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The dragon slaying battle continues.

The battle situation in front of him is actually quite intense, but because the Sir Cyril Mage by his side always speaks out of bounds words from time to time, Barrett can't feel the tension and the kind of dragon slaying he once thought. Stimulate.

The giant zombie dragon fell to the ground sideways, the three and a half dragon claws kept stamping, and the dragon tail with bone spurs slammed violently, making deep marks one after another on the ground.

The giant zombie giant Dunn, who suppressed it, crawled his entire body on the dragon's neck, and used a half-stout arm to tightly wrap the dragon's head, making all his struggles in vain.

Why a half arm? Because the half arm, Du En, was accidentally bitten by the latter's sharp dragon teeth when he was beating the zombie dragon before, and it was torn directly from the elbow.

Fortunately, such an injury is nothing to the undead. Go back and pick it up a little, and you can use it as usual.

And our death knight Barrett, who is eager to prepare to slay the dragon, is with the mage Cyril, and the female vampire Ophelia, hanging in the air above the dragon's head ('flying spell' imposed by the mage), ready to go out The soul fire of this guy below.

Another death knight, Rodney, was still trying to slash the dragon's wings to avoid accidents. After being resurrected by the Dark Realm, the undead can basically recover most of their state. In case of another battle, it would be good to weaken the enemy in advance.

And the ghoul that attacked quite violently was nowhere to be seen after the dragon fell, and Barret vaguely suspected that the guy was pressed under the dragon's body. But he saw that these ghouls' companions were not in a hurry, so he did not make a sound to remind them.

"Are the undead creatures that you destroyed really never resurrected again?" Mage Cyril asked curiously.

Barrett nodded and replied calmly, "Yes, I have tried many times without fail." This is true both in Deathstroke Town and in the Dark Realm.

"Amazing, awesome!" The mage looked at Barrett with gleaming eyes, but did not ask any further details. It seems that this guy who doesn't seem to be in a good mood also knows how to respect the privacy of others.

"Then you can really be regarded as a 'natural enemy of the undead'!" the mage said with admiration, "You know, Ophelia once stabbed an enemy death knight's helmet and head directly in the last battle. Wearing, and while quenching the fire of the opponent's soul, he also specially cut off his head. However, the death knight who should have disappeared completely was still resurrected under the dual influence of magic and plane characteristics. isn't it, dear?"

The female vampire nodded, but did not refute the disgusting title.

She looked at Barrett and explained indifferently, "In less than a minute after the death knight fell, he drove the headless corpse into the battle again. Due to the fierce fighting situation at that time, we here There are few people on the side, and someone is talking nonsense with the enemy generals, so I can't be distracted to find the pierced head. In the fierce battle, the head will be protected by the helmet. Completely smashing it is not something that can be done easily.”

"She's right!" Mage Cyril echoed, "A fully mature plane like the Dark Realm has a history older than the primordial gods born before the First Era. No one can really know its characteristics, so There are a lot of times here where you think you've completely wiped out the enemy, but not long after, you see them on the battlefield again. So..."

"So what?" Barrett asked uncertainly.

"So go down and kill that big guy!" The mage spread his hands and said helplessly, "You have such a special ability, or equipment, or something else, in short, be sure to make good use of it!"

"Oh, that..., how should I get down?" Barrett asked a little embarrassedly. He has never really experienced the magical magic of 'flying' before, so although his face has been pretending to be indifferent, his body is very stiff and he doesn't know what to do at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mage Cyril snapped his fingers. Immediately afterwards, Barrett found that the magical effect applied to him suddenly disappeared, and he himself fell down rapidly.

Damn it, you guy can say it in advance! He was a little depressed about it.

But there is no time for distraction at this point. Barrett clenched the two rune swords of 'Pain' and 'Despair' with both hands, and relying on his strong physical fitness, he adjusted his direction and balance on the way to the short fall, so that he could move towards the dragon that had been stabbed. The turbid vertical pupils that have been worn many times fell.

The zombie dragon raised its jaw and wanted to welcome Barret with a dragon kiss, but was pressed down in time by the giant zombie giant Dunn.

The next moment, with a loud 'dong', Barrett, who was fully armed, knelt down on the dragon's head. The rune sword in his hands accurately stabbed the vertical pupil of the zombie dragon, completely submerged in it.

The turbulent power of frost poured out along the rune sword. While freezing the vertical pupil of the giant dragon into a pale crystal, it also went all the way down, constantly impacting the fire of the soul inside the zombie dragon's skull!

After a long while, Barret did not move, but the zombie dragon was still twisting its body from time to time.

"My dearest Ophelia, do you think he's still going on?" Mage Cyril asked in the air.

The female vampire shook her head, "I don't know. The fire of the dragon's soul must be quite huge. Even if it lies there motionless for us to extinguish, it is not an easy task."

"Are you lying there motionless? Hehe." The mage smiled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Next time let me be this giant dragon, come and put out my flame. "

Ophelia rolled her eyes, ignoring it.

Barret, who was below, gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, and he poured all the frost power in his body into the skull of this zombie dragon. He could feel that the fire of the soul of the other party was swaying unsteadily by the impact, but it was always burning firmly, and he refused to go out obediently.

And if he relaxes a little bit, this huge soul fire will begin to absorb the surrounding negative energy and slowly recover.

The other party lay still and let him kill, but he couldn't kill himself? This TM is a little embarrassing. Barret shook his head in his heart, ready to give up this stalemate attack and discuss other ways with Mage Cyril.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of a piece of equipment that had been lying in the space ring for a long time. It was a battle axe made of obsidian material, and it carried only one attribute, which was the 'undead natural enemy' - causing an unimaginable amount of damage to undead creatures.

try it?

As soon as he thought of it, Barrett quickly inserted the rune weapon back into his waist, and took out the obsidian battle axe from the space ring. Immediately afterwards, he once again condensed the remaining frost power on the battle axe, and slashed heavily towards the vertical pupil of the zombie dragon.

The ice crystal vertical pupil, which had been completely frozen, was completely shattered by this blow, and the painless zombie dragon suddenly let out a huge dragon roar. After that, Barrett felt a special aura coming towards him along the giant axe and into his body.

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