The emerald dragon that the Druid had transformed into flapped its wings as it ran, and an appalling wind pressure was formed around it. Then, it soared into the sky like a cannonball and charged straight at Solomon the Warlock.
Before it got close, everyone had already sensed the immense pressure rapidly becoming heavier as the dragon approached.
It was as if a mountain was already hanging over their heads.
Solomon the Warlock's first reaction was to immediately recall his white maggot and send it back to the special space for magic pets.
He had to admit that his decision was quite correct. The moment the green dragon flew up, it had already spat out a mouthful of bright green dragon saliva, which collided with the second "black-and-yellow" substance and vaporized the latter. Also, the dragon saliva did not lose momentum at all and blasted directly at where Solomon was standing.
Although Solomon was prepared for defense and had also cast a magic barrier that he had learned randomly as a Warlock, this mouthful of dragon saliva directly swallowed Solomon. The magic shield did not even last for half a second before it collapsed. Then, Solomon did not even have the chance to scream before he turned into bones.
This was the emerald dragon's acid spit.
It was a type of dragon breath.
After the green acid melted Solomon, it bounced off the ground and splashed everywhere. Whether it landed on the branches, grass, or the soil, it made sizzling sounds of corrosion. At the same time, there were countless bubbles rolling.
Dorfer, a hunter who was hiding some distance away, was splashed with a drop of acid the size of a finger on his left arm. As a result, his leather armor immediately turned black, and then he felt that his left hand was a little sore.
Startled, he simply took out the dagger that he used for self-defense and slashed his arm hard, cutting off a small layer of flesh together with the acid.
A small piece of flesh fell to the ground and was soon corroded away by the acid.
However, Dorfer found that after his left hand was injured, the bow trembled a lot when he drew it.
Because of the weakened sense of pain, Dorfer did not feel that his left forearm was very painful without a piece of flesh, but it would inevitably affect the grip and the stability of his left hand.
He gave it a try and found that his arrow had flown fifty meters away. It was no longer accurate.
His tentative arrow was discovered by the elves, and in an instant, more than a dozen arrows, as well as four to five green magic arrows, flew over.
Dorfer hurriedly dodged. At this time, the green dragon in the air also noticed him, and its floating body flew backward abruptly. Then it raised its head high and took a deep breath.
Then … he spat out another mouthful of phlegm.
But at this moment, Roland finally took action. He threw the blue fireball that was almost a meter in diameter into the sky.
In fact, Roland had suffered at least four remote attacks, but they were all blocked by Suel, who stood in front of him, with her small round shield.
Roland suspected that Suel must have a special specialty to block remote attacks. It was just a small round shield with a small defensive area, but he could accurately block the arrows that were shot at him. One of them was a magic arrow, which he simply smashed with the small shield.
Roland had intended to wait for the fireball to grow bigger before he threw it out, but the elves were very sensitive to magic power, and they had already noticed the horror of the fireball in Roland's hand.
Those four attacks were just the prelude. At this moment, more elves had already looked at him.
If he didn't take action, he would be hit by the next wave of arrows. Even with Suel's help, he might not be able to block so many arrows.
The blue fireball flew at the green dragon in midair, and the latter's huge eyes beamed with disdain.
Seeing the fireball flying at him, he simply moved several meters sideways in midair, avoiding the trajectory of the fireball.
Even the most powerful spell would be meaningless if it couldn't hit the target.
Right when the fireball was about to pass the green dragon, Roland snapped his fingers.
The fireball instantly glowed, and an intense explosion burst out. At the same time, the overwhelming flames swallowed the dragon.
It wasn't over yet. The blast and heat of the explosion pressed down from midair to the ground.
The trees in a radius of dozens of meters bent and bent at the same time. Some of the smaller trees were even broken.
Hawk and Lynk were about to rush in front of the other elves, but they were pressed down by a huge wave of air. Hawk almost fell, while Lynk directly knelt on one knee.
Link was quite shocked, thinking that he was dead for sure. After all, they were already targeted by the elven archers.
But it turned out that the elves on the opposite side were even worse off than them. Almost all of them were lying on the ground.
Hawk, on the other hand, was overjoyed to see that after he regained his footing, he simply activated Leap Slash.
He jumped to the nearest elven archer, jolted him from the ground into midair, and then slashed down, cutting the handsome elven archer in half.
Link stood up at this moment too.
Such a purely physical attack could only be resisted with physical strength. The elves weren't physically strong enough, and they didn't have time to cast defensive spells, so they suffered a great loss.
However, they were nimble elves, after all. Just as Hawk killed an elf and was about to charge to kill the second one, a figure suddenly appeared.
Two arrows hit his chest at the same time.
It turned out that two archers had already stood up and raised their hands to shoot two magic arrows.
Hawk let out a furious roar. He felt that the strength in his body was disappearing. Just as he was about to use the roar to boost his courage, two more arrows arrived. One of them shot his throat and pierced straight through. The other shot his eye, and then the tip of the arrow came out from the back of his head.
Hawk's body trembled, his eyes dull, and he fell backward.
Seeing this, Link roared and used Leap Slash. Before he landed in midair, six arrows were already shot at him.
He blocked four arrows with the body of his sword, and two hit his chest and right hand respectively.
When he landed, he jolted an elf away, and was about to behead the elf like Hawk did when ten arrows flew over this time.
Pop, pop, pop … There was a continuous sound, and Link, with twelve arrows on his body, also fell, lying not far from Hawk.
"F * ck!" Suel roared when he saw this.
These elves were all elites, and many of them were close to Masters.
Their archery skills were even more outrageous, fast and accurate.
Suel was far away from them and had time to react, but Hawk and Link were too close. They barely had time to react after the arrows were shot.
At this moment, the flames in the sky finally dispersed.
The green dragon had become a black dragon. Almost all the scales on its body had fallen off. It wasn't mangled, because it had been burnt.
But it could still fly, and it didn't seem to have any combat ability.
However, its red eyes had completely locked onto Roland.
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