Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
Sarlayan is self-aware, and with his current strength, he is a perfect gift to Heila.
Although the Five-Colored Dragon Tribe Alliance was defeated, it was not in a state of collapse.
Hela's sneak attack was not fully prepared. Before she could accumulate enough concentrated dead water, Sarlayan saw through the trap in advance, so she could only rush out in a hurry.
After the initial panic, the young dragons headed by Aregos gradually stabilized their position and began to organize a counterattack.
Karen still stayed behind to take care of the wounded. This wave of Hela's raids caused a lot of damage. He must stabilize the condition of these wounded as soon as possible.
Due to Hela's interruption, Gaom, who had no power to fight back, launched a ferocious counterattack like a flashback, and managed to regain some of the situation.
Abyssian glanced at the front battlefield with worry. He couldn't move away for the time being. He could only hope that several dragon princes could quickly stabilize the situation, or at least contain Hela, who had the upper hand, until he could free up his hands. Come support.
Hela couldn't deal with it, so Sarlayan set his target on Helagar on the Nagfar.
The three rushed to the deck to wreak havoc, ensuring that the ghost ship could not spare its hands to assist Hela.
Habron is a comprehensive talent who is biased towards management. His combat effectiveness is not as good as that of Wigfuss Bladewind, but he is definitely not weak either.
The soul-calling lantern given to him by Hela stored a large number of innocent souls, and releasing them all at once really caused some trouble for the three of Sarlayan.
Valeela and Stellagosa followed common sense and retreated to observe the situation, but Sharlayan did the opposite. Under Habron's surprised gaze, he quickly approached and raised his sword high to slash at the spiritual lantern in his hand. .
Habulon was not stupid, he recognized the weapon in Sarlayan's hand at a glance.
Although they are both artifacts, the soul-calling lamp is not exclusively used for combat after all, and is an auxiliary artifact.
Once hit by Valarjar's sword, the lantern that has accompanied Habron for countless years may be destroyed on the spot.
Stretching out his left hand and pointing at Sarlayan, Habulon's palm surged with multiple powers of death, applying DEBUFFs to Sarlayan one after another.
"Again?"
Feeling that his body had become a little sluggish, Sarlayan struck Kong with an angry sword.
"Why do you spellcasters like to do such little tricks? Come on! Fight me head-on!"
"Haha~"
Habulon let out a hoarse laugh: "Noble spellcasters are not comparable to bulls like you who only know how to show strength. You just... huh?!"
Sarlayan: "I can be QNMD!"
Sharlayan, Valeela and Stellagosa have been working together for a long time, and have already developed a deep tacit understanding.
While Sharlayan was put under curses and multiple weakening spells, Stellagosa quickly began to help him remove these debuffing spells.
Habron only murmured half a sentence before Sarlayan broke free from the restraints and raised his hand to throw the Valajar War Sword at him.
Hablon: "???"
"You dare to throw away weapons casually? Are you looking for death...ah?"
After narrowly dodging the sword that passed by him, Habron, sweating coldly, angrily tried to launch a counterattack.
But at this time, he discovered that there was another identical sword in Sarlayan's hand.
"ah……"
No need for Sarlayan to ridicule, Habron himself felt ashamed.
He actually forgot for a moment that the Valajar battle sword came in a set, and if one was lost, there would still be one left.
"Die to me!"
Seeing Sarlayan rushing in again, Habron hurriedly took out a scythe from the space package. He held it with both hands and barely blocked Sarlayan's powerful slash.
Vrykul spellcasters are not weak and weak useless people. Those powerful rune mages in the past are clear examples.
Although Habulon rarely participates in battles in person, he is still an experienced veteran who has lived for tens of thousands of years. He can be good at both spells and close combat.
Valeela and Stellagosa worked in tacit cooperation to clear Helagar on the ship, while Sharlayan held back the captain Habron, and the battle temporarily fell into a stalemate.
The fighting between Hela and the dragons was even louder, but at this moment Sarlayan didn't have time to care about them.
"clang!"
Valajar's war sword collided with Habron's scythe again, and Sarlayan, who was astonishingly powerful, once again forced Habron back.
