After a breath, Frost Fire looked at the miserable situation of the demon guards in front. He stretched out his front paws that burned the orchid flames and wiped the corners of his mouth, then a disdainful grin appeared on his face.

Even these low-level creatures dare to come over to challenge the great Purgatory Demon Dragon. I really don’t know how the word "death" is written.

If these idiots have always been like this in the end, then maybe they don’t need to do too much of the great Purgatory Demon Dragon. They can completely deal with these guys by relying on themselves and the undead dragons below.

Thinking of this, the Frost Fire took a deep breath again, preparing to sweep the second round of breath.

Gradually, some undead dragons flew near the Frost Fire, and almost took a deep breath with their leaders.

For dragons, spitting weapons are always the easiest way to attack, even if they become a necrotic dragon, this is no exception.

At the same time, the joint spells of the Demon Guards did not stop preparing, and more heavy dark clouds appeared above the frost fire and other undead dragons.

Fireballs and strong winds are not a small number, but as more and more undead dragons fly into the sky, the pressure on the Frost Fire has become less.

But because of his previous actions, he is still the target of the Demon Guards' focus.

"Go to die, dirty necro dragon, you have to pay for Tarik's death!"

There are not a few roars like anger among the Demon Guards, but Frost Fire doesn't care about it.

Just as humans don’t care how many ants they step on, Frost Fire doesn’t deliberately remember how many ants they kill.

But the counterattacks of these ants were still a little painful. After two consecutive lightning strikes, the frost fire quickly incited the dragon wings and nimblely dodged a huge fireball.

Then, his second round of spitting weapons were ready, and a huge blue flame filled his mouth and reached the critical point.

In addition to one or two of the other necronoids who were unlucky and were hit on their wings by the joint spell of the demon guards, most of them had already completed the preparation for spitting out weapons.

"roar!!!"

In an instant, the sky was filled with all kinds of dragon roars, and all kinds of terrifying breaths were completely intertwined and filled the entire sky.

Looking up, the entire blue sky became colorful, very dazzling and beautiful.

But for the demon guards involved, what they suffered is far less beautiful than the picture looks.

In various breathing baptisms, a large number of demon guards fell from the air one after another like dumplings.

Even for Stagia, who has a big family and a big business, this is a difficult result.

Judging from the current situation, these demon guards are obviously not opponents of the Necronos in the front battlefield.

To alleviate this embarrassing situation, the best way is to reduce the magic output to the Truth Cannon and then exchange these magic outputs to Staniya's protective cover.

With the help of the protective cover, I believe that the pressure on the demon guards can be greatly reduced.

But this choice is indeed unacceptable to everyone in the Mage's Spire. At least they would never make such a choice until Otto was completely destroyed by the pillar of truth.

But now Chris and Parton are anxious to die. Among the dead demon guards, there are many of their students.

Seeing these good seedlings with a bright future die here so worthlessly, the two old men's hearts are constantly bleeding.

Mente's big mouth on the side was still chattering constantly, which greatly increased the psychological pressure of the two old men.

Finally, he got a little annoyed by him. Chris slapped the armrest of the chair suddenly, and then a complex and exquisite magic circle flew quickly towards Mente through his body.

"Wait, what do you want to do to me?"

Before Mente could protest too much, the magic circle that had passed through Chris, which should have been without physical body, quickly entangled Mente like hard ropes when they touched Mente.

"Bastard! How dare you treat me like this? Are you tired of living? Wait until I return to my family territory... Woo woo..."

Before the angry Mente finished speaking harshly, a harmless ball of light was stuffed directly into his mouth.

Even though Mente had worked very hard, in the end, there was nothing else except for the low whimper and desolate saliva.

After losing Mente's big mouth, the mage's spire finally became much quieter. Now Patton and Chris were able to devote all their energy to Otto.

From the beginning, Mrs. Bauhinia also stayed in the spire, but she was always low-key, so low-key that Parton and Chris almost ignored her, the top beauty.

At this time, she carefully observed the movements of the two white-bearded masters. After confirming that she would not pay attention to her in a short period of time, she slowly walked to Mente's side and carefully comforted Mente who was constantly twisting her body.

Because of Mente's restless movements, his body was covered with many small upper horizontal lines.

On the other hand, Parton and Chris were all focused on how to kill Otto.

Under their further operation, the output of the Truth Light Column was further enhanced, and in contrast, the height of Stanis began to slowly decline.

At the same time, Patton and Chris' foreheads were covered with sweat, and their decision now also took great risks.

The height of Stagia is now very low. If the height continues to drop, it will soon enter the attack range of many undead creatures such as lichs or spirit binding.

Now the damn black dragon and a large number of necronosaurus have not been solved. If a large number of other undead creatures are added, Staniya's trouble will be further enhanced.

Fortunately, the output of the Truth Cannon has reached its peak, and I believe that the black dragon will not last long.

Chris stroked his long beard with his hands, and felt a little relaxed.

If he was not mistaken, the damn black dragon should be left with only a bone-shaped stance left!

Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to see the tragic situation of the black dragon at this moment. Perhaps this could alleviate the grief of losing a large number of beloved students.

So, his fingers flashed with strange magic light and dragged back and forth in the air. After a while, the previous magic light curtain appeared in front of him again.

After a while, the scene in the light curtain was frozen on Otto.
Chapter completed!