In the dim alley, Lin Ze frowned slightly, and without hesitation, he controlled Ling Yuan to gather wings behind his back, and soared into the sky with a roaring whirlwind.
After the dragon's roar came out, the guards near the palace gate changed their expressions and started running in a hurry. No one noticed the movement caused by the strong wind several hundred meters away.
In an instant, Lin Ze was at an altitude of three to four hundred meters, looking straight into the depths of the palace. Through the thick night, he could vaguely see a huge figure hovering back and forth over the palace, with a violent and powerful momentum like a volcanic eruption.
It spewed out like water and covered the entire palace.
Lin Ze glanced around and found that on the roads paved with bluestones extending in all directions of the palace, there were many figures wearing heavy armor kneeling. After looking at it for a while, he realized that these people had all hurried after hearing the roar of the dragon.
The soldiers came, but were so frightened and oppressed by the terrifying dragon power that they could not get up.
These were not things that he cared about. After a few glances, Lin Ze withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the giant dragon that was fighting with Lin.
Obviously, the giant dragon is Norman, who is regarded as the guardian dragon god by the people of the principality. In terms of appearance, it is not much different from the white dragon, except that the whole body turns into a flaming red, and the attack methods are also similar.
They all rely on the powerful physical body to perform claw attacks and bites, and the dragon's breath that comes with burning damage.
Even their strength is quite different. Judging from their aura, they are around the beginning of the hero level.
"Hero level elementary level..." Lin Ze felt dumbfounded in his heart. He didn't expect that the giant dragon revered as the patron saint by the whole country only had the strength of the hero level intermediate level. For a moment, it seemed that he had become the most powerful person in the past month.
It's ridiculous to be cautious.
"If I had known that Norman was so weak, I would have taken it down and forced him to find out the source of his power."
Secretly sighing, Lin Ze was about to stop hiding his identity and use all his strength to take down the dragon, when the situation on the field suddenly took a turn for the worse.
It seemed that Lin used the shadow to hide and dodge when attacked. When she appeared, she controlled the shadow to condense into a sharp weapon to fight back. It was as slippery as a loach, and the hard-to-hit rogue style was deeply infuriating. Norman suddenly raised his head.
The head roared angrily.
As the dragon's roar sounded, the aura on its body suddenly changed, and it actually increased a lot out of thin air, directly stepping into the middle-level hero level.
Lin Ze's forward movement suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.
"Explosive seed skill?"
He used to have skills that could greatly enhance his strength temporarily, namely Explosion and Full Explosion. However, as his strength increased, these two skills gradually failed to keep up with his growth and have now been abandoned.
Unexpectedly, Norman actually possesses similar skills.
"Wait, it seems different, maybe it's not a skill!"
Lin Ze frowned and watched as Lin manipulated the shadow to leave a bloody wound on Norman's body. However, in the next second, countless light particles the size of rice grains suddenly appeared in the void, rushing towards the wound. As the light particles disappeared,
The wounds on Norman's body stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye, scabbed over, and disappeared immediately.
In just four or five seconds, the wound completely healed, as if it had never appeared.
The injury completely angered Norman. In the deafening roar, the terrifying aura emanating from it that filled the entire palace became stronger and stronger. In an instant, it climbed up another level, from the middle level of the hero level to the high level of the hero level.
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"It's actually improved again?" Lin Ze couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, and murmured softly to himself.
The doubts in his heart were not relieved, but deepened. Lin Ze shook his head helplessly. Seeing that as Norman's strength soared to the high level of hero, Lin's dodge became more and more difficult, so he no longer delayed, and with a thought,
A burst of golden and red light immediately emerged from the body surface, condensing into a red lotus armor.
At the same time, the transparent wings behind the back, which were condensed from invisible spiritual energy, were quickly dyed red, followed by a hissing sound and ignited into blazing flames.
In the roaring wind, Lin Ze flapped his flame wings, and his whole body was shot out like a sharp arrow. In an instant, he flew deep into the sky above the palace and joined the battlefield.
The night was cold and cold, but Norman's chest was filled with anger that was about to burst out. His sharp claws shining with red and cold luster tore through the surrounding shadows one after another, trying to catch the mouse lurking in it, and then tear it into pieces.
fragments.
The Principality of Norman is its country, the city of Norman is its core, and the palace is the core of the core. It is the territory it firmly controls. The moment the invader steps into the palace, it has already noticed it.
The only ones who dared to sneak into the palace were the rebels. Similar things had happened before, but without exception, they were discovered by the patrolling half-dragon guards without even seeing their faces, and then killed them. They couldn't disturb themselves at all.
So Norman didn't take it to heart at all.
It wasn't until he discovered that the intruder had sneaked all the way to his residence without any of the thousands of guards in Noda's palace noticing that Norman became furious and took action to deal with the intruder himself.
But when it took action, it was shocked to find that the intruder was extremely powerful, almost as strong as its own body.
"When did such a strong person appear in the rebel army?"
In addition to being shocked, Norman suddenly felt a strong sense of fear deep in his heart, and made up his mind to kill the intruder here tonight to avoid endless trouble.
And just when it increased its strength twice, forcing the intruder into a desperate situation, and was about to capture the opponent, it suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura brazenly breaking into the palace.
In horror, Norman didn't care about chasing Lin, turned around suddenly, and thrust out his huge claws with lightning, and headed towards the direction where the breath came from.
Immediately, a loud roar was heard, and the violent tornado-like flame waves and dragon claws collided fiercely in the void, and exploded. In an instant, countless flames were seen splashing around like fireworks, and the turbulent air waves were centered on the intersection point.
The center swept out in all directions, suddenly knocking out countless half-dragon guards who were trembling and kneeling on the ground.
After the blow, Norman quickly retreated and distanced himself, looking at the person coming with guarded and shocked expression.
The shadow swayed slightly, and Lin emerged from it. She condensed her shadow wings and came to Lin Ze's side. She asked puzzledly: "Master, don't you plan to take action? Although this dragon is powerful, it can't keep me. In fact, you
There’s no need to take action.”
"The plan has changed. I want to test the upper limit of this guy's strength." Lin Ze explained in a low voice, "You should leave first."
Lin glanced at Norman, who was facing a formidable enemy, and thought that with Lin Ze's strength, it would not be difficult to escape even if he lost to Norman, so she nodded with relief, turned her body, and dived straight down, sinking in as fast as the waves.
In the shadow, it disappeared instantly.
When the shadows calmed down, Lin Ze and Norman were the only ones left above the palace where the cold wind was howling.