Stormwind God

A huge sky-like cover began to cover everyone's head. From the top of the head, it extends in a small curved downward arc in all directions. The border is like a piece of ignited paper, and there is a burning mark that moves downwards in human vision.

When the feeling of being very realistic but still a bit distorted came, everyone was awakened.

No, it should be said that this time the movie-eating crowd was Gavinlad.

Everyone, together with Win Leisha, noticed that the scene they saw from that sky became a little psychedelic.

Illusion?

But so big?

Hundreds of meters of wide-area magic are dazzling.

Two mages and one ranger almost out of the illusion-covered area. Gavenlad glanced at him and ran out to watch the excitement.

When they rushed out and looked back, each of them had already opened their mouths to the fullest because of their slightly opened mouth.

What did they see?

The huge deep marks shoveled by the dragon just after it disappeared were gone. What I saw was just an ordinary dirt road in the swamp.

The dragon corpses that had been piled up like hills and were out of sight, now really look like a hill.

As if God was helping Duke, it was raining. It seems that after a while, those strong charred smells and the fishy smell unique to dragon blood will be diluted a lot.

Gavenrad was relieved to see the scene. Unexpectedly, the expressions of the two masters around him became more tense.

"Not good." Ronin exclaimed directly.

The limitations of illusions are only known to the Master. The larger and more complicated the scene changed by illusion is, the more the skill of the caster is tested.

If you say that the rain is pouring down, there is not even a little water in the area where the illusion is located. As long as the observer is not a fool, they must wear out.

Ronin was screaming, and Marianne clenched her fist nervously.

They couldn't believe their eyes again.

what is that?

The heavy rain in the sky poured down, and dense and long rain lines fell to the ground.

There is no unstable feeling of low-order illusion that becomes stubborn at the touch.

There is also no intermediate-level illusion, whether it rains or spreads sand, everything in it is received in a single order, and the fart does not sound rigid.

They only saw that after the rain line fell into the realm of illusion, from the outside, the rain line still fell naturally, dripping to the ground, splashing small water splashes, and dripping into the swamp puddle, There were small ripples.

And it ’s not stiff, identical water waves, it ’s ripples that affect each other and affect each other, big and small.

The four were dumbfounded.

Gwenlad was still unbelieving, standing on his hips on the border of illusion, looking left, looking right. It was so impressively verified that Duke had simulated almost everything with illusions. Most things inside and outside are the same, except for the traces of the fire and shovel, and the large dragon corpse.

Just then, a rushing dragon yin came from the sky.

It's not intimidation, it's not demonstration, it's more like a kind of subpoena.

"Come in." Duke beckoned, and the four of them ran back into the realm of illusion.

Just in case, they still find under the shade of a small mountain bag and try to hide as much as possible.

Looking up, I saw the skyline, and several black dots were growing at high speed. With a few breaths, you can vaguely see these big red guys in the dark clouds.

Coming naturally is the Dragon Cavalry of the Horde Dragonmaw Clan. They drove the dragon, circled around Duke's head, and circled a few kilometers.

They seem to be screaming, but unfortunately they are too far from the ground to hear.

Windy's long elf's ears moved, relying on the strength of the wind, she whispered everything she heard.

Windsor is actually a language genius. She didn't understand the language of the dragons or the orcs, but she could perfectly repeat all the whispers of the dragons and the orcs' shouts.

Duke knows Orc, and after translation it is:

"Isn't Orlando's dragon just shouting that there are powerful enemies here? Why can't anyone see it, and the dragon can't see it?"

"Should it be gone?" The other orc cavalry replied.

"It should be. There are no traces of fighting around. Once these big guys we rode fight, they can be seen from inside and outside."

The orcs were so discussed.

Marianne's translation of Dragon is another version:

"Be careful, Gezla's signal is that he can't figure it out. Graz is already the strongest of the three generations of dragons. Well, he's already killed."

"There are such terrible enemies? Don't underestimate humans and high elves. Although most of them are weak, the strongest of them also has the ability to threaten the life of Her Majesty."

The dragon circled a few times in the sky and found nothing. Most of the red dragons flew away first. Only one, under the command of the orcs, reluctantly lowered its height and flew over the nearby swamp at a height of about 100 meters above the ground.

Most dragons are unconcerned about things other than their own interests. Obviously, this female red dragon is not. On the ground, a mountain bag attracted her attention. Even if she was controlled, she still tried to distract her anger and anger with various things, such as admiring the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Before she knew it, she clearly recorded the topography of the entire wetland.

She was absolutely certain that there was no mountain bag here two days ago.

She started to approach.

Dragon's nose is more sensitive than most dogs. She didn't feel it while soaring high in the sky, but when she flew in, she smelled a faint **** smell and a scorched earthy smell.

However, there was no sign of fighting in sight.

An instinctive sense of crisis made her secretly adjust the flight trajectory and deviate from the intended course. If the opponent really kills Gezla, known as the most capable of the three generations of dragons in such a short period of time, then he will only be delivering food if he hits it.

This mother dragon's caution saved her life.

That's right, she was flying straight to the dead Gzla's body. She sneaked aside and swept across the edge of Duke's illusion realm.

Most of the red dragons tend to be melee, but geniuses such as Krassus have also been born. And this little female dragon discovered that she was not right the moment she passed the field of illusion. She turned her yellow pupils through illusions, and she saw Gzla's body and a human mage smiling at her in the shade of trees.

No, more than one mage, she saw at least three mages, a paladin and a ranger. (To be continued.)