I Have a Magical World

Chapter 226 The Overall Situation Is Gradually Settled, the Strange Goblin [Please Subscribe

At this time, Ansetus had just flown to within about 50 meters of the surrounding area.

Seeing the scene of the dragon's death, he couldn't help but let out a shrill roar.

"No!"

All the monsters that were rushing here stopped running wildly.

The huge dragon corpse and the "black water lake" formed by the accumulation of rotten blood seemed particularly cruel.

Chen Xuan and Satir noticed that the dragon's vitality had dissipated, and they were relieved.

Then the two of them locked their eyes on Ansetus not far away.

Just when they were about to get rid of this guy.

Suddenly, wisps of black magic flames appeared on the body of the dragon.

These phantoms have no physical influence, they condense into a vague figure.

"Bele is dead."

"Interesting."

The vague figure muttered to himself in an extremely empty voice.

Then he suddenly looked at Chen Xuan and Satir.

"The era of destruction and filth is coming."

"Returning to the embrace of the Gate is your inescapable fate."

"I will come in person."

At this time, Chen Xuan suddenly felt extremely cold all over.

It was like the drizzle that soaked his body in the rainy season in late winter and early spring.

The chill penetrated his bones, making him tremble with his teeth, and he wanted to find a warm fire.

Although the figure had no facial features, Chen Xuan knew it was staring at him.

"Interesting, I will come to you."

The language spoken by the phantom was very strange, neither the common language of Naroa nor the language of the demons.

But the two could understand the meaning of the words.

And its last sentence was obviously meant to be meaningful.

Afterwards, the magic flame phantom dissipated on the spot, turning into nothingness and disappearing without a trace.

From its words, it is not difficult to guess that the real body of this phantom should be the demon lord above the black dragon Bailey.

"I have done what I promised you."

"Now that the Black Dragon is dead, I should go to the Misty Canyon and retrieve my brother's body."

After a short delay, without the two of them taking action, Ansitus fell to the ground.

He is a demon servant under the demon dragon Baile.

The power of essence comes from Baile's dragon blood.

So when the Black Dragon dies, he will also be seriously affected.

At this time, Ansitus' heart was beating wildly, and blood oozed from the hard scales on his body.

Intense pain filled every inch of his flesh and blood.

It seemed that there were countless ants and insects crawling and gnawing in his internal organs.

This made him almost lose the ability to move, and he could only curl up and roar in pain.

"Uh!!!"

Ansitus hammered the ground like a beast.

The roaring monsters around also let out a similar whine.

So the two ignored this guy and communicated with each other instead.

After hearing what the female warrior Zerekan said, Chen Xuan did not try to stop her.

He just nodded slightly.

Before that, if it hadn't been for Satyr's struggle, the dragon would have already gone down.

For the natives of Magtan City, the powerful black dragon is almost irresistible.

Its gigantic size makes its vitality extremely amazing. Even if there are not enough magic tears, it is difficult to effectively suppress it.

Chen Xuan's "light speed attack" just now has proved this.

And that was not the state of the dragon in its prime.

It is hard to imagine how powerful the dragon would be before it was banned.

I'm afraid that only the large weapons in the blue planet can deal with it.

For example, long-range anti-ship missiles, and large cruise missiles.

Stepping on the dragon corpse with rolling heat waves, Chen Xuan still felt a little unreal in his heart.

Comparing the difference in size between the two, it was like a rhinoceros beetle picking up a human.

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't speak, Satyr put away the knife alone.

As soon as she jumped off the dragon corpse, Chen Xuan's voice came from behind her.

"The world is going to be in chaos."

"The outbreak of the demonic disaster will be more intense than before."

"Even the eastern border countries will not be spared."

"One day, we will meet again."

In response, Satir only slowed down her pace slightly. She did not look back and waved her hand casually.

She did not hear the ambition in Chen Xuan's words, and she did not care about it.

To Satir, Chen Xuan was just an interesting passerby.

She had realized it since she took over the mantle of the Black Water Sword Saint and determined to embark on this lonely road of strength.

She had benefited a lot from the side-by-side defense of Magtan City, and her understanding in her heart was a little deeper.

