can you let go

Lin Ning glanced at Zhuo Mo, then at Barry, knowing that they all recognized the meaning of the dragon's chant. After looking at each other, Zhuo Mo said to Bai Binyu and Francis, "Follow us." Then Directly broke through the magic blocking them and ran back.

Seeing the direction they were leaving, and thinking of the roar just now, which was so much stronger than the second-order monster, the captain who grabbed the points before gritted his teeth, "Let's retreat first."

"What are we going to do?" Bai Binyu asked while walking behind Zhuo Mo and the others.

"Go..." Halfway through Lin Ning's words, he suddenly saw the flying elves surrounding them, so he directly used magic to destroy the five flying elves flying above them into pieces. Before the dragon chant appeared, the flying elves in the entire arena couldn't transmit the video.

"Sorry, we may have to give up this game." After hearing the dragon's roar, they couldn't pretend that they didn't hear it.

"It's okay." Bai Binyu and Francis were not interested in the college competition at first, seeing Zhuo Mo's pale and worried faces, Bai Binyu said in a comforting tone, "No matter what happens, I will help you. "

"Thank you." Lin Ning forced a smile, and then heard the dragon's roar from the front again, this time the sound was more intense and more painful, which made Lin Ning and the others unconsciously quicken their pace.

Francis's physical strength has always been considered poor among several people. Therefore, under the condition of advancing at such a fast speed, fine beads of sweat have already appeared on his head, but he did not make a sound at all. It was Bai Binyu who found out Carrying him on his back made him feel better after his anomaly.

Soon, they saw the dragon that made the sound.

It was a dark green dragon, about tens of meters long, and its body looked very strong, but at this moment it seemed to be unable to control itself and attacked the surrounding things crazily. Seeing that there are wounds all over his body, a horizontal wound on his neck has even festered, which looks very serious.

"Is this the Dragon Clan?" Francis murmured as he watched the behemoth go berserk.

"Ningning, try healing magic, he's injured!" Barry said anxiously when he saw the wound on the dragon.

Lin Ning raised his hand to release his healing skills on the dragon, and at the same time instantly cast the auxiliary healing magic of the light system. The wounds on the dragon gradually healed under Lin Ning's continuous treatment, but his The situation has indeed not changed at all, and they are still yelling loudly.

"Hey, do you want to change back, you're injured!" Barry yelled at the dragon, it's not easy for them to take a dragon tens of meters away.

"He doesn't seem to understand..." Lin Ning stopped the treatment, looked at Long who was still "crazy" and said.

"Ah, what should we do then, let's give up the game and send him to the Magic Association." Barry said worriedly.

"Yes." Zhuo Mo also agreed with this statement. After all, it's just a game, how can it be compared to the clansmen, not to mention that the dragon's condition is not right, they can't cure it, but it will be sent to other dragons Not necessarily, if he was allowed to stay here, he might be kidnapped and killed by other races to make materials.

However, after they pressed the button to give up the game, no one came to rescue...

off the field.

"What the hell is going on, why can't we enter the illusion of the arena!" A middle-aged man angrily asked the space magician who constructed the illusion.

"I don't know what's going on, my illusion is controlled by other people!" The old man didn't care about the man's attitude, because he was also very anxious. This empire probably won't last.

Countless people outside are trying to enter the arena, but they find that they have no way out. The arena says it is an illusion created by a space magician, but he still has specific support to construct it. The venue is just outside Langte City. The edge of the World of Warcraft forest.

The magician cleaned up the dangerous monsters on the edge of the monster forest, then expanded it with space magic, and added many other monsters. This is the prototype of the site, and the subsequent perfection is done by everyone.

But now, the space magic that originally only covered the edge has expanded dozens of times inward, covering some dangerous areas, and there are even fifth- and sixth-order monsters in it!

But the students in the field still don't know anything about it, and they are still working hard to compete for points.

After waiting for a long time before someone picked them up, Zhuo Mo looked at the green dragon who was still mad, "Let's take it back."

"Okay." Lin Ning and Barry naturally had no objection. Although Francis and Bai Binyu didn't know why they came here to save a dragon, they did not object to this decision.

Although Bai Binyu and Zhuo Mo seem to be the strongest in the whole team, in fact, Lin Ning is the strongest. Although Lin Ning's magic and fighting spirit are always bad at the beginning, but his physical fitness is natural Strong, if it becomes a prototype, Zhuo Mo and Barry will not be able to break through Lin Ning's scale defense.

So, this time, Lin Ning led the dragon to move.

"Will you shrink?" Lin Ning walked into the green dragon and said loudly, but as expected, there was no reply. Lin Ning sighed, grabbed the tip of his tail, and violently pulled the green dragon. A dragon was dragged on the road. Anyway, the dragons are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so dragging on the ground is commonplace.

