.A long roar, as if deafening, pierced the entire noisy battlefield.

Under the dazzling and lack of heat, forty giant dragons cast huge shadows on the lakes and the earth, and deeply reflected the deep shock and fear into everyone's heart.

These huge figures flew across the front line, heading straight over the Holy Mountain, and accurately hovering over the Temple of Time. From time to time, diving towards the ground, spewing out a strongly corrosive dragon breath. The airflow generated by the thundering of forty pairs of dragon wings rolled up a terrible storm of flying sand and stone between the broken walls, smashing on the shield and helmet. The overwhelming strong dragon power made the brave two-team fight and look down; it made the timid and dared not look up.

On the ornate dragon saddle, forty dragon knights were wearing golden breastplates and silver cloaks, showing their heroic postures proudly in the fierce cold wind. They aimed at the remaining fortifications and houses, threw a large number of fire glue and high-explosion bombs like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl, and used magic guns or crossbows in their hands to accurately name and headshot the battle priests on the ground who were trying to block them one by one. With just a few pitches, the dying struggles of these poor ants were easily shattered.

Looking at the smoke and fire gradually rising on the Holy Mountain and hearing the scattered and shrill shouts, Lieutenant General Daniel at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but feel much more refreshed. He was also tired of the war of attrition that was immortal a few days ago. A refreshing victory and the unprecedented honor that followed were what he wanted most.

However, Daniel didn't notice, well, from his perspective, the Dragon Knight and his mount attacks did not always work.

In a small square corroded and burned by dragon breath, a hemispherical protective cover that was almost transparent quietly rose to protect the people inside from any magic and physical invasion. Even the dragon breath that can melt steel emitted by the red dragon, once it encounters this seemingly thin invisible barrier, it still cannot shake it at all.

Looking at the very disharmonious gadget below and the ants in the protective cover, the dragon knights who were immersed in the pleasure of killing frowned. After making several gestures to each other, a knight who seemed to be the highest-ranking whistle very casually, then pulled the reins and swept over his beautiful golden dragon, with several white dragons and red dragons following closely behind. Before the wind came, they used magic guns to shoot out rows of white phosphorus incendiary bombs, creating a sea of ​​burning fire around the target.

Looking at the bursting and jumping flames beside him and the strong winds that were coming like blades, Manuel smiled calmly. He dusted the dust on his clothes and made the head look like a chicken coop on his head. Then he narrowed his turbid eyes and raised his cane with his right hand. "I finally have to use that move... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult for forty large reptiles!"

He gently touched the dark cane, and a layer of black bark turned into powder, revealing the original true posture of the cane. This magic wand was deliberately hidden from its original appearance. It was carved from four-foot-long gray yuki wood, mixed with complex patterns made of mitril silver and fine gold, as well as floating and flowing magic characters. It looked both simple and elegant, and mysterious.

“dracoragemyhl…”

A pure ancient Neseril spell was slowly chanted in his mouth. Manuel's whole body gradually shone with a holy white light, as if a sacred power overflowed from it and gradually spread along his arms to the cane. The gorgeous magical aura flowed in the lines of mitril and pure gold. The seven sapphires decorated with the body of the stick and the huge diamonds inlaid on the top were all lit up one by one...."

The burning temple trembled violently, and dust, gravel and embers with Mars fell one after another. The surging magic energy was like a tsunami. It collided rapidly in the invisible channels, and eventually turned into a huge hexagram array... and the center of the hexagram array was vaguely the magic wand with silver light scattered in the hands of the high priest!

The ground knight on the golden dragon's back also found that the situation was wrong, and hesitated to slow down. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the giant magic circle of earth, although it was not famous, it was definitely difficult to deal with. It seemed that he wanted to reconsider the feasibility of a raid.

But Manuel did not intend to leave any chance of retreating for the enemy

"Great Sun God. I wish to protect your glory with my life. The mystery lock is activated!"

In the ancient times of the Torrell world, to be precise, it was just the ancient times of the Feren continent. The huge dragon with strong vitality was once the master of the world. Almost the entire continent was nominally the territory of the dragon clan. The dwarves were curled up in the mines underground, and the early elves could only survive in the cracks. As for humans... they had not appeared at that time, or even if they appeared, they had not established their own civilization and were in a state of ignorance of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

In order to compete for dominance in the Feren continent, an intermittent but protracted long war broke out between the old overlord Dragon Clan and the newly rising elves. The dragon is dominated by thick skin and strong individual strength. The elves are good at collective cooperation and combat, and have absolute advantages in human resources and military replenishment.

Both sides fought back and forth for dozens of centuries. Due to the lack of cooperation within the dragon clan, they were easily defeated by each other, so they gradually became at a disadvantage. However, the dragon clan's strength was strong after all, and the elves still could not see the dawn of victory for the time being.

In order to achieve the final victory as soon as possible, the elf Wang Ting gathered all the senior mages to study hard in the late stage of the war, and finally realized the great killing weapon of Dragon Crazy Misuo. This completely changed the situation of the battle and basically withdrew the dragon clan from the historical stage of the Feren continent.

