The sky filled with yellow sand reappeared, and billowing dust and smoke spread everywhere.
The place where the Dragon King lives is already shrouded in a sandstorm, making it difficult for people to clearly see the reality.
Madikos holds the Staff of Chaos and sits on top of the Dragon King's head.
The bright silver armor he wore looked a little eye-catching in the yellow sand.
Perhaps it was because he was very quick to act according to the situation, or perhaps the armor was so powerful that it still existed after the big explosion. Madikos' armor was no different from before.
After hearing Madikos's introduction to this armor, Xu Zhi's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Madikos, don't be too arrogant."
Just as Mysterio was about to reply to Madikos, he saw the phantom controlled by Xu Zhi shouting and flying forward excitedly.
"Mysterio, you are old." Madikos laughed angrily, "I don't believe you dare to risk your life for a person like you."
"Not only can I fight my best, I can also die. See if I dare."
The phantom controlled by Xu Zhi shouted, and when he waved his hand, an ice arrow as thick as an arm was summoned.
When releasing magic strikes, it is difficult to hit Madikos from a long distance.
But Xu Zhi didn't care and just hit him casually. If he couldn't hit Madikos, the Dragon King Tamaro would still have to bear the damage.
The size of the Dragon King brings great power, but it also inevitably needs to bear damage to a large area.
As long as the magic is not too distorted, there will be no problem if it is released to hit Tamaro.
Of course, Tamora, which is resistant to magic up to 90%, will suffer less damage.
When the giant ice arrow was swung, Tamaro's health dropped by twelve points.
Compared to the Dragon King's health, this kind of damage is nothing more than scratching an itch.
The dragon king who was walking slowly raised his head slightly and glanced at the phantom with great dissatisfaction.
Although the body is extremely large and can only live in the rust desert, the Dragon King has an extremely long lifespan. It knows these top masters of the Western Continent. It is willing to assist Madikos, but does not want to offend these top masters.
The same is true for Madikos. Although he has broken up with Mysterio and others, he does not want to reach a dead end.
As long as he can lead the Dragon King out of the rusty desert and stabilize his side's power, everything will be negotiable.
Mysterio will not plot against him for no reason, to the point where he needs to start a war.
Far away on the other side of the coast, Oran Marassa and Agrenelle could not afford such capital.
Madikos still hasn’t figured out what the key is?
But he knew very well that Mysterio was only helping and would be willing to win the battle. If both sides were hurt beyond repair, he would definitely stop.
Just like he cherishes his life now...
While Madikos was glaring at the phantom and laughing angrily, he suddenly heard Xu Zhi's loud murmurs and the ice arrow that was shot casually. He still didn't believe his ears.
"you……"
He raised his staff and pointed it at Mysterio.
He did not expect that Mysterio, who was known as a wise man, was like a reckless man, and his words had the meaning of catharsis and death.
This is far from being a qualified king.
Madikos felt that he had heard something wrong.
"It's really embarrassing to me."
Xu Zhi's answer had no IQ at all, and Mysterio, who was behind him after releasing the Mirror of Pain magic, raised his eyebrows when he heard it.
Watching the phantom controlled by Xu Zhi fly further and further forward, completely within the maximum strike range of the Dragon King.
This is courting death.
Mysterio felt that it was really painful for him to ruin his phantom like this.
"Ice Arrow."
"Then don't blame me, Madikos, for killing the king today and going to Casa to apologize tomorrow."
Seeing an ice arrow coming again, Madikos dodged to avoid the magic. At this time, he held the Chaos Staff high, and the magical flames on the top of the staff became stronger and stronger.
"There is no way out, breathe fire, strike with big strides, and find a way out."
When waving the staff, he also urged the dragon king at his feet.
As long as the Dragon King charges, all obstacles in front of him will be overcome.
He didn't believe that Mysterio would rather be hit to death than dodge.
"Buzz~"
There was an extremely violent exhalation, and a violent arc-shaped flame filled with the smell of sulfur suddenly spurted out.
At the height of the Dragon King's body, the flames it sprays are like the flood of a river.
