Chapter 1053 (1/2)

Three hundred meters above the blood skeleton Valley, the cold wind roared.

The skeleton dragon whose trunk was pierced by the ”Jiao lightsaber” roared reluctantly, and the pale bones constantly rubbed out a voice that made people sour and tremble; It constantly waved the remaining tail and limbs. The floating city trembled violently under its crazy smashing. The collapsed towers and walls scattered like egg shells, exposing the ”inner Castle” in the inner layer.

It seems that even if I die with the floating city, I don't hesitate!

”Are you unhappy, Wigner?”

With his magic wand in his hand, the haggard and thin master Halin van ashamay looked older and weaker than the last time he opened the valve; Runes all over his body have even occupied his face and skull.

From a distance, it seemed that his whole body was emitting a faint, gray blue light.

”Boom --!!”

His response was the angry roar of the skeleton dragon and the gray blue dragon inflammation.

He suddenly raised his right hand, and asamai's whole body was shining blue; An invisible wall blocked Longyan out of the floating city. No matter how the skeleton dragon roared, the gray blue flame couldn't get close to Asha for half a step.

”I can understand your unwillingness. After all, you feel the same as a wizard and sympathize with each other - but often 'not understood' is the price we have to pay for the 'truth'.”

”Therefore, I don't expect to convince you with words at the moment - I believe you should think so when you choose to become an apostle of evil gods.”

Sighing, the alchemist with white hair and beard looked decidedly: ”but... I will never let you destroy the last hope.”

”I will be here and defeat you!”

The angry skeleton dragon continued to struggle, violently shook the remaining bone tail and claws, and smashed into the wall of the floating city like a siege hammer.

”Boom --!!”

There was another loud noise, and large areas of walls turned into rubble and dust, scattered from a height of 300 meters, shaking the whole floating city.

The violent shaking overturned almost everyone, and there was a scream of broken bones and broken tendons everywhere in the castle in the floating city; Dwarven craftsmen and wizards who could still keep calm, no matter how loud the call of orders is, it won't help.

”Get away, the boiler has been overturned --!”

”The landing gear was broken and we couldn't land --!”

”The shock absorption frame, the shock absorption frame and the tower have fallen down, and the peripheral retaining wall has been damaged --!”

The chaotic floating city was full of sad cries.

”Everybody, calm down!”

Dalton Kande, standing in front of the console, kept calculating the ground clearance of the floating city and kept the magic array running, so that the falling speed would not make the floating city collapse immediately. Almost one person supported the work of four wizards.

The price is the mental power consumed quickly, as well as the power of accelerating the erosion of the void in the body, the cold sweat on the forehead, the blood exposed pupils and the purple lips.

But his reason is still clear: ”all wizards, return the operation of the magic array.”

”Four fifths of the conversion tower is damaged and can't bear the work at all!”

”Three tenths of the rune lines have been destroyed, and... Can barely continue to operate!”

”The central tower and magic array are basically complete, but they are slightly damaged by vibration!”

Well, if so, you can barely land safely

The plan has completely failed, and further delay will only cost everyone's lives; Dalton kand is by no means stubborn, and he will never hesitate when he should retreat.

But... What can be won, we should strive for as much as possible.

Without changing his face, he raised his right hand and pressed the console.

”Bang --!!”

The swinging bone tail hit the invisible wall hard. Ashamei, who tightly pursed the corners of his mouth, tried to maintain the cracked ice barrier, and finally did not make the inner castle of the floating city suffer more blows.

Looking at the skeleton dragon still struggling and retaliating, the alchemist with the same expression has an indifferent expression, and even has some... Sympathy.

Raise your right hand and clench it into a fist.

The skeleton dragon's body suddenly trembled and gave the first scream since it appeared.

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the next moment, the original dilapidated body began to show the momentum of ”evolution” and ”growth”!

The broken bones gradually recover, and new bones are bred on the broken cross section... Like rooting, germination, elongation and civilized plants, New Dragon Wings bloom behind the skeleton dragon.

But the growth rate was ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times that of normal conditions - almost in the blink of an eye, the skeleton dragon returned to its original state, and even the slightest trace of injury and damage could not be seen!

But the skeleton dragon revealed a painful look, and the blue flame burning in the empty eyes trembled constantly.

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The shrill scream echoed over the blood skeleton Valley, as if the essence was shaking the air and spreading around, and the whole floating city was constantly shaking in this sound wave.

Halin van ashamay calmly observed the changes of the skeleton dragon's body in this vibration.

Although the ”vitality” has expanded rapidly under the influence of its own void power, the power from evil gods is enough to offset the damage caused by the reincarnation of ”growth” and ”death”.

In the final analysis, the battle with evil gods is the battle between the forces of emptiness; As a mortal... Even if you open the valve, you still can't compare with the evil god of thousands of years in level and depth.

But... You can't defeat the unbeliever, but you can at least defeat its apostle... Poor Wigner.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the haggard Halin van assamai was weak enough to barely rely on the magic wand to support his body, but he still shook his right hand and refused to loosen it.

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The screaming skeleton dragon trembled violently. Obviously, he could not see any injury, but he was much weaker than just now. Even the attack began to become powerless.

”Wegener... You who rely on the power of emptiness to maintain your existence, I'm afraid you've already forgotten what it's like to 'live'?”

Similarly, the weak master ashamei was in full bloom of blue light, and his green tendons were exposed. He could not even restrain his trembling: ”living... Means growth, aging, disease and injury...”

”To live means to experience all the hardships in the world, and then struggle... To live.”