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【148】 Happy too early

. "If this should be the case under normal circumstances, but I think this undead mage is still extremely cautious after having this ace, so, I think the poisonous dragon side must have the power of his fear. Moreover, now, he has summoned the soul harvester who completely restrains the poisonous dragon, and he is still calm and arranged troops in the black fog, waiting for the other party to continue to step into his trap. This fear of the other party is even more obvious. So, I think, the poisonous dragon side

The poisonous dragon with obviously unusual body shape is definitely not ordinary. Although he looks like a poisonous dragon, the poisonous dragon's body shape cannot grow that big. Therefore, I suspect that the huge poisonous dragon is probably a dual-type poisonous dragon with true dragon blood. However, because his appearance is too similar to a poisonous dragon, he was excluded by the dragon clan, or when he was a child, he was driven out of the Dragon Valley together as a poisonous dragon." Balala listened to the actions of both the commentators of Bi Fang and analyzed in an orderly manner.

When everyone heard Balala's analysis, they immediately had another hope. Everyone didn't know why. Although both sides outside were obviously notorious, they still hoped that the Poison Dragon side would win and that the evil undead mage would be killed. They didn't know if they knew that they had forced the Undead mage's things, for fear of his revenge, or they didn't want to face the evil undead mage after they decided the victory or defeat.

"Supreme Dragon God, please respond to my request and give me the ability to control the wind and blow away everything in front of me. Dragon Words and Winds." The huge poisonous dragon suddenly spoke dragon words and chanted magic spells.

Hearing the strange giant poisonous dragon opposite, he began to chant magic spells, the undead magician showed such an expression, redeploying the thugs in the black fog, and strictly protecting their bodies. At the same time, he also took out a magic scroll in his hand for emergency use.

As the huge poisonous dragon spell was chanted opposite, he flapped his wings and a terrifying hurricane blew from his direction towards the direction where the magic magician was.

The power of the hurricane is simply too underestimated by blowing sand and stones. Although the black fog that originally condensed was extremely struggling, it was blown back little by little. Finally, the figure of the thug and the undead magician who were fighting the hurricane were exposed. The hurricane continued to blow wildly. When the black fog was blown away from the undead magician for hundreds of meters, the huge poisonous dragon suddenly turned around and shouted in the dragon language: "Wind Dragon Rotate!"

Suddenly, the hurricane turned into a terrifying tornado like a magical one.

However, the tornado did not go around, it just rotated at high speed on the spot, and the black fog was completely trapped in it.

"Soul Reaper!?" As the black mist was temporarily trapped in the distance by the tornado, he could not come back. The poisonous dragons finally looked down on the enemy's formation. In addition to the three people and three skeletons mentioned by the poisonous dragon just now, there were two phantoms holding huge sickles floating beside the undead magician. Seeing the appearance of the phantom clearly, these poisonous dragons couldn't help but change their faces. They naturally knew what the Soul Reaper meant to them, the poisonous dragons.

"I really didn't expect that I was so lucky that there was a real dragon in this Poison Dragon Valley." The undead mage had not been exposed to the sun for a long time. He was suddenly shining on his body by the sunlight, and he was very uncomfortable. Moreover, his eyes were not very comfortable with this strong light. He looked at the black mist condensed from the dead energy that he had originally relied on, and said lightly.

Now he has lost the Black Mist that has added strength to him and his thugs. He does not feel that he has any advantage now. Fortunately, he has already severely damaged the other three poisonous dragons, otherwise, there would be no need to fight this battle.

"The other soul reaper is handed over to me. You kill the undead magician, the three death puppets and the three dirty skeletons." The head of the Dulong tribe ordered his own tribe members.

Hearing the command of the patriarch, the six poisonous dragons rushed out at the same time. The three intact poisonous dragons took the initiative to fight against the three death puppets. The three were seriously injured. After simple treatment, the poisonous dragons rushed towards the three skeleton racks. Of course, the poisonous dragons all wanted to break through the three death puppets and the three skeleton blockades and attack the undead magician. But seeing the two soul reapers, they couldn't help but lose the courage to rush over, not to mention. These six thugs were actually not weak. They couldn't break through at all.

