After the immortal disappeared

He Lingchuan was startled and couldn't help but feel scared. Sun Fuping had almost finished plotting against them during this trip. If luck had not been on his side, today would have been the anniversary of the death of the He family and his son.

But he is not worried about Sun Fuping making another comeback now. This old guy has been casting spells one after another and getting injured one after another. He should have run out of gas a long time ago, right?

Situ Han said again: "We cooperated with the black dragon and almost made Nian Songyu vomit blood."

He Lingchuan looked down and saw that this was really what happened. The situation of the battle was reversed. The Gale Army cooperated with the black dragon to suppress Nian Songyu. From time to time, the Blackwater City Army on the city would fire a few more crossbows to assist.

"Is that still a dragon?" He Lingchuan also noticed something strange about the black dragon, "Is that a dragon?"

When he left last time, although the black dragon was named "Jiao", it was actually more like a big snake with horns. Looking at it again this time, it has actually grown four legs, the sharp horns on its head have branched into tree branches, and long dorsal fins have emerged from its back.

In a word, this is a dragon!

Although he came to another world, He Lingchuan really didn't expect to see a dragon with his own eyes in his lifetime.

It is said that they are creatures living in the great swamps of Lingshan Mountain, and no one has encountered them in the past thousand years.

"How did it change?"

"The Gale Army was replenished into its body, with a total of 30,000 horses in front and behind it." Situ Han scratched his head, "Then it became like this."

After transforming into a dragon, this long insect was actually one size smaller than before, making it more flexible.

However, its main task is not to fight in person, but to chant spells one after another to superimpose various magical bonuses on the gale army besieging Nian Songyu and the summoned demon apes.

The one who can make his companions as light as a swallow, the one with infinite strength, the one with rough skin and thick flesh... The aura is thrown around, making the combat power of a single target rise sharply. Those who could originally defeat one can now defeat at least three.

Don't forget, there is only one opponent. One rises and the other disappears, and every second is like a year.

The big living people on the city gate were stunned by this showy operation.

Situ Han couldn't help but asked: "Did it take away the job of the national master?"

On the battlefield, the national preceptor is just doing these jobs, right? This kind of group buff spell is called "favor". The more people it covers, the higher the mana it consumes. Even if Sun Fuping was at his peak as a national master, he would be exhausted if he couldn't cast three or four, and he would still only cover a thousand. team of people.

Nothing compares to this black dragon. Casting spells is as easy as drinking cold water. It has unlimited magic power.

Looking back at Nian Songyu from this perspective, He Lingchuan really admired him despite being surrounded by dangers and being in dire straits. If he were to be on the field and besieged like this by the Gale Army, he would probably become a piece of meat under the hooves of other people's horses, right?

But Nian Songyu's high-intensity battle had lasted for more than a quarter of an hour. He really used all kinds of unbelievable methods. It was unclear whether they were martial arts or supernatural powers. Anyway, the people in the city were dazzled.

The ground in the South City Gate Square was dented nearly a foot deep. It is not known which side did it, or whether it was the result of a struggle between the two sides.

Nian Songyu himself became a bloody man, with large and small wounds on his body bleeding, but he still had to fight fiercely. Previously, he could calm down Sun Fuping's injuries with a wave of his hand, but now he couldn't use it on himself. It was obvious that the high-intensity battle had drained away the last bit of its remaining strength.

The black dragon was persuading him: "Your skin is about to collapse. If you don't come out and surrender, you can avoid suffering."

Nian Songyu smashed a giant demon ape into pieces with his backhand, gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out to be a trap! You wanted to trick us into lowering our clones."

As soon as he finished speaking, the commander of the Gale Army rushed in with a single sword and cut off his left arm!

Blood gushed out like a fountain. Nian Songyu took two steps back, feeling dizzy and barely able to stand still by leaning on the ground with a knife.

He has been fighting with two swords, but now that one arm is broken, his combat power has been reduced by more than half?

Now he was like a gourd of blood, having lost more than half of his blood. Not to mention continuing to beat him, even if he lay down to give first aid, he would not be able to save his life.

Nian Songyu's body was broken. His eyes scanned the living people in the city, but there was no one available. The bodies of these humans are too fragile. Even if they are forcibly attached, they will collapse within a few dozen breaths, let alone a high-intensity battle.

Then, it saw He Lingchuan.

This was not considered. Its eyes did not stop and fell directly on the black dragon: "Don't think that your arrangement is perfect. If I hadn't been seriously injured twice when I came, my situation would have been reversed!"

The black dragon looked at him condescendingly: "There are no ifs in fighting."

"That's all." Nian Songyu threw down his weapon and spread his hands, "I never thought that I would admit defeat to a mere weapon spirit!"

He surrendered very simply and sat down cross-legged like a normal person, regardless of the fact that he was bleeding profusely.

This is not its body originally.

On the contrary, the black dragon was very cautious: "Don't think wrongly, you will have trouble flying here."

If it were outside, the gods might be able to say it and they might be able to leave, but this illusion is like a closed jar. No one can get out unless the black dragon lifts the lid.

Nian Songyu's face was as pale as a dead person. In fact, he was not far away from death, but his expression became more and more indifferent: "You must know what I want to ask. Since I am about to die, what is the answer?"

The black dragon paused for a few seconds: "There is no answer. We adhere to our last wish and only want revenge."

Nian Songyu asked it: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, I don't care." The black dragon swam closer and lowered its head, "What are your last words?"

"Yes." Nian Songyu suddenly turned to look at the city wall, "He Lingchuan, I say this for Pi Nang. You are not far from death, and he will wait for you; and you-"

He was talking about the living people: "You can only go out if the black dragon is dead. Do you know that?"

The crowd was shocked.

Mao Tao lost her voice and said: "How could it be possible? Didn't you mean..."

Didn't it mean that the Black Dragon had promised to release them from the illusion?

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly went straight. He reached out and pulled out the knife from He Lingchuan's waist, and slashed it on the wall!

This time, the elbows and armpits became raw. No one had time to react. Maotao had already chopped it three times quickly before He Lingchuan shouted "Stop". The soldiers behind Maotao rushed forward and held his arms tightly.

Everyone discovered that Mao Tao reversed the blade and used the back of the blade to chop. In this way, he made several holes in the three-piece earthen wall, the deepest of which was more than three inches.

He really used all his strength to suck the milk, and the tiger's mouth was shaken. If you are a normal person, you may not be able to hold the knife firmly with both hands.

Maotao's eyes were red, and he was gasping for breath. He struggled desperately, and even two or three people couldn't hold him down.

He waved the sword with one hand, but others were afraid of the sharp edge and did not dare to step forward to grab it.

The black dragon in that box opened its huge mouth and swallowed Nian Songyu in one mouthful, chewing it twice.

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