Roleplay As Cultivator
36: Dragons of the past (4)
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Boom~ BOOM~ boom~
The sound of explosions continued to occur within the blinding green light of the eyes.
Crack~
Suddenly there was a cracking sound that made the Dwarf look up.
“Sial, Even this technique cannot withstand his attack”
But lucky for the Dwarf the attack was slowly winding down. That blinding green light started to dim and disappear, leaving behind a visible wall filled with cracks. The Dwarf stopped his technique causing the wall to break like glass.
The dwarf looked at the surrounding conditions where the ground that was not behind his protective wall turned into a thick black liquid.
“True - really messed up”
Swoosh~ boom~
Dreadwing landed hard on that viscous black liquid causing the iotu liquid to splash in all directions.
The Dwarf raised one of his hands and took out a tower shield (a large shield that could be placed on the ground to become a small tower with a size of about three times two meters). The liquid hit the shield and melted the affected part. He looked back to find out the condition of his friends.
“you're okay - apa”
They took out shields either from metal or magic to survive the attack.
Dreadwing got up and looked at the group of people in front of him with an intimidating look. He also released an aura that suppressed their movements.
“ ... You know that stupidity is also a sin not”
“But what you are doing is no longer stupidity .. “
“Just looking for death”
Dreadwing opened his mouth wide and slowly drew his breath.
“Gawat”
The human who used the seven flying sword technique (The Seven Flying sword) moved the fastest and moved to the front of the Dreadwing. He held onto his right wrist and pointed it towards Dreadwing. The tip of his main sword drifted towards Dreadwing with six other swords circling around him like a windmill.
“Bloom - Six Red-Petal Sword Shield”
A red aura shaped six flower petals appeared in front of that human cultivator.
“Disintegrate .. Breath“
SYING~ SWOOOSH~
The green laser spray that Dreadwing released hit the Six red flower petals and split into the surrounding.
“Kuuuh”
The human cultivator was overwhelmed by the attack. He clasped tightly onto his trembling right wrist. Slowly one petal of the flower was unraveled by Dreadwing's attack along with one broken sword. Blood flowed from one of the human Cultivator's nostrils. One by one the petals decomposed and made the condition of the human cultivator worse. When Dreadwing's attack was over and he covered his mouth there was only one petal left of the red flower. But it did not last long as the human cultivator lost his strength to fly and ended up falling to the ground.
“GUO JING !!!”
The Dwarf ran up to that human cultivator named Guo Jing.
“A-I ba .. ik - bai ..ik saj-UHUK!”
Guo jing was trying to show that he was fine, but in the middle of the sentence he coughed up a little blood. He strengthened his resolve not to fall. The sword - his shattered sword was directly connected to his spirit through a contract. This technique could make cultivators easy to control their weapons But as seen, since they were connected if the weapon was damaged or destroyed, then some of the souls embedded in the weapon were also damaged. Guo Jing experienced the backlash impact of her technique, her spirit was slightly damaged and also affected her physical body. He only needed to rest a few minutes to recover, but conditions did not allow him to.
Dreadwing walked forward slowly ferociously.
“How in vain struggle you”
“Killing you guys quickly without pain will be my best gift to you”
“But you guys are in vain - please goodwillku”
Swoosh~
Arriving from next to a silver-colored arrow shot towards Dreadwing's right arm.
Boom~
“Argh, fucker”
“This dragon killer arrow”
Dragon slayer or dragon slayer is a title for something that is able to defeat the defense of a dragon whether it is a person or an item (item) .
Dreadwing shook one of the wings and made a gale mixed with green smoke towards the elf Cultivator who shot at it.
Swoosh~
The elf cultivator dodged it with wind steps that made him able to walk in the air. He jumped - jumping in the air following the flow of the wind to avoid the green smoke. Each jump makes it rise higher and higher up the Dreadwing. He then took out another arrow and began to shower Dreadwing with arrows.
Zap~ Zap~ Zap~ Zap~ Zap~ Zap~
“Argh, Damn you”
Arrows - the arrow stuck in several places such as hands, feet, body, and tail.
the elf cultivator took out a silver arrow with a purple-colored tip. Then he free-falled forward Dreadwing adjacent to the Dwarf Cultivator and Guo Jing. Once it successfully landed the elf cultivator immediately stuck the arrow in his hand onto the ground and made a certain hand symbol.
“Ethereal forest lend me your power”
“Capture the Good and the Evil”
“Chain of chaos !”
From the base where the arrow was stuck on the ground, came out a black chain connected to the arrow stuck in the body of Dreadwing. The chain is sometimes visible to the eye and sometimes disappears as if its existence is not real. The chain began to move and bound Dreadwing, trying to knock him to the ground.
It just provoked Dreadwing's anger. A purple aura began to cover his body, and his eyes again shone like star dust.
“Life Channel to Origin”
As soon as his deep voice rang out, a purple aura spread around Dreadwing eating the group of people. Their bodies emitted a white flame that moved like it was sucked in by the wind towards Dreadwing. He opened his mouth ready to swallow the fire.
“This devil technique again”
“Quick use that ritual formation, before we run out of our life force !”
The Dwarf Cultivator shouted out loudly while jumping on top of Dreadwing. He floated fifty meters above Dreadwing then swung his huge hammer down.
“Thousand mountain falling from heaven”
Gravitational pressure attacked Dreadwing and made him fall to the ground. Although both his hands and feet had touched the ground but he was still able to survive and not fall completely. His legs and hands slowly sank into the ground which was fractured due to the pressure of gravity.
The four cultivators who had been behind from the start of the fight jumped forward and surrounded Dreadwing. In their hands they look like a mirror of metal in the shape of a circle with a magic symbol engraving around it.
The cultivator stood upright holding the mirror with his left hand pointing it at Dreadwing. Then their right hand makes a hand symbol. They cast a spell that sounded like an owl screaming in the middle of the night.
Under their feet began to appear a purple light that began to flow towards each other. Not long ago a circle of formations of purple light was seen circling Dreadwing.
“Formation is done”
“We start ritual”
“Everything survives”
“HyaaaH”
The ground inside the formation turned dark like it was covered by black smoke. Then came the white hand that held Dreadwing's body and tried to pull him down.
Dreadwing who was slowly dragged down opened his mouth wider and took a deep breath. His eyes shone brighter and released a purple and black colored aura.
“It looks like you guys did choose to die in the worst way”
aaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAA~
Dreadwing released a very loud shrill sound. Such a loud noise made the cultivators who surrounded him bleed from their ears. Their bodies were wavering like they were about to fall down with increasingly strong white flames coming out from their bodies. Some of them also bleed from their mouths.
These cultivators tried their hardest to keep their concentration. In their minds there is only one goal that must be achieved even if they have to sacrifice their lives.
‘We must succeed in eliminating that damned creature from this world’