Under the guidance of the dragon's true perspective, Fojunac, who had been tracking the cracks in the magic shield almost all night, became more and more sure despite repeated failures. This crack, which is so dark that it seems to be able to swallow light, is constantly changing its position in the colorful aurora. It is like an ugly scar, which is deliberately hidden by the human mage on the top of Hanluo Mountain with its constantly changing position. Forzenac was certain that this was his own fault. This crack that cannot be healed and can only hide XZ must be the destructive result of his collision with the tower that night.
Yes, that's right, that must be the case.
However, this cunning crack always manages to escape before Fujianak is about to get in. After sliding out the door with high spirits all night, it can be said that "there is no way to heaven and no way to earth." I stretched my stiff neck and poked the target every time, but that was okay(?).
The badness in Fujuenak's heart was as irreparable as the collapsed world in front of him.
Finally, at the dawn of dawn, when he was about to be unable to escape, the final flaw appeared in front of him out of thin air. He didn't even need to adjust his flight path, so he just plunged in.
It is also wrong to say that it is a "blind cat bumping into a dead mouse". After all night of hide and seek, the cracks have reached their limit. "When you are in a panic, you don't choose your path, and when you are hungry, you don't choose your food." In a daze, he directly bumped into the dragon's route.
He was instantly penetrated by the long dragon's neck.
The hard and long dragon neck was inserted at one end, and the extended wings contracted to the limit. The huge streamlined body suddenly elongated like a civet, as if a javelin was thrust into a crack.
The moment it penetrated through the crack, the spiraling dragon suddenly flapped its wings. The refreshing air coming from the valley immediately inflated its wings. The giant dragon is like a living cross, hanging steadily in the air. Stretch out the dragon's neck and explore all the way down the winding White River. Passing through the bustling Ximu City, we locked onto the blazing gray stone castle. That is the "jewelry" under the dragon's true eyes.
In order to hide the traces and not expose it in advance to make humans vigilant. Fortunak gritted his teeth and held back the dragon's breath. It wasn't until the thick smoke dissipated from his nostrils and between his teeth that he opened his mouth to breathe: "Ah... that's the smell of the gray rock and golden mountains."
With just one spitting eye and dragon flames, fire can be sprayed into the castle, incinerating the tiny humans in an instant. What is left and remains forever in the fire is the true gold.
Having made up his mind, Fujuenac flew down with its dragon tail.
Flapping the half-open dragon wings several times in succession, raising the speed to the extreme. Rushing towards the ever-expanding graystone castle, Fujuenak suddenly opened his dragon's mouth.
The moment the dragon's words burst through his throat, the silent tower opposite shot out an aurora ray first!
It's like a torrent pouring into the throat and straight into the internal organs.
What a deep throat that penetrates the soul.
"Ugh--" This unprecedented experience made Fujunak's eyes instantly bloodshot. Before the vomiting deteriorates into vomiting like peeing beef balls and exploding pulp. With a bang, Fujianak exploded with a loud fart.
Splitting the throat is not enough to describe the power of a shot that penetrates the soul. It is basically a "squid skewer position" that is penetrated from top to bottom.
"Huh?" Wu Chen, who had witnessed the whole process, blinked subconsciously, and asked the female companion beside him with some uncertainty: "Was that evil dragon blasted into slag, or was it expelled from the torrent of time?"
"Anyway, he should be dead." Ashtaret, the spiritual dragon knight beside him, couldn't help shaking his head: "He actually opened his mouth to receive the magic light cannon. How greedy is this dragon? "
"It must be a coincidence." Mistress Azulia of the North Wind thought of another possibility: "When the master fired the cannon, the evil dragon happened to want to use the dragon roar, and was directly exploded by the magic light."
The people of Ximu who got up early were also lucky enough to see Fujuenak being bombarded to pieces. Soon the city was drowned in cheers.
The lord has a magical weapon that can blast the evil dragon into pieces, so what else does the Ximu leader have to worry about.
