Before hertz and the other three dragons could touch Andre, they were blocked by the invisible energy wall around him.
"It's too weak." Andre could not help sighing again. Even in Europe, those giant flying dragons with wings and fire breathing are far more terrible than these dragon girls. If we had known that the dragon was so weak in the East, Andre would not have been so frightened along the way. In Andre's opinion, these weak dragon people exist just to be his bait.
The cry of the three dragons, as well as the surprised and panicked expression of the Dragon Girl Aisha, Andre has completely ignored. Now the only thing he needs to worry about is Zhou Heng.
Andre didn't know enough about this human being. Zhou Heng was able to escape from the attack of the wizard king and dive into the water like himself, which was enough to surprise him.
"Mr. Zhou Heng, let's have a good chat." In Andre's view, Zhou Heng will take the risk to dive here, of course, for the sake of "treasure".
"Let's talk about how to share these treasures!" Said Andre aloud. Share? That's impossible. After killing all these dragon people, Zhou Heng will be next. Now all he has to do is to temporarily stabilize this guy full of unknowns and not let him give himself any trouble.
"Mr. Andre, how can you, how can you --" before Zhou Heng answered, Aisha took the lead.
But before she finished, Andre interrupted her. A blue flame turned into a thin arrow and flew towards Aisha's throat.
"Shut up! There's no place for you to talk! " Andre attacks Asha.
"Sister!" Orum pounced on the blue flame. He wanted to use his body to block the attack for his sister, but his speed was still too slow compared with the flying flame. In other words, Andre, who gathered the strength of many wizard King disciples, was too powerful to be compared with orum.
The blue flame flew to Aisha's throat. Aisha subconsciously retreated, but the retreat had no effect. Unless a miracle happens, the blue flame is bound to devour her.
A miracle really happened.
The irresistible fire of soul suddenly condensed into a small group in front of Aisha. The little flame kept rolling and getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared into the air, leaving no small spark.
"What's the matter?" It was Andre's turn to be surprised. That's the fire of the soul! The highest form of fire is the creation of witchcraft. It can not only show the high temperature of red or blue flame, but also turn into various weapons to burn all enemies to ashes. It can also point directly at the opponent's soul, burning up the local soul without leaving any external scars, or even turn into the most gentle form, Heal people's wounds, repair people's souls - in theory, as long as people are not completely dead, the soul of the fire can be completely cured. This is the fire of the soul, the unity of attack and defense, the incomparable powerful witchcraft, one of the precious witchcraft crystallization in the six hundred years since the establishment of the black tower.
"How, how!" Andre widened his eyes and repeated his words, "it must be an illusion. Someone is using magic!"
Who's doing the right thing? Is it the wizard king? Andre has been afraid of the wizard king. He dived into the water earlier than himself, but he has not left any trace. Is he watching himself in the dark?
Two blue flames are burning in his hands. Originally, he was very careful not to hurt the bodies of these dragons and dragon girls. After all, their bodies are the treasure Andre is looking for. But now, he doesn't care that much.
The two blue flames in his hands turned into the shape of a sickle weasel. This is his original witchcraft, which combines Peter's ability with the witchcraft of soul fire!
It has the powerful lethality of soul fire, and it is as smart and elegant as the sickle weasel. All the prey targeted by soul fire weasel can't escape the fate of death! This is Andre's special "gift" for the wizard king. It is with this trump card that he dares to enter the water to compete with his mentor, the wizard king, for the dragon's treasure.
Fly, take the life of all things for me!
Two blue pitchfork weasels fly out of Andre's hands. They make a long blue mark in the air and fly straight to Asha. Their open mouths are filled with cyan flames, and each flap of their wings will leave the breath of death.
They are unstoppable!
"Run, Asha!" Cried the brothers.
But Aisha couldn't run any more. Her feet were nailed to the ground in panic. The pressure brought by the soul pitchfork will destroy the will of all weak prey. They are unstoppable and invincible.
Bang. As if they had suddenly lost their direction, two soul stoats collided in the air. They melted in the air and turned into a bigger blue flame.
Is there anything more powerful coming out? No, Andre's face also had an incredible expression - he didn't tell the stoat to do it.It's two soul stoats who suddenly lose control and bump into each other. The blue flame began to roll again, and became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared perfectly in the air.
There was no spark left.
"It's impossible!" Andre roared out! Witchcraft is divided into different levels. Only high-level witchcraft can eliminate low-level witchcraft. As the highest level of fire witchcraft, soul fire cannot be eliminated by other witchcraft. Witchcraft, which seems magical and strange, actually has the "witchcraft law" corresponding to the natural law. In the six hundred year history of heita, powerful witches have spent all their lives to spy out the true face of "witchcraft law", and what happened in front of them has violated the common sense of witchcraft!
"It's impossible! It must be magic Only magic can explain what happened in front of his eyes. Andre doesn't believe that there are other possibilities.
He stood in the center of people's eyes, lost his original appearance, and roared like a madman.
The three dragons dare not approach him. The most important thing they have to do is to take their sister Asha away.
While Zhou Heng was still standing in the same place, his right hand was holding the trident of the Dragon King captured from the Dragon Anbei, and there were many scars left when he was besieged at the bottom of the water. Of course, these scars were far from fatal. And his left hand was raised flat, and whenever Andre released a sorcery, he would flick his finger in the air.
"Who is it! Who is using magic on me Andre is still shouting.
"It's so noisy." Zhou Heng couldn't bear it at last.
He took out his ear with his left hand.
"Are you witches so surprised?"
Andre glared at him.