"Poor Lord of the Earth Poison Dragon Valley Clan. If I expected it was right, you are now imprisoning my death breath. It's not easy now, right? Let's go and kill him." The undead mage saw that the huge poison dragon could not move at all at this time. He immediately laughed proudly. He knew best how terrifying the black mist of the dying breath that had been accompanied by the mysterious undead magic. The opposite poison dragon with wind attributes now imprisoned them. You can tell without thinking that it was definitely not so easy. He immediately issued an attack order to the two soul harvesters.

But at this time, something strange happened. The two soul reapers floating there were stunned and stood still, motionless.

The undead magician was stunned and reached out and shot a black light into the body of a soul reaper. Explore what happened to him now? After exploring, he immediately discovered that these two soul reapers were actually imprisoned by a mysterious magical force.

"How is it? Is my imprisonment technique good?" The joking voice of a huge poison dragon came from the opposite side. It turned out that he not only imprisoned the deadly savage of the undead mage, but also knew that the soul harvester had a huge effect on the poisonous dragon. So when he was imprisoning the deadly savage, he secretly confined the two soul harvesters. If he hadn't imprisoned the two soul harvesters, how could he have to blow the black fog out hundreds of meters before imprisoning it? Besides, with his nine-star super strength, he just imprisoned a stream of unconscious death. How could he have to do that long?

Now when the Necromancer finds something wrong, everything is too late. Now, where can we win depends on who can win the six poisonous dragons in the field and the six thugs of the Necromancer.

As for the undead mage, he could summon two soul reapers at once, the leader of the Dulong clan would definitely not believe that he still had magical power to rebel.

Seeing this situation, the undead mage's face suddenly changed. He knew that the Dulong clan leader on the opposite side did not dare to act rashly now, so he immediately took out a bottle of gem blue potion, frowned, raised his head and drank it, and immediately sat on the ground and began to recover his magic power. The Dulong clan leader saw that the other party had actually drank the best alchemy potion that had powerful side effects but could quickly restore magic power in a short period of time, and his face was very anxious. But it was useless to be anxious.

He now controls the two eight-star silver-level soul reapers and the rich dead aura, which is quite barely enough. As long as he relaxes a little, the two soul reapers will be free from the constraints. In the current situation, as long as they are free for a moment, his master will have someone to sacrifice. At that time, his strength will become unbalanced, and the people on his side will sooner or later lose. He only hopes that his other tribe members who are out can come back one or two soon.

There is no need for two, even one is enough to solve the current crisis. He even hopes that there will be a few elves he doesn't like very much by passing by. Because the elves are also very disgusted with undead creatures. Although the relationship between the two parties is not very harmonious, the elves will definitely choose to help them at this time. But the problem is that in order to avoid the undead magician escaping, he has already asked someone to close the entrance of the valley. No matter what, there will be no elves coming in.

Now the life and death of the Poison Dragon clan is useless. In the field, the six tribesmen fought hard with the other six thugs, and they can be said to be evenly matched. But three tribesmen were seriously injured first. Now with the fierce battle, the wounds burst and blood spilled, and the physical exhaustion was extremely serious. The other three people fighting the three death puppets were higher than theirs. Although the strength of the death puppets was discounted because the movements were not flexible and slow, his tribesmen could only barely support them. However, the enemy was undead creatures and there was no problem of physical exhaustion, while his tribesmen were seriously exhausted. The toxin attacks that their tribesmen were best at had no way to deal with these damn undead creatures. It was so depressing and depressing.

However, as the leader of the Dulong clan, he knew that he was in chaos now. He saw the undead magician meditating there, and his magic power was recovering at a terrifying speed. Therefore, he calmed down and began to gather strength, hoping to condense a blow as soon as possible and kill the meditative undead magician.

"Go to die, damn undead!" Suddenly, the leader of the Dulong clan roared suddenly, and a terrifying green wind blade that was more than one meter high, swept towards the undead magician sitting cross-legged on the ground with the momentum of thunder.

Seeing this huge green wind blade, Bi Fang couldn't help but think of a plan of a military general from Guan Yu in the legend of the Three Kingdoms - Half Moon Slash.

The leader of the Dulong clan couldn't help feeling ecstatic when he saw that the undead magician was almost there. The wind blade was about to come, and he had no reaction yet, and he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

But just when everyone except Bi Fang thought the undead magician was about to be finished, a violent explosion came. Bi Fang had seen a magic scroll prepared by the undead magician before it faded away. A terrifying guardian magic took all the power of the huge wind blade.
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