Mage? Spell Engineer!.

Chapter 628 Golden Dragon Knight
Rorschach swung the crowbar and hit the Mother Goddess, and a large chunk of her black mass evaporated instantly. She looked extremely enraged, and she roared through the entire polar region as she counterattacked Rorschach.

The countless arms that Durga stretched out formed a pitch-black wheel. The dark and indistinguishable lines on the surface looked like patterns or words, and they gathered together to form countless weapons to resist Rorschach's attacks.

It lifted one of them, holding a puddle of mud in its palm, from which a skeleton squirmed. The mud turned out to be rotten flesh and blood, which wrapped around the head and stretched out a long, soft and flexible mouthparts to try to climb onto Rorschach's huge body.

"Why are the zombies suddenly so active?" Bailong protected Singrev in front of him and retreated step by step. Before their eyes were countless resurrected undead, crawling towards them with hatred for the living and greed for flesh and blood. The collapsed underground ruins had become a devil's cave.

Singrev's small eyes quickly scanned the surrounding scene. He kicked away a zombie, which rolled into the zombie group and then was pushed back. The monsters transformed from dwarves were more difficult to deal with than the elves and humans in their previous lives. The racial advantage of strong strength was successfully inherited after the zombies, and their actions were also more agile and aggressive.

"Take my hammer!" Singrev turned on his power hammer for the first time in a long time, but his target was not the zombies. Even if he brought a cart of gunpowder to load the hammer, it would not be enough for him to smash all the corpses in the cave into pieces. Metal hit metal, and the hammer collided violently with the steel beams that supported the mine tunnel. Sparks from the black gunpowder and the collision between metals flew everywhere.

Suddenly, the ruins collapsed and the rocks above were about to swallow up Singrev and the other zombie dwarves, but he was grabbed by a slender but powerful hand. The white dragon grabbed the dwarf by the armpit and ran away.

"Fuck you, can you change your position?"

Bai Long did not respond. Behind him were underground ruins that kept collapsing. On both sides he could hear the full-throated roars of zombies - he didn't know when they got the strength, they were as excited and active as if they had drunk ox bile wine when they were alive.

The incarnation disguised as an elf ran at a land speed no less than that of a dragon, and rushed towards the hole left by the large elevator.

Then the white dragon changed the way he held her, and it was a princess hug! It was not in response to Singrev's request, but they had reached the edge of the cliff. Although the magma underground had cooled, there was an almost bottomless abyss below. Only the broken steel wreckage of the elevator showed sharp parts, and they would catch anyone who dared to jump and skewer them.

Therefore, the white dragon held Singrev in front of him, leaped forward, and his elegant and noble dragon body broke away from the thin body of the elf, spreading his wings shining with silver light and flew into the sky.

There were also airships hovering at the entrance of the ruins of the main city of the Dwarf Confederation, and they urgently maneuvered to avoid the rampaging white dragon. Other search and rescue teams were also retreating, and at the edge of the ruins there were human mages and dwarf troops fighting the groups of zombies climbing up.

Rorschach swung the crowbar and knocked the dirty, tentacle-like mouth aside. Thoth aimed at the twisted head in the hand of the Durga, and shot a sharp silver-white light blade. Looking closely, the light blade was composed of many swirling star rays. The space was cut open wherever it passed, and then healed very quickly, leaving a wave track.

Not only did the mother not avoid it, she also raised her head to meet it. The head swung its muscular, long and twisted mouthparts, and suddenly opened its eyes. The speed of the starlight whirling suddenly slowed down, and the light blade began to evaporate. There was also a pair of wing membranes on both sides of the monster head, which combined with the mouthparts were somewhat similar to the elephant head in the Rorschach original world.

"Now!" Rorschach received Thoth's signal. He grasped the materialized "holy sword" and hoeed hard. The end of the L-shaped short-headed stick hit the top of the evil monster's skull from top to bottom, and a pair of wedge-shaped tips smashed the skull.

Durga screamed sharply, and her blurred faces shed dirty tears of blood. The head was shattered and then returned to flesh and blood. The face in the middle of her opened her bloody mouth, and a thick, long and slippery tongue poked out from it.

The poison condensed from Durga's throat, and the dark green venom flowed upstream, about to erupt. Thoth was shocked: "Danger!" As he spoke, he pulled up a bright blue wall of fire and condensed it between Rorschach and Durga. The venom spewed by the enemy failed to penetrate the flames, but it was not burned either. Instead, it evaporated and rushed straight into the sky, turning into billowing poisonous mist.

Singrev was very unhappy about being carried by the white dragon. He got angry and tried to turn over and climb onto the dragon's ankles.

The white dragon looked disdainfully, then looked at the distance between the dragon, the dwarf and the ground, and finally sensed the great wizards. Finally, it threw Singrev helplessly, then leaned over to catch him in the air, allowing the guy to sit on the dragon's back.

Although the dragon's scales were hard and its back was broad, the gold-level adventurer Singrev quickly mastered the skills of riding a dragon, especially with the cooperation of the white dragon itself.

They circled, dived toward the zombies that had crawled to the ground, spit out clouds of lightning, and finally stopped steadily in front of the dwarves' spaceship.

The dwarves who were still holding their guns were stunned. Most of them had never seen such a huge, elegant and beautiful creature. The white dragon admired their surprised, admiring and terrified eyes for a moment, then flicked its tail and snorted, signaling Singrev to get off the dragon's back quickly.

Then Singer rolled and fell from the white dragon’s back into the snow, but his miserable appearance was ignored by all his compatriots who witnessed it. They only accepted one fact - a legendary dragon rider appeared among the dwarves!!!

"My name is Singrev, a gold-level adventurer. This is my friend."

"Singrev! Singrev!"

The cheers of these little people were deafening, and the golden dwarf dragon riders were about to throw him into the sky. The proud white dragon felt humiliated, and just as he was about to give these ignorant little idiots a dragon's breath, he met the sight of the great wizard who was attracted by the cheers, and immediately became obedient.

"Wait! Listen to me!" Singrev was very anxious. This was not his intention: "Zombies! Those monsters"

Eh? He realized that the zombies had disappeared! When he was thrown into the sky, he saw the zombies on the ground falling down one by one; when he fell, the other dwarves held him up and saw thick clouds moving from the north, covering the aurora and the stars, and the moonlight showed a creepy dark green color when it shone through.

"Everyone find shelter! Don't expose yourself to the open air!" The magic loudspeaker broadcast came, and the mages and dwarfs' starships immediately put up their own shields. Bean-sized venom poured down on the ground like rain. If the unlucky ones who didn't dodge in time were hit by a drop, their flesh and blood would be quickly corroded and penetrated, and melted into the snow together with the zombies.

The first time, only the area north of the northern border of the empire saw corpses reanimated. This time, the poisonous rain drifted to Istani with the clouds.

(End of this chapter)