A sword

Chapter 296 Super Existence

'Holy Land? Or half-saint? This breath has exceeded the limit of the great practitioner...' Lance half squinted and couldn't see any superfluous look on his face. Some were just calm and calm, but his heart was already stormy.

This terrible strongman who secretly locked him, his breath is like mountains and waves. Among the strong men Lance has seen in his life, he can at least rank in the top five. In addition to His Majesty the Pope of the Temple and the magic mentor of the Dark Parliament, Thanes, may also include the vice dean of the college who dozes every day, and then the current one .

However, compared with the powerful existence that is now secretly locked by Lance, it is not known which is stronger or weak. After all, the vice president has never used his unique skills, nor has he released pressure. However, in the half-year assessment, he showed a beautiful magic, but it doesn't mean anything, because Many mentors of the Ministry of Magic can also do that scene.

Of course, Lance is not in the mood to compare the vice president with the hidden person now. However, I'm afraid it's not accurate to say 'people'. From the first second locked by the breath, Lance felt something. This dark strong man, looking at his eyes, there are no human feelings, only violent and fierce. That is a beastly instinct. It will never come from human beings, or even with orcs, so he knows that this is the hidden strong man of the college. Lance did not open his mouth to climb the relationship, because he was really not sure what race the owner of this breath was. The only thing that could be confirmed was that it was not a human...

It's really as Lance expected. I found that my breath did not overwhelm the seemingly small human, and the powerful existence seemed to be angry, so it came out...

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" Dong!!!" ... With louder footsteps, the ground trembled a little, and Lance finally determined his judgment, because no human can make such a heavy sound when walking. The Holy Step Strong may be able to do it, but it must be done. There is absolutely no one now. Powerful beings are so natural when they come out.

"Damn it, what the hell, the hateful fat man actually left me here..." Lance slowly adjusted his standing angle while secretly scolding the unreliable fat man in his heart, but he didn't have much time to complain. Because he had to adjust his posture before the other party came, he felt that the sound of his footsteps came from his rear. He absolutely did not dare to be attacked by the enemy on the back, but he did not dare to adjust too fast.

When he turned his body slowly but very rhythmically, the woods behind him were also disturbed at the same time. The birds that were dozing scattered in horror and squeaked, and the dense forests began to suffer tragic damage from the depths. It can be seen that trees collapsed from the inside out, and were knocked down by something horrible and huge, which was unbearable...

"What a big guy, what is it... It shouldn't be an orc, is it the mountain giant family of the night elves?" Lance frowned and found that the horrible existence that locked him was bigger than imagined, which could break trees more than 20 meters, and the speed of the walk without any pause. Such speed, as well as the horrible physical power, coupled with the breath of at least half-saint, Such an enemy made De Lance secretly sweat.

"Wang!" Wow!" Wow!!!" ...The sound of trees breaking is getting closer and closer, but in a very short time, the existence in the depths of the forest has reached the edge, and it is about to break out of the forest. Lance has also tightened the muscles of his whole body, and his fighting spirit is dark, adjusting all the states to the peak.

"Roar!!!" The body has not arrived, and the sound has arrived. A loud roar resounded through the world...

"It's coming!" Lance made a fighting posture, but he was shocked. Because he had read the general history of the mainland and the history of various races, he found that he had never heard such a roar. The loud noise was only secondary. In the sound, there was also the pressure of the innate superior and the noble breath.

"What the hell is it!" ......

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"Roar!!!" As the noble and horrible voice sounded again, the body hidden in the forest finally broke out of the forest, smashing the two big trees on the edge of the forest and crushing several clusters of flowers on the edge of the forest. A body was nearly ten meters long and a five-meter-high creature broke out at a heavy pace.

It has a golden skin, but it is not covered with fluff. It seems that any hair on its body is just inferior. The golden hard skin is covered with a layer of sharp armor, which is indescribable and deterrent, especially on its back, where the armor can already be called sword armor. Its limbs are thick and powerful, with five claws at the front end of each leg, and the tip of its claws has a sharp metallic luster. At first glance, there is an illusion of being assassinated, which shows its sharpness.

However, none of this is the point, because in the spine of this creature, two huge wings are opening against the sky. Its head is similar to that of a lizard, but it is much more noble and beautiful, and countless times larger.

