If you ask Ender to evaluate the battle with Constantine, he will tell you that Constantine is not difficult to defeat. As a dragon king who is not good at fighting, Constantine's hand-to-hand combat ability is very weak.
Coupled with the negative effects of the opponent's incomplete development and the long journey to get here, I am afraid that I can only use 10% to 20% of my previous ten successes, turning this apparently difficult battle into a brutal killing.
Old Tang was lying on the bed, looking at the fierce battle in front of him. Constantine drooped his left arm, and black and red dragon blood flowed from the wound on his shoulder, emitting an unpleasant stench. Accompanied by the dim light, Old Tang saw
White bones were exposed at the fracture.
The clothes Ender was wearing on the other side were shattered into pieces by Constantine's attack, hanging in tatters on his body, revealing his strong body underneath. He swung the ax in his hand and looked at the injured monster in front of him with ease.
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"Ronald, tell me, should I spare his life?" Ender avoided Constantine's attack and asked Old Tang.
"No need," Old Tang shook his head, grasped the sheets tightly, and said with difficulty: "Kill him. Maybe you are right, I am just the organ of the Dragon King, and the same is true for my brother."
"Then we can't kill him," Ender grabbed Constantine's left arm and tore the wound a little more: "This is called healing and saving lives."
"Uncle De, do you want to help?" Lu Mingfei shouted. Ander shook his head and replied, "It's not yet time."
The flame appeared from Ender's hand, turning into a fiery snake and pounced on Constantine, wrapping him tightly, but using flames to deal with the web of bronze and fire was not a good idea.
Constantine spoke an obscure language from his mouth, and the magical dragon text echoed in the space. The fire snake exploded and turned into little sparks scattered in the air.
But this situation did not exceed Ender's expectation. Just when Constantine stood there stupidly reciting the dragon text, he had already stepped forward, the red ax in his hand drew an arc, and hit him again
in the same position.
This time Ender didn't give Constantine any more chance to react. He freed up his other hand to grab Constantine's drooped left arm, raised his left foot and kicked Constantine's chest hard.
Under Ender's huge force, Constantine's muscles tore apart, and black dragon blood spurted out from the broken arm, splattering on Ender's body, giving his gray-white stone skin a terrifying look.
s color.
But this only aroused Constantine's ferocity even more. The dragon wings behind him flapped the air, driving his body towards Ender. His whole body turned into a gray-red lightning and hit Ender's chest.
"Well..." Ender resisted the body that Constantine bumped into, and his feet slid backwards uncontrollably, hitting the wall behind him with Constantine, leaving a dent in it.
"You can't..." Ender grabbed the dragon wings behind Constantine's back and broke them hard, saying, "I'll let you ruin this place!"
Constantine felt pain in his back, struggled to let go of Ender, and wanted to run away, but Ender would not give him this chance. When Constantine let go, he turned around and walked around behind Constantine.
The man's attack was out of position, and Ender pulled hard from behind, dragging Constantine's wings and pulling him down to the ground.
"This is so unwarlock-like," Ender complained, but the movement of his hand did not slow down. He raised the knife and dropped it, and the ax hit Constantine's dragon wing, making a crisp bone cracking sound, which made the onlookers
The two of them shrank back for no reason.
Ender held up half of the dragon wing in his hand and threw it aside, but he heard Constantine who was lying on the ground let out a low roar. At first, Ender thought it was just a death struggle, but he felt the fire in the air around him.
There were more and more elements, and Ender finally realized that what came out of Constantine's mouth was not a roar, but a dragon's words.
Under the influence of Constantine's words and spirit, the surrounding matter began to transform, and the fire element was created out of thin air and gathered in front of Constantine. Ender was very familiar with this sign.
"Rhine..." Ender felt the gathering of fire elements around him and said to himself. The word spirit called Rhine activated by Constantine can transform the surrounding materials into fire elements, and then gather them together to create a huge fire element.
explode.
Looking at the surrounding walls, the solid high wall was being damaged bit by bit. In Ender's field of vision, little red fire elements flew out of it and gathered in the center of the room.
The hot wind blew over Ander's exposed skin, and a certain sting came from the surface of the skin. Ender knew that as a person who existed in the realm of words and spirits, he was not immune to Rhine's transformation. The materials that made up his body were being transformed.
It is the element of fire.
"Talk about controlling fire," Ender said in a weird posture, with his hands stretched out, magic seeping out of his skin, surrounding the fire elements, organizing them to gather in one place.
Ender mobilized the magic power in his body and began to drive the surrounding fire elements. Word spirits and magic competed for the ownership of the fire elements in this space, but he soon discovered that this was a bad decision.
In the battle between magic and speech spirits, Ender and Constantine's spirits clashed in this small space, constantly competing for the ownership of every fire element. This made him unable to move and could only remain in this small space.
in posture.
But fortunately, Ender is not alone...
"Mingfei, come here!" Ander maintained a weird posture, stepped on the struggling Constantine on the ground, and shouted to Lu Mingfei next to him: "Cut me."
Lu Mingfei staggered over and took the ax from Ander's hand. He could see that Ender and Constantine seemed to be in a stalemate and couldn't spare much energy.
At this moment, Constantine was stepped on the neck by Ender with one foot. In the battle just now, his appearance had gradually lost his human shape. The previously handsome face became distorted, the lower jaw protruded, and the bridge of the nose disappeared into two bare bones.
hole, transforming into a reptile.
"Uncle De, what are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei pointed an ax at the struggling Constantine and said, "I should chop him."
"No, give me a knife on my back. I don't have the energy now..." Ander said with difficulty: "I don't have the energy to activate the magic circle, but as long as it comes into contact with my blood..."
"Hurry up and chop!" Ander roared, and the hot air around him was stunned. Several sparks appeared out of thin air and exploded, lighting up the dim ward and allowing Lu Mingfei to see Ander's determination.
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Lu Mingfei raised the knife and slashed it on Ander's butt. The blade of the ax sliced through Ander's skin and muscles, and a golden-red dragon's blood spurted out and splashed on the broken ground.
The blood flowed into the gap and touched the magic circle hidden below. The magic power in the dragon's blood became the starter of the magic circle. At this time, the sacrifice magic circle was activated.