Chapter 649 Dragon Ring Cliff

“Lok Vah Koor!”

Lian, holding the Jaw of the Holy Dragon, shouted out this dragon language.

This was a dragon language magic that he had just learned from the Great Elder Khabazan - Pure Sky.

Lian's roar was like thunder, piercing through the heavy fog and snow in front.

The blizzard that had surrounded the Skalast Mountain for a thousand years subsided in one day.

“It’s done! Although the dragon priests of our tribe are also proficient in dragon language magic, the effect of the ‘Pure Sky’ they shouted out is too weak and can only last for about ten seconds, unlike you who can directly quell the blizzard. Sure enough, only those who are recognized by the Holy Dragon King can exert the maximum power of the Pure Sky Dragon Language.”

There was an imperceptible fanaticism in the eyes of the Great Elder Khabazan. He spoke such a long speech in the common language, and it was surprisingly fluent.

Ryan scratched his head: "Shall we continue? Actually, I should be able to do it alone..."

"No, we must go to pay homage to the remains of our ancestors, and at the same time protect you, the son of prophecy."

Khabazan said in a deep voice, "Not only our dragon people live here, but also the hateful crow people looters of Hanhu Peak. When the blizzard subsides, the crow people of Hanhu Peak will definitely find something unusual."

Ryan hummed.

The team continued to move forward. At this time, there was no mountain road, and it was all snow-covered cliffs.

Fortunately, Ryan and his team were very strong, and after the activation of the Holy Dragon Jaw by the ancient dragon language, it temporarily offset the obscure gravity shrouding the Skarlast Peak, and the team climbed smoothly.

After an unknown period of time, the team came to the top of Skarlast, the real top of the world.

In front of them was a circular cliff, completely covered with snow and ice.

The great elder Khabazan immediately ordered the dragon warriors to raise their weapons and shovel away the ice and snow.

Unexpectedly, the swords, spears, and halberds chopped on the ice and snow, but they made a metallic tremor and were bounced back! There is a layer of forbidden power here, covering this circular cliff.

At this moment, the Holy Dragon Jaw in Ryan's hand emitted a dazzling brilliance.

Ryan tried to lift the Holy Dragon Jaw and walked to the side of the Dragon Ring Cliff. The light shone on the cliff, and the ice and snow began to crack.

Some dragon warriors were excited when they saw this scene, and they knelt on the ground, looking at Ryan with more admiration and respect.

"Get up! Be alert!"

Khabazan said loudly, "This is the relic of our ancestors! We must protect it and be wary of those greedy crows!"

Soon, the ice melted and the snow fell, and the Dragon Ring Cliff revealed its true appearance.

This is a huge dragon-shaped relief, lifelike, like the remains of a real dragon, entrenched here.

The place where the light came out was under the dragon's head, and there was an obvious depression in the dragon's jaw.

"This depression seems familiar." Ryan used the "Jaw of the Holy Dragon" in his hand to measure it, and found that the size and shape were similar.

The elder Kharabazan walked to Ryan's side.

"Okay, now put the Jaw of the Holy Dragon in the depression, and it will be successful. Come on, what are you waiting for?"

Ryan scratched his head: "I think accepting the inheritance is quite personal. How about you step aside?"

The corner of Kharabazan's lizard mouth showed a wicked smile of the Dragon King.

"Okay, at this point, you are useless. Human, thank you for bringing the Jaw of the Holy Dragon back to the top of the world. Ha!"

Kharabazan's fingers suddenly stood up and chanted a spell loudly.

Ryan suddenly fell to the ground, holding his stomach.

"You...what did you do?"

"Do you remember the bowl of holy water you drank?"

Khabazan sneered, "That bowl of holy water does have the power to stimulate your potential and help you quickly master dragon language magic. However, the gift of fate has already been secretly marked with a price. The price you pay is that you will temporarily lose your power in front of my curse magic!

"Soldiers! Tie up this human!"

A group of dragon warriors surrounded him in a circle.

However, the dragon warriors did not agree. A dragon general hesitated and said: "Grand Elder, isn't it inappropriate to treat the son of prophecy like this?"

"You are confused, Ihwani. What son of prophecy, ancient legends, are just fairy tales woven by our ancestors. As long as I hold the Jaw of the Holy Dragon, I am the son of prophecy! Am I not as qualified as a human? "

Khabazan leaned down and tried to take the Jaw of the Holy Dragon from Ryan.

Suddenly, Ryan's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and a strong blood-sea fighting spirit like a raging wave gushed out!

The battle axe in Ryan's hand drew a sharp arc and chopped Khabazan's dry neck.

Faced with this change, those with lower strength would definitely die, after all, they were completely unprepared.

However, Khabazan's strength is not weak. He is a level 10 enhanced warrior and has half-dragon blood. 's racial talent bonus, and its strength is not inferior to that of a high-level lord.

At the moment when Ryan's sharp axe chopped, the scales on Kharabazan's neck seemed to come alive, suddenly expanding and becoming thicker, looking like densely swollen maggots.

With a puff, the sharp axe entered the flesh, and the inflated scales exploded.

Each explosion of the inflated scales would generate a strong shock force, weakening the fighting spirit added by Ryan's battle axe, generating a reaction force, and at the same time pushing Kharabazan to the side.

Khabazan's body was like a cannonball, and was chopped away by Ryan, hitting the giant dragon relief on the cliff of the dragon ring, and fell down in a mess.

However, Ryan's heart sank.

This blow, he felt like he had hit a bouncy ball, and did no effective damage at all, and the bouncy ball had already flown out.

Originally, he wanted to severely injure or even kill Khabazan with one blow, so that with the help of the Jaw of the Holy Dragon, he might be able to command this group of half-dragons.

Unexpectedly, Khabazan's self-protection ability was so strong! Now he was in trouble. With the relationship torn apart, Ryan didn't think he could deal with three teams of half-dragon soldiers, three dragon generals, and the siege of Khabazan, the great elder, at the same time.

"You are fine? Impossible, I clearly added aconite toxin to the holy water!" Khabazan said in surprise.

"This, if you want to know, I can explain it." Ryan secretly crushed a magic conch.

Now he could only hope that his friends in the orthodox camp of Lorich would come to save him. He hoped that they had not gone too far.

"No need to delay. Killing you is the first priority!" Kharabazan screamed, "Ihwani, attack!"

Suddenly, a cone-shaped wave swept over from the mountain pass at a high speed.

This wave was blue, and it directly engulfed Kharabazan and the dragon soldiers. Everyone felt a heavy pressure and their speed dropped sharply.

Prismatic Field: Water!