.Turn the camera back to the Temple of Time.

Under the sky filled with smoke, the solemn and grand temples had been completely turned into burning charred ruins by dragon breath and fire glue. After completing the preliminary bombing and suppression, the dragon knights did not rush to leave, but continued to hover over the newly generated ruins, accurately killing any warriors who dared to resist. In fact, there were not many such guys, almost a handful of them.

The reason is also very simple. Since the arrival of the giant dragon group, the remaining resistance has curled up among the rubble, only shaking. The overwhelming sense of fear is invading their hearts, causing almost all of them to completely lose any ability to move.

This sudden fear was completely different from the despair when the enemy army sieges and the commander ran away privately. At that time, they felt extremely sad and indignant, as well as the courage that arises because of their desperate situation. But now they are so scared that their hearts are numb, and even sadness and indignation seem to disappear - as long as a giant dragon appears, its dragon power is enough to scare a legion without defense, and the dragon power of forty dragons... The only thing these poor Incas can do now is to lie behind any shelter that can be found, trembling constantly, and even breathing becomes a thing that requires courage. There are also many people who died of myocardial infarction by being scared alive...

However, this obviously does not include the respectable High Priest Manuel. The moment the dragon group descended to the Temple of Time, the stubborn old man made up his mind to fight to the last breath even if he fought for his life!

So, while most dragon knights were still showing off their might, a sudden change occurred!

"Oh, damn it, my eyes...what's wrong?"

The dazzling white light rushed up from the ruins of the temple, sweeping across the sky in a long arc. Its brightness even took away the knights' vision for a while.

The huge magic circle, which was forgotten for many centuries, was once again activated. Unlike the last time when he was dealing with just a red dragon, Manuel not only restored the Savras scepter to its full form, but also completely activated the magic circle that covered the entire temple, rather than a part of it.

Energy like waves surging in the formation, the brilliant magical aura is as gorgeous as stars, and various runes are overlapping and flickering, like a beautiful melody written together with life and death.

The giant beasts in the sky narrowed their eyes and looked at the huge six-pointed star array suddenly emerged from the ruins in confusion. Out of the instinct of the beasts, they vaguely felt the threat of this unknown thing to themselves. But they could not recognize what it was, and they could not think of how to deal with it. A few more clever dragon knights pulled up their mounts at the first time and quietly left the sky above the Temple of Time--no matter what this thing is, how much harm it can cause to them, it would never be wrong to be far away.

However, just as everyone was worried about its next move, the huge magic circle suddenly stopped. The colorful light that was originally flowing in the pattern gradually turned into a shining colorful crystal.

During this period, several dragon knights tried to use dragon breath, dive bombing and demon-breaking bombing to attack. Like killing other opponents, they destroyed the last efforts of High Priest Manuel from the top. But they failed without exception - in front of Manuel and above his head, they were circling and flying with transparent shield-shaped force fields, successfully blocking the attack of all weapons, which was at the same time as the amusement lock. The Sun God used divine magic protection to his priest.

Then, the colorful crystal condensed by magic energy flashed out dazzling light, cracked into countless light particles, and flew out in all directions. The nearest dragon could not withstand such a powerful mental attack, and they turned their eyes and plunged into the ruins and lakes like rocks, stirring up dust or waves in the sky. A little further away, they felt a fierce and violent emotion dominated their thoughts. In an instant, they suddenly realized that their companions were so disliked. And the guy on their backs who rode as a horse was even more disgusting...

So, under the stunned gaze of the soldiers on both sides, the dragons in the air fought each other without warning and started a fierce internal strife. Many dragon knights could no longer control their mounts that they were with day and night, and were thrown off the dragon saddle, and various roars and wails resounded through the sky for a moment.

At the beginning, although the knights were thrown to the ground were shocked and angry, and dizzy in their minds, they didn't feel that they would have any life danger: Driving a giant dragon is a high-tech job, and people who can become dragon knights are usually not arcane idiots. Most of them can use flying skills proficiently, and some of them should also be feathered and fallen. Even if they really take the job through the back door, they must have magic items for flying or landing... In short, it's just that they can't die if they fall.

