People saw a beautiful and elegant creature walking through the clouds. Its scales were like silver waves, and its upper and lower pairs of wings were like butterfly wings. Its body was light and slender, so that people almost forgot that it was in Altar.
The highest level among Asia's creatures.
dragon.
In the southern border, no matter whether they are residents or passers-by, there are few people who have not heard of the legend about the owner of Holy Bow Peak. Many people have even seen it with their own eyes. He is the king of Nervad and the protector of fairies. He calls himself
The elf Anrothe, but the locals prefer to use the name of their dragon:
Melleuthymis.
Mirleuthymis swooped down from the clouds, like a meteor from the sky, turning into a ray of silver light and hitting Nicol Bolas on the back hard. The sharp claws broke through the latter's dark scales, and the blazing gold
Blood flowed out from the wound.
The latter screamed miserably. Facing an opponent of the same level, it no longer cared about the direction below. It flapped its wings and turned around, spitting out a mouthful of golden flames towards Milleuthymis, but the silver dragon claws
A huge twelve-pointed star array appeared in the middle, and countless hexagonal light shields opened up, blocking the flames tightly.
magic.
A gift from the Dragon God to the dragons, it is one of the most miraculous products of Aitaria. Milleuthymis turned around in the flames, swept it with her tail, and knocked Nicol Bolas away.
Crash into the tower between the 40th and 50th floors.
There was a roar, and smoke and dust suddenly filled the tower.
But Nicol Bolas let out an angry scream and immediately flew out of the ruins, with endless resentment in its golden pupils, because that was a favor that the dark dragon could never obtain.
pet.
It hit Milleuthymis like a black shadow. The latter did not expect that it could recover so quickly. In addition, it was far inferior to this huge black dragon in terms of strength and size, so it was knocked away all of a sudden.
Got out.
There was a shocking wound on the beautiful body of Milleuthymis, with silver blood flowing out. But it didn't notice it at all. It folded its wings and stopped in mid-air. At this time, stars were dotted.
The light passed over it and flew towards Nicol Bolas.
That is the 'knight' construction of the combat craftsmen.
Milleuthymis looked at these little things, and her voice shook the sky: "Help me contain it."
As it spoke, it flew upwards. A silver light appeared on its front paws, and there was a staff. The staff was completely white and looked like a calcified branch. But it was held on Milliuhi.
Miss's hand looks like a branch, which looks like a giant tree to a mortal.
Melleuthymis opened her mouth and looked at Nicol Bolas below with a serious expression. Suddenly, from the depths of her throat, a strange spell seemed to be superimposed on thousands of syllables. She raised the staff in her hand,
He slowly drew a huge magic circle around him.
At that moment, the color of the world changed, and the sight of magic power flowing back appeared in the sky again. The wind of ether gathered from all directions and flowed into the staff in Milleuthymis' hand.
The clouds that had dispersed once again gathered above the head of the giant silver dragon. Several cracks appeared in the sky at the same time, and silver strands hung down from the cracks. However, the water flowing in the waterfall was not water.
But the raging magic power.
Due to the disturbance of magic power, the sky also turned into a golden and red color, as if time passed from afternoon to evening, a scene of burning clouds.
Everyone in the square opened their mouths blankly, looking at this scene that looked like the end of the world. It was a dragon spell, a forbidden technique engraved in the blood of the dragons. They would never use this in their lives.
spell several times.
In fact, almost all magic at the mortal battle level is learned from this kind of forbidden magic. However, compared with the original version, both in terms of quality and scale, it is much worse than that produced by the elves of Numelin.
The forbidden curse from the same source is still not as good as it is.
However, it was only about a hundred years ago that mortals began to use alchemy and magic tools to imitate the dragon's spell.
The sky became dark.
So the silver light veins in the hands of the fourteen master craftsmen in the square became more and more conspicuous at this moment, like fourteen gurgling rivers of light, converging towards the top of the upper level of the Elfendor Tower, making a silver star there.
Become more dazzling.
The arrival of the owner of the Tower of Summer surprised and delighted Fang, almost saving him from a desperate situation. He held a spear in his hand and looked through the eyes of the dragon knight at a bunch of sprays of light behind dozens of structures.
A light blue ribbon flew towards Nicol Bolas.
But the dark dragon fought hard and scattered them.
The little stars that gathered in mid-air scattered again.
