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Chapter Eleven Dragon Slayer(2/2)

"I remember when I was still a noble demon dragon, I heard about the beauty of the silver dragon Chris Ferenna. Nicholas was a combat genius of the Silver Dragon clan. Unexpectedly, the two of them were together and had descendants." Gregory's tone was a little sour.

"I really didn't expect that Chris Ferenna would appear here! It seems that the genius Silver Dragon will die at the hands of the master's master, or die under such despicable means."

Feng Yue said lightly: "It's not that simple."

"Master, are they really going to kill Chris Ferenna? Uh, I mean, Nicholas is not an easy guy to deal with! Hundreds of years ago, when he first became an adult, it was already well-known in the world of dragons! If he really wanted to kill his wife, well, the end of that child would not look very good, and the consequences were very serious. Doesn't the master know that there is a soul connection between the Silver Dragon's companion, and whoever killed Chris Ferenna will definitely be sensed by Nicholas. Tsk tsk, does he want to take all the silver dragons? It's so great!"

A huge dragon roar could not be heard from the dragon's cave. Unlike before, this time it also carried the screams of countless elves before their death.

Gregory became a little nervous, and Feng Yue seemed to be shocked.

She suddenly pulled out a demon lotus' armor leaf. The dark black armor leaf became brighter and brighter, and a faint flame suddenly ignited!

"Master! You can't..." Gregory screamed in shock.

The two-foot-long demon lotus armor leaf with a faint flame tail, and in a blink of an eye it disappeared into the snow peak.

Chris Ferenna almost rolled out of the bedroom! More than a dozen summoned creatures of various colors were crushed by her huge body that was more than twenty meters long, and they all returned to another world.

Facing the shield formation gun forest of the Dark Side Warrior for dozens of months, she whistled and rushed forward!

The spear penetrated deeply into the Silver Dragon's body. In a blink of an eye, it could not bear the extremely huge impact and broke one after another. With a scream, the warriors who had been in the dark for more than thirty months disappeared under the Silver Dragon's huge body.

Now facing the huge dragon head that is more than three meters long are more than twenty elves magicians! Angry flames shining in the silver dragon's eyes. She knew the preciousness of the magicians, and she wanted these magicians to bury her and her children!

Several figures suddenly flew up and rushed towards Chris Ferenna!

The wind butterfly swept across the silver dragon's body, and her wheel saw pulled out a short but long wound on the silver dragon's abdomen. Her wheel saw was highly poisonous, but the silver dragon was almost immune to poison, so although this wound looked terrifying, it had little effect.

The silver dragon's huge tail swung up like lightning, hit Fengdie just now, and threw her onto the mountain wall dozens of meters away!

Androni turned over lightly in the air and landed on the back of the silver dragon. The blue sky inserted into the base of Chris Ferenna's neck until there was no handle. A large piece of blue crystal quickly spread from the middle sword.

The Silver Dragon called out a painful sound, and then a familiar breath came from his nose. This was the smell of the little bug! The most sensitive nose of Chris Ferenna followed by an indescribable severe pain! The pain even shook her soul! Then a numbness spread rapidly, and the world in front of the Silver Dragon slowly dimmed.

She roared and squirted out her last mouthful of dragon breath, hitting the little bug directly! The surging dragon breath had not yet subsided, and she continued to pounce on the magician in front of her.

Five magical equipment on Froya's body lit up at the same time. Half of the elf magicians in front of the silver dragon suddenly disappeared. But the remaining half could not dodge and were stained with the silver dragon's flames. These unextinguished silver flames kept burning them. In a blink of an eye, the five elf magicians and eleven magic apprentices stopped screaming and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Elder Sius's robe was ragged and fell from the air. He still held two short swords, one long and one short, shining with the cold blue light in his hand. If these two short swords were seen by Froya's teacher Jero, he would definitely be salivating. This is the dragon-killing sword that has a special killing effect on the dragon! Sius had cut a terrifying huge cross on the silver dragon's nose, and Chris Ferenna's destruction fate was not far away.

In the eyes of Silver Dragon, the whole world quickly darkened. At this moment, a figure surrounded by seven magic silver shields suddenly passed by her eyes, and then a huge pain came from the back of her head, and the whole world finally became completely dark!

The huge silver dragon's body finally fell down, and more than a dozen elves who could not dodge were pressed down below. Roger was leaning on the back of her head, with black flames wrapped around her body, and dark purple scales appeared vaguely around her neck.

His right arm had already penetrated into the back of the Silver Dragon's head!

Everything happened between lightning and fire.

A faint firework suddenly appeared in the dragon's cave! It was so fast that no one in the dragon's cave could see clearly where it came from and where it was going. Only that faint flame tail seemed to suddenly appear in the dragon's cave out of thin air.

Everyone in the dragon's cave was stunned for a moment, and then they could see clearly that one end of the flame tail was connected to the top of the cave and the other end was sank into Roger's back.

Roger did not feel the pain, but his consciousness blurred. He suddenly fell from the silver dragon's head. He still firmly held a shiny silver crystal as big as a fist in his hand. On the head of the silver dragon that was originally lying on his back, a small hole that was two inches long and bottomlessly unconscious appeared.

At that moment, the invincible demon lotus armor leaf emerged from the top of the cave, penetrated Rogge and the silver dragon, and returned to the ground.

It was not until Roger fell to the ground with a plop that the dragon's hole felt like it was a blowout, and he was in panic.

Outside the snow peak, the God of Death's sickle suddenly fell from Feng Yue's hand.

Gregory, who was also in a daze, quickly swooped down, bit the Grim Reaper's sickle and flew back behind Feng Yue. Its head was also in chaos, "Oh my God! Master.... Master will also fail!..."

Feng Yue stood there for a moment, and suddenly said in a daze: "He will definitely not die!" The figure disappeared.

Gregory was stunned and hurriedly shouted vaguely: "Master! Your sickle..." Its body jumped and jumped into the void.

Roger happened to fall at Froya's feet, which scared her. She hurriedly stepped forward and helped Roger up. Seeing that his face was pale, he was already angry. There was a two-inch-long narrow wound on his abdomen that looked inconspicuous, but when he looked closely, it was a transparent wound that penetrated Roger's body! The wound was surrounded by the terrible high temperature of the Demon Lotus Fire, and a layer of black crystals had formed. These black crystals were still extending slowly as if they were alive.

Sius, covered in wounds, limped over and looked at Roger's wound, with a sad face and helpless.

Froya put Roger's body into Seus's hand, stood up, and her whole body emitted a faint magic light. A tilted door suddenly appeared in the air. More than a dozen elves magicians fell out of the door and fell into a ball. Froya ran below the door and jumped up hard, but couldn't touch the door at all. Her magic power had been exhausted, and she barely activated Paradise Lost, but her mouth was five meters high.

Androni hugged Froya and jumped into the strange door in the air. After a while, Froya and Androni jumped down again. This time, Froya had a light green glass bottle in her hand, filled with a bottle of blood-like viscous liquid.

"Is this the original dew?" Xius screamed in a low voice, with a happy face. The original dew is a very rare magic potion that can eliminate all abnormal states in an instant. It is the right symptom for the physical coking caused by the fire of the demon lotus.

Froya poured the entire bottle of native dew into Roger's mouth in one breath. His face turned blood red in an instant, and a very hot smoke came out of the wound. The black crystal had lost its luster and no longer spread. It seemed that Roger's fortune was temporarily saved. Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief. Froya gently stroked Roger's wound with her fingertips, and exchanged a look with Androni and Seus silently.

Who launched such a sudden and unstoppable attack?
Chapter completed!
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