Finally, it seems that even the sandstorm knows that he will not bend it and slip away from him, blowing a funnel of sand and dust towards a nearby sand dune, pulling it up from the ground and rising higher and higher into the sky.
The funnel gradually changes into a dragon shape. This salon is about the size of Marigos. It moves and stretches its brown wings of dust. Sand continues to be added to this behemoth. They seem to be mixed with gold. This dragon gradually forms in front of Krasus’s eyes, and it shines more and more in the scorching sun.
The wind stopped, but not a speck of sand or gold fell from the dragon. He stirred his wings, stretched his neck, and his eyes showed a pair of gems shining with sunlight.
Cleo Straznasha formed a dragon and vomited a few words. How dare you disturb my nap? How dare you disturb my peace here?
I’m sure it’s because I have to do this, great king
Good appellation can’t calm my anger. You’d better get out of here. Those gems suddenly shine. Get out now.
I’m not leaving until I say that it’s a threat to dragons.
Nozdom hummed a sandbag and surrounded Krasus, but his magic protected him from being affected. No one knows what magic is hidden in every inch of land in Nozdom’s territory. A grain of sand is enough to ensure that a dragon named cleo Strazlon has never been there, and Krasus will be wiped out, even his favorite will forget him.
What do you mean by dragons? They’re a dragon here, and he’s definitely not the mortal mage Krasus. He’s no longer a dragon. Get out of here. I’m going back to look after those who hide you. I’ve been surfing for too long. He swept the tauren statue lovingly in big wing. I have a lot to return and a lot to record.
What makes Krasus angry is that the Five dragon aspects are running around him for a while, but he doesn’t care about what happens in the future now. Those hidden things are everything to him. He sends his servants to buy things so that he can live in the past and see the future now.
Like Marigos, he watched his own race die in his own way.
Nozdom roared, trying to attract the attention of the golden salon again. The Death Wing is still alive.
To his surprise, Nozdom didn’t respond to the terrible news. The golden dragon snorted again and sprayed a cloud of sand again to attack little Krasus.
Krasus has been forced to retreat. You already know that.
A question that is not worth answering. You have nothing else to bother me. Then it’s time to say goodbye. The dragon raised its head and its jewel-like eyes flashed again.
Wait, the mage has released his dignity. He waved his arm wildly. Nozdom stopped and canceled the spell he was going to drive away the intruder. Krasus was relieved. Now that you know that he is still alive, you should know what he wants. How can you not care?
Because of other things, the wing of death will eventually die, and he will eventually become a part of my hiding.
But you
You’ve already said your words. With the golden light shining, Sharon flew higher and higher, and the sand flew up and continued to join him. Some small collections of Nozdom were also rolled up by the wind and became a part of the dragon’s body with the sand, so now leave me alone.
The whirlwind around Krasus is getting stronger and stronger. Although he has tried his best, this time he is no longer stable. He steps backwards and is squeezed by the strong wind again and again.
I’m here for Long Krasus.
You shouldn’t disturb my peace. You shouldn’t come at all. Those jewel-like eyes shine again. That would be the best.
A pile of sand suddenly sprayed from the ground and enveloped the assistant mage Krasus. He couldn’t see anything. He felt a suffocating breath. He cast a spell to fight, but in this dragon aspects, he dominated the power. His spell was too small.
Because of French breathing, he finally stopped, and he fell forward and gradually lost consciousness.
Then he was surprised to see that the petals of the eternal rose fell to the stone floor, which had no effect.
That spell should be sent to the domain of Nozdom, the master of the era. Malygos is the embodiment of magic. Nozdom represents the most powerful dragon in the eternal time-he will be a powerful ally, especially in Malygos, and the situation is likely to continue to go crazy. Without Nozdom’s help, Krasus’s hope is slim.
He knelt down and picked up the petals and recited the spell again. However, it made Krasus have a splitting headache. How could this happen? He didn’t make a mistake. The spell should be unless Nozdom knew that he wanted to go to other mountains and the spell prevented Krasus from entering other sand fields
He cursed that if he couldn’t meet Nozdom in person, he wouldn’t have any hope. For this dragon to carry out his plan together, then the dream queen would be left. She was the most difficult one in dragon aspects, and she didn’t say a word in his long life. Krasus didn’t know how to find her, because many said that Yi Sela never appeared in the real world. For her, dreams were reality.
Dreams are reality. A desperate plan was formed in his head in the past. If people suggested this method to him, he would burst out laughing uncontrollably. What a ridiculous idea! There is no hope at all.
But it’s just like he went to Nozdom. Don’t choose?
He turned to those reagent instruments again. This time, he wanted to find a black bottle, and he found it quickly, even though he hadn’t touched it for more than 100 years. The contents in this bottle killed the seemingly immortal one. Now he hopes to benefit from one of the characteristics of this thing and pray that he won’t make a mistake.
It was three drops on the tip of the arrow that killed Manta, the king of the abyss. It was three drops that killed a figure and was ten times as powerful as a dragon. Now, like the death wing, almost everyone once thought Manta was invincible.
Now Krasus wants some of this poison.
The deepest sleep is the deepest dream. As he took the bottle, he said to himself that she should be there. She must be there.
He took a cup and a small bottle of pure water from another rack, then he poured it into the cup just enough to drink water in one gulp, and then he hit the black bottle. He carefully took the hit bottle to the side of the cup