It spread its wings and flew towards Milleuthymis in mid-air. Although it had lost its magic ability, the memory and fear of the Dragon Spell remained in its blood, and it knew what kind of power it was.
Fang threw away his spear.
The dragon knight turned around and pulled out a beam sword. It was composed of pure ether flow. Unfortunately, he did not have a real dragon-slaying holy sword in his hand, otherwise this beam of light should be a real material existence.
But enough is enough.
The dragon knight jumped forward and flew into the sky. A pair of wings of light sprouted from behind it. The clear colors exuded countless ether currents, pushing the tall structure towards Nicol Bolas.
go.
At that moment everyone saw the azure star rising in the sky.
It reflected each other with the silver stars next to it, but it quickly moved away from each other, turning into a stream of cyan light and hitting the black shadow on the sky.
Every master craftsman connected to it felt that the demand for computing power had doubled. The dragon knights controlled by simulated calculations made even them feel a little overwhelmed. Not to mention the master controller.
Fang, sweat was flowing down his cheeks like streams, and his soft hair was completely wet and clinging to his forehead.
He closed his eyes tightly, his eyeballs kept trembling, and veins popped out on his forehead. He almost had to clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to hold on and not collapse immediately.
But Tata opened his eyes calmly and gave him a rare worried look.
Nicol Bolas finally noticed the clear light chasing behind him.
Although it was just a glance from the corner of his eye, the fear in his heart still resurfaced again. The unforgettable sting seemed to have turned into an illusion of sword light, and once again slashed at its dragon horn and right claw.
above.
The phantom of the past rushed towards him, almost making him scream.
Nicol Bolas was sweating in his heart. He could no longer endure the oppression of fear and had to turn back to face the dragon knight. The familiar faces getting closer and closer made it almost frightened, but on the one hand, it was full of fear.
He was furious, because Nicol Bolas knew that the man behind him was just a teenager.
"This is too much!"
Nicol Bolas clawed at 'Xuma'.
But its claws caught nothing.
In its somewhat surprised gaze, the construct moved backwards in a strange maneuver that was almost contrary to common sense. After an emergency stop, it crossed its claws. But when Nicol Bolas reacted,
The dragon knight has turned into a stream of light and circled behind it.
Above the sky, the turning green light reflected in the eyes of the craftsmen, and they almost forgot to calculate because they saw what seemed to be a reappearance of the past. The ability to control the light gun was already the limit of their imagination. As for letting the dragon knight
Close combat:
That's another dimension.
But the young man not only fought, but he was not at a disadvantage.
As the craftsmen's calculations stopped and the dragon knight stopped in mid-air, Nicol Bolas finally seized the opportunity to turn around and bite the latter.
But the next moment, the dragon knight took advantage of the state of losing its center of gravity and used a strange zigzag line to miss it. Nicol Bolas was startled for a moment, thinking that he was unlucky. But it turned around and struck again.
The tail of the whip was swept towards it, but the huge structure was clearly rolling in mid-air and missed its tail by an inch.
Only then did Nicol Bolas feel a chill.
At this moment, one dragon and one machine have actually entered a state of spiraling fighting. Even its master, who was born in the sky, feels that it has lost some of its ability to perceive the surrounding space. However, no matter how the opponent spins, he can always accurately detect it.
Find exactly where you are.
and anticipate its attacks.
This sense of space.
How can it be!?
The most horrified look finally appeared in its eyes. At that moment, it seemed that what it saw was no longer the calm and calm young man, but another somewhat handsome young man, standing in front of it with the sharp sword on his back.
.
and smiled lightly at it
Then what caught Nicol Bolas's eyes was a sword light.
It finally came back to its senses with a jolt, and realized that it had been distracted during the battle. It could only watch the sword light passing through its long horns and slashing its right claw. However, the lightsaber barely caused any damage.
Any substantial damage did not even leave a scratch on its scales.
But Nicol Bolas fell into his deepest nightmare at that moment.
It raised its head and screamed in agony.
And the scene that people saw, the cyan stars intertwined with the dark dragon in mid-air, and the bright light track, seemed to be not just a scene that happened at this moment, but that time was flowing backwards in the Brahma.
Above the sky, they saw the legendary hero
The dragon slayer, Xiu Yuede.
That was a great battle a century ago, but it is happening again at this moment.
At this time, Milleuthymis finally completed her spell.
A silver beam of light was thrown from its claws and hit Nicol Bolas on the right chest. It seemed ordinary, but after the beam of light passed through the dark dragon, it hit a hill outside Vanric, and there was no sound.