Greystone Castle Rooms. In front of a whole wall of crystal floor-to-ceiling windows.
The two Xueman envoys who also witnessed everything were even more shocked.
With the same excellent adventurer's intuitive warning, the moment the evil dragon got into the magic shield, the two of them woke up indiscriminately. Heading straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, I saw an eternal night aurora blasting the giant dragon head-on.
"Oh my God, what kind of weapon is this." Jian Lhasa, who prided herself on having a long life and experienced a lot, couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Magic light cannon." Lydia heard the housekeeper talk about it: "It was forged by Lord Tarn (the honorific title of the town lord) himself. It is said that it is driven by the dragon's eye diamond obtained from another plane. It is a From the beginning of the world, there is magical energy more powerful than the dwarf divine light crystal."
"It is rumored that the housekeeper used a 'DEMS' in exchange for the 'Night Mother's Twins' from the Dark Brotherhood." Regarding the rumors that are often exaggerated among the braves, the braves who are both familiar with each other Just laugh it off. However, after seeing it with her own eyes today, Jian Lasa finally knew the powerful magic energy contained in the Demus Magic Stone, also known as the 'Dragon-Eye Magic-Stone': "So in comparison, the Gray Rock Gold Mountain is nothing more than It is the 'Golden Desert' where the Dragon's Eye Diamond is buried. The real wealth is the Demus Magic Stones buried in the desert."
Jian Lasa's so-called "golden desert" is a pun. The first meaning is that the huge gray stone mountains stretch endlessly like a golden desert. The deeper meaning is that compared with the value of the dragon's eye diamond buried under the golden mountain, ordinary gold coins are as inconspicuous as grains of sand.
"Yes, that's it." Lydia nodded happily.
"How about it, do you want to follow the "Golden Tree Law"?" Jian Lasa was obviously tempted. Even if it is fully calculated and a single hire costs 500 gold coins, the price of Jian Lasa's lifelong contract is still not worth a dragon's eye diamond. What's more, guarding a golden mountain and becoming a respected Mrs. Gisei Siying. Possess the cloak of law.
"Captain Irelles told me that he would choose someone from the Longlin Castle Guards as a reward for Lord Tarn in resolving the Snowrun crisis." Lydia said softly: "I will fight for it."
"For the Gray Rock Gold Mountain?" Jian Lasa was slightly surprised. This was not in line with Lydia's usual style.
"No, in order to give back." Lydia said calmly: "Just like Captain Irelles said."
"Understood." Thinking of Irelles, one of her own people, Jianlasa obviously understood the equivalent transaction that the dark elves believed in: "'Diamonds for diamonds, blood for blood.' Diamonds for diamonds, blood for blood. '."
In the opinion of Palace Guard Chief Irelles, only Lord Ximu can solve the Snowman crisis. This huge gift can only be repaid with Longlin Castle's most dazzling diamond, Lydia. Other than that, Irelles couldn't provide any feedback to match.
"Together?" Lydia suddenly said.
"Yeah, let's go together." Jian Lasa could completely understand the meaning behind this invitation.
We agreed to leave in 3 days. As a result, the dragon crisis was easily solved in one night.
The short-lived notoriety of Fortunak, which was entrenched in the sky above Ximu Territory, immediately became history and dissipated in the clear valley wind. Before he even had time to remember it, he was blasted to pieces by the magic light cannon.
Referring to different people's descriptions of the scene at that time, most of the people in the territory believed it. Even if the dragon is a fragment of time and the fallen scales of Akatosh, it will never truly die. At the worst, it will be expelled from the torrent of time by the magic light cannon. After eight hundred years, it would be difficult to return to the sky.
Just imagine, even if they are expelled for 100 years, it will be a long-lasting peace for the Ximu people. At least this generation no longer has to worry about the danger of dragon attacks.
Unknowingly, rumors that the evil dragon Fujuenak was blasted to pieces by the magic light cannon began to spread around Ximu Territory.
The impact becomes more profound.
