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0529 Fighting Level 9(4/7)

"Aren't you a seventh-ring wizard? Are you a great wizard? This is impossible!"

"Ogrill, grab it!"

The dragon's wings spread out, and King Yan's domain came again.

As a giant flame dragon, although it does not have an elemental body, it has strong control over fire.

Invisible fluctuations swept across, forcing the elementalized Fire Dragon Master out.

"Haha, kill him!" Emperor Dagon had given up hope.

Yan Wanglong's destructive heart Yan breath poured out, stretching for three thousand miles in the deep sky.

Wherever it passed, the void shattered and the meteorites dissipated.

However, just when the breath was about to drown the Fire Dragon Master.

He showed a proud smile to Emperor Dagon and disappeared instantly.

"Ogrill, use King Yan's Domain to force it out!"

Emperor Dagon said angrily.

Yan Wanglong froze on the spot.

It was also confused because it had clearly used the field.

Even if it is elementalized, it is impossible to maintain it.

Unless that person is not elemental, but really left.



Nightmare world.

Black dragon collar.

A figure descended from the sky and landed next to Triss' wizard spire.

Triss, who was dissecting the nightmare creature, looked curiously and saw that it was the Fire Dragon Master.

There's just something wrong with his state.

"Why did you come in your true form?" Triss asked.

Holy Infant smiled and said: "It's okay, there's a little problem."

It seems that the news that he was kidnapped has not spread in the wizarding world.



"Damn it, I was tricked by that Fire Dragon Master. It's a scam! Let's run!"

Emperor Dagon also responded quickly.

It instantly understood that the Fire Dragon Master actually had the ability to escape.

He was caught on purpose, fearing that it was to ambush him.

Buzz! The void trembled, and a figure flew out of it.

He was wearing black armor, holding a huge sword in his hand, and slashed with a bright sword energy!

"Master of Dusk Hall? Why is it you?"

Emperor Dagon immediately hid in the mouth of Yan Wanglong.

It knows it well.

Although I am at the mid-eighth level, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive ten moves in front of this person.

Yan Wanglong swept his wings and smashed the incoming sword energy into pieces.

After it was safe, Emperor Dagon discovered that the Master of the Dusk Palace came alone.

And his strength is only eight rings of perfection.

There is a huge gap in realm, so he cannot be Yan Wanglong's opponent no matter what.

But don't be careless.

Since this person dares to come, he must have someone to rely on.

Wait... All the methods of this Fire Dragon Master are blocked by him.

How did the Lord of Twilight Hall find him?

Emperor Dagon suddenly remembered a terrible thing.

"Master Fire Dragon is your clone?!"

"you know too much."

Li Wei chuckled lightly, surrounded by the secret words of Vajra, and his sword energy swept across.

Emperor Dagon was shocked in his heart.

A supernova like Fire Dragon Master is actually the clone of another supernova?

Is there any natural law? Wizards like to play like this, right?

Wait! One more thing.

The three heroes of Gondor have always been brothers and sisters and have been inseparable.

Could it be that the three of them are clones of the Lord of Twilight Hall?

Thinking of this, Emperor Dagon had already begun to retreat, even before the war began.

Such a person, with such a deep scheming mind, must have many calculations.

Even if I have a level nine dragon, I may not be able to defeat the opponent for sure.

It has Ogre, the future is bright, there is no need to take risks.

As soon as it thought this, it quickly let Yan Wanglong break the void and tried to escape.

Li Wei was also puzzled.

There's something wrong with this script. I'm clearly the one who leapfrogged the fight, right?

Damn it, Dagon!

You offended my clone and still want to run away? Come back to me!

Boom! The Yan Wanglong figure flew out.

A giant dragon covered in pitch black and wrapped in flame clouds intercepted it.

Emperor Dagon was as frightened as a bird.

"Another adult dragon? No...it's not alive. This is a zombie puppet."

Without saying a word, the giant dragon corpse demon collided with Yan Wanglong.

"Kekeke, it's another giant dragon, great! Are you a male dragon or a female dragon?"

The Blood Queen's silver bell-like laughter came from the corpse demon's body.

Boom! The confrontation between the ninth-level bodies is like two worlds colliding.

Everything within a thousand miles was shaken to pieces.

Li Wei was determined.

The dragon corpse demon can indeed do it.

At the very least, it would be no problem to defeat this pure-blooded dragon that has just grown up.

Both sides are mainly physical, unlike the ninth-level beings like the Great Wizard who have various methods.

The Yongzhen Xingyuan Wizard Tower flew out, and Li Wei stood at the top of the tower.

At the same time, the Nine Color Emperor himself emerged.

Looking from a distance, there is a huge tower and giant god standing in the starry sky, with a majestic appearance.

"Come on, today is the day I will fight back to the ninth level!"

Leviton felt proud.

The spiritual soldiers and Maia rushed forward to support the dragon corpse demon.

He spread his palms and muttered something.

Endless thunderclouds covered a hundred miles in radius, and the thunder transformed into a giant ghost with a purple face and fangs.

Eighth Ring Spell·Reggae!

A total of seven eighth-level summons swarmed forward.

Although it is scratching an itch, it is better than nothing.

As for the shadow army, they are easily swept away by the dragon's large-scale attack, thus giving them nothing.
To be continued...
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