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315 Fighting the Double Dragons (3)

What Ahuan said is true.

After Nasrarum flew through the battlefield of its brother Vosrarum from mid-air, he woke up before he could fly out of the glacier land. He roared again, drew an arc in the air, and flew back with black smoke from his mouth.

"Damn human! Damn illusion!"

Naslarum roared and pounced on Ahuan. Ahuan was shocked and rolled into the ruins, barely avoiding Naslarum's attack.

"Damn it! I can't hold on!"

Ahuan roared. Nasrarum's landing point was three meters behind him. If Vosrarum was not solved, he would really be unable to hold back the dragon!

Upon hearing this, the aura of Galeb, Hanter and Serana surged three points again, but forcibly activated the aura to accommodate more rules. Although this method can greatly improve its strength in a short period of time, the consequences are very serious. It will not only cause cracks in their own fields, but will require a lot of time to warm up. What is more fatal is that in this time tributary world, this sequelae will greatly accelerate the erosion of the time deficit!

Sawyer and the other two were not idle here. A Huan took out a translucent pill from somewhere and raised his head to swallow it. This was given to him by his grandfather and the leader of the family after he returned to the family. There were only three pills, which could greatly improve the illusion ability in a short period of time. However, the side effect was that any spell that could not be used to affect the mind in the three days after the effect of the medicine faded.

After Ahuan took the pill, Rick gently stroked Ahuan's exposed skin with a knife, collected a few drops of blood, summoned a skeleton and dripped the blood on the top of the skeleton's head, and sang loudly.

As Rick chanted, a subtle but creepy sound suddenly appeared on the skeleton's head. A few drops of Ahuan's blood grew wildly under the spell. In just a few seconds, a thin layer of flesh and blood grew, covering most of the head. Moreover, as Rick chanted louder and louder, the flesh and blood proliferated faster and faster. At most half a minute, it could "grow" the body for the skeleton again!

However, the process and sound of flesh and blood breeding were so nauseating. Sawyer turned around and looked at the battlefield where Woslarum was. He took out a small axe the size of a palm from his arms, gritted his teeth, slammed his arm and threw the axe at Woslarum.

The small axe with sterling silver swirled away from Soya's palm and swelled in the air in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant axe more than three meters long!

There seemed to be an invisible force pushing the giant axe, and the rotation was getting faster and faster. As soon as halfway through, it danced into a silver wheel of light, and rushed towards Wothrarum.

Sensing the strong fluctuation of power behind him, Hanter hurriedly flashed away and made way for the silver light wheel. Before he could scold Soya, he watched the light wheel easily tear the dragon's scales, as if it was cut into butter, and instantly penetrated into Woslarum's body.

"Roar! No!"

Wothralum roared, but before it could raise its head, the other side of its body swelled up. The silver wheel of light penetrated out with the blood rain and the internal organ fragments of the big bunch. It stumbled slightly in the air and turned into a small palm-sized axe and flew back to Soya's hand.

However, although the scene was extremely tragic, the damage caused to Woslarum was extremely limited. After all, the sterling silver giant axe turned into is only three meters long. The light wheel formed by the spinning dance was only about five meters in radius even if the air blade was included. Although Woslarum's body was much flatter than other dragons, it also had a "thickness" of twenty or thirty meters above and below. Even if the power brought by the rotation broke a large piece of organs, the damage caused to Woslarum was still not fatal.

Just as Sawy was thinking about whether to do it again, Serana's voice came from his ear: "This is enough, let's leave it to us next."

"come on!"

Saora waved his fist at Serana, ran away with a bow and arrow. Just now, when the dragon was struggling, he approached Saora a lot, and he didn't want to be involved in the battlefield.

Of course, Sawyer had not forgotten to give Woslarum another knife. He ran to the back of a ruin, took out a huge crossbow machine with one hand, took out an explosive crossbow arrow frame on the crossbow machine, and pulled the trigger with a slight aim.

Whoosh!

The thick crossbow arrow instantly tore through the air, and brought a series of whistling and shot towards the dragon. Before Wothralum could react, he penetrated his body along the wound cut by the giant axe...

boom!

With a muffled sound, Wothralum's body suddenly swelled, and the big blood and flesh spurted out from the wounds on both sides of his body that had not had time to heal, and instantly dyed a large area of ​​ice red.

After suffering this blow, Wothralum's aura became much weaker. It was already under pressure by Serana and the other two, but now it has been injured repeatedly. If it weren't for the huge size and a strong scale armor, it might have been killed by Serana and the others long ago.

On the other side, Nasrarum was also tricked by Ahuan and Rick. The skeleton summoned by Rick not only grew flesh and blood, but also had a face exactly the same as Ahuan, and even had the same breath!

After Ahuan opened up his illusion to Rick, Rick manipulated "Ahuan" to enter the illusion, replacing the illusion set in Ahuan's environment, and cooperating with Ahuan's temporarily enhanced illusion, Nasrarum once again fell into the illusion.

However, for Rick, it was already very difficult to create a substitute for Ahuan. He was really unable to copy a substitute for the other people to join the fantasy, but this was enough.

Just when Nasrarum finally stepped on Ahuan's substitute into a meat pie, on the other side, its brother, Vosrarum, also let out an unwilling roar. A huge head raised high and fell down weakly, hitting heavily on the ice surface, stirring up a piece of ice chips.

Ice chips fly.

A trace of clarity flashed in Nasrarum's eyes. It turned its head in a daze, but only saw the unsightly eyes of its brothers.

"No!"

Naslarum roared and rushed towards Voslarum's body frantically. However, the three figures blocked it with a winning smile.

The sadness in his eyes dissipated, and finally there was only a dead silence. Nasrarum finally saw his ending, but it was too late.

The end of the road.
Chapter completed!
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