The journey to the top of the spiral staircase seems short in a moment and as long as a hundred years.
Aranza suppressed the feeling that the dragon priest's soul revealed to him, like a majestic sea, undercurrents surging above his heart; Aranza was excited, it was the first time that an opponent had given him such a heavy gift, but he could see it.
The coercion of a tiny breath was like a boiling fire, burning crazily, wantonly and gently beneath his heart!
And the beating rhythm of his heart wanted to make the seawater extinguish the flames and let the flames evaporate the seawater! It made the tip of his tongue wet, and he was extremely eager to lick the blood of his enemies!
The next moment, he had broken through the layers of moonlight and was standing on the so-called holy mountain under the bright stars!
This is Dragon Sacrifice!
In front of Aranza and Cyril, a huge arc-shaped stone engraved with dragon language runes quietly surrounded a stone platform. On the stone platform, the figure of the dragon priest was clear in the moonlight - he looked like a
The decayed bones sat motionless, with a tattered robe of no original color draped over his body. On top of the robe, there were gold armor plates with dragon patterns that looked like armor but only covered his spine and arms.
On his knees rested a thick staff, maybe a two-handed giant hammer. It was too big and almost entirely made of magic ore. The complicated carvings and runes on it made people couldn't help but stare.
His eyes carefully savored its mysteries. But a dangerous aura overflowed from this weapon, making people afraid to approach it or even take a second look.
The most frightening thing is the mask of the Dragon Sacrifice. In the legend of the Dragonborn, the mask that is destined to be mentioned and ultimately determines the fate of the Dragonborn - the Mask of the Dragon Sacrifice!
The mask is in the shape of a skull, dark brown, and its material cannot be judged by the naked eye. Runes are scattered all over it, adding a touch of sinisterness to the ferociousness of the mask. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the entire mask exudes a sense of command.
Heart-stopping luster!
At this moment, the eyes behind the mask were like two pools of stagnant water, without any breath of life. But Aranza knew very well that the skeleton-like existence in front of him possessed the soul of a dragon priest, or in other words, bound a grudge.
Yes, angry soul!
The moment Aranza looked at him, his eyes immediately lit up with two green lights like a storm!
He stood up and their eyes met!
"Lock, da!"
Dragon roars!
This is the way dragon priests cast dragon language magic. They cast dragon language magic through roars containing strange notes!
Aranza had already heard about the dragon priest's attack method, and immediately stepped on the ground to dodge. At the same time, Cyril also quickly followed Aranza to dodge.
"Bang!"
The next moment, a violent flame broke out where they were standing! The flame filled the air with a fierce mushroom cloud, proving that it was different from other flames. It was the flame of a dragon!
In the intense heat wave, Aranza's white hair was flying! Her golden eyes flashed with a blood-red luster!
Then, blood instantly filled his eyes!
Demonized! Bloody eyes!
He can feel that his strength is increasing exponentially!
"die!"
Aranza shouted violently, smashed the stone slabs on the ground with one foot, and rushed towards the Dragon Sacrifice. Two red lights dragged up the eye-catching tail flames in the night, and then soared into the sky. The big sword tore apart and dripped magma along the way.
The dragon's flames and the thicker magma rush towards the dragon sacrifice!
The dragon priest's withered body retreated while waving a huge staff-shaped weapon. The weapon was filled with strange magical luster, blocking the boiling magma, and actually resisted Aranza's attack!
Aranza didn't show the slightest surprise on her face. She couldn't block this attack, so she wasn't a dragon priest. In fact, Aranza's face had long been replaced by a ferocious look. Even if there was surprise, it was impossible to tell.
The moment the Dragon Priest blocked the tear, Aranza turned into a claw with one hand and grabbed directly at the Dragon Priest's mask!
"Locke, Du!"
What responded to him was the dragon roar of the dragon priest!
It wasn't until he faced the dragon priest that Aranza discovered that the so-called dragon roar did not come from the dragon priest's mouth. The moment the dragon priest cast the dragon roar, the air around him was shaking, vibrating these notes!
But before Aranza could think about it, a wave of heat had already hit the back of his head!
The dragon priest activated dragon language magic directly behind his head!
It was also the dragon's flame. This time, Aranza did not choose to dodge, and he had no way to dodge in mid-air. He relied on the momentum of the rebound when the dragon priest blocked the block, and his whole body rotated in mid-air, and the big sword hit the dragon fiercely.
of flame!
"Bang!"
The heat wave almost distorted the surrounding air, and the flames were torn apart and split in all directions, and then returned in an arc shape, but they could barely surround Aranza and could not contaminate him. On the contrary,
The dragon priest was forced back half a step. Obviously, although he could cast the dragon roar, he was not immune to the effects of the dragon roar.
On the other side, Cyril retreated carefully while staring at the dragon priest warily. She didn't take action, not because she didn't dare, but because she could feel Aranza's situation at this time, and he didn't want anyone to intervene in the battle between him and the dragon priest.
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"Haha, cool!"
A moment later, Aranza rushed out of the heat wave, tearing the lava in her hand, and shouted cheerfully.
The explosion of dragon language magic at close range and Aranza's rough blocking distanced him from the dragon priest. At this moment, both sides were confronting each other cautiously. But the confrontation between the two sides was obviously not so calm. Two red lights
The two green lights were beating violently, as if they would burst out at any time!
At this time!
Aranza strikes first again and rushes forward!
"Locke..."
The dragon priest's dragon roar failed to sound!
Because, the air around him suddenly shook violently, disrupting the dragon's roar!
"Ha ha!"
Aranza let out a wild laugh in the air, and the flame enchantment tearing through the great sword was exciting. No, it should be the lava enchantment at this moment! The strong magma was inspired from the great sword and flung around the Dragon Sacrifice! He actually relied on the magma.
The heat cooks the air to achieve the effect of turbulent air!
Immediately afterwards, Aranza spun around, tore apart a piece of lava, and slashed towards the dragon sacrifice!
However, Dragon Sacrifice's blocking method was still the same as before. With a horizontal stroke of his staff-shaped weapon, he blocked the hot lava!
but!
The corners of Aranza's mouth curved in a strange way.
At the same time, his blood-red eyes suddenly widened!
Sword skills, the king's sword!
The King's Blade cast by the demonized Alanza is obviously different from the ordinary King's Blade! The original white light turned into a beam of rolling lava, with intense heat and unrivaled domineering power.
Hair bursts from the tear!
"Click!"
The staff-shaped weapon pressed against the tear broke with a sound!
It's not over yet!
In a moment, the lava beam has already rushed towards the body of the dragon priest, and the next moment, it will split him into two!