"Silver Dragon!"

"How is it possible! It has been annihilated for a thousand years!"

"There is no silver dragon bloodline at all. Even in the ancient and ancestors' realms, it is impossible for the power of the epic silver dragon to be gathered!"

Ayan Yuxi and others went completely crazy.

The fact that the old professor of the Saint-Level Academy is an ancient dragon language scholar is crazy enough, but what is even more crazy is that the ancient dragon language technique in the ancient ancestors must be exposed to and preserved the breath of bloodlines of the direct descendants, so that it is possible to gather the power of the ancestors in this bloodline that has long disappeared from the long river of history.

There has only been one silver dragon in the entire history of Doraster.

That is the epic silver dragon that cooperates with the legendary hero Ethan to kill the Evil Dragon King!

But the inheritance of the epic silver dragon has been cut off for a thousand years.

The magicians on Dorast Continent have long forgotten what kind of talent and power the Silver Dragon has. How could this old professor from Saint Dawn Academy have been exposed to the pure Silver Dragon bloodline?

How could he use this field to attract the power of this silver dragon?

"That guy...is that kind of bloodline?"

At this time, Fei Qiluo looked at the power of the domain and silver light dissipating in the sky, but she completely understood.

In his mind, Ailin's always passionate and fighting spirit, never giving in.

It turns out that you are the strongest foundation of Saint Dawn Academy... It turns out that you are the heir of this legendary bloodline. The person who discovered you and inherited such bloodlines to you is really very insightful.

"This is a true showdown... It's a pity that your Baratheon's storm dragon is also an existence that cannot be compared with this epic silver dragon in the era of Dragon Wars." Liszt stretched and showed a lazy smile.

"Impossible!"

"How could the Silver Dragon Bloodline of Saint Dawn Academy have existed!"

The fifth member of the Vortex Magician Team, whose power was exhausted, kept shouting as if he was really crazy at this time.

His skin fell like snowflakes.

"Never underestimate the strength of your opponent. You must understand that the history of our St. Dawn Academy is as long as you Baratheon. Also, as a magician, you must maintain your dignity even when the final death comes. You are only fighting with magicians who are weaker than you, so can you not even maintain such dignity?"

Professor Mei's magic power fluctuations were already very weak, but at the moment his voice sounded, countless cold lights still flashed around the body of the fifth person in the vortex magician team.

Just like countless wolf teeth, it was cut on the fifth person in the Vortex Magician team.

This should be the most powerful being in the vortex magician team. Suddenly cut off all voices, fell down, and his body was torn into pieces.

"Do you want to break yourself up or do you want me to kill you?"

Rui's voice rang.

He has always been the most low-key in the entire St. Dawn Academy team, but now he looks at Aya Yuxi and others, and when he speaks, he is even more arrogant than Aya Yuxi before.

"I…"

Ling Yuhuan opens her mouth and wants to scold her.

But he had just said a word, and a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him silently.

A black stick hit the back of his head.

His voice suddenly paused, and the back of his head was completely sunk, and he fell to the ground directly.

"you…"

Lingdi was so angry that she squirted out a mouthful of blood.

Rui Mingming was still asking them whether they wanted to break up or he did it, but when he asked, he had already started a sneak attack.

"laugh!"

A piece of knife light suddenly penetrated from behind his back and came out from his heart.

"you!"

Ayanidi turned around in disbelief, looking at Ayanida, who was still shining with elemental erosion, and was completely different from humans, and she was struggling to spit out a word.

"That old guy said it right... All we can do now is to preserve the last dignity of the magician."

The silver blade in Ayanami's hand rotated inside Ayandi's body, cutting off all his vitality. At the same time, the sword light in his other hand pierced into his heart.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Lingbowei and Lingdi's bodies fell to the ground at the same time.

"Jialan has lost the cultivation level of a magic sect. After Minglu, you will have your physical functions from peak to downhill after this battle... Kate was frozen. I don't know if he can save such injuries... My body will not be able to take action in the future."