Unfortunately, the elephants fight and the ants suffer. The fight between the dragons is extremely fierce, and there is no safe place from the sky to the ground. Under the powerful spiritual attack of the Dragon Crazy Misulo, the giant beasts who were blinded by the bloodthirsty* turned every part of their bodies into a powerful weapon to kill each other: the terrifying dragon breath collision, the bloody biting, the sharp giant claws kicking, the agile wings flapping, and the sweeping of the thick tail...

As a result, the unlucky dragon knights sprinkled blood from the blue sky. Some were burned into coke by the dragon's breath on the dragon's saddle; some were affected by the dragon's claws in the air and torn into pieces; some fell safely, but were crushed into meat pie by the dying dragon that fell later... The total of forty dragon knights, most of which were enough to cause the little girl to scream among the countries, and the handsome diamond-level star guys who were dispatched to the paparazzi, at this moment, because of their madness in the mount, they killed nearly half of the people on the spot without meaning. Most of the remaining people were missing their arms and legs, and even had battlefield phobia, which was basically useless for a long time.

What is even more regrettable and unfair is that a large part of these dragon knights have nothing to do with the Elf Kingdom, but are volunteer cannon fodder summoned by major churches. Therefore, out of their usual arrogance, the Elf Government should not bear even a pension for their sacrifice, and there will be no commendation or memorial...

It can be seen that being too positive about life is really undesirable, especially when the other party is not very grateful.

At the same time, at the foot of the Holy Mountain, the command department of the Elf Army

As the dragons in the sky fell into a state of rampage, Lieutenant General Daniel's smile suddenly froze on his face.

"How is this possible? Forty dragons...all crazy?"

Almost instantly, his mood moved from one extreme to another, from the paradise of happiness to the hell of darkness. Infinite fear and hesitation completely occupied his heart in that moment, and his thin body seemed to be as if he was epilepsy, trembling violently.

"Gods, what kind of low-level joke are you playing with me! Even such a small probability event that is rarer than winning the first prize of the lottery can make me, an unfortunate guy... Am I abandoned by the goddess of luck Temora today. Or is it entangled by the goddess of doom Bensaba?"

He murmured to himself with some consciousness, and at the same time he bit his teeth and even his lips turned blue and purple. Big beads of sweat flowed down from his temples, and his flashing eyes wandered for a while... After a while, the poor Lieutenant General Daniel finally suddenly woke up--all his previous calculations were completely ruined. If even a slight mistake occurs, he himself, and even the entire army gathered here, will face a catastrophe!

After realizing this terrifying fact, Daniel finally calmed down and ordered people to rescue the fallen Dragon Knight while thinking about the strange thing in front of him. As his consciousness returned to his senses, his keen judgment in his daily life gradually began to recover.

As the most dazzling star in the contemporary golden elf royal family, after eliminating the initial panic, Daniel quickly felt the abnormal fluctuations of the magic net and noticed that there was a magical aura flashing on the mountain - due to the limitations of vision and angle, the command center standing at the foot of the mountain could not see the entire picture of the magic array clearly.

However, this information alone is enough for Daniel to make correct inferences.

"So that's it, it's Dragon Crazy Lock... Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that even the Incas could encounter such a super killer weapon. Alas, nowadays, the scope of magic popularization is too large..." Due to the long lifespan of the elves and the general education system of the Elf Army Non-commissioned School and the Elf Army University for more than half a century, every elves senior officer who did not graduate from the back door has extensive knowledge of anthropology. They may be incompetent, psychologically perverted, and incompetent, but they are absolutely impossible to be ignorant.

After reaching the preliminary conclusion, Daniel smacked his lips and began to consider how to do his best to save the crisis. Although the appearance and power of the Dragon Crazy Lock surprised him, he had not yet reached the point of being guilty and timid - no matter what weapon it is, it could only be invincible if it cannot figure out its background. Once you understand the principles and mechanisms, as long as you study carefully, you can always find a way to deal with it, and the Dragon Crazy Lock is naturally no exception.

What's more, this thing itself was the elves that came out tens of thousands of years ago. Although it was lost in the middle for a while, it has been several centuries since the time when the great arcane of Naserel digged and restored it again.

As the saying goes, there must be a shield. The spear has appeared for so long, and is it possible that the shield against it may not exist at all?

Moreover, this is a spear with a very remote target...
Chapter completed!