I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

319. Rachel

"I've said so much, why don't you reply? Is it because...you can't speak?"

After hearing the girl's question, Banlong was a little confused.

It's true that he can't speak in the form of a dragon, but isn't that normal?

My mouth, tongue, and even the position of my vocal cords have changed. If I don’t practice, even if I speak, it will be difficult to understand. It’s better not to speak.

And the time to become a dragon is limited each time, why not practice how to fight, but focus on how to speak?

But the girl's next words made him shudder:

"I wondered why you didn't run when you were bound to lose, so you shouldn't be able to fly either?"

The pair of wings of the Dragon Clan is not enough to allow the tonnage of the Dragon Clan to fly freely, or even make various movements or even hover in the air.

They need to rely on the assistance of magic.

And this half-dragon knows neither magic nor dragon language, let alone dragon language magic combining the two.

And this dome is located on the top of the snow-capped mountain, jumping from other places will cause ten deaths, even if jumping from the front of the main hall to escape, with the tonnage of the Dragon Clan, they will be thrown into a coma.

Therefore, he can only meet his own defeat on the top of the dome, under the eyes of everyone.

Aiden is well aware of this.

Seeing that all the mixed races in the mountains below stopped moving, he instantly understood what these subordinates were thinking.

If he wins, then they are still his good subordinates;

But if they are defeated, then this group of mixed races who fled thousands of miles away will not be worth fighting with a group of masters.

So what if you win?

He is highly skilled in martial arts, he can come and go freely, withdraw as soon as he says, there is no master here, who can stop him?

Come back after a good rest, don't you all still die?

Therefore, the originally expected reinforcements are gone.

It's really called this annoying human legend, I can't hit her at all, and I will die if I drag it down, so I might as well take advantage of the strength now and give it a hard fight.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped moving, raised his head high, and leaned back with all his strength, then orange red began to appear from the inside of his body, and gradually spread to his neck, and then strands of burning saliva and flames overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this extremely eye-catching scene, the mixed races below were once again excited, showing faint signs of being unable to suppress it.

Dragon Flame, as the most well-known skill of the Dragon Clan, often reminds people of the strength of the Dragon Clan.

"The boss can become a real dragon, how could he lose?"

Someone whispered to himself, causing a crowd to gather.

They whispered to each other, impetuous voices came out in one piece, countless arms of different races pointed to the top of the mountain, and occasionally there was the sound of weapons being drawn.

"Quiet, quiet!"

At this time, Shuxin and his party have joined Brando and others, and the magic to calm the emotions is used alternately with Kaka's charm, but with little effect.

The hearts of resistance of the mixed races, together with the raging flames that spewed out from the mouth of the red dragon on the top of the mountain, covered the entire dome.

"I can't hold back the bullet!" Viper shouted at the tree heart, then drew out his two knives, and stopped at the front.

His actions aroused the tension on the scene even more. The dozens of mixed races standing at the forefront drew their weapons and tightened their formation.

The battle is imminent.

Tavin Lance pulled Viper behind him, lowered his voice and angrily said, "What are you doing, don't act rashly!"

These black mercenaries always disobeyed the orders of their employers and acted without authorization, which really embarrassed the mercenary community.

Their current task is still to ensure that the mixed races will not interfere with the duel between Ida and Dragon Claw. As for persuading them to surrender, it is all a matter of convenience, even if it is not too late to start again after the battle is over.

Viper also twisted his body, threw away Tavin Lunsi's hand, and roared back: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

Isn't there a mercenary certificate? What's so great about it?

If you don't stand in the front, prepare early, what if the mixed races suddenly start attacking and hurt the group of magicians and archers behind?

While the two were tearing apart, they suddenly heard a shout from the crowd: "Look!"

They turned their heads and looked towards the top of the mountain, only to see a little bit of starlight emerging from the raging dragon flames.

Then the starlight merged into one piece, and a phantom appeared firmly in the fire—it seemed to be a huge and narrow... thunder sword?

