Sword and Magic and Taxi

"Polis, you think so." After the storm disappeared, Zhao Mai still hovered in the air. Plumes of smoke-black, gray, red, and brown colors-curled up from his skin. But in the end, the only color left on him was blue, a blue that burned like a flame. "Since you have chosen this path, for me, the only choice is to fight hard to the end."

Polis crushed the obsidian in his hand, and they turned into yellow-brown sand, just like the sand outside the city. Once Artas was full of plants and animals, growing freely and luxuriantly. They are all drained by the magic that draws life, that is, dragon magic, and their vitality is turned into energy, the fertile soil is turned into scorched soil, and the wind of death is blowing, and it is the current yellow sand.

Murder, genocide, all kinds of crimes are too numerous to record. Zhao Mai grabbed the sword, and rushed towards the Dragon Emperor, and must kill him! Polis opened his big mouth and sprayed a hot sand cone. Every grain of sand radiates white light, enough to burn through flesh and blood and melt steel. This is a breath attack unique to the dragon of Artas: sand.

This terrible breath, even if Zhao Mai didn't dare to take its edge, the Z Worm cell would be directly melted down, and he would have to regenerate from scratch, which would consume too much time and energy. Zhao Mai used the second jump to make a high-speed turn in the air, and the ordinary naked eye could not see how he moved. Polis squinted his eyes and slammed his neck, spreading the hot sand in the air, covering a larger space-it couldn't see Zhao Mai's instantaneous acceleration.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his neck, and Zhao Mai jumped behind him at some unknown time. The eight-eye sword slashed diagonally, causing huge damage to its scales. Beneath the countless flying fragments, the wound was overflowing with blood. The rolled flesh worked hard to squirm and healed quickly in the yellow pus. Zhao Mai slashed down with a sword, chopped along the back of the neck to the waist and abdomen. He tried to cut open the skin to expose the internal organs, but encountered an embarrassing thing-the dragon king was huge, with scales and crusty skin, plus the fat and muscles under the skin. The thickness was far more than the length of the eight-eye sword, and it was impossible to cut through. .

"Dare you hurt me!" Dragon Emperor tried his best to twist his body. He knew that his physical speed could not keep up with Zhao Mai, so he could only rely on the power of spells. Around his body, there were many lines of flame and lightning woven, which fluttered with the twist of his body, like an anemone flicking its tentacles. The tentacles of these spells are very dense. Once they touch Zhao Mai, they will try to entangle him, slow him down and hurt him. The dragon king's spells are powerful, and those light and heat have extremely strong damage to all living bodies. Zhao Mai could exchange his injuries, but when he hit the tentacles of these spells, he would only be injured, and it would be useless in the battle.

Zhao Mai flew around the Dragon King, throwing ice javelins. When the javelins hit the magic tentacles, they will annihilate each other, causing a violent explosion. If they are inserted into the dragon, they will continuously release cold air and frostbite Polis. But this kind of damage won't last long, because the Dragon King will use his psychic powers to pull out the Ice Javelin and throw it away. It spewed hot sand in all directions, trying to chase the annoying black spot in its vision.

Two people can do nothing at present. The Dragon Sovereign's attack spells were quite powerful, but he couldn't lock Zhao Mai and was always avoided by him. Zhao Mai's strongest physical attack methods are the eight-eye sword, ice javelin, and fist, and the damage they can cause is very limited. I have to say that the Dragon Emperor is the toughest creature Zhao Mai has seen so far, and its defensive ability is not inferior to him, and even beyond. He summoned lightning, flames and acid poison to attack the Dragon King, but he couldn't even leave traces of damage. If these spells are to be suffered by themselves, the injury is certain.

Both can regenerate, and normal wounds can heal in a few seconds. Of course, if it is fatally injured, such as the whole body is destroyed, Zhao Mai can recover and the Dragon Emperor will die. This is also the source of Zhao Mai's confidence in defeating the opponent. The two soon discovered that the battle had reached a deadlock, and the other party was indeed the toughest enemy they had ever faced.

After launching another round of attacks on each other, the two sides stopped at the same time, staring at each other, and they looked unharmed. "Things are not good, Polis, you have trapped yourself! You have to guard Rajat and cannot leave this place. The end result is that you are consumed here alive by me. Now I know you did it. What a stupid thing?"

"You are just a person, you don't have a strong enough subordinate, and I gave an order..."

The cold light flashed in Zhao Mai's eyes. The Dragon King was right. Outside the battlefield, there were at least a dozen Witch Kings alive, and the number of Rajat fighters who had not become Witch Kings and hidden away was about this number. Zhao Mai is not afraid of them coming to besiege, it is just to prolong the war of attrition. But what if these Witch Kings dispersed and attacked "My House"?

"It seems that you never know when to converge and stop fighting~www.NovelMTL.com~ Zhao Mai loosened the eight-eye sword and let it float freely beside him. He rubbed his face with both hands, and then squeezed his fists." You and I are equally equal in spells, and similar in physical strength, so the only thing to do is to decide the outcome from a biological perspective! "

The Dragon Sovereign let out a roar, and his command spread further and further along with the spell. During the order, he asked all the Witch Kings to come to help immediately. He said that someone had threatened Rajat's cage and tried to release the disaster star.

"Finally can't help but call a helper? That's good." Zhao Mai lit the Worm Heart Ring and began to call for his helper. Upon hearing the call, the Chimera spacecraft directly activated the space jumping device, preparing to sail with Worm Heart Ring as the target.

Flying dragon, jumping dog, and Hydralisk all ran to the closest Chimera spacecraft, lying on its body as much as possible and taking off together. All Z-worms are busy, especially near the portal, where the Chimera spacecraft is densest. Seeing all this, Duojian frowned deeply. Only Zhao Mai gave orders to carry out such a large-scale mobilization, and all this was outside the plan, indicating that Zhao Mai had encountered an unexpected situation.

"Did he fight the Dragon King?" Duojian didn't expect Zhao Mai to need reinforcements. She thought that these spacecraft and Z Worm were going to support and rescue Likas and Tyrion.

When the spacecraft tore through the space and came to the sky above the battlefield, when the flying dragon formed a black cloud in the sky, and asked the jumping dog to use the gliding to land with the Hydralisk, the Dragon King didn't care. "This is your strength? It's just a bunch of bugs, they can't hurt me at all, they are all in vain."

"These are not bugs, these are me." Zhao Mai said: "Your strength is good, you have ruled Artas for so long. But in the biological world, the status depends on the food chain, Xiaolong."