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Qim also came to his senses. He shouted loudly, stepped forward quickly, put his staff on the ground, recited a long series of prayers, and then spit out ear-splitting ancient words.
"Samufgraman, Flula!"
The cold wind, which means the Great God, rises from all directions.
In an instant, the air in half of the forest turned cold and silent, and the flying leaves seemed to be frostbitten, floating in the air stagnantly and stiffly.
A huge cloud of ice mist condensed from all around and flew into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the dragon of the sign of the dragon let out a dull and angry cry, Amina's spiritual eyes trembled. After exerting the ancient saying "invisible pressure" on it, she felt a sudden burst of huge power, just like a fisherman unable to catch his net. Live in a prehistoric giant whale. Although the latter is temporarily trapped, it will eventually set off huge waves.
Finally, Amina couldn't hold on any longer. Her hands shook violently, waving up and down uncontrollably, then sluggishly, losing all her strength for a moment.
The huge curly dragon let out an angry and proud roar. It climbed up from the ground and leapt toward the sky.
The huge ice mist in mid-air instantly condensed into countless sharp ice blades, which poured down like heavy rain the moment the dragon fluttered towards the sky.
The densely packed ice blades focused on stabbing at the rare weak point of the flying dragon - the thin rear end of the dragon's wings. For a moment, the dragon scales collided with the ice blades, and the crackling sounds were heard one after another, just like a prehistoric iceberg. In the face of the hot summer, it is irreparably broken.
The curled dragon whined in pain. The moment the ice blade and the dragon scale touched, the former was naturally shattered, but waves of ice blades fell, chipping away at the weak point of the dragon scale centimeter after centimeter. Such pain makes it unbearable.
"Suppressed!"
The priest of the god of prophecy shouted excitedly, his ancient words were of no help to such a battle, he could only watch from the sidelines.
"not yet."
Venakana retorted, gripping the sword tighter in her hand.
"The dragon roars, but not a single word of dragon language comes out of its throat."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon's throat moved up and down, affecting the entire body's frame. Thousands of dragon scales contracted for a moment, and the nearly unbalanced body suddenly regained its balance.
"Mamosaris!"
Shocking sound.
The roar containing the anger of the dragon burst out like gunpowder. The thick ancient trees around the dragon were knocked down by the roar, and the ferocious cracks were severed.
Sound waves vibrated, and everyone was shaken by the roar.
The ice mist was shaken away by this huge sound wave, and the dragon was no longer restrained. Dragon blood flowed from the dragon's wings. It fluttered into the sky and flew over.
Qim's face turned pale. He had used up most of his spiritual energy by wielding the huge ice mist, and his spiritual vision eyes could only be opened tiredly.
"spread!"
At this time, Qim heard the words of the princess, and he subconsciously believed them. The latter was like a prophet, anticipating the actions of the dragon in advance and commanding everyone to respond.
Everyone dispersed into the dense forest, leaving a huge space between each other.
The scroll dragon swooped towards this place. As it swooped, it made a threatening roar. When its body fell to the ground, it saw the empty pilgrimage road in its eyes, and its vertical spear seemed to be emitting flames.
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"Lomea!"
Vinakana turned around and shouted to Lomea.
Luomea was stunned for a moment, then opened his spiritual eyes, and a strong spirituality rippled out.
She did not hesitate and chanted:
"Lomen!"
It means birth.
Through the cracks in the leaves, the scales of the curly dragon began to shrink slowly. From the gray-black color of the adult at the beginning, they gradually developed in the direction of youth, and the scales gradually became like a young dragon.
The Curly Dragon realized something was wrong. It raised its head and let out a cry. Its skeleton made a collision sound and slowly shrank, feeling like it could no longer support the weight of its flesh.
Its throat was beating violently again, as if it was trying to break free from the shackles of ancient words that had caused its whole body to shrink.
Luo Mei'a struggled to support herself. She was not relying on the spirit. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 334: Time to Hunt the Dragon
With the eyes of sight, her body is a flawless body with no spirituality. She is using the original spirituality in the spirit agent's body. Such pain is unbearable.
Seeing this, Amina let out a heavy breath, forced her spiritual eyes wide open, and spit out the ancient words she had mastered:
"Kraft cares!"
Invisible pressure.
After the words fell, the figure of the dragon suddenly shook, and the skeleton collapsed with a horrifying muffled sound. It suddenly stagnated, and then its whole body hung down fiercely as if someone had placed a heavy object on it. Its body was close to the direction. The ground pressed the soil out of deep pits. _o_m
The dragon's throat was broken, and a wail came out of it.
In his divinity, Venakana saw this opportunity.
This opportunity is very short-lived.
The dragon of the zodiac sign was unable to draw its throat, and its bones were broken by the thick flesh, making muffled sounds one after another. Everything seemed to be going well, but the spirituality of Lomea and Amina was almost unable to be maintained, and they were about to face exhaustion. .
This opportunity seems to be fleeting at any moment.
But this is the best chance.
Missing this opportunity means missing out on life.
Vinakana held the sword, rushed out of the dense forest, and flew forward. Queen Claudia's sword blade glowed silver in the sunlight.
The figure of the princess rushed in front of the dragon.
The dragon looked at Venakana with its vertical spear. When it saw this tiny creature, the huge dragon was surprised at first. It was surprised that the person who came was just a human being, not some ferocious flying dragon. Immediately afterwards, its vertical scales burst out with anger, and the anger caused its scales to explode, like sharp barbs, but under the influence of Lomea's ancient words, they gradually lost their sharpness.
Venakana raised her sword and looked at the dragon indifferently.
The curly dragon saw her wielding the sharp blade, its eyes flashed with evil, and it cursed loudly from its throat.
Vinakana stabbed Tong Ren, who was a dragon, and dragon blood surged out. Her hand holding the sword was unhurried and her gestures were steady, more like slaughtering than hunting a dragon.
The curling dragon let out a hoarse wail of pain, its body trembled with pain, its scales overflowed with blood, fear surged from the toes of the curling dragon, and its vocal cords trembled, as if begging for mercy.
Venakana did not care, and drew out the sword. The blood seemed to have lost its valve, gushing out in a torrent. The Venakana sword penetrated again, this time it was easier than the last time.
The dragon howled in agony, and the fear of death occupied every inch of its scales as blood spurted out.
Vinakana held the hilt of the sword with both hands and shook Queen Claudia violently. The blade stirred the dragon's brain and stirred the thick brain out of the vortex. When the vortex subsided, the ferocious flying dragon Then he died, in unbearable pain.
Savior Epic.
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Chapter 334: Time to Hunt the Dragon