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Chapter two hundred and fourteenth mirror rune

roar--

Another high-level evil creature appeared and roared at the female dragon.

Swish——

The female dragon put away her long sword, crossed the air at high speed, raised her foot deeply, and kicked hard on the chest of the evil thing. The bones inside were shattered, cracked into pieces, and flew out screaming.

, break through a bloody path.

"happy!"

Only then did she feel the blood boiling in her veins. This is how a dragon should be born. What kind of real dragon is it to stay at home all day?

She shouted loudly, stepped on the broken earth, rode the artillery fire from the war platform, and advanced all the way, witnessing and participating in this battle.

In this drowsy black and red land, endless evil things sank, and some generals encountered quite powerful evil things, and were pushed to the bottom for a while.

There are also warriors wielding swords, cutting through mountains amidst artillery fire and lasers, and fighting approaching evil creatures.

Buzz——

The evil wind tore through the mountains and rivers, and the huge evil thing used its small body to drive the power of the wind. The power of chaos was torn apart by a small figure, and a warhead hit its body hard.

Torn apart, endless pain surged into the evil creature's heart, leaving it empty-hearted.

When he looked again, a hole had been punched through the body as big as a mountain, and then, on this black-red land, an extremely bright divine light bloomed, flames and light overturned the strata, covering it with heat and radiation.

The petite dragon girl turned her back to the direction of the flames and light, stabbed the long sword heavily on the ground, and put the shield on her back with her backhand.

Rumble, rumble——

There seemed to be thunder rolling on the ground. Radiation and light came first, setting off a ring of aura on the ground.

Legendary spell: nuclear fission.

Swish swish——

The extremely hot molten particles crackled down on the crouching dragon girl and landed on the extremely hard shield, just like a meteor hitting a planet. Although it could not cause fatal damage to the planet, it could still leave deep roots.

Traces of ground.

"Are you crazy?"

"Unleash the legendary spell so close!"

Although legendary spells are divided into strong and weak ones, single-target spells and group spells, and auxiliary spells and functional spells, nuclear fission is a well-known pollution spell.

It is well known not only because of its powerful destructive power, but also because of its advanced magic, nuclear fusion.

Most of the cities, battleships, and other products in the Elf Kingdom use electric magic, and most of the sources of these electric magic come from nuclear fusion.

The nuclear fusion program edited by the King of Sun and Fire has been perfected. It only requires a reaction tower more than ten meters high to perfectly solve the energy problem of a city or a ship.

Nuclear fission at close range is not terrible, but that is for legendary existences. Basically, each legend has its own set of methods to resist nuclear attacks, such as elimination, annihilation, banishment, and fragmentation.

, such as illusion and other abilities.

However, this attack is not so friendly to beings that are not yet able to withstand nuclear fission. Of course, it will be even more unfriendly to hostile beings.

A certain elf-shaped giant dragon that was so hot in the can was howling, saying it was so hot, so hot.

Light and heat had covered her, and the dragon crystal appeared unknowingly between her eyebrows, giving her strength.

The traces of linjia on the surface of the skin are becoming more and more obvious, and it seems that they may condense and form at any time.

If you break away from the armor and transform into a dragon in this state, are you going to have a barbecue?

She is a colored dragon, not as good as those metal dragons, nor as good as the legendary descendants, those real giant dragons.

Physically speaking, she is not much better than the elves of the same level. At most, she is an elite template, 50% higher than the ordinary template at the same level.

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"What did you find?"

A legendary elf traveling with the ship landed on the deck and looked at the legendary mage who had just launched nuclear fission with a look in his eyes.

"Words." The legendary mage's voice was deep, but there was no change. His gaze kept falling on the exploding black-red earth below, and the presence of mushroom clouds covered up all traces.

"Words?" The legendary elf carrying a bow and arrow took a few steps forward and walked to the side of the legendary mage.

Although they still look like elves on the surface, having gathered up their legendary bodies and appearing as elves, their inner structures have actually been completely changed.

One of the difficulties in becoming a legend is to overcome this gradually inhuman sense. Only after passing through the stage of transformation into inhuman extraordinary can one be called a legend.

Only by mastering enough knowledge, mastering enough truth, and mastering enough power can you become one in ten thousand and become extraordinary.

Things that can be feared by extraordinary legends are at least equal.

"That's right, words."

The legendary mage closed his eyes, and he always felt that a circle-shaped text still appeared in his mind. It appeared in the hands of the evil thing that drove the evil wind. Such words were faintly condensed in the strong wind, with deep malice.

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It's round, like a black line, an absolutely round black circle.

Then, the circle began to evolve, black ink rendered the drawing paper, hooks and tentacles stretched out from the black lines, stretching the body, and the picture gradually became three-dimensional.

"Wake up!"

The legendary archer punched the legendary mage on the bridge of his nose, and the passive spells wrapped around his body were activated. The explosive power made him feel like he was facing the legendary warrior, and he was instantly ejected.

He bared his teeth and looked at the legendary mage who closed his eyes and said nothing. The dislike of the legendary mage was once again magnified.

"I hate mages." The legendary archer muttered, and then called for support. The gods' eyes came from the sky, looking at him and the legendary mage who was standing unscathed.

"Chaos Rune?" The god whispered, with no doubts in his tone.

As early as when they came here, they discovered the existence of Chaos Runes, but what is interesting is that these runes can borrow the power of the Chaos Evil God.

The number of runes discovered is not large, only a few dozen, but each rune represents a completely different evil god of chaos. According to the speculation of the God of Order and Civilization, there may be nearly three thousand chaos runes when they are perfected.

indivual.

But now, there are definitely not that many Chaos Evil Gods, and it is definitely not that easy to collect the remaining numbers.

"This is the Chaos Rune of the Mirror. It has the ability to reflect. If you continue to stare at it, another soul that is completely opposite to you will come out of the mirror and take over your body."

The god explained, grabbing the Chaos Rune in the legendary mage's heart, condensing it into a physical entity, and then turning it into the Elf's Secret Talisman. It was also a mirror character, but the Elf's Secret Talisman was much gentler and kinder.


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