This is the most powerful creature in the legend. I believe that even ordinary people can recognize it, not to mention Lance, the top swordsman who is familiar with all kinds of books. But he still shook his head unbelievably, because in the legend, this creature has long been extinct...

"How can it be... It's a super-level Warcraft, Dragon!" Lance spit out these words bitterly.

There is nothing wrong with this approaching creature nearly five meters high is the legendary dragon clan, and Lance judged that this is the most noble golden dragon clan among the dragon clan based on the color of its skin and the characteristics of its limbs, combined with the records in ancient books. It is said that even if the dragon clan does not practice, their strength is comparable to that of the strongest human beings. Of course, those rumors are a little in fact. The strongest human beings are naturally extraordinary saints. However, the earth dragons and sub-dragons in the dragon clan have not reached the category of super-level warcraft, which can only be regarded as nine-level warcraft at most.

The real super-order warcraft is a real horror existence comparable to the Holy Land, similar to the black dragon and silver dragon in the legend, as long as it reaches adulthood, it can be classified as the category of super-order warcraft, while the young dragon does not count. However, there is another special case among the dragon clan, which is the king of the dragon clan, the golden dragon. Even soon after their birth, their strength will surpass the category of nine-level warcraft and reach the level of super-order or quasi-super-super-order. And Lance was very unlucky. As soon as he came out of the space channel, he encountered such a existence.

What comforted him a little was that the golden dragon was not as big as he thought, nor did it have the huge size in the legend. It should be a long way to go from adulthood, which is why Lance noticed it when he first sensed it. The strong man who locks himself should be an existence that transcends the peak of the great practitioner and between the semi-sacred and the holy steps...

However, even if it is a young dragon, it is not what Lance can deal with now. Whether he uses light magic skills or the sacred skills of the college, he can't defeat such a horrible existence. And the little guy who ran out of the head seemed to be very angry. It could be seen from the fact that it broke so many trees and trampled on so many flowers and plants all the way.

It grinned, and the steel teeth in its mouth rubbed against each other and made an unpleasant and frightening sound. Between its exposed lips, it can be seen that a hot red flame is emitting. Lance knows very well that it is the legendary dragon breath. The fiery red gas is naturally the prelude to the terrible flame spewing. Although it is far away, he can still feel the high temperature in it. Lance can't guarantee whether he can leave a whole body if he gets it, so he must do something at this moment, although he feels that all this is too sudden and too ridiculous. Head.

"Roar!!!" The super-order Warcraft Golden Dragon roared again, and the flames in its mouth rapidly condensed and expanded. Lance knew that this was the precursor to launch an attack. If he did not take any measures, he would definitely be blown away by the flame of this dragon. After all, he could not fight on the front battlefield at this moment. Such a horrible character, if he is at his peak, he doesn't mind going up and play, but now he absolutely can't. At this moment, it's not a challenge, not experience, but playing with his life.

As a rational practitioner, he will not play with his life casually, unless he is the craziest mad warriors of the orcs who advance in the way of killing and fighting and die if they don't enter. Lance was finally reborn once, and he didn't want to die again without knowing those secrets, so he had to take a risk at this critical moment.

Since the frontal battle is not the opponent of this super-level Warcraft, he has to change his way. Although the golden dragon in front of him is horrible and powerful, it can be seen at a glance that it is not a minor, so it is naturally not really comparable to the holy level. According to the breath of wandering in the semi-saint level, Lance has a plan in his heart. Since Warcraft is still young, he must have no combat experience, and he can rely on his momentum at this moment. , one blow worked.

As the great knight of the temple, he received the inheritance of the previous generations of sages in the temple of paladins. He not only obtained those great holy skills, but also inherited the spiritual pressure of the paladin. In the past, his body was only in the realm of intermediate warriors and did not dare to try, but now he has returned to a high level. With the strength of this move, you can barely give it a try.

However, considering that this is in the academy, if the spiritual pressure of the temple paladins comes here, it may cause a greater disaster, so Lance can't use the temple's stunts. Of course, he did not plan to use it at the beginning. In the library of the college, he also has another opportunity, which is the great inheritance of Chris Angel, the second-generation dean of the college...

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. His spiritual consciousness sneaked into his mind. Among many things he learned, he found one of the most powerful fragments of martial arts consciousness, the 'Magic Martial Arts Theory', and he did not hesitate to bump into it...