"Master, how did you do it..."
Looking at rod who got rid of the fusion ceremony, agran, whose body was almost integrated with the sky except his head, showed some surprise on his weak face.
Next to him, hero York is in better shape. Among the Legion members who were about to fully integrate with the sky, York only had his arms affected.
Perhaps it is the spirit blood contained in York that makes the fusion process obviously slow down, and can persist for a longer time in the magician's ceremony, but that's just it. He looked at rod with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"That's not your power..." York murmured.
"I know." Rod looked at him. York seemed to know something about the power to get rid of the fusion ceremony. "So I have to get out of trouble before this power fades."
On the other hand, looking at rod who suddenly moved freely, dahonglong was also surprised.
"What are you doing? How dare you lift the fusion ceremony without my command?" Her dragon pupil seemed to burst into flames and roared at the magicians sitting on the back of the black dragon.
"Lord Morrel, we haven't changed the effect of the fusion ceremony. It was the man who broke away from the ceremony." Just as a group of magicians trembled under the dragon power and dared not make a sound response, the magician holding the spirit ball and wearing a gray robe answered in a deep voice.
"What?" After hearing the news, Molly was a little surprised. "It's impossible. How can he shake off the influence of the spirit ball and remove the effect of the fusion ceremony?"
Before the magician answered, Molly seemed to find something. For a moment, the Dragon pupil shrank: "no, he wants to run away!"
Under Molly's gaze, rod, who had just got out of trouble, looked at the hero York, and York immediately understood his meaning.
The next moment, with the sharp blade sweeping by, York uttered a dull hum. His arm, which was affected by the ceremony and integrated with the sky, was completely separated from his body, remained in the void and gradually became a part of the sky.
"Go."
After glancing down, rod quickly threw an object in the space ring to the blood mage not far away, and his body immediately disappeared in place with York.
After feeling rod's intention, Molly roared. She didn't expect that rod could break away from the fusion ceremony and escape from the snare arranged for him. It was impossible.
Fortunately, rod's breath was not far away. It just broke away from the scope shrouded by the spirit ball and appeared in the sky not far away. After finding rod's trace, Molly immediately ordered: "chase him!"
After receiving the order, a group of black dragons waved their wings, pulled out a large shadow on the earth and rushed towards rod. Looking at the tiny human beings in their eyes, the black dragons showed bloodthirsty eyes one after another. They seemed to have seen that they would tear the man to pieces the next moment.
However, the wall composed of a chain blocked the way ahead of the black dragon. Many fierce black dragons tried to break through the blockade of the chain, but they suffered a loss and were bounced back by the chain wall.
"Before I shed my last drop of blood, no one can catch up with my master." Stay where he is and slowly combine with the sky. Jerefer said slowly that he has completely exercised the war shackles given to him by his master. Even if the strength of the big red dragon is strong, he can only be trapped here.
Outside the yoke, rod looked at this scene, but his mood did not improve at all.
Under the tactics of war shackles and death field, even if it is better than Sally, it can only be trapped, and there is no way to escape. However, for a magician, it is not difficult to bypass the effect of death field and completely kill a creature in another sense, not to mention the existence of destructive dragon breath to restrain the recovery of death field.
The scoundrel's tactics in front of her seemed very beautiful, but it could only delay Molly for a moment. Maybe she could get out of trouble with the help of those magicians soon, which also tightened rod's heart.
"Brother..."
At this moment, a familiar voice came to Rhode's ear. Looking back, Rowling came to the battlefield. Beside her, she was also followed by the creations of many magicians Arama, those angels with filthy blood.
Rod was relieved to see that Rowling was perceived by her blood and didn't appear next to her directly with space magic like those Legion members. If Rowling really did that, the situation would be more troublesome.
"Let those bloody angels enter the battlefield. Maybe they can cause some trouble to the magicians under Molly." Rod glanced at the reinforcements Rowling had brought and said quickly.
On one side, the bloody angel who came with Rowling also quickly entered the area covered by the chain under her signal, and sprinkled the dirty blood that caused the change of the body on the dragons and magicians. Although the shackles of war prohibit middle creatures from escaping by any means, they do not prohibit external creatures from entering. On the contrary, this treasure shows an encouraging attitude towards such behavior.
Looking at those bloody angels, Rowling seemed to think of something, He handed a bottle of magic medicine to rod: "this is a new blood suppression magic medicine developed by the magic medicine guild to prevent people from being infected by dirty blood. As long as you drink it, you can suppress the strongest blood in your body. According to the research of those magic medicine scholars, the dirty blood of the ultimate nine headed snake is stronger than that of any creature."
After taking the potion, rod nodded faintly, just looked at it, and put his eyes on Rowling: "speaking... I thought you didn't receive my perception message."
Aware of rod's doubts, Rowling lowered her head slightly and said with some guilt: "the prophet said you would get out of trouble smoothly. I brought those bloody angels with her advice."
Rod showed some surprise. He didn't expect that Rowling's delay was due to the prophet.
In jerefer's blood resonance, rod has sent news to Rowling as far away as Sao City countless times by relying on the blood perception in human blood, but Rowling hasn't responded. Rowling thought that it was the bad effect of magic, or Rowling was delayed by other things. Unexpectedly, there were other reasons. After careful inquiry, rod knew.
"What else did the prophet say?" Something seemed to come to mind, rod asked quickly.