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24 Battle

Bang!

Invisible shock waves burst out from the collision point of the dragon's breath with two attributes, one hot and one cold, spreading out in all directions, pressing out looming gaps in the ice.

Seeing the flame dragon breath displayed by the opponent, Garen was very surprised in his heart.

He knew that the effect of the spell was extremely miraculous, but when he saw that the other party actually possessed the spell that allowed him to gain dragon breath, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

Not far away, Uga Boneshatter watched nervously as the two-headed ogre clashed with Garon's dragon breath, his face turning red and blue for a while.

It clearly saw that although the flame dragon's breath was unexpected and menacing, its real power was obviously not as good as the real dragon's breath. It was suppressed by the frost dragon's breath, and was pushed back little by little, far away from the two people on the left.

The head ogre is getting closer.

"Lord True Dragon, kill Sera Bonebreaker quickly."

"Wuga believes in your strength."

Wuga Broken Bones silently prayed for Garon in his heart.

After seeing the leader's strength with its own eyes, it has no hope of taking away the leader's position, and can only rely on Gallon to have a chance.

On the other side, after a few seconds, Garen's Frost Dragon Breath was almost able to engulf the two-headed ogre, but while the small head was spitting out dragon breath to fight against Garen, the big head was not idle either.

It kept muttering obscure spells and took advantage of this time to complete another spell.

[flashing]

With a snap, a bright magical light burst out from the body of the two-headed ogre. Before being swallowed up by the frost dragon's breath, it flashed and appeared diagonally above Garen's body.

Garen frowned, raised his head, and the Frost Dragon Breath breathed out cold wind and ice crystals, sweeping towards the two-headed ogre.

But the two-headed ogre flipped in the air and avoided the obvious breath. At the same time, the black tentacles extended and lengthened, like a giant four-legged spider, and clawed hard at Garen's head.

In close combat, dragon breath was not easy to use, so Garen stopped wasting magic power pointlessly and kept his mouth shut.

He had a strange look in his eyes and a strange look on his face.

The thick hind limbs and dragon tail supported the body. Garen stood up in an instant, the dragon claws set off a roaring and harsh wind, and the sharp claws as sharp as blades cut into the two-headed ogre in the air.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, and the movements were connected with incredible sensitivity, as if they were at a completely different time flow rate than the two-headed ogre.

He fired Galleons at three times the speed, but he wasn't afraid of close combat at all.

Bang!

A very fast claw deliberately avoided contact with the black tentacles, and landed hard on the waist and abdomen of the two-headed ogre. The dragon's muscles burst out with power, and the two-headed ogre was a head taller than Galleon.

The body flew away.

If the two-headed ogre hadn't reacted at the end and used its black tentacles to barely protect its key points, Garen would have killed it on the spot.

Even so, Garen's sharp dragon claws still left four huge wounds that disembowelled the two-headed ogre, exposing the internal organs that were still steaming.

But what stunned Garon was that when the two-headed ogre was injured and flew backwards, the black mist blood vessels on its body squirmed crazily, intertwining like threads of living creatures, sewing up those terrible wounds.

This ultra-high-speed regeneration ability is probably one of the effects of the magical spell it just cast.

With the idea of ​​taking advantage of its illness to kill it, Garen was shocked for a moment, but he soon jumped up without hesitation, spread his dragon wings high, and smashed towards the two-headed man-eating man with a breathtaking momentum.

magic.

Whoosh!

The two-headed ogre flickered and its body disappeared on the spot.

Garen stepped heavily on the ice. Because he was going all out, the ice he instantly penetrated created a waterfall-like high wave of water with a pop.

When Garen realized that he had missed his target and jumped out of the water, he looked at the two-headed ogre that had recovered from his injuries not far away and felt a little bit of trouble.

He has already discovered it.

The division of labor between the two heads of this guy is very clear.

One is responsible for controlling the body to fight Galleons while enduring pain, dizziness and other negative states, while the other is responsible for casting spells regardless of it and focusing on it, which is equivalent to a combination of a warrior and a mage.

But these are all minor problems. The most troublesome thing is the strange magic that is full of evil aura.

The two-headed ogre was extremely frightened. It thought it could easily defeat a teenage white dragon, but Garen's incredible speed made it almost unable to believe its eyes.

Is this still a white dragon?

How can there be a white dragon that comes and goes like the wind and is so fast that it can fly?

It casts spells continuously, and divine spells also put a certain load on the body and mind, so it cannot continue to fight. To compete with a dragon in terms of endurance and magic power is undoubtedly an act seeking death.

Thinking of this, the two heads of the two-headed ogre looked at each other with a look of determination.

When Garen saw this scene, his heart trembled, and he knew that the two-headed ogre might be going to make a big move.

He also vaguely felt that this guy seemed to have some contact with him, but in fact he couldn't last long in his current state.

"The creator of all things, the great and noble Sun God, please bless your followers to defeat the evil dragon and offer sacrifices to you."

After praying sincerely from the heart, the big head of the two-headed ogre simply closed its eyes, eliminated all distracting thoughts, chanted the spell wholeheartedly, and cast its most powerful spell.

The little head controlled the body possessed by the power of the black mist, and stood ready to stare at Garen.

With the sound of more and more solemn spells, wisps of elemental energy began to gather between heaven and earth, and a faint sense of paralysis grew in the air. Wuga Broken Bones, who was within the range of the spell, touched the sparse patches on his forehead.

Hair, found that they stood up quietly.

Garen felt the rioting lightning element and immediately set off, not wanting to give the opponent a chance to cast a spell.

Under the smooth and reflective scales, the steel-like muscles exerted force instantly.

Garen got down on all fours and pounced like a big cat. He also used dragon wings to accelerate in the middle, and his speed was as fast as a white lightning bolt.

Arriving at a distance of tens of meters in an instant, the dragon's wings were spread high, and the dragon's power radiated overwhelmingly from his body, causing the two-headed ogre's body to stagnate slightly, and even the spell casting stopped for a moment.

Stab!

Amid the shrill sound of airflow.

The Heartless Dragon's claws were fully opened, grasping the big head of the two-headed ogre.

The big head, which was concentrating on casting powerful spells, could no longer use flicker, but its body was under the control of the small head, and fought back with Garen not to be outdone.

Although it could only vaguely capture Garen's movements, it could barely do so if it focused solely on defense.

His thick arms were raised horizontally, blocking Garen's dragon claws.

Bang bang bang........................

In a series of dull crashes, Garen beat the two-headed ogre back again and again. Blood and flesh spattered on both arms, exposing the white arm bones.

Under the onslaught of Galleons at triple speed, the two-headed ogre looked very embarrassed.

In terms of body shape, the two-headed ogre is three meters tall, with a thick and stocky body, full of muscles and thick fat, while the Garon is about 1.6 meters tall at the shoulders. Compared with the Garon, it is similar to an ordinary human being and a Siberian

The difference between tigers.

But it's not completely powerless.

The four black tentacles were like four pitch-black snakes, and the greasy eyeballs were all staring at Garen, making Garen feel cold all over, and he did not dare to be touched by them at will.


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