Seeing that the green dragon that the Druid had turned into was intact again, Roland knew that things weren't going well.
The magical beasts that the Druid transformed into were generally not as powerful as the original animals of the same level. However, the Druid could rely on nature spells to make up for this shortcoming.
Also, the advantage of Shapeshifting was obvious. As long as he switched forms, he could obtain a new, intact body.
So, when fighting a Druid, one had to kill him in a short time. Otherwise, once he switched forms, one would have to fight a "new" enemy.
However, the Druid wasn't without weaknesses. The interval between Shapeshifting was at least half an hour, and no matter how the Druid transformed, his soul was essentially the same. In other words, his mana would always be consumed. If there was no way to kill the Druid in a short time, it would be a good idea to find a way to drain his mana or attack his soul with mental spells.
And this was precisely the Druid's greatest weakness.
Although the elves had the second highest willpower among all the races, the Frostwolf Clan was the first.
But after turning into a beast, not only would their habits be closer to that of a beast, but their willpower would also be greatly reduced.
This was normal. A beast's brain was small, and the soul and the body were complementary. Only a healthy, soul-compatible body could more easily nourish and protect the soul.
And of course, a humanoid body and a beast's body were not very compatible.
This caused the intelligence and willpower of the Druids to decrease to a certain extent after they turned into beasts.
The most obvious manifestation was the reduction in the number of nature spells that could be used and the reduction in their power.
This was also why the Druid was clearly so strong, but it wasn't called a bug-like profession.
Their strengths were strong, and their weaknesses were also obvious.
But the biggest problem now was that no one knew mental spells. Also, the Druids were too high-level, and the elves were very talented in magic, so their magic power could be so easily exhausted.
Roland slowly retreated. After all, the green dragon's most important targets were Schuck and Margret.
He didn't stand still until he retreated into the woods.
Betta and the others, on the other hand, stood in front of the woods without leaving a trace.
Roland pinged Schuck in the engineering system: "Find a way to control him for at least three seconds. I'll get a big bomb and throw it at him."
Schuck: "Roger that."
After a brief daze, Schuck exited the guild chat system and looked at Margret, who was getting up.
Margaret did not look well. All the scales on her body had fallen off, and there was a dent in her left sternum. She even spat out a mouthful of blood when she got up.
The thick blood dripped onto the ground like boiling lava.
Schuck cast a healing spell on Margret, but it didn't work very well, because Margret's mass was too big for a human being. It was a healing spell for humanoids, not behemoths.
Hearing Schuck's words, Margret immediately transformed into her human form.
The Dragon Transformation into a human form was essentially a transformation technique. Similarly, after transforming into a human, one would also be in a harmless state. Seeing her like this, Schuck's furious expression calmed a little.
Because Druids could transform into dragons, and dragons could transform into elves or humans, and because of the people's special worship of power, many people mistakenly thought that the elves' transformation spells were learned from the dragons, but in fact, the opposite was true.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the green dragon floating in midair began to glow, wave after wave, and in just six seconds, he cast ten spells.
"What's he doing?" Schuck felt that something was wrong.
"He's casting a buff spell on himself. We're in trouble." Margret's little face was tense. "Schuck, let's run first."
"Didn't you say that regular buff spells have no effect on the huge bodies of dragons?" Schuck asked in surprise.
Schuck had tried to buff Margret before, but the effect was minimal.
"The elves are different. Their magic comes from the World Tree, which can buff the Tree of War, and it works on dragons too. And I seem to have heard that the draconic magic of the dragons is actually derived from the natural magic of the elves. "
Margaret's expression was one of embarrassment and awkwardness.
Schuck was shocked, but the situation in front of him didn't allow him to be stunned any longer. He hurriedly said to Margret, "You leave first. We're Golden Sons and won't die, but if something happens to you, it's over. And you're far worse in human form than you are in dragon form. "
Margret pursed her lips. "Take care of yourself."
Schuck nodded.
At this moment, the green dragon in the air had finished casting, and his entire body seemed to have grown a size larger.
Margret turned around and ran into the woods.
In midair, the green dragon's huge dragon eyes revealed a mocking smile. He flapped his wings and was about to chase after Margret, but at this moment, Schuck raised his greatsword high and roared, "Decree: Flight Restriction!"
Enormous pressure suddenly stacked on the green dragon.
And the green dragon's body suddenly plummeted, almost falling from midair to the ground. He flapped his wings hard, stirring up a whirlwind on the ground, mixed with a lot of grass and leaves.
Seeing Schuck attack, the people next to him rushed up.
Betta directly spewed a mouthful of dragon flames at him from a distance, but the fireball was bounced off before it could get close.
The others rushed up and were pushed back by the huge whirlwind.
"Damn it, there's no way to fight this," the heavily armored Warrior cursed angrily.
