Chapter 649 Dragon Ring Cliff
“Lok Vah Koor!”
Leanne, holding the Jaw of the Holy Dragon, shouted this dragon language.
This is a piece of dragon language magic he just learned from the Great Elder Kehabazan - Jingtian.
Ryan's roar was like thunder, breaking through the fog and snow ahead.
The thousand-year-old snowstorm that surrounded the peaks of Skalastra suddenly subsided.
"It's done! Although the dragon priest of our tribe is also proficient in dragon language magic, the effect of 'purifying the sky' shouted out is too weak and can only last for about ten seconds, unlike you who can directly calm the blizzard. Sure enough, only those who are recognized by the Holy Dragon King can exert the greatest power of Jingtian Dragon Language."
There is a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of the great elder Kehabazan. He spoke such a large number of words in common language, and he turned out to be very fluent.
Ryan scratched his head: "Shall we go on? In fact, I should be able to do it alone..."
"No, we must visit the relics of our ancestors and at the same time protect you, the son of the prophecy. .”
Kehabazan said in a deep voice, "Not only do we dragon people live here, but also the hateful group of arakkoa raiders from the Cold Bird Peak. When the snowstorm subsides, the arakkoa people from the Cold Bird Peak will definitely notice something unusual."
Ryan hummed.
The team continued to move forward. At this time, there were no mountain roads, and they were all cliffs covered with ice and snow.
Fortunately, Ryan and his party are very strong, and after the Holy Dragon's Jaw was activated by Ancient Dragon Language, it temporarily offset the obscure gravity shrouding the peak of Skalaste, and the group climbed smoothly.
After an unknown amount of time, the group of people arrived at the top of Skalaste, the true top of the world.
In front of them was a circular cliff, completely covered by snow and ice.
The great elder Kehabazan immediately ordered that the dragon warriors each raised their weapons to shovel away the ice and snow.
Who would have thought that when the sword, gun, sword and halberd struck the ice and snow, it made a metallic trembling sound and was bounced back! There is a layer of forbidden power here, shrouding this circular cliff.
At this moment, the Jaw of the Holy Dragon in Ryan's hand emitted a dazzling light.
Ryan tried to lift the Jaw of the Holy Dragon and walked to the side of the Dragon Ring Cliff. The light shines on the cliff, and fine cracks begin to appear in the ice and snow.
When some dragon warriors saw this scene, they became excited and knelt down on the ground. They looked at Ryan with more admiration and respect.
"Get up! Be alert!"
Kharbazan said loudly, "This is the relic of our ancestors! We must protect it and be wary of those greedy arakkoa!"
Soon, the ice disappeared and the snow fell, revealing the true appearance of the dragon ring cliff.
This is a huge dragon-shaped relief, lifelike, like the remains of a real dragon, entrenched here.
The place where the light shines is clearly below the dragon's head. There is an obvious depression in the dragon's jaw.
“This depression looks a bit familiar.” Ryan gestured with the “Jaw of the Holy Dragon” in his hand and found that the size and shape were really similar.
The Great Elder Kehar Bazan walked to Ryan's side.
"Okay, now set the Holy Dragon's Jaw in the depression, and it's done. Come on, what are you waiting for?"
Ryan scratched his head: "I think accepting inheritance is a good idea. It’s a very personal matter. How about you avoid it?”
The dragon king's evil smile appeared on the corner of Kehabazan's lizard mouth.
"Well, at this point, you are of no use. Human, thank you for bringing the Jaw of the Holy Dragon back to the top of the world. Ha!"
Kehabazan's fingers suddenly stood up Get up and recite the mantra loudly. Ryan suddenly fell to the ground clutching his stomach.
“You...what did you do?”
"Do you still remember the bowl of holy water you drank?"
Kehabazan sneered and said, "That bowl of holy water does have the power to stimulate your potential and can help you quickly master dragon language magic. But , the gift of fate has already marked the price in secret. The price you pay is to temporarily lose your power in the face of my curse magic!
"Soldier! Tie this human up! "
A group of dragon warriors gathered around in a ring.
However, the dragon warriors did not have the same opinion. A dragon general hesitated and said: "Great Elder, treat the prophecy like this Son, isn’t that inappropriate? ”
"You are confused, Ihwani. The Son of Prophecy and ancient legends are just fairy tales woven by our ancestors. As long as I hold the Jaw of the Holy Dragon, I am the Son of Prophecy! Am I not as good as a human being? Qualifications?”
Kehabazan leaned down to snatch the Jaw of the Holy Dragon from Ryan’s hand.
Suddenly, Ryan's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and a powerful sea of blood fighting energy spurted out!
The battle ax in Ryan's hand drew a sharp arc and struck Kehabazan's dry neck.
In the face of this change, those with lower strength will definitely die, after all, they are defenseless.
However, Kehabazan's strength is not weak. He is a level 10 enhanced warrior and has the racial talent bonus of half-dragon blood. In terms of strength, he is not inferior to the senior lords.
The moment Ryan's sharp ax struck, the scales on Khabazan's neck seemed to come alive, suddenly enlarging and thickening, looking like finely bulging maggots.
With a pop, the sharp ax penetrated the flesh, and the inflated scales exploded.
Each explosion of inflated scales will produce a strong concussive force, weakening the reaction force generated by the added fighting spirit of Ryan's battle ax, and at the same time pushing Kehabazan sideways.
Kehabazan's body was like a cannonball being discharged from the barrel. He was thrown away by Ryan and hit the dragon relief on the Dragon Ring Cliff. He fell down in embarrassment.
However, Ryan's heart sank.
With this blow, he felt like he had hit a bouncy ball. It did not cause any effective damage at all, and the bouncy ball had already flown out.
Originally, I wanted to severely damage or even kill Kehabazan with one blow, so with the Jaw of the Holy Dragon, I might be able to command these half-dragons.
I didn’t expect Kehabazhan to be so capable of protecting himself! Now he was in trouble. With his face already broken, Ryan didn't think he could deal with the siege of three groups of half-dragon soldiers, three dragon generals, and the great elder Kehabazan at the same time.
"You are okay? It's impossible. I clearly added aconite toxin in the holy water!" Kehabazan said in surprise.
"This, if you want to know, I can explain it." Ryan secretly crushed a magic conch.
Now I can only hope that the friends from the orthodox camp of Rorich will come to save me, and hope that they have not gone too far.
"There is no need to delay time. In comparison, killing you is the first priority!" Kehabazan screamed wildly, "Ihwani, attack me!"
Suddenly, a cone-shaped ripple swept over the mountain pass at great speed.
This ripple was blue and directly enveloped Kehabazan and the dragon soldiers. Everyone felt heavy pressure and their speed slowed down sharply.
Prismatic field: water!
(End of this chapter)