Chapter 583 CCXVII The Shadow of History

Chapter 583 CCXVII. The Shadow of History

The most outrageous thing happened!

The most outrageous thing happened!

For the three evil dragon rulings, the situation in front of them was even more shocking than hearing the news that the emperor had passed away.

It’s like a low-energy Parkinson’s patient actually completed a very complex neurobrain surgery with only screw modifiers and tube forceps.

No one expected Archer to come to fight, but he just hoped that he could ask for command after going to the battlefield. Because there was something big to do, he was ordered to ban drinking these days.

A few minutes ago, Archer was frightened when he looked at the black canned army. He just heard a loud noise. There was something in the city. He thought about tactics to avoid it and come in and take a look.

But he didn't dare to come in without drinking. Li was playing in prison. He used to be a great time on the boat, but now he can't mess with Archer.

Because for Archer personally, being a chef on the boat is no different from being a major shareholder. He drinks every day and he loses money by pretending to be a big money. It doesn't matter if he doesn't pretend. Hey , there is really little difference.

Secretly mobilized the two people in.

"Dragonborn?"

The ruling leader can only think this way.

Learning the way of dragons speaks is more difficult than becoming a professor at the National Arcane Academy of Pedan. Ten years is a basic unit. A person starts learning from the age of ten. Even a genius is just starting to learn at the age of twenty. There is some spiritual power in the language, but it is not enough to cast complete spiritual magic.

Moreover, the voice actors on the Western Continent are a very small circle, most of whom know each other, and have never heard of people who come out from anywhere and can tell them directly.

What kind of situation has the judge never seen? I've never seen this scene before.

The vocalist basically only knows how to speak in the dragon language. If you use your energy to practice swordsmanship and learn magic, you will not be able to enter the door after ten years of death.

Spells of the Spirit, dragon scales transform.

It is not that real dragon scales grow, but that translucent golden scales cover the body surface, greatly strengthen physical fitness, and also have some characteristics of dragons, which grow translucent. energy horns and tail.

All three rulings are in this state.

besides……

Archer.

Archer used a knife, holding the rough iron crank sword he used most often. The crank sword is almost a knife.

"What a damn..."

Archer blushed after drinking, and his ears swelled up, and he reached out to look at the translucent golden scales on his body.

He learned the most basic fireball technique by reading Huang Shu, but there was no way. Releasing the arcane requires concentration, which is the usual mental power.

But Master A's mental power, let alone using fireballs to kill people, was exhausted even if he was lit.

But the Spell is different, it is a more wonderful power, touching the language of the dragon. This is a kind of essential power that requires no consumption.

Archer thought about coming over and took a look. He saw Garcek who was completely lying down and unable to fly. He was quite weak, and Favna was protecting her.

Fafuna turned into a human form and was not influenced by the "Fallen Heaven" Spirit. She blocked the three judges with only one person, as well as many swords of time.

The natural barrier of racial disparity is insurmountable.

But the other party... is the elite of the sect and the most authoritative dragon-slaying expert. Even Fafuna was injured and could only defend herself and prevent these people from getting close to Garcek.

The fight here was earth-shaking, and Archer didn't dare to go up rashly, otherwise the aftermath would have given him a second.

But he studied it for a while and listened to the inexplicable bird singing of the three judges. The more he listened, the more he became more familiar, the more he heard it, it was not familiar, but it was just a certain absolute sound sense, some kind of ultimate talent that was beyond his authority.

There is an essential difference between dragons and humans. Archer, the spoken spirit used by Galsek and Fafna, cannot learn it at all, but the same way of speaking...

Now it's OK.

There is another one more dragon language voice vocalist who is even rarer than dragons.

In the state of dragon scale, it completely supplements Archer's garbage physique who has been a little breathing after years of drinking and doing physical work. In addition, he relies entirely on his talent. When he cuts vegetables, he can cut all his own swordsmanship in the East China Sea. Come out with some name.

The blade broke through the air without whistling, only three strands of broken hair were cut into six segments by the cyclone on the trajectory. When the ruling took a step back and tried to block it, a blood line as thin as a spider's silk appeared on the left clavicle. That was The trajectory that the blade had already passed three seconds ago, and at the same time, the dragon scales were transformed into a state that cut through the transparent golden scale, but the line of sight was delayed to convey the death trailer.

Blood surged.

"What kind of egg-borne thing? Daji is honest when he pours the tea into the jar."

Archer didn't know much about dragon descendants. He knew that he was definitely not. He had long been proven to be true in Zeon's court. He had to go to the palace kitchen and test everything. After all, he was a person who served the royal family, and he was a pure cow and horse. There is no blood limit to the inability to Amatras. As for those who are not talented, they can only drink those few bowls of wine, which is boring.

The overly vulgar words made Fafuna, who grew up in the Kingdom of Heaven, have an earthquake in her pupils. Even if the quality of the dog pirates on the island is low, it is not as good as a casual sentence.

You worked very hard to become dark, crazy and solemn, reading the content aloud in school, the school beauty fell in love with you instantly, it was too niche and rebellious, and the taste was elegant, OIOI, and the limelight made you come out.

But even if he worked hard and became a 3D Heavenly Soldier and General with low quality, he was just one of the 100,000 people in 3D Great Saint Archer's single stick.

3D, refers to low culture, low quality, low income, and the elder brother is on the run.

The leading judge was dumbfounded. This existence is too chaotic.

People who learn to speak dragon language often gather at the Evgeni Peak. This highest peak in the western continent has countless secondary names, and the Throat of the World is one of them. Because of its height and quietness, it is an excellent place to practice, but no one has ever heard of Archer.

