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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:29:14 AM


Chapter 1731: Dragon Assistance

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"Being wary of an unknown and powerful existence can indeed be called fear." Douglas said calmly.

"Looks like you want to fight again?" Louis looked at Krassu with a poor expression.

"Why, Da Jinlong still remembers the burning of the tail of the dragon that year?" Crassus looked at Louis a bit, "Who made you trespass into the Master Tower ’s no-fly zone. According to your dragons, that ’s my absolute field."

"Hum!" Louis grunted coldly.

"Dear friends, the old accounts now have to wait until afterwards. Now we should consider how to prevent this guy from running out of the seal to harm the world." Michael stood between the two, pointing at the seal. Said the octopus monster.

The original thin seal became more transparent after the octopus monster collided again, and it seemed to disappear at any time.

"With Barbara's help, we parsed nearly 90% of the seal runes, but unfortunately, the remaining layer left all work in vain." Nuo Fan came up, his eyes were full Bloodshot, tired look, "This seal will not last for a few days, we must get more help from the mage."

Louis heard the words converge and looked at Nuofan with a solemn expression: "I can immediately call on all the mages on Long Island to come to help."

"Apart from the array mage, talents who have studied ancient history and writing can be found. What we lack is not the array mage, but people who can analyze these hidden runes." Norfan also solemnly said.

"OK." Louis nodded.

"Its breath is not exuberant. The seal of many years has washed away most of its anger. Why don't we try to kill it together?" Douglas asked frowning.

"You can try." Julian glanced at him, his voice hoarse.

"Try it, try it." Douglas stepped forward in the ice crystal armor, stepping up the momentum at each step, the last step into the seal, the momentum has climbed to the tenth peak state, the frost field started immediately, The ice frosted the seal area instantly, and the sharp ice cones stabbed away from the octopus monster in the center from all sides, and wanted to kill it with a single blow.

At this moment, the original octopus monster slumped and collapsed after hitting the seal. Numerous eyes suddenly glowed red, and countless tentacles waved up. The ice cones that came straight into the sky became fragmented. And dozens of them were tangled straight towards Douglas. Wherever they passed, the frost melted, and they couldn't block the tentacles.

A strong coercion was pressing against Douglas, while a deep and terrifying whisper was sounded.

Douglas actually froze on the spot, staring blankly at the tentacles coming to him.

"He's on the road, too," Krasu laughed, but his hands were intact. Raising his hands, Douglas had already raised several walls of fire in front of him.

And Julian shot almost at the same time, raising ice walls where the fire wall appeared.

"boom!"

The extreme cold meets the extreme heat, and it explodes instantly. The flying ice and heat waves cause the tentacles to stagnate slightly.

Nuova raised his hand and pulled back towards Douglas through the air, as if an invisible hand grabbed it and swung it backwards hard, throwing it out of the seal before the explosion wave came.

Several tentacles protruded from the ground where Douglas had stood, rubbing almost against his body.

The tentacle hit the seal, and the octopus moaned unwillingly.

An ice-water puck drew on Douglas's face. He woke up with a spirit, and took a few steps back subconsciously.

Just at that moment, he felt that his soul had been dragged into a bottomless pit and lost control of his body. The feeling was like facing the starry sky. Even with his thousand years of experience, he still felt his own Small.

Looking again at the octopus, Douglas' eyes were a little more daunting, his throat rolled a little, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's stronger than our imagination."

"If killing it was an easy task, we would have done it already, and we could get you back." Crassus poked his lips. "In addition to its horrific attack power, it can easily deceive people, and more importantly What's more, it has extremely terrifying resilience. "

"All its damaged tentacles have been restored, and the breath has not weakened in the process." Louis said solemnly.

"It may have existed for a longer time than any race on the continent. Perhaps they once dominated the ancient times. Even the strong at that time could only seal them." Michael also saw this octopus for the first time. After the shock, the expression was getting heavier. "We can only repair the formation now, reseal it, and create more time to find it to kill it completely."

"This is a trivial matter. I'm going back to Long Island to bring all the ancient books." Luis Shen said.

"If there is a mural outside in your house, I suggest you to find a good office, maybe the remaining half of this monster is buried under your butt." Krasu smiled.

"It is indeed possible. If the seal after that mural has been loosened, the situation on Long Island may not be optimistic." Norfan looked at Louis and said.

"When I go back this time, I will explore it carefully, but the situation should not be serious here, at least there has been no leakage of magic." Louis nodded and turned away.

"Thank you for the three rescues." Douglas thanked Krasu and others, glanced at the little girl squatting beside the array, but also resigned and left with Louis.

"The good news is that we have the support of the Dragons. The bad news is that the chaotic city is still unable to provide more assistance in repairing the formation." Michael looked at Krasu and others.

"Neither of these messages can comfort us." Krasu shook his head.

"Say, what more assistance do you need?" Michael listened attentively.

"We are working hard to save the world here, but we can only roast rabbits ourselves, and the logistics work has not kept up." Klasu frowned. "In our capacity, we deliver three meals a day at Maimi Restaurant. Shouldn't the meal be overkill? "

"Second opinion!" Barbara, who had been squatting aside studying the formation, raised her hand.

"I don't have any opinion either," Novartis nodded, adding: "The kebabs grilled mainly by Crassus are really ... a little hard to swallow."

"I want a Yangzhou fried rice for lunch." Julian has begun ordering calmly.

"Well, if you have any needs, I'll send someone to use a flying mount to deliver them as soon as possible." Michael waved a big hand.




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