That being said, these people rushed up again and again, only to be blown back again and again by the fierce wind pressure.
At this moment, Roland hid in the woods, staring at the green dragon's position through the gaps between the trees, the blue fireball rapidly expanding in his palm.
Roland used all his strength this time.
Using all his mental power, Roland frantically poured magic power into the fireball.
His cheeks were twisting, veins bulging on his forehead and neck, and soon his face was flushed.
At the same time, the Mind-Calming Necklace hanging around his neck began to glow, and in less than three seconds, he had poured almost all the magic power in his body into the fireball, triggering the passive mana replenishment effect of the Mind-Calming Necklace.
The diameter of the fireball was already more than a meter, and some of the surrounding trees were already burning.
Three seconds was actually a very short time, and at this moment, Schuck's nose was already bleeding.
The Law Divine Spell, No-Fly, essentially used mental power to "wrestle" with the enemy, benefiting from the bonus of divine power. The effect of this divine spell was generally very good, but the green dragon itself was a Legendary creature, and he had also added more than a dozen kinds of buffs, such as Strength Enhancement, Toughness Enhancement, Vitality Enhancement, and so on.
Schuck used all his strength, but he was laughing.
He was laughing at the green dragon for underestimating his enemy.
Just now, the green dragon had been looking at Roland mockingly. He didn't take the initiative to attack, just slowly flying up in place, trying to use his "brute force" to kill Schuck bit by bit. After all, he was now at his peak state, unlike before, when he had just turned into a green dragon and pounced on Schuck, only to be tricked and burned off all his scales with a large fireball.
Speaking of which … Where was the Mage?
The green dragon watched with satisfaction as Schuck's body trembled and his nose bled, and he felt that the pressure generated by the other party's No-Fly divine spell was getting smaller and smaller.
It was estimated that in a few seconds, this Saint Samurai wouldn't be able to take it anymore, would suffer a direct mental backlash, and then bleed to death.
He looked at Schuck's embarrassment while looking left and right for Roland's figure.
It was also at this moment that the green dragon felt a violent magic power being generated in the woods ahead, very fast, and in just a few blinks of an eye, it had reached a level that made the green dragon feel fear.
"Shit, I was careless again. My intelligence dropped a little bit after turning into a dragon. "
The green dragon cursed himself angrily in his heart, then stopped wrestling with Schuck, opened his mouth, and green acidic dragon breath sprayed out like a high-pressure fire hose, directly onto Schuck's body. In less than two seconds, Schuck was cleanly corroded together with his armor, leaving nothing behind.
Then the green dragon turned his head in the direction of the dragon's breath, which followed the turn of his head, directly swept over Betta, Rolle, Solomon, and the others.
These people turned into dust once again.
Having learned his lesson, the green dragon, who was fighting with all his might, completely crushed everyone in the quest team.
Then the green dragon swooped forward, and in less than half a second, he flew above the woods and sprayed a mouthful of acidic liquid diagonally down into the woods.
Because of the canopy, the green dragon couldn't see Roland, and he could only estimate the approximate location based on the aura of magic.
The green acid quickly corroded the canopy clean, and the green dragon saw Roland at a glance through the big hole created by the corrosion, as well as the huge blue fireball he held high, which was almost a meter and a half in diameter.
But this couldn't kill the green dragon directly, at least Roland didn't think it could.
"Just a little bit more, just half a second."
The dragon looked at the green dragon in the air, and because he was close, the hurricane created by the green dragon's low-flying simplicity forced Roland to keep backing up.
Looking at the human on the ground whose whole body was glowing blue, the green dragon began to take a deep breath.
Next was bound to be a dragon breath.
The fireball was already very big at this time, but Roland still felt that the fireball wasn't powerful enough.
If he threw it, he might not be able to kill the green dragon, but if he didn't, he was dead.
Just as Roland was considering whether or not to throw it, a white spear of light descended vertically from high in the sky, so fast that it left afterimages.
Roland watched the spear of light suddenly appear inside the barrier, then directly penetrated the green dragon's body, pierced through the middle, and directly nailed the green dragon to the ground.
The green dragon felt severe pain, roared, and turned his head to see what had hurt him.
And this turn of his head finally gave Roland nearly half a second.
The fireball he held high was finally more than a meter and a half, and it was powerful enough. Roland didn't hesitate to throw the big fireball in his hand.
Looking at the huge fireball that was rushing toward him, the green dragon's eyes were wide open, full of fear. He flapped his wings hard, but in the end, he couldn't move.
Then there was an explosion … There was a huge roar, and the flames rose slowly like a huge mushroom, quickly scattering nearby.
After Roland threw the fireball, he covered his ears, then fell forward, and lay flat on the ground.
The heat wave generated by the explosion directly blew the surrounding trees askew, and they almost fell down.
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