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Chapter 899

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"Roar!"

"Roar!"

On the battlefield, the dragon's roar continued to rise and fall, lasting for a long time. Ice (Fire Chinese).

Countless Wyverns flew in the air and spat out flaming dragon breaths. They followed behind the Wyverns and ravaged everything with them.

In this battlefield that had turned into a sea of fire, the ten giant dragons led countless Wyverns in a rampage. They bombarded every corner of the battlefield, causing the Dragonfang soldiers and Celtic warriors to perish in the sea of fire. Not a single one was spared.

Apart from that, there were also four dragons chasing after the Argo, which was flying at high speed in the air. They endured the magic bullets and arrows that were fired at them from the deck, showing an unrelenting aura.

"They're even attacking the soldiers on the Celtic side?"

Scaha's face darkened as he looked at the scene. At the same time, he had to deal with the seven dragons that were roaring at him. He looked like he was in a difficult situation.

"Senior! Senior! "

Matthew wanted to charge towards Rozen countless times, but she was forced to raise her shield because of the four dragons' dragon breaths. Everything around her had been burnt black. Only Matthew was able to protect herself with her noble relic.

"Ahahaha! This is great! That's great ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! "

Maeve was riding on a dragon, flying at the highest point. She looked down at the battlefield that had turned into a purgatory and laughed heartily.

As for the remaining three dragons, they had already surrounded Rozen, who was floating in the air.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two dragons soared behind Rozen and roared at Rozen. The roars turned into sound waves that blew towards Rozen like a hurricane. It caused Rozen's coat to flutter, scattering countless fire powder.

Cu Chulin rode on the head of the last dragon, holding a magic spear. He looked at Rozen with a cruel smile.

Rozen saw everything.

"What a grand scene."

Rozen could only mutter to himself.

The situation on the battlefield suddenly became the worst.

In the face of these 28 true dragons and countless wyverns, not to mention the Dragon Teeth legion, even if all the followers of Greece and India were gathered, they might not be able to win.

Not to mention, the Wise Mad King and the unscrupulous Queen were eyeing them like tigers watching their prey.

No matter how he looked at it, Rozen seemed to have no chance of winning.

Obviously, surrendering was not allowed in this Mythical War.

There was only one thing they could do.

That was slaughter.

"Die."

Cu Chulin made such a declaration calmly as if it was a matter of course.

Soon after, the giant dragon beneath Cu Chulin roared and flapped its wings, charging towards Rozen with a whistling gale.

It was a nightmarish scene.

The King of Evil, who had his eyes on Rozen's life, held the magic spear tightly in his hand. Even though he was wounded and had not recovered from the fatal wound on his heart, he did not hesitate to ride the giant dragon and charge towards Rozen.

The giant dragon roared again and again, not taking Rozen seriously at all. It stared at him as if he was its prey. It opened its bloody mouth and breathed a scorching hot dragon's breath at Rozen, who was floating in the air.

The dragon's breath was not only shockingly hot, but it was also huge, almost covering the whole mountain.

Rozen felt that his vision was completely covered by the fiery dragon's breath. He was like a reef facing a tsunami of fire, about to be engulfed.

Whoosh!

In the face of this scorching dragon's breath, Rozen's coat suddenly burst out like a cloak, protecting Rozen behind it.

"Boom!"

The scorching dragon's breath fell on the coat, which was sprinkled with fire powder, and completely engulfed it.

However, this scorching dragon's breath could not hurt Rozen.

Under the protection of the Golden Crow's coat, Rozen withstood the dragon's breath, but he was unscathed.

As a god that symbolized the sun, the Golden Crow was not afraid of high temperature and fire. Even the Fire World Spell, which was once known as the son of Motionless Ming Of Silla, was resisted by it. Even the True Flame of Motionless Ming Of Silla, which could burn three thousand worlds and the endless demon army, could not break through the protection of the Golden Crow and hurt Rozen. How could a mere dragon's flame do that?

Therefore, Rozen gave all the defense to the Golden Crow, and he made hand seals and chanted a spell.

In ancient Indian Vedic mythology, the ruler of water, the Water Sky, one of the twelve Heavens, Varuna's spell, Water Sky Law.

So Rozen chanted the Vedic mantra that represented water and heaven, awakening the huge amount of water vapor.

"Bang!"

The water vapor exploded around Rozen, turning into a monstrous flood that surged between heaven and earth.

As a result, the dragon flames that engulfed Rozen were extinguished by the huge water vapor. The monstrous flood surged like a tsunami and spread in all directions, extinguishing the sea of fire in the surrounding area.

"Chi — —!"

Amidst the teeth-aching steaming sound, a large amount of water vapor seemed to explode.

"Roar!"

The dragon's breath was blocked, and the dragon flames were extinguished. It roared angrily and pounced directly at Rozen. It opened its mouth full of fangs and bit at Rozen at an astonishing speed.

“.....!”

Rozen's face froze, but he didn't avoid it. Instead, he opened a huge Magic Defense Shield in front of him and stuffed it into the dragon's mouth.

"Clang!"

The dragon's huge mouth suddenly closed and bit on the incomparably sturdy Magic Defense Shield, but it could only cause a steel-like collision sound, causing Rozen to scream in pain.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the other two dragons pounced from behind Rozen and seemed to be ready to tear Rozen apart.

For that …

"Come out! Big Dipper! "

Rozen called his guardian beast.

"Clang!"

A dazzling light suddenly bloomed from Rozen's body, turned into a light belt, and rose straight to the sky.

A noble Dragon Aura swept out from the belt of light.

"Rumble …"

The sky, which was originally covered by the black smoke rising from the sea of fire on the ground, suddenly roared, making countless black clouds appear, and also summoning lightning and thunder.

The ribbon of light formed by the Dragon Qi entered it. In the end, it turned into an extremely long and slender dragon shadow that seemed to blot out the sun and sky.

"Bang —!" "Bang —!"

The two dragons that pounced on Rozen didn't have time to react, and they were immediately blown away by a huge dragon tail that poked out from the clouds at a terrifying speed.

Immediately afterward, a huge dragon head poked out from the clouds and opened a pair of eyes.

Inside, the holy dragon aura was constantly flashing like brilliance.

"Roar!!!!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar swept out from the dragon's mouth, resounding between heaven and earth.

"What …!?"

Seeing this scene, not only Cu Chulin, but even Maeve was shocked.

Of course, the rest of the servants were the same.

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