Chapter 317 Transform into a Dragon Illusion and Kill the Snake Witch
Forked lightning tore the sky, thunder exploded in the night, heavy rain hit the churning sea, and the human face on top of the ancient giant snake in the center of the sea was revealed. Showing a shocked expression.
He has already infiltrated into the tribes in the southwest of the Beijun Kingdom, and learned about the legends spread in the tribes through the orc chief Grim.
Fry, the giant wolf, is said to be the bloodline of the ancient monster, the Gluttonous Wolf. He has a rune frost blade in his mouth and possesses superb swordsmanship.
And the eagle-helmet knight wearing a blood-red cloak on its back, and the unique sword in his hand, exudes an unparalleled sense of oppression, adding to her already fierce aura!
"How could the giant wolf Fry... be loyal to humans?"
Caron felt incredible.
Suddenly.
The sword light rushed straight into the clouds, seeming to disperse the black clouds. The sword was unstoppable and slashed at Karon's snake body!
Kelin's legendary combat skill, the Dawn Sword, briefly turned the night into day, slashing the snake's body diagonally, leaving a hideous scar, like blood sprayed from a waterfall that dyed the sea red!
Even though he was prepared, all of Caron's protective methods were instantly defeated by this fierce sword skill!
Boom!
Kalon was in pain and fell to the sea, raising a water column several feet high with a 'boom'!
The same moment.
The giant wolf Fry carried Shilud, walking with cold steps, charging along Caron's snake body towards his human body at the head, Shilud held his hands tightly The hilt of the sword, the moment the body passed by, the giant sword slashed across Karon's abdomen!
Kalon's blood splattered from his split body, mixed with broken organs, and his wailing voice was both painful and angry.
Wearing the wing shoes of a wind rider, Yeats flew quickly along the stormy shore, and soon found the blood-toothed shark that was hit by the big waves on the shore, as well as the blood-toothed shark lying on the rocky beach in a state of despair. of Grimm.
At this moment, the tyrant's expression had disappeared, replaced by cowardice and fear. Greem's messy hair covered his ugly orc face like seaweed. His eyes were blank, and he couldn't believe that he was actually a victim.
"I am...the king of the tribe...destined to unify the tribe...Karon must be lying to me!"
Grim muttered to himself.
His will is completely broken.
Yeats looked at him sideways, raised the stabbing sword in his hand, and the cold blade passed by the cold light and blood flowers.
“Make a deal with the ancient snake...only hell awaits you.”
Bah!
The orc chief who initiated the war had a frozen expression and faced the fear of death. He fell in a pool of blood and his eyes became empty.
Now that the leader is dead, the remaining orc army cannot escape the fate of disintegration.
This war against the orc invasion can almost be declared a complete victory.
The only thing left to solve is the mastermind behind this war... the ancient snake wizard Karon!
Yeats has understood the social structure of the snake people. Only a very small number of snake wizards at the top are qualified to be called 'ancient snakes'. They worship the snake of the world, do whatever they want, and there are many who use their own race as experiments.
The reason why the ancient snake wizard Caron wanted to find the remains of the ice dragon and conduct human experiments on Greem was also revealed by Yeats. It was because Caron was trying to complete the task of the snake people. A ritual:
Molt out and transform into a dragon.
To complete this ritual, you must have a deep understanding of ancient runes and materials related to the dragon clan. The more complete the materials are prepared, the higher the possibility of completing the ritual. Although there is a possibility of success in a rash attempt, once the molt fails, death is inevitable.
If they can successfully shed their skin, the snake people can breed a trace of dragon blood in their blood, and then master the extraordinary power that only dragon-born warlocks can master.
After shedding, the snake-man is still far from becoming a real dragon. However, depending on the materials arranged in the ceremony, the snake-man can even obtain the wings, breath, spells and powers derived from the dragon. Combat skills!
Looking back at the battlefield in the sea, Yeats sent a message:
"Quick fight! Don't give him a chance to molt!"
On the sea.
The war continues.
Hearing Yeats's words, Herod accelerated the pace of the attack and continued to stimulate his fighting spirit. This is a very dangerous move in a six-ring duel. After all, no one knows what kind of back-ups the other party has, and every point used for fighting spirit is lost, so it must be used carefully.
And Herod always trusted Yeats's judgment. The fighting flames wrapped around the sword in the tree became more and more turbulent, and when it was slashed, it set off a majestic heat wave, and even the sea water was steaming!
Colin next to him was secretly frightened and thought:
"She is no less inferior to Master Six Rings, and she obeys Yeats's orders... Yeats is like his majesty, with far-sighted plans and will always stay." Many backup options!”
Even though Caron has the huge body of an ancient snake and his scales can withstand the baptism of fire and thunder, he can only fall into passivity when faced with the siege of two six-ring masters at the same time.
Suddenly, hot dark red runes appeared on the surface of his skin, making the ancient snake's body even more ferocious, and its vicious voice echoed in the storm.
“I’m going to make you...pay the price!”
