a while to recover.