Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 200 Removal of Magic (Please ask for tickets, please subscribe!)

The roar of the elf mage spread throughout the entire mountain under the power of magic. When Miles, who was studying spells in the cave, heard it, his face instantly became extremely cold.

"Which short-sighted guy dares to be presumptuous in front of my mountain? He's looking for death!"

Miles has never had this experience before. It is simply a shame to have others knock on his door!

Although the Orc Peak is not his base camp, it is still an outpost. He dares to be so arrogant in front of his base. If he does not tear this extremely arrogant guy to pieces today, there will be no need for him to continue to hang around in the future!

Turning around and walking towards the passage, at this moment, the subordinates who heard the voice also appeared from the other end of the passage.

The two dragons bowed to Miles respectively, and then Jeffrey asked.

"Sir Miles, what happened outside?"

Miles said slowly.

"Here's a dead man! I'll take care of him right away! You guys calm down your orc troops and don't let these orcs riot. I'll need them for the next war."

Before Miles finished speaking, there were bursts of ferocious roars from the other end of the passage. The voice was extremely brutal, and even mixed with a hint of madness.

Hearing this voice, Jeffrey's expression changed.

"Damn! The sound just now stimulated those trolls who were still in a hypnotic state!"

He bowed to Miles, and Jeffrey hurriedly walked to the other end of the aisle. After Jeffrey left, Miles looked at the other subordinates beside him, and he ordered.

"According to my previous order, manage your team well!"

After speaking, he quickly rushed out of the mountain.

Flying into the sky, Miles saw the human being suspended in the air in the distance at a glance. Although the other party's hood covered part of his face, Miles could still recognize it as an elf.

"Elves?"

Aware of the other party's identity, Miles probably knew why this guy came.

Opening his mouth slightly, Miles was about to say something, but the mage in front shouted loudly.

"It's you who ordered those orcs to attack the stronghold of our elves?"

If it was normal, Miles would definitely deny it. After all, he was very happy to be able to fool this mage, but now, he just wanted to give this mage a hard blow.

"That's right, old thing, I ordered it, how about it? The wailing of your people is very nice, right?"

"court death!"

Tebien was furious. He never expected that he had come here in person. The red dragon still had no repentance at all and actually used this to disturb his mind. It was really evil to the extreme!

Taking a deep breath, restraining the anger in his heart, the elf mage regained his former composure. Looking at the red dragon ahead, his gaze gradually became extremely cold.

"You little red dragon cub, you don't know that you are about to die. It seems that you will only know my horror if you pull your soul out of your body!"

After finishing speaking, the elf mage began to chant spells in a low voice, the magic power in his body surged wildly, and a large number of spells were cast.

"Stoneskin, immune to fire damage, cunning of the fox"

The elf mage was rapidly casting buff spells, but Miles would not let the other party get what he wanted. He cast a displacement spell, and his body crossed the space and came to the mage in an instant.

"Old man, die to me!"

With one paw, Miles just wanted to turn this elf mage into a blood mist!
A trace of disdain appeared on Master Tybean's face.

"Just because you want to meet me?"

The mage's figure dissipated in the air, and suddenly appeared in the distant horizon.

The blow failed, and Miles began to feel a little more anxious.

"Able to run, right? If that's the case, let's try the dimensional anchor I just learned."

With more thoughts in his mind, Miles stretched out his finger, and a turquoise light shot out from his fingertip immediately.

Master Tebien, who was suspended in the air, smiled when he saw this scene.

"You want to block my movement with such poor spell-casting skills? How stupid!"

With a finger point, a wave of magical energy spilled forward, and the dimensional anchor inspired by Myers dissipated in the air.

"Disenchantment?"

Miles' face changed slightly, he forgot about this spell, although dispel magic is only a small three-ring spell, but in front of this legendary mage, it can dispel almost any spell he casts.

His complexion gradually became serious, and it was the first time that Miles knew how powerful the enemy in front of him was. If spells were useless, the battle would become difficult with only physical strength, even with the opponent's magic power. He was on the defensive until he was exhausted.

"Impossible! How could I be on the defensive?"

With a roar, Miles activated the dimensional anchor again and absorbed the magical energy of the Miser energy core. His magic power is far stronger than ordinary people. He wants this damn legendary mage to compete in magic power today!
The emerald green magic ray appeared again, and Tybeen on the other side frowned slightly, stretched out his finger, and cast dispelling magic to counter Miles' dimensional anchor again, but in the next second, another green ray struck.

"What a hassle!"

Cursing secretly, Tybeen realized that he had to resolve the battle as soon as possible. The red dragon frantically cast the Dimensional Anchor. Although he could dissociate him two or three times, if the other party used it too much, he would be really bad. Handle.

Hidden in the void, the elf mage chanted a spell in a low voice. As his voice gradually became louder, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly. Not long after, heavy snow began to fall in the sky.

"Manipulating the weather?"

Miles looked at the snowflakes falling on his body and sneered.

"This spell can't cause any harm to me!"

With the frost resistance provided by the Frost Talisman, plus his own spell resistance, this kind of large-scale, low-damage spell seemed like nothing to him.

The mage hiding in the void is obviously aware of this, but he still continues to cast spells.

Dragon slaying has always been a protracted battle. A few high-level ice spells may cause damage to the opponent, but it is not enough to completely kill the opponent. This red dragon may not care about the frost damage, but if the battle lasts longer , this spell will cause unimaginably huge damage to the red dragon.

Under the control of the mage, the snowflakes gradually became larger and the hailstones began to fall, but Miles still didn't care about it. He cast the flashing technique again, and he appeared beside the mage.

A paw swung down, but the figure of the mage disappeared again.

"Damn it! Where did you go again?"

Patiently looking for the trace of the other party, suddenly, a green ray shot out from the shadows, Myers was slightly taken aback when he saw it.

"You also cast Dimensional Anchor? If so, then let me remove your spell!"

With a click of a finger, the shock wave formed by the magic energy dispersed forward, but the moment it came into contact with the green ray, the green ray only vibrated for a moment, then passed through and hit Miles instantly.

An emerald green shimmering magic force field enveloped Myers' body. The moment the spell succeeded, Myers immediately lost his sense of space, and all his displacement spells were invalid.

Staring at the green barrier beside him with a gloomy expression, Tybeen's figure stepped out of the void, looking at the huge body of the red dragon, he said disdainfully.

"You want to dispel my spell just because of your poor spell-casting skills? Stay inside obediently and watch how I treat you!"

　Let's count the tickets, any ticket is fine
　　
　
(End of this chapter)