The sword went against the trend and cut horizontally towards the dragon's neck. The dragon's flame spit was cut off, and instead poured out from the dragon's neck, followed by a bang and the dragon's wail.

The entire body of the dragon was wrapped in flames, and the platform scorched by the dragon flames also produced a huge temperature difference from the low temperature of midwinter. Smoke began to swirl around the entire dome, coupled with flying smoke from burning embers, blocking people's vision.

When the field of vision widened again, the dragon was no longer on the platform.

In the sky directly above the platform, several dark clouds have already begun to gather.

"Where's the boss?" There was a murmured voice from among the mixed race.

"Did you lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it may be victory."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure with lightning flashing around on the platform bouncing around, signaling her presence to the crowd below.

It's just that the thunder light also appears and disappears from time to time, like a magic crystal lamp that is about to lose its energy.

The heart of the tree immediately reacted, holding the magic of amazing energy in his hands, and the voice of the old man was as loud as a bell: "The evil leader is dead, you wait for the sins to be wiped out, don't act rashly again!"

Seeing the commotion of the mixed-races subside, Ada finally breathed a sigh of relief, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the platform.

At this time, most of the stone slabs on the platform were roasted and deformed, becoming liquid and solidified again. The originally extremely high heat condensed a lot of water vapor, and the temperature began to neutralize.

It's just that the current platform is full of water (harmony), and there are water stains everywhere. Sitting on the ground will inevitably get dirty clothes, and when I go home, I will be taught by Deep Shadow.

But Ada's clothes are not afraid of getting dirty now.

She looked down, grinning in pain.

The clothes are basically tattered, and a large piece of skin is exposed, but it is not afraid of being exposed at all - because it is full of thick scabs and blood blisters and black marks left by the frontal resistance to dragon flames, and even the hair has been burnt. Mostly.

But there was no way, when facing Long Yan, she wanted to run downstairs to avoid it at first.

But the half-dragon man insisted on finding a way out of a desperate counterattack in a desperate situation - that guy unexpectedly moved to the top of the only staircase that leads downwards at some point during the previous battle, and then sat down on his buttocks.

There is no way to run away.

If they jumped down, there would be so many mixed races down the mountain watching. This kind of escaping behavior would immediately make them think that they had lost the duel, and attack Deep Shadow and the others.

Although Shuxin had promised to protect them from escaping, it was risky after all.

Incessantly doing nothing, Ada's aggressive personality came up, and she decided to turn the cards on each other.

To put it bluntly, her Thunder Sword version 2.0 is a condensed and concentrated Thunder Blade. As long as this sword soldier is untied, the energy of several Thunder Blades superimposed can be released instantly, and then all the fighting energy can be released at once. If you can hit them all out, it will cause a huge range attack effect, and at the same time, the attack power will be greatly enhanced.

But having said that, her trump card was actually not completely successful. It was the first time she tried this skill, and her mastery of the fire was not so perfect, nor did she cut off the dragon's neck as expected.

But it didn't matter much, and it still won anyway.

And she has already mastered how to use this new skill - next time she uses it again, she won't cut out the enlarged version of the Thunder Sword, it's too wasteful, just hurry up and sweep back and forth in a small area like electric welding, Mo It is said that it is a dragon, even if two dragons are stacked together, it can be welded apart by him.

The new skill has a name, so let’s call it:

Rachel!

Too fucking image!Lao Tzu is really a naming genius!

Chapter 320. A legend died, and a legend was reborn

"Too miserable—"

The girl observed her arm, and found that those wounds were slowly healing and getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he looked up at the cloudy sky, thoughtfully.

"Well……"

In the center of the platform, the half-dragon man lying on his stomach uttered a divine groan.

Ada no longer had the strength to summon the Thunder Sword, so she could only condense the original version of the Thunder Blade and staggered towards the half-dragon.

"I don't understand...we just want to have a place to live, what's wrong..."