Crossing the street, her figure disappeared from Chen Xuan's sight.

Not far away, the roar of artillery fire was still resounding.

After the fall of the demon dragon, the remaining demons' fighting spirit suddenly subsided a lot.

The bloody enthusiasm in the eyes gradually faded.

The blessing brought by the dark mandala light curtain could not match the shock of the death of the demon dragon.

As the strength of the monsters waned, the monsters' attack was like a bonfire that was doused with a basin of water, losing its momentum.

Chen Xuan sighed silently.

The residual heat of the dragon corpse was gradually dissipating, and the air was filled with the smell of burning and rot.

At the end of the dragon's slender neck, on the huge dragon head, the pair of lifeless and dead eyes were staring at him.

He did not stay where he was, and the dragon corpse had to be dealt with after the battle.

Chen Xuan's figure suddenly blurred, and then he came to the side of Ansethus who was still wailing.

He already knew most of the causes and consequences of the matter.

Chen Xuan was not angry with this guy, but he would never forgive him.

Everything stems from the choice made by Ansitus Axo that year.

Whether it was greed or ambition in his heart.

That was a choice with no turning back.

And he would be responsible for that choice after all.

Death is the best ending for Ansitus.

Chen Xuan did not give the disposal right to Ophelia because there was no need.

Human nature cannot stand the test.

In Ophelia's heart, her father was once her belief to persist.

But the truth was crueler than she could imagine.

Ansitus not only betrayed Naroa and transformed himself into a monster.

And he was the real murderer of Ophelia's mother.

Chen Xuan planned to let this matter end here, keep a suspense forever, and never reveal the deepest answer to her.

He took out seven or eight small magic tear bombs with his backhand, set the detonation button and placed them next to Ansitus.

Then he slowly stepped back and watched the bomb detonate quietly!

"Bang bang!"

The magic tears were released in the explosion, falling on Ancetus' body, and began to quickly erode the flesh and blood rich in chaotic magic, annihilating the vitality in his body.

Ancetus's body size is thousands of times smaller than that of the magic dragon.

The amount of damage that can be sustained is naturally as different as the sky and mud.

Under the coverage and erosion of the magic tears, his wailing became lower and lower, until it turned into some kind of mumbling.

Chen Xuan approached again.

"Sharon...I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry..."

"...Ophelia..."

...

Frowning, watching Ancetus step into death.

Chen Xuan temporarily put its body into the storage compartment with his backhand.

With the death of the magic dragon, Bai Zhiyong's troops and Magtan's mobilized soldiers joined the battle group.

In addition, the mercury and mercury bombs that Chen Xuan supported everywhere changed the situation rapidly.

When the huge magic dragon fell from the sky, almost everyone cheered.

It must be said that the scene was still very encouraging.

This incident had completely different effects on the two warring parties.

One was positive, the other was negative.

After the superposition of multiple factors, the fate of these monsters that swept the first circle was already determined.

At the same time, Ophelia, who was covering the side of the Magic Association with the cat girl Rebecca holding the magic tear sprayer, suddenly released the spray button.

She staggered back two steps and subconsciously covered her heart.

Hot tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and unspeakable sadness filled her heart.

"I feel so bad..."

She looked back with confused eyes, but could not see the figure she was looking forward to in her heart.

After the heavy sadness, the invisible shackles were loosened.

Rebecca looked back with some worry.

They wore gas masks and could not see each other's expressions.

Ophelia was stunned for a few seconds before returning to the front, and the mercury sprayer in her hand was used again.

The silver-gray mercury spray swept the front, and with the cooperation of several wind casters not far behind her, it formed a rolling fog wave.

"Kill them all... Kill them all... Kill..."

Under the gas mask, Ophelia's eyes became extremely firm.

She murmured softly, as if she had found a new goal in life.

...

The decline of the monsters not only occurred in the city, but also appeared outside the city at the same time.

The offensive of the monsters that were frantically besieging the second circle was also curbed.

At this time, they had just broken the magic shield covering there.

On the tower, with the support of several reinforced battalions, the counterattack firepower became much more sufficient.

In addition, after the defense line was shortened, the overall garrison density was much higher than that of the third circle.

It became a luxury for the monsters to break through the tower defense line in a short time.