Those who can learn dragon language in a short time can only be dragon descendants, who imitate the immortal will of the ancient dragon, the so-called blood born by the real dragon in the mortal world.

But this guy doesn't look like it at all, and has no characteristics of dragon descendants.

Could it be that...

there is such a genius?

Then what are the past few decades... for?

The heart of Taoism collapsed.

The three judges and Archer were all in the same dragon scale state, but in terms of swordsmanship and knife skills, they were many levels behind Archer and were completely suppressed by Archer.

Fafna also used a terrifying range spell to slow down those white-robed men with dragon faces and helmets, preventing them from providing support.

In a hurry, the Judge frequently cast spells of Word Spirit, Dragon Breath, but the difference in power between humans and dragons was too great, so it could be said to be a fake, but in terms of killing, the destructive power was too much.

The flame dragon breath spewed towards Archer, and the moment the curved sword was swung out, the blades on both sides of the blade whistled through the air, the wind rolled the blades and the dragon roared, the horizontal sword flashed like thunder, and the sword force had not been retracted and had already separated the flame waves.

Archer directly responded to it, first the flame dragon breath poured towards the three people, making the three people dodge in a panic and unable to form a formation, and under the terrifying speed of the dragon scale transformation, he only attacked one of them first, moved several times, stepped up, and slashed at the rising dragon.

It seemed to be only one knife, but it burst out countless cold lights.

The butcher cuts up the beef like pork on a butcher's hook. The legs, tenderloins, streaks, elbows, ribs, tendons, and offal... all these parts are scattered, and the blood is well released in an instant. They are separated without any fishy smell and can be cooked directly.

This knife technique is too weird!

One of the three judges has died.

But Fafna can't stand the large number of people in the Sword of Time. They are all elites of the sect. Although they are collectively called the Sword of Time, there are warlocks, magic swordsmen, and strong people who know how to control time with eternal miracles.

There is a person in the Sword of Time who is well versed in the miracle of the Dragon Lord. Fafna feels that everything around her has become slow, as if time has solidified, but only within a certain range. The fire in the city in the field is swaying more slowly, while the war outside the field is still raging.

And that person!

It's so fast that it seems to come from the future. Fafna realized it later and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

Bang!

The exoskeleton armored fist gripped the sword tightly, and Chuan Che broke it with a flick.

Xia Di, Chiyo Sakai, and some of the Black Sail troops had arrived and joined the battle.

"So they were waiting here!"

Xia Di was secretly shocked. Zote was ready to kill the dragon directly. Judging from the movement here, he was the core strength of the sect.

Fafna was Fafna, and the Black Sail side was just an ordinary person. Each Sword of Time was a master. Chuan Che broke the man's sword. The man was also well versed in arcane magic. The ice crystals gathered and formed a sharp blade in his hand, rushing towards Chuan Che.

Just one Sword of Time entangled the hall-level Chuan Che.

Chuan Che was famous for his superb fighting skills. He must be powerful to be selected by the Lostra Intelligence Agency, but the white-robed man with a dragon face and helmet, who was just a guy without a name, dragged him down.

Fafna had killed some Swords of Time before, and there were more than ten left.

But now Fafna is in a bad state due to her injury, and Garsek seems to be in a semi-comatose state and cannot fight.

Xia Di was also attacked by two Swords of Time, and the troops he brought could only delay time. Only a few captains who played in the East China Sea Peak Tournament List Season were barely able to fight.

Sakai Chiyo seems to be a woman, but she is also a god who is regarded as a guest of honor by Dollinger. If Ernie, known as the Mirror Sea Sword King, is not too heroic, few people can be her opponent.

The eight-foot-long Ueno Tachi that can hang clothes, combined with Qigong and physical skills, came here because of chasing her husband for thousands of miles, and advanced and retreated with Xia Di.

After dozens of miles, she actually killed a Sword of Time.

With the arrival of the team ordered by Finn to come back for help, the situation slowly stalemated.

But the stalemate will not last too long.

The bone-winged corpse bat flew away, and Zot had already reached the sky above Silver Moon City, jumped down from a low altitude, and hit the ground heavily, raising a wave of dust.

"Ah... It's like going back to the past."

Zot is not so familiar with anything.

In the countless battles of the old Alan suppression movement, each one ended like this, with the fire that swept the city burning everything.

Recalling the past, the drums of war were solemn and majestic, and the flags fluttered in the wind.

Zot loves this flame, which will burn everything and make everything kneel down. This is... the essence of power.

Another massacre.

Zot was unaware, and his back was facing a behemoth.

Although Garsek was hit by the "Fallen" Word Spirit, as Fafna Archer and others delayed time, it slowly calmed down.

It was just a pure flap of wings. The terrifying dragon with a wingspan of 100 meters, the air wave alone exploded the buildings on one side of the city into pieces. It swung violently, and the power was more than ten thousand pounds? There was only one goal, to wipe out Zot directly!

The loud noise seemed to shake away the haze in the sky.

Zot didn't even turn his head. The red filled with the Ten Directions Great Destruction was the power of the slaughter kingdom! He held his sword with his back, standing alone like a rock in the torrent.

He didn't move at all!

He shook the giant wings apart! Shaking in the air!

He looked back and slashed with his sword, cutting the wings that were suspended in the air.

The surging blood like a waterfall dyed the whole city red.

Everyone felt their scalps explode.

"I'll kill you..."

Favna lost her mind.