Xu Zhi stood in front, looking up at the rain of fire that came into view. He waved his staff and fired a weak ice arrow against the fire wave, and his whole body was immediately engulfed in flames.
A shield of painful curse flashed on the phantom, and part of the sprayed flames immediately flowed back.
Xu Zhi just felt that the phantom could not withstand the blow of the flames. Suddenly, he felt a heavy feeling, and a giant foot stepped down on the top of the phantom's head.
The phantom simply turned into nothing.
This time the blow was far more than just a scratch, the Dragon King almost stepped on a nail.
The Dragon King, who was about to take a big step, let out a groan. It stepped down with great force before lifting up its front legs that were stuck in the yellow sand.
After shaking his head, which was burned by his own flames, Tamaro looked forward again.
There, Mysterio, who looked unharmed, raised his staff.
"The phantom that reproduces your body is really not durable. It will be killed in two or three hits. The damage returned does not seem to be much. You have to die at least ten or eight times before it will be useful."
"I bother!"
Listening to Xu Zhi's slightly disgusted voice, and feeling his body being recreated again, Mysterio vomited angrily.
His main job is a mage, and he can already withstand the impact of Tamaro head-on. This is the impact of a mountain of flesh, what else can he do?
There are a few normal creatures in this world who can withstand a frontal blow from Tamara.
Even if the retired barbarian king Bolinger comes, he can only resist for two or three more times, and he will die.
"rush"
Just as Mysterio was about to release his controlling magic, he saw a huge black shadow rushing towards him in the yellow sand. When he sensed it again, his phantom had lost contact.
"That little wolf cub released two auxiliary magics on Domoluo," Baron Fontakin, who was flying around in the sky on a bone dragon, shouted.
"Then drive them away quickly. How do you cooperate? Can you still contribute a little bit?"
A phantom emerged from his body. While Mysterio was yelling at Baron Von Tarkin for not knowing how to cooperate, he couldn't help but run away as hard as he could to avoid the direction of the Dragon King's attack.
"Madikos, how dare you drive Domara to kill this king. You and I swear we will not be at odds with each other."
After the phantom created by Xu Zhi flew high, it flew and screamed in the distance again.
Mysterio felt that he would not let Xu Zhi replicate him next time, as he could not afford to embarrass others.
Xu Zhi didn't have time to release the Mirror of Pain this time, so he could only use some rhetoric to delay the attack.
"You forced me to do this, Mysterio."
Madikos looked at the phantom high in the sky with an extremely ugly expression, while the dragon king Tamaro at his feet looked increasingly confused.
If its eyes and perceptions were correct, this top expert in the Western Continent had already been trampled to death twice.
Madikos couldn't see clearly in the diffuse yellow sand, but he could sense it.
Moreover, its head was reflected by the flames it sprayed, and it felt like a nail being drilled into its body.
The opponent's counterattack before death made it quite uncomfortable.
"kill"
Madikos raised his staff, and a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared from the sky and struck down at the grunting figure.
"How dare you attack me."
"It's actually an illusion. You are indeed as afraid of death as ever."
Xu Zhi's yelling was of no use. A purple lightning struck down, and the color of his phantom body suddenly became much darker.
Madikos also knew the identity of the obstacle ahead.
He glanced around to check for Mysterio's true body in the yellow sand storm set off by Tamora, and saw another Mysterio's body flying up crookedly in the wind and sand in front of him.
"goodbye."
He waved slightly at Mysterio, and Tamaro immediately spurted out an arc of flame breath in the direction he indicated, along with a large swath of hellfire swung by Madikos' staff.
"blindness."
"blindness."
In the flames, two control magics shot out.
The body of the running dragon king, Tamaro, trembled and suddenly stopped. His huge eyes were wide open and looked blank.
"Why are they all phantoms?"
Under the blow, the figures of the two Mysterios faded.
Madikos suddenly felt his body go cold.
To be able to recreate a phantom based on Mysterio, there are two top masters of lawful magic targeting him.
When they continuously unleashed top-notch control magic on Tamaro at all costs, they succeeded.
And he hasn't found the other party's true identity yet.
During the confrontation, several black figures were seen approaching in the distant sky, and Madikos' face became even more ugly.