The white dragon head was the first to show its might, making a sound similar to the breaking of an iceberg. Oh, mygod! A huge iceberg actually appeared in the air. The crystal frost looked extremely beautiful and dazzling under the reflection of the five-color magic, but behind the crystal clearness, there was more endless chill and cold murderous aura.

"Papapapapapapa" The players' attacks all fell on the iceberg. With the cracked ice, the iceberg fell from the air and smashed the players on the ground with no brains.

If you don't run away, you will be a fool. It is obvious that this huge iceberg like a stubborn stone is definitely not something that the players below can fight against. The people who ruled the world were evading in panic. The originally strict formation immediately dispersed the two-headed flying dragon's move.

The rumbling thunder landed on the ground, and the iceberg smashed a deep pit on the ground. Many players who could not avoid it had a chance to scream and were buried in the ice stone. They could not even see the white light, which killed their lives. The remaining people forgot to continue attacking for a while.

The white dragon head has recovered as usual, while the red dragon head looks at the panicked players below fiercely and lets out a hoarse and dry roar. Sure enough, there is still material. I was shocked when I saw it on the tree. Fortunately, I didn’t have the impulse just now and wanted to join in the fun, otherwise I would have been sending it to the muzzle, no, I’ll send it to the muzzle.

A wave of heat suddenly came from the air. In the air in front of the flying dragon, countless dark red fireballs as big as fists suddenly jumped out, swallowing each other and merging with each other. From appearance to formation, it was just a blink of an eye. A huge fire ball like a meteor appeared above everyone's heads. The flying dragon shook his head and the fire ball fell down.

When the fire ball was about to approach the ground, it suddenly exploded. Fireballs of all sizes splashed at the players who escaped from the iceberg attack. The warriors also knew that they would use shields or sword axes to chop them. The wands in the hands of those mages did not have any resistance. One was swallowed by a large fireball, burning like black charcoal; some were smashed by a few small fireballs and were full of fire, which was also a life-long return to the city; the priests were busy adding blood to themselves, assassins ran away, and the knights took care of themselves. Faced with a large-scale indiscriminate attack like a two-headed flying dragon, the huge gap in strength made them completely unable to compete, and they had to fight each other and save their lives.

It was extremely cold at first, and then it suddenly became hot. It seemed that this two-headed flying dragon was not only good at close attacks, but also good at ice and fire magic. It was indeed powerful. Even if so many people in the world came, they would not get much benefit. Just these two powerful magic attacks caused Curly's subordinates to be seriously damaged. I looked at it carefully and there were only four or five hundred people left, and the loss was already half.

However, the two-headed flying dragon killed hundreds of enemies, and it was not very painful. After using these two moves, its spirit became obviously depressed. The wounds pierced by bone spears on its flesh wings also began to seep black and red blood. The part where the scales shot out on its chest slowed down its recovery speed. Twisted its neck and stared at four eyes. The two-headed flying dragon looked at the remaining players below with reluctance, flapping its wings and turning around and flying towards the dense forest. It seemed that it had reached the end of its strength. The damage caused by the mixed troops to it was far beyond its tolerance. To endure for a while, the waves were calm and the sky was wide. This guy was enough to kill, and he could go back and take a breath.

"Brothers, let me get it. This damn double-headed flying dragon is almost out of reach. Don't run away!" The curly hair saw that the two-headed flying dragon was about to flash, and he didn't even care about the heavy casualties of his subordinates. He rushed forward and his eyes were red. Since he had already had so many subordinates, if he didn't blow up the two-headed flying dragon, it wouldn't be like accompanying his wife and losing his troops. I don't know how much money he spent on the medicine alone.

After listening to the curly hair's order, the remaining players forgot to be afraid and rushed up to the pool. It seemed that the two-headed flying dragons had really become two-headed flying birds, waiting for them to start killing.

Should we move our bodies and follow us? I stood up from the tree and thought to myself.

The fuck is the original turbid water surface, and I don’t know whether it is because a lot of fireballs fell just now, or because the blood of the double-headed flying dragon dripped, emitting waves of white mist. If anyone pays attention to looking down through the mist, he will find that the river water is actually boiling.

"Crash!" Suddenly, a huge wave rose in the center of the pool, and the surging water waves were about to enter.

The players in the water rushed around and stood unsteadily. With the splashing waves, several blue shadows suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the water, and the target pointed directly at the two-headed flying dragon in the air.

The two-headed flying dragon made a long "ao" cry in unison, which was definitely the cool cry it made. The roar that just now came to anger was essentially different. This sound was long and terrifying, with an indescribable tragedy and endless sadness.

The big waves fell, and the scene in front of me and the people who ruled the world were stunned and speechless.

Two-headed flying dragons are already troublesome enough, and an extremely large blue-black body emerged from the pool, covered with snake scales the size of copper coins, and a thick layer of sap moss covered its surface. On the long neck with blue-black marks, there were nine hideous and fearful snake heads. This guy is the real master of the ash swamp - Hydra.

Five and six huge blue-black snakes opened their mouths, biting the body and flesh wings of the two-headed flying dragons, and constantly pulling and pulling them left and right. The other snake heads stared at the players below with malicious intentions, hissing and spitting out long tongues. This player knew that the mantis stalked the cicadas and the oriole was behind, but he didn't expect that this monster would also use this trick, and it was also used appropriately, which was clearly a fight between humans and dragons, and Hydra gained benefits. I just missed the two-headed flying dragons, but the king who was not counted as the pond would suddenly attack. If it were on weekdays, its wings would slap, it would definitely escape. But today, it became the hydra's mouth and stomach food.
Chapter completed!