A huge cover like a sky curtain began to cover everyone's heads. It stretched from the top of the head in a small curved downward arc. The boundary was like a piece of ignited paper, and a burning mark that kept moving downward was placed in the human vision.

When the feeling of being very realistic but still a little distorted in the vision came, everyone woke up.

No, it should be said that Gavin Rad is the only one who is watching the show this time.

As well as Wenresa, everyone suddenly realized that the scene he saw from the sky had become a bit psychedelic and hazy.

Illusion?

But that big?

The wide-area magic of hundreds of meters is staggering.

The two mages and the ranger almost showed their magical powers and rushed out of the range covered by the illusion. When Gavinlad saw it, he immediately turned over and ran out to watch the fun.

When they rushed out and looked back, everyone's mouths were already slightly opened because of surprise, and immediately opened their mouths to the greatest extent.

What did they see?

The huge deep marks shoveled out when the dragon fell just now disappeared. As you can see, it was just a mud road between a swamp that was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary.

The dragon corpse, which was originally piled up like a hill, now looks like it has become a hill.

It seemed as if God was helping Duke, and it was drizzling from the sky. It seemed that in just a while, the strong burnt smell and the fishy smell unique to the dragon blood would be diluted a lot.

Gavin Rad was relieved when he saw this scene. Unexpectedly, the expressions of the two wizards around him became even more nervous.

"Not good." Luo Ning screamed out directly.

Only the magic master himself knows the limitations of illusion. The larger and more complex the scenes created by illusion, the more it tests the caster's skill.

If the heavy rain pours down, the area where the illusion is located does not even have any moisture. As long as the observer is not a fool, it will definitely be in trouble.

Ronning screamed, and Marian clenched her fists nervously.

Once again they could not believe their eyes.

What is that?

The heavy rain in the sky poured down, and dense and long rain lines fell to the ground.

There is no such unstable feeling as if it is a low-level illusion that becomes trance-difficult when touched.

There is no intermediate illusion, such as the rigid and rigid way of whether it rains or spreads sand, and everything inside is accepted, and no farts sound.

They only saw that after the rain line fell into the realm of illusion, it looked like the rain line still fell naturally, dripping to the ground, splashing small splashes, and rippling into the puddles of the swamp, slight ripples appeared.

And that is not rigid and rigid, exactly the same water waves will affect each other, affect each other, and ripples of different sizes.

The four of them were stunned.

Gavinlad still didn't believe it, and stood on the boundary line of the illusion with his hips, looked left and right. Suddenly, Duke actually used illusion to simulate almost everything. Most of the things inside and outside were the same, except for the traces of burning and shoveling the ground, as well as the huge dragon corpse.

At this moment, a rapid dragon roar came from the sky.

It's not intimidation, not demonstration, but rather a kind of arraignment.

"Come in quickly." Duke waved, and the four of them immediately ran back into the realm of illusion.

Just in case, they found a small hillside under the shade of trees and hid as much as possible.

Looking up, I saw several black dots on the skyline getting bigger at high speed. With a few breaths, I could vaguely see these big red guys who were sweeping through the dark clouds.

Of course, the dragon cavalry of the tribal Dragon Throat clan came. They drove the giant dragon, hovering within a radius of several kilometers, above Duke's head.

They seemed to be shouting something, but unfortunately they were too far away from the ground to hear clearly.

Wenresa's tall elf ears moved, and she whispered everything she heard with the power given by the wind.

Wenresa is actually a language genius. She doesn't understand dragon language or orc language, but she can perfectly repeat the whispers of the giant dragon and the yelling of the orcs.

Duke can orcs, after translation:

"Didn't that guy's dragon in Orlando just now say that there are strong enemies here? No one can see it, and no dragon can see it?"

"Can you run away?" another orc cavalry replied.

"It should be. There is no trace of fighting around. Once the big guys we ride fight, you can see them from miles or beyond."

The orcs are discussing this.

Marian translated the Dragon Language in another version:

"Be careful, the signal sent by Gezra is that he can't handle it. Gezra is already the strongest among the three generations of dragons. Maybe he has been killed."

"There are such a terrible enemies? Don't underestimate humans and high elves. Although most of them are weak, the strongest among them also have the ability to threaten the lives of Her Majesty the Queen."

The giant dragon hovered in the sky for a few times, and found nothing, and most of the red dragons flew away first. Only one, under the command of the orcs, reluctantly lowered its height and flew over the nearby swamp at an altitude of about a hundred meters above the ground.

Most dragons are concerned about things beyond their interests. It is obvious that this female red dragon is not. On the ground, a mountain bag attracted her attention. Even if she was controlled, she still tried to distract herself from various things, such as appreciating the beautiful mountains and rivers.

Before she knew it, she clearly recorded the topography of the entire wetland.

She was absolutely sure that there was no mountain bag here two days ago.

She began to get closer.

The dragon's nose is more sensitive than most dogs. She doesn't feel it when she soars high, but when she reaches it, she smells a faint smell of blood and the burnt earthy smell of flames.

However, there was no sign of fighting at all in front of me.

An instinctive sense of crisis made her secretly adjust the flight trajectory and deviate from the scheduled channel. If the opponent really kills Gezra, who is known as the most capable of fighting among the three generations of dragons in such a short time, then it would only be a delivery of food if she bumped into her head.

The caution of this female dragon saved her life.

That's right, she was originally flying straight towards the dead body of Gezra. She secretly straited, but ended up passing by the edge of Duke's illusion domain.

Most of the red dragons tend to be melee, but geniuses such as Crasus were also born. The little female dragon discovered something wrong when she passed through the illusion field. Her yellow pupils, which she gently turned, passed through the illusion, and she suddenly saw Gezra's body and a human mage who smiled at her under the shade of the tree.

No, there is more than one mage, she saw at least three mages, one paladin and one ranger. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!