The half-dragon man was lying on the ground, not even having the strength to turn over, so he could only murmur a lot.

A hideous wound on his neck pierced most of the throat, and at the same time cut the artery, but some weak fighting spirit managed to maintain his breathing. In the artery on the other side, complete the cycle.

"Of course you want to survive, but why do you want to be an enemy of humans?"

Ada stepped on the half-dragon man's back, pointing the tip of the sword at his lower back: "This sword is for those who were robbed of their property by the half-blood marauders and killed."

She slowly sent the sword in.

But the half-dragon man only trembled at the very beginning, but had no strength to struggle.

He didn't scream in pain, but endured it and continued to justify his actions intermittently: "Humans have harmed us, why can't we fight back!"

"Because in everyone's impression, mixed races are synonymous with thieves, robbers, and criminals. It is people like you who create this impression."

The Thunder Blade stayed on the half-dragon man's left lung, and broke through the outer skin to squeeze inward: "Don't try to ease the relationship, but make it worse. Do you have the strength? This sword is for those who were forcibly tied up the mountain by you." slaves."

One lung was pierced, and the blood flowed backwards, making the half-dragon man's breathing extremely painful. Blood foam began to flow upwards from the trachea, and there was an uncontrollable desire to cough in his throat.

But he couldn't cough. Once he coughed, his lungs would be completely eroded, and he could no longer speak.

He still has to defend himself.

I also want to die to understand.

"My efforts are only to let the mixed races be free, cough, um..."

"Freedom based on the pain of others? That makes sense, right?"

Ada was expressionless, and finally hovered the sword above her heart: "This sword is for those people and fellow villagers who lost their houses and were displaced in the Bay Area of ​​Bai Harbor!"

As the sword broke through the muscle tissue, the half-dragon man had no strength to speak anymore, and slowly closed his eyes, preparing to face his own death.

But just as he was about to stab his heart, the sword stopped suddenly.

He heard the girl with the sword behind him say softly: "You know, I don't care whether you capture slaves or rob. But your action to destroy the harbor area really made me miserable. Three meals a day Do you know the taste of steamed buns, you bastard, my daughter can only eat meat once a week! When the child is growing up, what if he becomes like Deep Shadow in the future, I will die!"

Accompanied by the louder and louder roar, the thunder blade finally pierced through the heart, and the half-dragon man also opened his eyes at the last moment, already realizing: In the final analysis, did I offend you?

Afterwards, his body could no longer maintain its form and began to gradually disintegrate.

As if she had completed the task, Ada breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the platform in a large font, looking up at the few dark clouds that had gathered in the sky.

A legend dies, this is a vision of nature.

A few dragon chants came from the valley, and a dragon shadow that was huge enough to cover the entire Stoneclaw Mountain range flew over the clouds, and the air suddenly became heavy.

The steaming water vapor on the platform stagnated in the air, condensed into water droplets one by one, kept rolling, and then began to rise into the sky.

Soon after, the breathless atmosphere began to ease, and snowflakes floated in the sky.

That cloud has not dissipated.

A legendary promotion will also have visions.

The dark clouds were extremely thick, and Ada also felt it, and stretched out one hand to the sky.

Then a bolt of lightning struck down with such force that it could not cover one's ears.

'Boom--'

"Ugh-"

The girl who was struck bounced in the lightning.

The thunder light dissipated, and Ada sat up from the ground, looking at her hands.

White and rosy, extremely tender and clean, the previous wounds and pustules scorched by the dragon flames have all recovered.

"Hey! It's fully charged!"

Ada turned over and stood up, feeling the vigorous power in her body, and suddenly thought of: Does the notification sound issued after the mobile phone is fully charged also include her own fulfilling singing?

Shen Ying ran up from the stairs, and saw the lover who was alive and kicking at a glance.

She hurried up to hold it down, pressed it back and forth on her body, and asked nervously: "I said that if you do too many bad things, you will be struck by lightning! You have nothing wrong, so where did your clothes go? "