Chapter 849 The Giant Dragon That Swallows Light and Shadow

It's just that Yago didn't even have time to study it carefully.

Suddenly, accompanied by an explosion that seemed to ring in his ears, Yago felt as if he had been hit. The body made of silver blood became unstable, and his outline gradually blurred.

At the same time, because the consciousness and the body are not one, this strong impact did not have much impact on Yago's consciousness.

At this time, in Yago's vision, a soaring waterspout ravaged and crushed the port of the undead, crushing all kinds of things in this small town.

However, for some reason, the power of this soaring waterspout seems to be fading.

Accompanied by the roaring and rumbling sound, the tornado kept shrinking, becoming dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But just as Yago retreated to avoid being waved, the soaring tornado that tore the rain curtain suddenly expanded, like the afterglow of the returning light.

And at this moment, in his vision, behind the rain curtain torn by the soaring waterspout, Yago suddenly noticed a knight in dark black armor.

The place where the waterspout shattered happened to be beside the knight.

He raised the knight spear in his hand, bent slightly at the waist, held the right hand of the huge knight spear alone, and swung it violently.

Almost instantly, Yago felt a shock.

Different from the one just now, it wasn't the shock that fell directly on the body, but the shock that fell on his consciousness, on the "meditation card".

With a strong sense of impact, under the strong impact, Yago seemed to have fallen into a brief dizziness.

At least, when he woke up, the figure of the black armored knight had disappeared.

But, it's even worse.

The fortune teller's card sent him a strong warning.

Before he could react, his feet were immersed in the water at an unknown height, and he rose up suddenly.

Without hesitation, Yago, standing in the posture of a crow standing on the headless horseman shaped by the blood of silver, immediately controlled the headless horseman's movements——

His claws tightened, and at the same time as it was firmly fixed, the headless horseman grabbed the general god of the war horse and pulled it diagonally upwards.

Using the power of the gravekeeper, the headless horseman seemed to run out immediately, as if stepping on the fog, running ten meters away in the rolling fog, trying to quickly escape from the port of the dead while accelerating, and rushed to the outside go.

His movements seemed to be very fast, the tornado shattered and scattered huge raindrops fell on the marks left by his horse's hooves as if chasing.

The spiritual mist formed by the gathering of Yago with the power of the tomb keeper, after being hit by the rain, formed a fine mist tide that seemed to be formed by the gathering of countless tiny water droplets.

After these fog tides formed, they quickly merged with the raindrops.

Amidst the disgusting humming, those mist tides seemed to be living creatures, chasing towards Yago.

Yago naturally ran without stopping.

At the same time, he waved the fog sickle formed by restraining the spiritual mist with the blood of silver in his hand, and slashed forward!

Silent burial!

Beheader!

The abilities of the Undertaker and the Headless Horseman were linked, and they slashed out with Yago's movements.

and

Probability storm!

Yago used the ability of the Scourge Hunter.

In Yago's field of vision, following his slashing movements, silver lights that seemed to be cut by countless blades swept out like a storm.

In front of him, the torrential rain curtain formed by countless raindrops was quickly cut apart in this raging and destructive storm.

A sense of dead silence filled the air, and a path without raindrops appeared in front of Yago.

While the headless war horse was running silently, the silver crow on the headless horseman's shoulder moved again.

Distort the statue!

From the body of the headless horseman and the crow, several figures similar to the headless horseman and the crow, but with the possibility of deformed humanoid straw figures emerged.

Probability storm!

A few straw men waved their claws, and a storm similar to the one that the headless horseman swung just now, but without the strong sense of death, swept out.

The storm without the ability to cooperate with the Headless Horseman and the Undertaker lacks the strong sense of death that can deprive the vitality and contain the target. However, when the strong and destructive specialized storm erupts at the same time, its power is not The former can reach.

Several storms gathered together to form a frightening disaster——

The ground, the rain curtain, the stagnant water, and the living creatures with abnormal tentacles that emerged from the rain were bombarded indiscriminately in this raging storm.

A terrifying storm tore apart the obstacles in his path.

Not perfectly, though, and his path is also shredded.

There is no doubt about the strength of the destructive specialization of the Scourge Hunter, but the fact that it is uncontrollable is also the biggest negative.

It's just that Yago doesn't need to worry about this at all now.

When the silver storm and the tidal tide of creatures submerged and collided with each other, Yago had already disappeared in place.

The silvery black that flitted quickly in the air tore the rain curtain again and again, and finally reached the edge.

At some point, this port of the dead, which became bigger than the Red Rose City in his impression, finally came to an end.

With the silver light leaping out, the headless knight also rushed to the edge of the port of the dead.

The next moment, as if hitting something, Yago controlled the headless horseman made of silver blood to swing the fog scythe.

Amidst the sense of dead silence, Yago rushed out of the Port of the Dead.

However, even if Yago left the range of Port of the Dead, he still felt a strong "fluctuation".

Although the sense of warning from the Playing Fate Master's Card has subsided a lot, it still exists.

In the port of the dead, what else.

Elsa?

Yago couldn't help but think of the figure he saw but could not identify before.

It's just that he didn't have the idea of ​​rushing in, and he couldn't risk his life and the strong sense of warning from the card of the playmaker to enter again.

And at this moment——

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosion? bomb?

Amid the strong roar, Yago's first doubt was the judgment of the sound, and his thoughts turned to the direction of the mechanical path.

Then, he realized he was wrong.

Above the sky, a huge shadow gradually enveloped the port of the dead.

dragon.

dragon.

A giant dragon with a pair of huge wings and waving its claws amidst the roar.

Its figure swayed like a flame.

Like wriggling magma.

It's like squirming flesh and blood again.

And at this moment, Yago saw the dragon raised its head.

Then, the whole sky went dark.

All the light in the field of vision disappeared——

Disappeared in the mouth of the dragon.

It was as if the sound had also disappeared.

Everything seemed to sink into the darkness, silent, and all the things that made people feel warm seemed to disappear, leaving only the silent coldness.

And after the darkness comes the light.

Dazzling, the brilliant brilliance that occupied his field of vision.