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Chapter 116:I'm Also Very Helpless

Bam!

The magic door is closed, as if it is to isolate two worlds.

Everything outside can't be seen or heard, and any real estate advertises in Huaxia.

“Master, look at that!”

Milhouse raised the cane, and several flame rays and cold ice rays did not enter the line: "Ice fire...two days!"

The dense character is activated, the flame and the ice are condensed in its condensation, and the innate death rival actually does not interfere with each other, condensed into a bright light of red and white.

However, h0u'me:n outside the passage, there was a clump of flames, followed by the flame like fireworks, full of dazzling.

The whole passage turned into a sea of fire.

Red dragons and red buddes are bathed in flames, nothing is refreshing, and even a female red dragon person has given a pleasant **.

Red dragon is the dragon of life, spitting the fire of life, in this world, is considered to be a "fire creature", how can be afraid of fire?

At least not in this level of fire.

But white dragons and white brocians are different.

Like the frozen dragon that has risen from the dead, the white dragon, a giant dragon race that does not exist on the planet Azeroth, is considered a "water-based creature", controlling the power of ice, and has always lived in an extremely cold area, a level of ice resistance and ice giant, but flame resistance...

In the thick sea of fire, those newly born white geese, just condensed ice fog, instantly evaporated, and then they like a mirror of the bright scales, become dark.

Then they are struggling and screaming in the wild dance, falling from mid-air and dying one by one!

After all, the dragon is just a dragon, the protection of the dragon scale and the dragon skin is limited, the body condenses a small amount of cold, and can not resist the fire that melts steel, and the result is only death.

Most of them died.

Only the white geese who were far away and had not even left the "incubation room" survived.

The white dragons are stronger.

Although there is no such as the strength of regular dragons, the coldness of their bodies is no different from the regular dragons of the same level.

When the flame invades, the cold in the body is vented, blocking the burning of the flame, and ensuring that the body surface temperature is maintained at an acceptable degree.

It’s hot, but at least it can be sustained.

The fire comes quickly, and the fire comes quickly.

After all, there is no more combustibles, and there are not enough auxiliaries, and these flames, which are made of “burning traps” last for less than five seconds, disappear.

Then, the second trap, entangle!

A layer of ice, covered with ground.

A cold wave swept through the entire passage.

The cold ice not only offsets the high temperature caused by the burning trap, but also directly froze the four legs of the dragon people, so that they could not run.

The cold current is a dense little ice crystal, like a strengthened version of the ice dragon spit, freezing all the dragons and young dragons.

White dragons are not afraid of freezing.

But most of the white brothic dragons are dead, and the body of the white dragons has become hot and painful.

The red dragon is strong and not afraid of freezing.

But the problem is that the bodies of red dragons and red pheasants, because the direct flames burn, become as hot as reddish iron blocks.

At this time, it is covered by a cold current with a temperature below minus 50 degrees, what happens when the extreme heat encounters the extreme cold?

The ancients had a kind of "fire water" method, which used a fire to heat the rock, and then quickly poured it with water, and the rock would become soft, even directly.

The Explosion!

The sudden contraction caused by too large temperature difference destroys the internal structure.

The same is true of rocks, and so are the dragon scales.

Cracking, a series of explosions, accompanied by the screams of dragons and pheasants.

The effect of flesh and blood, the taste of the two days of ice and fire, but to be much more comfortable.

The red dragons fell and died for the most part.

The red dragon people rely on the heat they have just absorbed, and they have barely blocked the invasion of the cold, but the dragon scales of the body are basically scrapped and broken.

The same goes for the White Dragon.

The +1 armor that was born became a bunch of crap.

“Waste!A bunch of shit!”

In the main chamber, the leprechaun was mad, lying in the coffin board, but the sound passed through the spell and directly into the dragon's ear: "Damn!Damned!Don’t you know that there are “burning traps” and “frozen traps” in that door?”

The five dragons bowed like angry babies, but they were crying and complaining in their hearts:

Master, we don't know!

What you trust most is your followers, not us.

Don't forget that we are all caught by you, and then forcibly transformed into dragons, we are actually very upset with you, you do not know, how can we tell all the secrets?

The structure of the mausoleum of the Master knows, but what traps you will know.

And, knowing what to do?

We are not dragon wizards, we don't cast spells, we don't break those spell traps...

Wait!

Master, shouldn't everything in the mausoleum be in your control?You just now...

Why did you go?

“Give it all to me!Kill the damned intruders!”The witch screamed.

He is also helpless!

Sleeping for a thousand years, the brain is not good, and everything happened so fast, I did not react ah!

Besides, the ability of the Dwarf Old Master is beyond my imagination, and should not be a master with hidden strength?

No, it is impossible, my perception can not be wrong, the magic fluctuation in his casting spells cannot deceive people.

It doesn't matter.

The Lingyu Magic Legion has a few more minutes to fully activate, can you stop it?

You’re going to think of magic that destroys the ground, right?Do you think that can stop activation?

It's no use!

Only the pretender and the magic master know that those spells are useless!You don't happen to be a demon, do you?

Or are you going to destroy the energy core and masterminded of the statue?

Sorry, heavy whole piece of green jade package, don't say a few minutes, count to give you an hour, you can smash how many?

And the hundred frozen warriors are about to wake up, and my followers are about to wake up.

My strength was restored by a third.

Everything should be over!

. . .

The situation outside, Gao did not know, not even Milhouse did not know.

This magic door is really good, it should be the product of the cooperation between the blacksmith and the alchemist, and isolate all perception.

And its own material is good, made of some kind of alloy, very heavy, estimated defensive force is also amazing.

"Milhouse, the spell of the face is ruined, I'm not at any of them!"Also, get some ice cubes to freeze it for me, and the more ice, the better, I’ll make sure the guys outside don’t come in!”

Gao gave an order, then looked at the others: "You, find a way to prevent the jade statue from being activated!"

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