Therefore, Marvolo could only remain in a stalemate.
Because he really can't beat him!
Among the pure-blooded true dragons, except for the white dragon clan known as the "Shame of the Dragon", all the others have entered the gold level in adulthood, and can fight against most of the same level.
The real dragons have passed through adulthood and the prime of life, and are old and extremely old.
As for creatures like true dragons, as long as they are not dead, their strength will continue to grow with age. Even if they are sleeping somewhere, it will be the same. Anyway, their strength will grow on their own.
From this point of view alone, the real dragons are indeed winners in life.
Therefore, even if it is an old dragon that has not yet entered the legendary level, Marvolo is almost impossible to match.
After all, dragons are notoriously resistant to spell damage. In old age, any true dragon has at least two or more damage/magic reduction special ability evolutions, plus natural magic resistance.
Unable to hit.
Completely untouchable.
And what if you choose to behead directly?
Looking at the dense aura of spells on the opponent's body, it was caused by countless spells and a large number of magic props.
As he continued to look at it like this, Marvolo felt that his eyes would become even redder.
And just at this moment, he suddenly got some strange feelings.
"Interesting." He said to himself, his spirit actually projected to another battlefield. The undead beside him blocked his body calmly.
After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses.
"Ziatu, these children under your command are really interesting." Marvolo's mind changed rapidly and he began to calculate some difficulties and costs.
"You continue to play with her. If she summons the Brass Dragon, you know what to do!" Marvolo's eyes flashed a strange red light, which was caused by his excitement. With a solemn look on his face, he gave the order.
If the goal can be achieved, even if it means giving up all these subordinates, it will be worth it!
Waving his hand to open a portal, Marvolo left without looking back. As for the space anchor and some sealing techniques that Ziatu used on him, they had already been unlocked by him.
Seeing that Marvolo was about to leave, Ziatu hurriedly activated three spells stored in the magic props.
But two of the spells were directly blocked by several undead creatures in the middle of the process, and the remaining one was also blocked by the skeleton mages.
Watching the other party leave, Ziatu couldn't help but tighten his grip on the [Medal of Brass]. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked uncertain. She weighed it carefully for a while, gritted her teeth, and finally gave up.
Nana was not her apprentice, but just followed her to the ruins, so she had no such obligation. Although the other party's teacher is very strong, she is not worth the price she pays to show her kindness.
Being able to delay it here for so long is an act of kindness and justice.
The cost of summoning an old dragon is very high, and her personal property alone is not enough. She has no obligation or reason to make such a sacrifice.
…
When the Supreme Lord appeared with the eternal divine power and stepped on two undead knights, even the brainless undead creatures couldn't help but be shocked!
With such a heavy weight and height, half of the bones of the two undead knights were cut off. Can they not be shaken?
No nonsense!
The Supreme Being was like a whack-a-mole, and began to beat these knights violently.
The ghouls and skeletons that appeared from time to time around them suffered unparalleled disasters. With a casual sweep of the hammer, a large piece of them fell down like wheat.
Even if it is a strengthened zombie, bone armor and dirty blood will fly away with a hammer. Rotten flesh and broken bones will fall to the ground and it is impossible to tell which part it is.
When the undead knights are charging in a group, the Supreme Lord really has to retreat, because at that time their attack power is frighteningly high under various blessings.
But now, when a knife was struck on his calf, Supreme Heavenly Lord didn't care at all and just kicked him over.
Together with his horse and man, the knight flew up, and then swung a strange hammer that was bigger than them.
boom!
Exploded in the air!
A head with a sunken helmet rolled out, and the red flames in its eye sockets flickered out several times before finally dissipating.
Looking at the five undead knights running over and the large group of cannon fodder following them, the Supreme Lord showed a "helpless" smile on his face.
Why don't these guys understand?
When you meet me, you have no other choice but to return to death again.
Didn't you see that the remaining two skeleton mages didn't appear in front of me at all? Only you "idiots" dare to come here to seek death!
Of the six previous undead knights, only two were left without mounts, almost losing their threat. So the Supreme Lord immediately rushed towards the five charging guys.
By the way, after the undead knights die, their horses will also disappear.
【charge】!
The body that accelerated instantly jumped up at the last moment, raising the extraordinary dice hammer in his hand high.
boom!
The falling Eternal Divine Power collided with four huge swords shining with black and red light.
The mounts of the two knights screamed unbearably, and they fell to their knees with broken front leg bones. The other two didn't fare well either. The bone-white warhorse retreated several steps, and the swords in their hands were also slightly curled.
"Well"
The Supreme Lord, who was squatting on the ground motionless, suddenly groaned, but another undead knight cut a meter-long gash in his right calf!
"Go to hell!"
A backhand strike!
This hateful blow directly caused the undead knight to hang on the tree, and the sword in his hand was bent and flew out.
Originally, the Supreme Lord still had very thick mysterious armor on his body, but he did not expect that when the Undead Knights were charging, even if their attacks were blocked by the Eternal Divine Power, a huge amount of damage would still penetrate through them.
So the remaining undead knight, who had avoided the eternal divine power by a hair, directly cut off the remaining armor value with this sword, and also made such a long hole.
Fortunately, the wound is not deep and does not affect movement. After all, the armor skill of level 4 is not for nothing.
"Weak people only have a future of failure!"
With the electronic eyes gradually brightening, the Supreme Lord stood up, and then hit him hard with a hammer!
…
A thick red line in the distant horizon quickly flew towards the center of the Eye of Scars.
Marvolo Dril sensed what was happening in the mangrove with great interest. The remaining two skeleton mages were his "eyes".
He was not too anxious about losing most of the undead knights that he had managed to obtain. If he could find something out of his research this time, as a gold-level mage, he wouldn't be in this embarrassing situation.
Two teams of undead knights are nothing. As for other cannon fodder, he doesn't even care. He can have as many as he wants. Necromancer spellcasters are not short of this.
He couldn't wait to start a new research.
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