Looking at the demise of his opponent, Professor Mei, who had a stern face, turned around, glanced at Liszt and others, and said softly with a expressionless face, "The Vortex Skiller Team is worthy of being the strongest team of Baratheon. The price we paid for by St. Dawn is really heavy."

"What does it matter? As long as those little guys are still there, our Saint Dawn will only become stronger and stronger..." Liszt glanced at Fei Qiluo lazily, then looked at the forest in the distance, and smiled with satisfaction.

...

"What the hell happened to that place?"

"What a powerful magician is fighting?"

In the forest of the Moon Eater Clan's hunting ground, many magician teams were shocked by the huge lightning in the distance.

"You Moon-Eatering Clan are too unkind, aren't you? We have helped you kill all the Red Gold Poison Dragon and the Evil-Episs King of the Roland clan. Only then did you have such a team to pick us up?"

The group of people at Saint Dawn sat in a huge basket.

Below the basket is a huge armored lizard.

Not far ahead, the valley filled with thick fog was already a camp for the moon-eating tribe to accommodate the wounded.

When Si Dinghan's complaint sounded, "Oh hehe", an old voice sounded in the thick fog. Then, there were purple grass on his head, and a high priest like an old tree man and several teams of foodie magicians appeared in their sight.

"Your Saint Dawn Academy team is strong and super handsome. Of course, there is no need for many magician teams to cooperate with you." The high priest looked at Si Dinghan and said with a smile.

"Of course!" Si Dinghan suddenly laughed, shook his hair, and the depressed expression on his face disappeared without a trace.

"Can you not be so idiotic? It's really embarrassing to be in the same team as you." Lin Luolan moved his body hard and sat a little further away from Si Dinghan.

"What's wrong with me?" Si Dinghan looked like he couldn't figure it out.

"Grandpa, have they sent you a message back? Wuyinglan and Leizhuo agreed to be our hostages. As long as we can destroy the vortex magician team, they will let the Roland tribe deal with the Baratheon family first." Ailin poked his head out of the basket, clicked Wuyinglan and Leizhuo sitting cross-legged outside the basket, and said loudly to the high priest.

"We have received the message." The smile on the old priest's face disappeared. He looked at Wuyinglan and Lei Yu with complicated eyes and nodded, "Since you have made such a decision, I also support your conditions. As long as you become allies of Saint Dawn, our moon-eating tribe can put aside our grudges and fight Baratheon with all our strength. Our hatred will be resolved after Baratheon is destroyed."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several figures that were extremely anxious suddenly shot out from the dense forest on one side.

Three masters of the Moon Eater Clan rushed to the old priest, and they were so excited that they couldn't even speak.

"what happened?"

A circle of green light came out from the old priest and fell on the three moon-eating magicians.

The three moon-eating magicians were slightly calmer.

One of the oldest magicians stammered, "St. Dawn Academy Liszt and others... have already... made the frontier checkpoint magician team... come... news, the vortex magician... the vortex magician team is all destroyed!"

"Teacher Liszt?"

When he heard the magician's initial voice, Ailin and others were already excited. Then when he heard what he said, Ailin and others jumped up from the basket.

"The Vortex Structurer Team was destroyed?"

"The Vortex Magicians Team has been destroyed directly?"

In an instant, the forest was completely boiling.

"The evil six-man group actually..."

Lei Yu's face was not bloody at all. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wuyinglan. It was not until this time that he believed that Wuyinglan's choice was correct.

...

"The Vortex Magician Team was killed by the St. Dawn's Evil Six Team!"

"What, Baratheon's strongest magician team was destroyed by the evil six people?"

At the same time, the same news spread rapidly towards the entire Eich Kingdom with the wasteland as the center.

This was a huge earthquake for the entire Edge Kingdom.

"The squad of vortex magicians has been destroyed. It's time to put some pressure on Baratheon and get some price back."

The news reached the river basin, and a cold order came out in the Talli family's castle.

"Epic Silver Dragon Bloodline! How is it possible!"
Chapter completed!