The green dragon whose tail was caught instinctively wanted to attack Lin Ning, but was tied up by Zhuo Mo and the others. They used a spiritual weapon that Barry had brought from home, which would not harm the dragon, but would also make Lin Ning He couldn't break free.

The strength of this dragon should be able to reach an intermediate magician, but for some reason, he didn't use magic or fighting spirit, so Zhuo Mo and the others easily got it.

However, the road was not peaceful, and they were attacked before they reached the place where they had just entered.

"Stop, hand over that dragon." A man in black stood in front of Lin Ning and the others, with a silver mask on his face and a magic wand in his hand, his tone was cold.

"Who are you?" The man's tone was not friendly, Zhuo Mo was naturally very vigilant.

The man in black smiled, but unfortunately was blocked by the silver mask, no one could see, "It doesn't matter who I am, you give me back this dragon."

Lin Ning looked at the man standing in front of him, and used the system to select him—a senior magician, two levels higher than him. Lin Ning asked, "Is he yours? Isn't this the Dragon Clan? We think He gave it to the Magic Association to receive the reward..."

Rescuing the Dragon Clan will indeed be thanked by the Dragon Clan, and the entire continent knows it.Lin Ning saw this person's malice towards the Dragon Clan, so naturally he would not reveal his identity as the Dragon Clan.

"Oh, accept the reward." Annoyance and disdain flashed in the man's eyes, "I'll count to three, if you little brats don't get out, don't blame me for being rude! Three..."

Lin Ning and the others naturally wouldn't retreat. Zhuo Mo didn't care about hiding his strength after confirming that the visitor was not good. He rushed forward before the man finished reading the three numbers. Lin Ning and Barry were also attacking with him. , Bai Binyu and Francis fell behind for a while, but joined the battle the next moment.

"Looking for death." Looking at the few junior magicians who wanted to provoke him, the man naturally had a bad face, and also chanted magic.

"Barry, the magic scroll!" Knowing that they might not be able to defeat a high-level magician based on their strength alone, they used cheating methods from the very beginning, smashing them with magic scrolls, and crossing the magic weapon and magic potion. use it.

The other party was very angry at these guys with low strength but relying on foreign objects to hold him back. Thinking of the master who told them to capture all the dragons back as soon as possible, he gritted his teeth and took out his only holy weapon from the space ring. A snare drum with a strange blood color.

As soon as the holy artifact came out, the atmosphere became obviously dangerous, and the snare drum suddenly became red, and an ominous premonition struck, Zhuo Mo immediately shouted, "Defense scroll!" However, no one expected to participate in this competition The competition will encounter such dangers. Everyone did not put their defense scrolls directly on their bodies, but received them in magic rings. Now there is no time to take them out instantly.And the magic scrolls that they just attacked were prepared by them long ago, because this time the academy competition allowed the use of magic scrolls.

The only one who successfully took out the scroll was Barry. When he successfully opened the defensive scroll, all of them had already been affected by the snare drum and were seriously injured. He was the highest, and he was the most affected. He vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

"You guys have such a powerful defensive scroll." The man looked at the last defensive scroll Barry used, muttered a few words in a jealous tone, and then tried to attack a few more times.

Barry's defensive scroll is at the sixth level, let alone a high-level magician, even a great magician will need to spend some effort to break it. In addition, the defensive scroll can only be used once, and the longest one can last for several For a month or even half a year, even if he broke it, he wouldn't get anything. He didn't have time to spend here, so after a few attacks, the man took the dragon that was not within the range of the protective scroll and left.

Anyway, the people here are probably going to die in the end, and he is not afraid of leaking any news.

"Little Niqiu, are you alright, wake up..." Seeing the man leave, Lin Ning endured the pain and helped Zhuo Mo who was lying on the ground, put Zhuo Mo's head on his lap, trembling hands Pulling Zhuo Mo's messy hair aside, revealing Zhuo Mo's pale face with closed eyes, he anxiously wanted to wake up Zhuo Mo who was stunned and unconscious.

The healing skills in his hand were released one by one to Zhuo Mo. Lin Ning reached out and wiped away the big mouthful of blood vomited from the corner of Zhuo Mo's mouth. The warm blood made Lin Ning feel severe pain in his heart, and his tone was trembling with tears. "Little Loach, are you feeling better..."

Through the system, Lin Ning saw that Zhuo Mo's blood bar was only the glaring blood skin, and he was stunned. He used the blood-adding skills faster, and summoned Bidie to help him heal. Seeing the blood bar bit by bit Lin Ning slowed down the speed of releasing his skills to recover his blue bars.

Zhuo Mo kept his eyes closed and did not move. Fortunately, his breathing became more and more stable, which made Lin Ning feel relieved. As a result, Lin Ning was suddenly pressed down by a familiar weight, and in the palm of his hand It's all the familiar cold touch——

Zhuo Mo turned back into a dragon form!

"Captain, he is a dragon!" Francis shouted in surprise seeing Zhuo Mo who suddenly turned into a giant.