1608. Chapter 1608 The Whereabouts of Dragon Horns and Wings 1
Moreover, the dark elves are good at fighting, so Ling Luo seemed to have a little trouble facing Ye Wu.
But even so, she still had to grit her teeth and persist, giving the cheap dragon time.
"Get away!"
Seeing someone from the same race coming to stop him, Ye Wu's face suddenly darkened, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Traitor of the dark elves!"
This time, Ling Luo was disguised as a dark elf from the city, and even Ye Wu, the new city lord of Bisuo City, couldn't recognize him at a glance.
The first blow was blocked with the Moonlight God King Seal.
But Ling Luo's body was greatly shocked. Especially the right hand holding the Moonlight God King's Seal was in great pain, and a sore and numb feeling spread all the way along his arm.
"Suffer death!"
Ye Wu hates evil and will never tolerate "traitors".
Ling Luo quickly formed a seal, and countless fireballs came out of the runes and headed towards Ye Wu.
Ye Wu's eyes turned cold, and he formed seals with his hands. In an instant, three huge rock walls with a height of more than ten meters were formed in front of him.
Dark elves live in the dark underground all year round, so most of them are earth practitioners.
Those thick rock walls blocked Ling Luo's extreme fire attacks and could not be broken at all.
"The earth shook!"
Yewu let out a loud roar and stretched out his long arm. The ground of the entire temple began to churn, and huge rocks rose up from the ground. The scene was very spectacular.
The entire island was shaking violently, and the boulders rising from the ground were violently attacking in the direction of Ling Luo.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
The Moonlight God King's Seal instantly became extremely huge in Ling Luo's hand, reaching a height of more than ten meters, shattering the stones that flew towards it.
Suddenly, there was countless smoke, dust and rubble inside the temple.
The dark elves with weaker cultivation levels screamed and fled, running towards the gate of the temple.
But there are still half of the dark elves with higher cultivation level, still besieging the flame dragon in the center of the temple, launching a fierce siege.
"Crackling"
The magic crystal was melted by the flames of the cheap dragon.
Inside, a huge and thick dragon horn that is as tall as a branch is exposed to the air, with a height of more than ten meters.
"Hoo-o-o-"
The ancient supreme fire god dragon roared into the sky, summoning the source of its power.
The dragon horn sensed something and flew quickly towards the dragon's head. With a "click", it happened to connect with the top of the right forehead of the dragon.
Between treats.
The winds and clouds surged, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
The huge dragon's breath surged and spread in all directions, like a hurricane passing through, sweeping everything with a violent and domineering attitude.
"Hoooooooo!"
The cheap dragon raised its head, looked up to the sky and let out an arrogant dragon roar again, the sound penetrated the clouds and hit the sky.
The entire temple was attacked by sound waves and shattered in all directions. Hundreds of dark elves received a huge impact and flew out one after another, falling heavily into the lake.
The island in the middle of the lake was shaking and cracking.
The vast expanse of blue lake surface changed from tranquility to huge waves, turbulent and turbulent.
The water birds flew away in fright, and the fish were flipped into the air.
"Ahhhh——"
"Help-"
The air was filled with the hysterical screams of the dark elves.
They were either crumbling in the tremors of the island in the middle of the lake, unable to stabilize their bodies; or they were fluttering desperately in the lake, each of them looking frightened, as if they were about to drown in the lake.