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31 Witty Escape

“Kazkaz…”

The frozen cold air constantly collided and rubbed with the black air of death, solidifying into a huge gray ice cube.

As both sides desperately sprayed magic breaths, the ice at the engagement continued to expand and grow larger. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a hill several levels standing on the earth, completely blocking the sight of both parties in the war.

“Huhuhuhu——”

The frozen iceberg in front of me solidified countless black viral auras full of undead plagues. Faced with this fear that life could not resist, the little black dragon really fought all its strength.

It blows, blows, blows...

The cheeks were sunken and the stomach was shriveled, as if the air it sucked in for the rest of its life was blowing out.

"call……"

As time passed, the cold air ejected from the little black dragon's mouth became smaller and smaller, and the situation gradually developed in an unfavorable direction.

"This won't work!"

The little black dragon's eyes became extremely solemn when he found that the dead breath ejaculated by the undead griffon was whispering strangely.

It looked at the ground-bound totem frozen in the gray iceberg, feeling a little big.

I was originally bound by this damn thing, and I couldn't run fast even if I wanted to...

But now, the opportunity seems to have come, taking advantage of the damn Lich Shaman being blocked from the other side of the iceberg...

"Thirty-six strategies are the best!"

While it sprayed with increasingly thinning cold air, its body slowly retreated.

"It's soon, it's soon..."

As long as you take these last few steps, you can get out of the coverage of the earth-bound totem.

A smirk that was about to succeed appeared on the little black dragon's face, and a sharp roar suddenly came from his ears.

"ah--"

It seemed like the stern stern sound of the "banshee howled" and like a sharp thorn, it directly pierced the little black dragon's ears, causing it to tremble all over, and the entire dragon stagnated.

Just when the little black dragon's eyes turned black and almost fell over and fainted, the "spiritual halo" on its body played a role, directly eliminating the sudden mental attack.

When the little black dragon's spirit was restored and his sight was restored again, he found that the opportunity to escape had passed. When the old orc was hit just now, he drove the death griffin around the iceberg and blocked behind it.

"roar!"

The experience of almost turning over the dragon made the little black dragon very angry. It swung its tail and pulled it into the old orc's face.

The black dragon's tail blade flashed with a cold light, quickly slashing through the air, and vowing to cut the old orc into two pieces.

“So quickly awake!”

The speed of the little black dragon recovering from the attack of the "banshee howl" surprised the old orc. Seeing the attack of the black dragon's tail blade, he subconsciously extended a black finger wrapped around the evil resentment at it.

Death finger!

A death spell condensed into a black negative energy sharp arrow, spinning and stabbing towards the little black dragon's head, as if completely trying to kill him.

"hateful!"

Faced with the series of attacks from the old orcs, the little black dragon was so angry that he was itchy.

This bastard is bullying the dragon-word magic that is not aggressive!

Faced with this evil death, the little black dragon's eyes flashed and activated the "petitive tenacity" on his body.

In an instant, a layer of petrified armor covered its body.

"Swish--"

The sharp black air arrow of Death's finger hit the petrified armor on the head of the little black dragon, making a sharp and harsh sound, and in a few strokes, it shattered its petrified armor and stabbed directly onto the black dragon scales on its head.

"Sizi..."

The sharp arrow of death seemed to carry a strong corrosive force. The little black dragon felt a pain on his head, and an invisible sharp arrow was about to stab its spiritual soul.

boom!

Just as the death arrow was about to penetrate the soul of the little black dragon, a faint green aperture suddenly appeared... The spiritual aura of the little black dragon took effect again, and directly turned into an aperture covering the death arrow that shot directly into the soul.

At the end of the strong crossbow, you cannot penetrate Lu silk!

"ah--"

Under the triple defense of petrified armor, dragon scales and spiritual halo, this terrifying death arrow finally dissipated unwillingly, leaving only a unwilling scream in the spirit of the little black dragon.

"ah!"

Stimulated from the soul, the little black dragon also raised his head and let out a shrill scream, and the tail blade that had originally drawn towards the old orc couldn't help but pause.

He became soft and thrust, and the retreating griffin flashed over with the old orc.

After the little black dragon screamed, he regained his sanity again. It turned around and stared at the old orc viciously, and said with gritted teeth:

"Get out, you're not blocking the way!"

"Recovering so quickly again?" The pale face of the old orc became even more surprising when he found that his own death finger failed. "You evil black dragon, you really have a weird body!"

Then, the old orc paused under his feet, and the death griffin under it spewed out a black mist containing the death plague.

"Grass, come again!"

Seeing this, the little black dragon was furious and opened his mouth to continue to squeeze the small amount of frozen power left on his body.

"Hey, there is!"

The black gas of death completely blocked the old orc's sight. Just as the little black dragon was about to spew out the frozen dragon breath again, its eyes that were thinking quickly suddenly lit up.

Since the frozen dragon breath just now can block the plague poisonous fog, as long as you freeze all your body, you can definitely block the attack of the death plague poisonous gas!

"call……"

The little black dragon's body moved suddenly and gently sprayed it in front of it. The white cold air was blocked by its forward body, gradually covering its body evenly, as if it was coated with a white shield on its body.

“Kazkaz…”

When the cold air completely enveloped his whole body, the little black dragon's mouth suddenly closed, and the cold air covering his body quickly freezes, turning into a thin layer of ice that solidifies on the scales of his body.

The ice wrapped around the surface of the little black dragon's body was not too transparent. Under the morning light, the little black dragon's entire body turned gray.

"Hahaha……"

After wrapping a layer of ice all over his body, the little black dragon was very happy. He twisted his body and rushed out of the poisonous gas of the undead griffin.

It ran and took off, and its thinking was flying around on the other side, thinking that if you had the chance, it would wrap a thick layer of ice on its body, and then it would happily disguise itself as an ice dragon.

A gray guy suddenly emerged from the black poisonous mist. The old orc felt very surprised again. Just when he was stunned, the little black dragon had already rushed out of the poisonous mist of the undead and spread its wings.

"Don't run!"

He shouted anxiously, then he drove the undead griffin and chased him. While chasing, he did not forget to spray out evil black auras with death energy at the little black dragon in front of him.

"It's not good to be hit by this black thing!"
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