The mysterious lock is a powerful barrier covering a wide range of land. It has a simple consciousness and is composed of magical energy. It is a living three-dimensional defense system, which is usually created and given the task of protecting cities or holy places. The so-called dragon crazy mysterious lock, as the name suggests, means that once the dragon clan enters the scope of the mysterious lock, it will become unconscious, attack randomly, and kill each other.

Logically speaking, the Dragon Crazy Lock is just a defensive weapon, and it is impossible to win by relying solely on defense. But the evil thing is that the Dragon Crazy Lock that came out first can actually cover the entire Feren continent! It can be called a super dragon hunting map cannon.

The reason why ancient elves masters were able to build such a huge dragon crazy lock was because they chose a very whimsical way of building it. As we all know, the scope of a certain mysterious lock is naturally determined by the ability to cast, the functional requirements of the mysterious lock itself, and the most important core of the mysterious lock. Among them, the core material is the most important.

Although the elves also have several pretty good artifacts, they have to expand the cover of the Mystery Lock to the entire continent. Their magic power is still far from enough. Finally, I don’t know which elves master suddenly thought and proposed to use the stars in the sky as the Mystery Lock core, which gave me further research ideas. After a careful screening, the elves finally selected a comet called "Kingkiller Star". Its size and energy are just right, and it only comes every three hundred years, so that the dragon will not be too crazy. The entire continent and they will burn together.

After that, I don’t know how the elves realized the spaceship in that prehistoric era and broke ground on comets. In short, after spending a huge price, the dragons in the entire Feren continent were finally established and successfully played their role--the dragons who ruled the continent collectively frantically, killing each other overnight, and were killed and killed and died, and never recovered from then on. Later, they usually only showed a few sides in the legendary stories of the bard, acting as villains who kidnapped the princess.

After the dragon's defeat, the elves easily occupied their territory and established a loose and huge civilization. The Feren continent entered the era of elf civilization from then on. From then until the Five Crown Wars, it was the golden age of elves. Of course, it was time to collapse and decline a little later and be gradually replaced by human civilization.

For a long time after the disappearance of the elf civilization, the Dragon Crazy Lock was in a state of loss. It was not until the first continental war when Naseril was restored that a great arcane master was excavated from ancient ruins. It was quickly transformed and simplified. It was then immediately entered the war - whether it was Bahamut, the god of good dragons, or the god of evil dragons. Unfortunately, they stood in the two powerful hostile camps, the Elf Kingdom and the Naseril Empire.

The fact that sidelines has always been extremely important. If you do something wrong, there is room for recovery. But if you stand in the wrong team, it will be absolutely doomed. After the smoke of gunpowder has dissipated, all the dragon gods who stood in the wrong team were killed into scum, and the dragon suffered another disaster. After losing the hegemony of the mainland, they further fell from wild beasts to rare protected animals on the verge of extinction, completely losing their independence. A few hid in the mountains and even the underground to survive, while most of them could only let go of their arrogant figures and make a living by riding beasts of civilized races such as humans and elves.

In this era, the method of making the Dragon Crazy Lock is still a secret of the few powerful countries. Moreover, since the core of the Dragon Crazy Lock is really difficult to find, it is difficult to cover a city with the newly created simplified version of the Dragon Crazy Lock, but it requires a large number of gems and precious metals, which is extremely expensive, so it can only be said to be a useless weapon at most. As for the "Rings Killing Star" that was once reactivated, it had already collided with the sun decades ago, and there was no trace of it left and could not be counted on.

Therefore, no one expected that these barbaric and backward Incas would have mastered such a specialized and non-stop object--before the invasion of the elves, there was no dragon clan in the Mazka continent. It was not until thirty years ago that the dragon of the Elf Royal Air Force soared on this plateau for the first time. Spending so much money to create a dragon crazy lock that is not usually used... Even if it is a special image project that burns money, there is no such way!

What's more, what do they use to replace the null king-killing star and act as the core of the mystery lock?

Between the ruins filled with burnt and fishy smell, in the surging waves of magical energy, in front of the thunderous dragons attacked, the white high priest Manuel stood alone, and the hot light like the scorching sun in the midsummer slowly gathered on his cane, and it was getting brighter and brighter.

It is a magical artifact that connects the past and the present, witnesses countless battles and grand events, and is entangled with many epics and legends. At this moment, it is being held in the hands of a 70-year-old man with a determined heart to die, and is about to create its myth again.

It has a popular name, that is...

"Savras Scepter, definitely Savras Scepter!"

On a distant snow-capped mountain, a beautiful beauty with black elegance stretched out her delicate jade hand, feeling the familiar tremor in the magic network, and couldn't help but sigh.

This is a beautiful black beauty who seems to be different from the mortal world. Her black and shiny skin exudes a healthy feminine charm. Her big eyes are as bright as purple jade, which makes people unforgettable when they see it. A faint and thin cloak wrapped around her slender and well-proportioned body, making it seem like it blends with the shadows or darkness around her, making people unable to help but feel full of reverie.

At this moment, there was a faint sneer on the corner of her mouth as usual, and evil particles of excitement were flashing in the dark pupils.
Chapter completed!