The two of them walked forward and backward in circles on the deck. The barrage hilariously described this scene as King Qin's demonstration of how to circle the pillars.
Habron is a veteran legendary strongman. Although his strength is not as strong as Wigfors, he is not that easy to deal with.
His fighting style is balanced between offense and defense, suitable for both near and far, with almost no obvious shortcomings, and is a perfect bucket number.
Sarlayan is confident that the dragons can defeat Hela, and he can focus all his attention on Habulon without any distractions.
On the contrary, Habulon is well aware of his own strength disadvantage and will always be nervous and distracted to watch the situation on another battlefield during the battle.
"How dare you get distracted?"
Sarlayan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Hablon, who was distracted, ignored certain details of the surrounding environment. Sarlayan relied on his own combat wisdom to come up with a solution to the situation in a short period of time.
Holding Valarjar's war sword tightly with both hands, Sarlayan attacked with all his might.
He could see Habulon's strategy. This guy wanted to use defense instead of offense until his energy was exhausted and then switch from defense to offense, turning the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.
But with dragon blood, Sarlayan's endurance far exceeds Habron's imagination.
After waiting for a long time and still unable to wait for Sarlayan's momentum to subside, Habron became a little anxious.
After circling the ship's mast again, Sarlayan took advantage of Habulon's opportunity to once again be distracted and aimed at Hela. He suddenly rushed to the door of the captain's cabin and removed another Vala stuck on the door. Garr drew his sword.
With both swords in hand, Sarlayan took a deep breath and activated the descending of gods and dragon transformation at the same time.
The normal Sarlayan is still unable to control two Valajar swords at the same time, but the enhancement of the double BUFF can make up for this gap.
The opening of the God's Descendence caused Sarlayan's size to increase slightly, and the double swords, which were oversized for the high elves, suddenly became fit.
"drink!"
When Habulon came back to his senses, Sarlayan had already jumped high into the air, using the force of his fall to slash at Habulon with both swords at the same time.
This time, Habron didn't dare to take the fight hard. He rolled around on the ground very naked.
But this guy was wearing a robe commonly used by spellcasters. He was not very flexible and his rolling movements were a bit stiff.
Sarlayan had already guessed that Habulon would hide. Although he roared loudly, he actually didn't put much power into this attack.
Salyan, who was jumping in mid-air, had enough energy to change his posture. He stepped on the mast with his left foot to gain strength, and rushed sideways towards Habulon, who had not yet gotten up.
"clang!"
The giant blow of the first sword was blocked by Habulon with his scythe raised, but in the hasty attack, Habulon obviously failed to exert any force, and the scythe was swung away by the powerful and heavy sword.
"not good!"
Habron is an experienced veteran. When the middle door opened wide, he realized that he was afraid that he was going to be cold.
Sarlayan did not disappoint him either. While Habulon's face turned grim, he also used Giant Strike to chop down the other sword in his left hand.
"Crack!"
At the critical moment, Habron tried his best to dodge to the left, barely avoiding the direct attack.
But his right arm was cut off at shoulder level, and fell to the ground along with the sickle in his hand.
Without waiting for the broken-armed Habulon to make a follow-up move, Sarlayan, who used the momentum to fall behind Habulon, immediately turned around and drew his sword.
As soon as Habron took out the spiritual lamp with his left hand, the red sword struck the wound on his broken arm again.
"Behead!"
From the shoulders up, Habulon's body was cut open entirely, and a large amount of smelly green liquid spewed out instead of blood.
"No!"
Habulon, whose head fell to the ground, was not dead yet. He screamed miserably: "Great God of Death Hela! Please save, save..."
"Save you!"
Sarlayan mercilessly inserted the war sword into Habulon's head, completely cutting off his hope of survival.
"Bring it to you!"
Habulon's pure soul energy that lost his consciousness flowed into Sarlayan's body along the artifact.
Before Salayando could feel the pleasure of being filled with energy, the system suddenly gave a shocking prompt.
System: [Druid level has been increased to 30, please choose the elite professional template. 】
[Choice 1: Druid]
[Choice 2: Thornspeaker]
