The physical fatigue had long since disappeared, and overwhelming anger surged in Chris's heart.
He held Dragon Roar in his right hand, and the tip of the sword dragged on the ground, rubbing out dazzling sparks.
When the nobles of Mote City felt Chris' arrival, they all took a few steps back unconsciously. Although the murderous intention on the other side was not directed at them, it still made them feel cold all over.
Bupo Liulijia frantically absorbed the free energy of heaven and earth nearby. At this time, Chris's fighting spirit had recovered by 50%.
Chris did not transform into a real dragon, but chose the form of a dragon, which is enough to deal with these black magicians and contracted monsters, and can have stronger endurance.
"call out!"
The dragon roared out, and the cold sword light cut a two-meter-tall wild boar in half from the middle, with blood and internal organs flowing all over the ground.
"Extremely blazing hellfire!"
Chris kept moving with his hands, rushing into the herd of beasts, using magic to ignite dozens of splicing beasts. They were burned and rushed around, and fell down within two minutes.
At this time, a certain fourth-level black magician felt a chill in his heart. He felt a strong sense of crisis and had goosebumps all over his body.
He turned his head and met Chris' eyes.
"No!" He quickly gave up on the opponent in front of him and retreated. At the same time, he used all the defensive items and used black magic to condense a shield in front of him.
He showed almost all his methods, which was enough to show his fear of Chris.
Unfortunately, these alone are not enough.
Chris flapped his wings and flew in front of the black magician. The strong fire element condensed into a huge flame claw, and then integrated into his arm.
"Magic, flaming heavy claws!"
Chris bent his hands into claws, carrying a burning flame in his right hand, and grabbed the black magician.
"Crack!" The protective shield on the outer ring shattered instantly and could only barely resist for a moment.
The magic props were also shattered layer by layer, unable to resist Chris' attack at all.
Chris's right claw penetrated all the enemy's defenses, pierced directly into his body, and emerged from behind, holding a beating heart in his palm.
"Poof." The heart was crushed and turned into blood on the ground.
The black magician's head tilted to one side, and his body relied on Chris's arms to support him from falling.
With just one move, Chris instantly killed his opponents at the same level.
After shaking off the corpse from his hands, Chris went on to look for the next lucky person.
Except for Edmund and Mason, the entire association can only reach the fourth level, and even Edmund was only promoted to the sixth level recently.
Chris was like a tiger among sheep, killing more than a dozen black magicians in just a few minutes.
Moreover, their contracted monsters also died after their master died.
The nobles of Mote City felt that the pressure was relieved and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Edmond and the two realized that if they continued, the entire association might be wiped out, so they immediately ordered: "Everyone, retreat!"
The few dozen remaining black magicians immediately used floating magic to fly up, while their contracted monsters were left behind.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Chris snapped his fingers, and the vines of the ghost tendon whipped into the air, entangled the ankles of the black magicians, and pulled them down with force. Only Edmund and Masonte broke free.
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There was regret in the eyes of the two men, and they decided to abandon their men and escape on their own.
"Ouch!" At this time, Chris's demonic fighting spirit had been fully restored with the help of the glazed armor, and he once again transformed into a true dragon and flew into the air.
"Boy, you just want to keep the two of us? What a dream!" Edmund pointed his wand forward and shot out a ball of black light with purple lace, "Evil Light Break!"
"Then you can try it!" Chris's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and the dragon's roar grew larger and fell into his hand, "Red Flame Explosive Bomb!"
The black light ball collided with the red flame bomb, and they exploded at the same time, and a red and black energy storm swept around.
Chris' huge body emerged from the storm and flew towards the two of them.
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The black magicians were pulled back to the ground by the ghost tendrils, and then fell into the circle of the knights of Mote City.
Because Chris had killed too many companions, they were now at a numerical disadvantage.
Moreover, there is a sixth-level magic plant next to it, and the black magicians have no ability to resist.
From time to time, thick vines would wrap around their bodies, and they would be quickly hit by the knights.
Black magicians fell one after another, and the number of contracted monsters also decreased sharply.
They were fortunate enough to realize that there is no way to reach heaven and no door to earth.
Many black magicians cried out in despair, and some even wanted to provide a backstop before they died.
But the besieging nobles were each more shrewd than the last. When they noticed something was wrong, they immediately retreated, and naturally there were ghost tendons to help them block the attack.
Although Onisudo's attack power is not strong, its control ability is very powerful, and it is simply a god-level support.
For the first time, the nobles felt that fighting could be so easy.
In less than ten minutes, all the black magicians fell, and only three fifth-level monsters were left in the field, still resisting. These were the contracted monsters between Mason and Edmund.
However, under the siege of Mote City nobles, they could not hold out for long.
When the last monster was killed, Tina turned her eyes to the battlefield in the sky. The magic power in her body was almost exhausted, and this was not a battle she could intervene in.
The work of the nobles is not over yet. There are still thousands of splicing beasts waiting to be solved in the city, but fortunately there is no danger to their lives.
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All of his men died, which made Edmund heartbroken. Now he has become a polished commander.
And the worst thing is that his own life crisis has not been resolved.
"You alone can't kill both of us, you will only make us both lose." Edmund began to admit, "Why don't we both take a step back, and you let us go, and we promise not to invade your territory again."
Chris glanced at Manda, who had her eyes closed tightly, and said in a cold tone: "Impossible!"
Meister threatened: "You must not know what is good and what is good, and even if you die, we can hold you on your back before you die."
Chris didn't say any more, and responded to them with the dragon's roaring sword.
Masonte moved his body slightly to avoid Chris' attack, feeling unspeakable pain in his heart.
After such a long battle, most of the two men's magic power was consumed, and their weak bodies made them feel very tired.
However, Chris was still able to maintain sufficient vitality with his full anger, and the demon fighting energy was restored by the unbreakable glazed armor and was now very full.
It was after seeing this that Chris decided to fight them to the end.