Chapter 479: Illusion

A huge hood like a canopy began to cover everyone's heads. It extends from the top of the head in a small curved downward arc in all directions. The boundary is like a piece of paper that has been ignited, and a burning mark that keeps moving down is placed in people's vision.

When the very realistic but still somewhat distorted vision came, everyone woke up.

No, it should be said that Gavin Ladd is the only one who eats melons at the theater this time.

Everyone, including Veresa, suddenly found that the scene they saw from the sky had become a little psychedelic.

Illusion?

But so big?

The wide-area magic with a range of hundreds of meters is jaw-dropping.

Two mages and one ranger almost rushed out of the range covered by the illusion, each showing their own special abilities. When Gavin Ladd saw it, he immediately got on his horse and ran out to watch the excitement.

When they rushed out and turned back, everyone's mouths, which had been slightly opened because of shock, immediately opened to the maximum.

what did they see

The huge deep marks shoveled out when the dragon fell just now disappeared, and what I saw was just a dirt road between the swamps that couldn't be more ordinary.

The dragon carcasses that were originally piled up like a hill, which was too much of an eyesore, now look like a hill.

As if God was also helping Duke, it started to rain heavily. It seems that after a while, those strong burnt smell and the unique fishy smell of dragon's blood will be diluted a lot.

Gavin Ladd was relieved to see this scene. Unexpectedly, the expressions of the two Mages beside him became more tense.

"Not good." Luo Ning exclaimed directly.

The limitations of illusions are only known to Fa Ye himself. The larger and more complex the scene created by the illusion, the more it will test the skill of the caster.

If it is said that the torrential rain is pouring down, the area where the illusion is located does not even have any moisture. As long as the observer is not a fool, it must be cheating.

Ronin screamed, and Marianne clenched her fists nervously.

Once again they couldn't believe their eyes.

what is that?

The heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the dense and long rain lines fell to the ground.

It doesn't have the unstable feeling of being in a trance at the touch of a low-level illusion.

There is also no middle-level illusion, which is rigid and rigid like whether you rain or sand, everything in it is taken as ordered, and there is no fart.

They only saw that after the rainline fell into the domain of the illusion, it looked like the rainline still fell naturally from the outside, dripping to the ground, splashing small water splashes, and dripping into the puddles of the swamp, it was There are small ripples.

And those are not rigid, identical water waves, but ripples of different sizes that affect each other and affect each other.

The four were dumbfounded.

Gavin Ladd still couldn't believe it, and stood with his hips on the boundary line of the illusion, looking left and right. It was impressively verified that Duke used illusion to simulate almost everything in an exaggerated manner. Most of the things inside and out are the same, except for the traces of fire and shoveling, and the huge dragon corpse.

At this moment, there was a rapid dragon chant from the sky.

It's not intimidation, it's not a demonstration, it's more like a subpoena.

"Come in." Duke beckoned, and the four of them immediately ran into the illusion field again.

Just in case, they still found a small hillside under the shade of a tree and hid as much as possible.

Looking up, I saw several black dots growing larger at high speed on the skyline. After a few breaths, you can vaguely see these big red guys swinging away the dark clouds.

The ones who came were naturally the dragoons of the Dragonmaw clan. They control the giant dragon, centered on Duke's head, circling within a radius of several kilometers.

They seemed to be calling something, but unfortunately they were too far away from the ground to hear clearly.

Vereesa's long elf ears moved, and relying on the strength the wind gave her, she whispered everything she heard.

Veresa is actually a language genius. She doesn't understand dragon language or orc language, but she can perfectly repeat the whispers of those giant dragons and the shouts of orcs.

Duke can speak Orc language, after translation it is:

"Didn't that guy's dragon in Orlando shout out that there are strong enemies here? Why can't people see it, and neither can the dragon?"

"Could it be that he ran away?" Another orc cavalry replied.

"It should be. There are no traces of fighting around at all. Once these big guys we ride fight, they can be seen miles away."

The orcs were discussing so.

The dragon language translated by Marian is another version:

"Be careful, the signal from Gezra is that he can't handle it. Graz is already the strongest of the three generations of dragons. Maybe he has already been killed."

"Is there really such a terrible enemy? Don't underestimate humans and high elves. Although most of them are weak, the strongest among them also has the ability to threaten the life of our Queen."

The giant dragon circled several times in the sky, but found nothing. Most of the red dragons flew away first. There was only one, under the order of the orc, it reluctantly lowered its height, and flew over the nearby swamp at a height of about 100 meters above the ground.

Most dragons don't care about anything other than their own interests. Obviously, this female red dragon is not. On the ground, a mountain bump caught her attention. Even if she is controlled, she still tries to distract her attention and anger with various things, such as admiring the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Unknowingly, she clearly recorded the topography of the entire wetland.

She was absolutely sure that there hadn't been a mountain bun here two days ago.

She started to get closer.

Dragons have more sensitive noses than most dogs. She didn't feel it when she was flying high in the sky, but when she arrived, she could smell the faint smell of blood and the smell of soil scorched by flames.

However, as far as the eye can see, there is no sign of fighting at all.

An instinctive sense of crisis made her secretly adjust the flight trajectory and deviate from the intended course. If the opponent really killed Gezilla, known as the most capable of fighting among the three generations of dragons, in such a short period of time, then he would only be delivering food if he bumped into it head-on.

The female dragon's caution saved her life.

That's right, she originally flew straight to the dead body of Gezra. She sneaked a deflection, only to brush past the edge of Duke's illusion field.

Most red dragons tend to be melee, but geniuses such as Krasus have also been born. And this little female dragon realized something was wrong the moment it brushed against the illusion field. Her yellow pupils turned slightly through the illusion, and she saw Gezra's body and a human mage smiling at her under the shade of a tree.

No, more than one mage, she saw at least three mages, a paladin, and a ranger.