Chapter 435: Each one fights for himself
The Wandering Hunter is a machine suit developed by a witch. Their specifications and styles are relatively uniform, but the materials used affect their defense and output power, and also make these machines strong and weak.
The highly condensed bombardment actually blasted through the body of the dragon, and the demon-annihilating cannon that penetrated the body even hit Mu Hua. The strong impact and the energy that can produce cell decomposition effects dispersed dozens of layers of bone shields on Mu Hua's body.
Seeing that the bombardment was actually blocked by Mu Hua's undead bone shield, Penelope was a little surprised.
She has discovered that the young undead mage in front of her is very strange. In addition to those unreasonable dragons, he specializes in dispelling and has a high level of defensive magic.
But this guy doesn't seem to know advanced magic at all, and he may not even have learned a few intermediate magics.
This is a crooked mage. Although he has mastered blood mimicry, his melee level is average, and his combat power is basically reflected in the abilities derived from jealousy.
He was still very young, and after careful planning, it was not impossible to kill him. Even though he was a monster with super-fast regeneration!
"Barber, Doris!" Penelope shouted to her companions after failing to hit the target. She didn't know what she wanted to say, but she soared into the sky.
"Doris!" The big demon shouted to the Gente demon, but the imagined tacit understanding did not appear, and the Gente demon showed an ugly smile.
"Barber, I'm sorry, you provided too few materials, and there is no dragon power potion left. I guess I will use the last one myself." Gente demon said, quickly pulling away from Barber, but a pair of dark eyes were staring at Tuesday beside Mu Hua.
"Go." Pointing to the sky, the magic dragon beside Mu Hua soared into the sky, filled with gray mist, and chased Penelope.
Penelope's wandering hunter was very advanced. In a flash, it had rushed to a height of a thousand meters. The armor did not unfold its wings. It flew with the help of the colorful feathers around it. Looking up, it looked like a beautiful jellyfish in the sky.
"Tuesday, summon the headless knight and catch that Rante. She should be the same as you." Mu Hua pointed at the Rante demon from a distance, but the spear held by the touch of jealousy was pointed at the big demon Barber.
There was a thunderous roar in the sky. Four dragons chased Penelope and bit her. With the help of the armor, she got rid of Mu Hua's lock, but Penelope also gave up her own spellcasting ability. With the help of the powerful armor, she tried to escape and get rid of the dragon's pursuit.
The dust-like death fog spread and fell, and the plants in the entire academy withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dragon was very pitfall. Even if it just waved its dragon wings, it was like a gray moth spreading a strong breath of death, not to mention the fierce battle.
This is why Mu Hua has never dared to pull them out. They are too conspicuous and have a bad impact on the outside world.
"Ang!" The dragon head roared, and the dragon that was just pierced by Penelope has recovered.
Dragons have the ability to regenerate. Their attack power may be worse than that of evil dragons, but they have the characteristics of being difficult to deal with skeletons. Tuesday, who had been granted summoning authority by Mu Hua earlier, also summoned the Terror Riders.
Dozens of Terror Riders jumped onto the dragon's back. The recovered dragons carried the Terror Riders into the sky and joined the group of dragons chasing Penelope. They also let the Terror Riders jump onto the backs of other dragons and take on the responsibilities of knights.
That's right, knights, dragons are indeed fierce, and their movements are extremely agile, but their bodies are still too large. In the same-level battle, they are very disadvantaged to be entangled by the "slender" wandering hunters.
The Terror Riders on their backs can drive Penelope away to a large extent, preventing Penelope from finding the dead corner of the dragon's body that is difficult to reach. After the dragon's counterattack, Penelope, who is wearing the mecha, still has to be cautious to avoid it.
Dragon roars, breaths, bombardments and light blades that break through the waves, the flashing explosion points in the sky are connected, and in the academy, the remaining Terror Riders also cooperate with other dragons to encircle and suppress the enemies on the ground.
"Followers?" Penelope entangled with the dragon, and Tuesday also faced the Rante demon named Doris.
About three meters tall, with slender fingers like dead branches without claws, thin, ugly, leaning on a staff, if wearing a dirty wizard hat, it looks like a witch boiling medicine in front of a crucible.
Rante demons are different from most demons. They lack aggressive signs, just like their appearance. They are good at natural secrets and making potions.
However, although Doris in front of him was in the form of a Rante demon, she was essentially a curse demon that had evolved to the death level, just like Tuesday.
Because she didn't seem to care much about Penelope's life or death, Tuesday asked her if she had signed a slavery contract.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet my kind here. You are the first of your kind I have met, big demon, you are so lucky."
"I have a cooperative relationship with them, a servant contract. But I don't like danger, and I don't like what Penelope is going to do."
"I plan to seek refuge with the owner of the courtyard here. If Penelope dies, it may be more convenient for me."
"Can you let me go? In this way, we can fight more moderately. I don't care about their life or death." Doris carefully distanced herself from Tuesday, holding a bottle of potion in her hand, and said to Tuesday.
"Surrender or die. My master needs you. You should know that you will be treated well." Tuesday said to Doris while moving.
Whether intentionally or not, Tuesday and Doris are also staying away from Mu Hua and Barber.
Tuesday doesn't like Mu Hua taking followers, but Doris is different. Of course, Tuesday is not just thinking about Mu Hua.
With the form of a great demon, Tuesday is no longer as fragile as before. If Mu Hua can take Doris, then she doesn't have to stay in Mu Hua's body all day. Doris can take over her to tickle Mu Hua, and she can be freer.
"You accepted the slavery of a human? Even if he is the original sin, the brain of a female great demon is not normal?" Doris was surprised, and her words were full of resistance. Without waiting for Tuesday to say more, she poured the dragon power potion in her hand into her mouth.
"Boom~!" As the potion entered the body, the blood broke through the body, making the body of the special demon seem to expand twice, and the blood scattered around the body formed a diffuse earth ring around it.
Barber, who was confronting Mu Hua, saw the situation over there, and a brief comfort flashed in his eyes. Tuesday frowned and the death sickle spun around his body.
"You are not suitable for fighting. Even if you cast a spell, the odds of winning are on our side now." Tuesday said to Doris. It was rare for him to persuade a demon to surrender, and Doris's resistance made Tuesday very unhappy.
Claws, bone spurs, wing blades, the big demon is full of weapons, but relatively speaking, the special demon is too harmonious.
And if we talk about casting spells, even if we put aside himself, Tuesday still controls dozens of terror riders, who can fly bone spears. Dozens of bone spears are enough to form a covering attack that makes it difficult for the special demon to avoid. Tuesday tried to persuade Doris to give up resistance.
"Heh, but I don't want to fall into your hands." Doris sneered, and then poured herself a few more bottles of magic potion, and slammed her staff to the ground, looking like she was ready to fight to the death.
"Then you go to hell..." Tuesday sneered, but before he could finish his words, he saw Doris turn around and run, casting wind magic on herself while running.
Seeing Doris dragging a trail of dust behind her, the big devil dragged his staff and zigzagged out of the academy. Tuesday was briefly stunned, and didn't bother to call the Terror Rider, but chased after her with his sickle and roar.
Fuck, this bitch is not only ugly, but also unrefined!