Super Dragon Cultivation System

When Mobella felt the flame that could burn everything.

He immediately understood that this was a magical power.

I can do it too!

"Sky Magic Arrow!"

I saw that Mobella's eyes changed from normal human status to black (color).

His hands were knotted, extremely fast.

Instantly, a long, one-foot-long, thick thumb was formed on the top of the head, and the arrows (yin and yin) were exuded (yin).

"go with!"

After the magic arrow appeared, Mobella pointed at King Beamon.

At the same time, the magic of King Beamon also went out.

On one side is a magic arrow, and on the other is a fireball.

The two collided in the air.

boom!

Evenly matched, the magic energy dissipates, and the flames extinguish.

"Huh! But that's it ..."

Mobella's mouth turned up, and she just wanted to continue taunting.

But when he saw another fireball in King Beamon's hand, he shut up immediately.

If this magic makes Zhang Xing play, it is an uninterrupted line of fireballs.

Do not give your opponent a chance to breathe.

Although Beamon practiced secretly many times, his technique almost came close.

Of course, he couldn't keep up with Zhang Xing anyway.

However, relatively speaking, it was only a momentary interruption, which did not affect the overall battle.

After the second fireball hit, the third one appeared again.

The fourth, fifth, sixth ...

Watching King Beamon cast a fireball as easily as throwing a stone.

Mobella was startled.

Nima! Where is this magical power, clearly a spell!

Too late to think about it, as soon as I reached out, there was an extra dark lance.

The magical energy runs, waving his spear toward the fireball.

puff! puff! puff!

The fireball was broken and seemed to be of little power.

The temperature of the flame was high, but Mobella would not be hurt at half-a-minute.

But there are not many fireballs.

Calling endlessly, as if it didn't take aura.

King Bimen was not in a hurry, counting in secret.

Eighty-first, eighty-first!

It's now!

One hundred and ninety-one fireballs were hit, and the fireballs were scattered around Mobella, forming a magic array vaguely.

"The flames are burning!"

call!

Mobella's face (color) suddenly changed, and the flames scattered around him skyrocketed, forming a cage instantly.

This is the true flame burning sky!

Beamon (Lu) smiled proudly.

Mobella placed (body sh n) in a world of fire. All he saw in his eyes was a flame that could not see his head.

No matter whether you are flying left or right, or flying up, you cannot escape the world of flames.

"Broken! I've been fooled. This is a fire array!"

Mobella was anxious when she realized it was not good.

At this moment, a layer of magic gas mask on him (body sh n) was consumed.

If he goes on like this, he will be roasted into coke within ten minutes.

"Keep on, he's a temporary fire array and can't last long!"

Mobella patted the storage bag.

Huh!

More than a dozen pieces of defensive magic weapon (set t o) on (body sh n).

At the same time, he started his magic thoughts, searching for the flaws in the fire array.

At this time, the soldiers of the Demon Army stared at the fire array nervously.

Mobella is the leader of their legion. If he is burned to death, then this first battle will basically fail.

After five breaths.

"It should be almost!"

Murmured King Beamon.

Put your hands together, and suddenly spit out a word: "Burst!"

boom!

Mobella in the flames felt the world explode.

The flame temperature in the array suddenly rose to a level sufficient to burn him immediately.

"Do not!"

With Mobella screaming loudly.

His (body sh 随着 n) body also shattered as the fire burst exploded.

"Army attack!"

King Beamon did not hesitate and waved his hand.

(Body sh n) The orc legion immediately rushed towards the demon legion like a flood.