Of course, this was just a stalemate.

If the Magtan City side wanted to really gain an advantage, they had to wait until the first circle was decided.

Chen Xuan, who had withdrawn his hands, cooperated with his men to strangle the remaining monsters.

The situation was developing in his favor.

...

Outland, above the sky.

In a towering palace bathed in black flames.

A mysterious figure covered in flames sat on a dark throne.

Twelve soul beads floated in front of him.

Eleven of them were filled with dim light, just like the revolution of planets around this mysterious figure.

Only one soul bead had broken inside, its light was dimly extinguished, and it floated without vitality.

"Bailey Byatos Kroedi is dead."

"Who is willing to take back the lost Wanyuan Order, take over the large void channel of the West VII District, and lead the Dragon Vein Demon Legion originally under Bailey to attack the giant city of Atax in the Duroya Kingdom?"

The figure in the black flame suddenly spoke, his voice was cold and indifferent, and it was impossible to distinguish gender.

Perhaps for monsters of this level, there is no strict definition of gender.

And it was very indifferent from beginning to end, as if it was telling a sparse and ordinary little thing.

Even in a tone of negotiation rather than a mandatory order, let these soul beads make their own decisions.

The one who spoke was the Black Flame Demon Lord, one of the twenty-four strongest who ruled the hundreds of demon clans in the outer domain.

The soul beads floating in front of him represented the twelve demon generals under his command.

Some of these demon generals were still in the outer domain, and some stayed in the Naroa continent.

As everyone knows, monsters cannot invade Naroa at will.

In addition to the caves that rely on the fragments of the Rose Key, there is a periodicity in the large-scale opening of void transmission channels, which involves the rhythm of the March Game and the Gate of All Sources.

Now, Silver Moon is about to be suppressed most intensely, and the demons are about to launch the largest invasion in history.

When the Black Flame Demon Lord finished speaking, the brilliance emitted by the remaining eleven soul beads suddenly became uncertain.

It's obvious that this is not a good thing.

After a moment of silence, one of the soul beads made a sound.

"The great demon lord."

"I am willing to follow your will, take back the Wanyuan Order, and take over the large void passage in the Western District VII."

When this soul bead was making sounds, there was still light pink mist floating inside it.

"Very well, the Charm of Blasphemy Olga Maddox Gsheta Corenszin."

"Your contribution will become a ladder for promotion."

"After twenty demon moon days, you will have the authority to descend!"

"Go!"

After the Black Flame Demon Lord finished speaking, he waved his arm.

Eleven soul beads scattered in all directions.

Silence returned to the empty palace.

The figure covered by the flames leaned on his head with one arm, seeming to be meditating or taking a nap.

In the city, in the corner of a street somewhere in the second circle.

Goblin Hero Zeke looked at the sky.

Listening to the explosions and noises coming from the first circle.

Not long ago, it witnessed the death of the Black Demonic Dragon.

This seemingly weak city burst out with unimaginable resistance.

Slowly sitting down against the wall, Jike took off the old and uneven war helmet, revealing an ugly face covered with scars.

Its appearance is different from ordinary goblins.

The nose is smaller and the eyes are more neatly positioned.

Looks more human-like.

But the light green skin is the best proof of its identity as a demon.

Jike, who took off his helmet, looked a little shaken and complicated.

It took out a blood-stained linen bag from its arms.

Carefully unfolding it, a crude rag doll the size of a palm was revealed.

The young and innocent voice of a child couldn't help but echo in his mind.

"Brother Jike, you are a good goblin..."

"Here, here are the beetroot candies. Are they delicious?"

"I really want to invite you to my house as a guest, but my parents and brother don't like you..."

"Will you come see me again?"

As a disordered goblin, having wisdom is actually not a pleasant thing.

It even makes it feel extremely painful.

However, Goblin heroes are naturally intelligent and good at learning.

They are aliens among goblins, and the best among them will grow into goblin lords and lead the tribe to multiply.

This rag doll comes from its friend, the first friend.

It was precisely because of that experience that he gradually became confused and began to reflect on his actions unconsciously.

I thought about many thoughts that never existed in my nature.

...(End of chapter)

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