The ancient snake wizard Karon's snake tail slapped the sea, setting off angry waves and tornadoes surrounding him.
Sixth Ring Spell·Tornado Barrier!
His figure is located in the eye of the wind, and under the protection of the tornado barrier, he forcibly activates the rune power.
The scales on his body continued to fall off, and magic circles appeared all around. Caron quickly took out the dragon bones, dragon scales, snake bone wood and other materials from the ring, and threw them all into the magic circles in one breath. At the same moment, the magic circle erupted with light, and red threads flew out, like a red-hot iron burning on Kalon's body. There was a sound of flesh and blood, and he screamed in pain.
At this moment, starting the molting ritual is both risky and helpless.
Caron knew that he had been ambushed, and it was still possible to retreat when facing Colin alone, but now even his retreat was cut off by the giant wolf Frye, so he had no choice but to fight to the death!
The light of the magic circle became more and more dazzling. Karon hunched his back and squeezed out a hoarse scream from his throat. The flesh and blood on his spine seemed to be about to break out. With a 'squeak' sound, something grew on his back Two pairs of broad bone wings!
This bone wing is thin and weak, and it is not enough to make Karon's huge snake body fly into the sky. However, Karon is ecstatic, because this proves that the shedding ceremony is complete, which means that he can now use the dragon clan. With his own strength, against two six-ring masters, there is hope of escaping!
In hindsight, Caron noticed something strange. He had clearly completed the molting ceremony, but he could not detect any changes in his bloodline!
"Could it be that..." Caron was stunned, his face turned livid in an instant, and he said angrily, "There is an illusionist here! Break it for me!"
The illusion disappeared in an instant.
Karon turned around and found that the bone wings behind him were gone, but the magic circle surrounding him was still operating, and the molting ceremony was not over at all!
Karon gritted his teeth and thought, the illusion just now was the illusionist who injected that illusion into my mind based on his strong desire to shed his skin.
In Caron's view, although the method of this illusion is clumsy and far from the level of an illusion master, his excessive desire gave the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of his illusion!
However, how could the other party know the details of the molting ceremony, and how could he know what I was thinking? !
Cuaron was stunned, looking for the trace of the illusionist, and fell on Yeats on the shore. He was seen covering an injured left eye. It was obvious that the illusion had been broken. The backlash!
“Is it you?”
Caron gritted his teeth and said:
“Are you actually an illusionist!?”
Although Yeats has not yet been promoted as a trickster and has only the fourth level of illusion skills, by controlling Caron's psychology, he has created an illusion that is enough for even the sixth level wizard to believe it to be true.
The illusion was destroyed, causing backlash to Yeats’s ‘Thousand Eyes of Illusion’, but as the Chosen God of the Mist, Yeats quickly eliminated the impact of the illusion’s backlash.
Yeats glanced at Cuaron and said indifferently:
"Just immerse yourself in the illusion of transforming into a dragon!"
Cuaron's pupils shrank, embarrassed. , indignation, shock, all kinds of emotions were written on his face.
Cuaron couldn't understand how he knew the details of the molting ceremony and how he could make the illusion so real!
"I have become that stupid orc." Caron was horrified in his heart, "I still underestimated this human being!"
At this time.
The strong wind barrier created by the 'tornado barrier' was shattered by Herod and Colin working together.
Karon's molting ceremony was forcibly interrupted, and he had no choice but to face the enemy again.
But he no longer had any chance of winning, and exposed his flaw. Herod saw it, and suddenly jumped up from the wolf's back!
Under the sky, a bolt of thunder pierced the sky. Hilud hovered in the air, the giant sword in his hand ignited with dark flames, and his eyes seemed to be dancing with flames.
The next moment, the giant sword fell with thunderous force!
Boom! !
A ravine was cut into the sea surface, causing waves several feet high. Under the dark sky, the huge body of the ancient snake was cut into two pieces, and black blood continued to surge with the big waves.
The rainstorm was pouring heavily. Kalon's dim eyes looked up at the sky and said reluctantly:
"Transformed into a dragon...I haven't transformed into a dragon yet..."
His breath weakened, and finally Return to deathly silence.
On the quiet coast, the heavy rain and big waves gradually eased. Yeats took out his lyre and played wind control music, and the strong wind also stopped.
At dawn, a ray of light shines on the calm sea.
Yeats felt as if a huge stone had fallen to the ground in his heart, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"The threat on the northern front has been eliminated, and Thomas on the southern front is still a hidden danger..." Yeats thought to himself.
Hilud landed on the beach, took off his eagle helmet, and shook his flaming red hair. Her pale golden eyes stared at the young man wearing silver armor. Her murderous aura gradually softened, and a trace of tenderness appeared in her eyes.
“I shouldn’t be late.” Hilud pursed her lips.
“It came just in time!” Yeats stretched out his hand.
In the distance, Colin looked at the two people embracing each other and was slightly startled.
With some emotion, Colin murmured to himself:
"He is truly a bard..."
(End of this chapter)