Any sound, the small hill disappears in an instant.
Nicol Bolas let out an even more deafening scream and finally fell to the ground.
It crashed into a city area with a crash, but soon flew up again, but it didn't dare to make any move of nostalgia. It looked back in a panic, and flew staggeringly towards the Changhu Lake. Although it looked like
The injury was extremely heavy, but Milleuthymis did not move in mid-air, and no one else dared to stop her.
I could only watch it disappear into the western sky.
It was at this time that Fang could no longer hold on.
His vision went dark and he fell forward to the ground.
Everyone in the square exclaimed as they watched the two cyan and silver stars intertwined in the sky, losing their light and falling downwards.
Seeing this scene, Milleuthymis fluttered her wings and flew in that direction. She first caught the dragon knight, then swooped down to grab the silver doll, and then flew back into the air and came to El.
Beyond the Tower of Findor.
Then it folded its wings, returned to its elf form, and landed on the platform of the tower.
People watched him walk in and soon took the young man out.
He grabbed the unconscious Fang with one hand and jumped out. As if he had no weight, he fell lightly from the air. People seemed to have come back to their senses, realized something, and rushed in that direction.
But the first to arrive was Ender and his party.
Count Silin-Spica politely stepped forward and greeted: "Mr. Anlosser, thank you very much for your support to Vanrick. If you hadn't arrived in time this time, this city would have been in danger. I will represent this city."
All who have survived in the city pay you infinite respect."
Anloser looked at him with silver eyes and replied calmly: "You're welcome, I went to Idos first, so I almost didn't make it in time."
The earl then looked at the square in his hand and asked, "Mr. Anloser knows Ed?"
Anlose nodded slightly.
"He is my student."
As soon as this statement came out.
There was silence in the square.
…
Fang felt that he had had a very strange dream.
He dreamed that he finally defeated Nicol Bolas, foiled the Dragon Cult's conspiracy, and found the murderer of Miss Attila's brother and Miss Kusu's son.
Then he went to the second world with everyone, and found Sylvide's father there, and helped the Mawei fleet find the star gate to the third world. It was a vast and unknown world.
, for many years to come, they all represented the new world that Corin Ithulian and the Third Division opened up.
Later, he retired from the army and married Miss Sylvide. The two had a child named Tata, who looked exactly like Miss Tata. In the dream, they had been living a happy and fulfilling life.
It seems as if this dream will continue like this forever.
But after a while, the style changed.
He suddenly saw Miya coming to him with a little girl with horns on her head, a long tail, a pair of golden pupils, and biting her finger. She told him that this was his daughter.
Make him responsible.
He looked confused, and then he saw Miya and Sylvide arguing. The dispute gradually escalated and turned into a fight.
In the end, Miss Miya held a star dagger, looked at him with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "You big radish!"
Then a dagger stabbed him.
When he dreamed of this, he woke up with a sudden shock. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was lying on a huge bed, dripping with cold sweat. All around him was a snow-white scene, a bit like a hospital on earth.
.
Only then did he recall what happened before he fell into coma, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that the military really captured him and brought him back to Earth?
But just as he was showing a panicked look, he heard a soft laugh from beside him. Fang was slightly startled, and when he turned around, he saw Sylvide lying beside the bed, supporting her chin with one hand, smiling slightly.
Look at him:
"woke up?"
Fang opened his mouth, and when he saw Sylvester, he understood that he had not returned to Earth, but was still staying in Etalia. But where exactly was this place? He paused for a moment, and then his voice became hoarse.
asked:
"What is this place?"
"The Temple of the Goddess of Commerce," Sylvester smiled, with a slightly tired look in her eyes, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time: "Now that the city is in a mess, only Ms. Roman's Temple can stay.
"
"The city is a mess?"
Fang was stunned for a moment before he remembered a key question: "How long have I been unconscious?"
"In three and a half days, the captain woke up once."
"Did I wake up once?" Fang had no impression.
Sylvide pursed her lips and smiled: "You said in a daze that you shouldn't have a crybaby around, which would affect your mood. You made Miss Tang Xin slam the door and leave in anger."
Fang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, wondering why he was still talking in his sleep. Wouldn't this be fatal? But he suppressed his frightened mood, vaguely recalled some things that happened before he fell into coma, and then asked:
"we won?"
Sylvide looked at him with crooked eyes and nodded slightly.
