The Lord of the Rings: Lords of Middle-earth.

Chapter 897 The Roar of the Evil Dragon ~ Awoo!
"Kardo! Flowing Waterfall!" Caslo, his eyelids twitching, quickly ordered Kardo to use his skill to create distance, since no one liked getting too close to the "Bio-Mother"!

"Damn it! What blasphemy!" Kaldor spread his tattered wings, and a huge dragon magic circle unfolded in front of him. The next second, a torrent of green wind dragon power surged out! The violent wind elements wantonly cut through everything in their path!
"Awoo!" A strange and piercing dragon roar rang out. The rotting and broken corpse dragon let out a roar from the ages. Its flesh was corroded and rotten, causing air to leak from all sides, making the sound it made even more bizarre!

"Dispel the magic!" Seeing the advanced dragon language magic, Flowing Waterfall, instantly dissipate, both the human and the dragon were alarmed.

"How are we supposed to fight this? I've never seen anything like it before!" Caslo exclaimed in panic.

"You're asking me? Who should I ask? No dragon taught me how to fight a mobile calamity that can break magic!" Kaldor was also taken aback. There are peak players every year, but there are especially many in Middle-earth! You'll always encounter opponents who can break your defenses unexpectedly. Ranged attacks can be broken by magic, and melee... how many people have you seen trading blows with a corpse in melee combat?
"I've flown this far! The curse of this ditch is still eroding me!" Kaldor was in a terrible state. The curse and plague that this corpse dragon possessed were slowly and steadily eroding Kaldor's dragon power and defense! It showed no signs of weakening despite the increased distance!
"Pull back! Pull back! Don't lead this thing near the city! Move it away! Move it away!" Caslo patted Cardo's back anxiously.

"I don't need you to teach me! I know what to do! Damn it!" Kaldo glared angrily at the corpse dragon still crawling on the bone mountain below, and unleashed a breath of dragon breath to draw its aggro.

"No way! Do you dragons die so casually?! If you don't go to the dragon tomb, at least protect your bodies! How can you be corrupted and transformed by the undead? This is a frost dragon! Do all high-ranking dragons die so casually?" At this moment, Caslo felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind.

"The Ice Dragon has been acting alone for a long time! The dragon race can't possibly monitor every single dragon all the time! Hold on tight!" Kaldor suddenly did a rolling motion and flipped to the right.

"Watch out!" Caslo screamed as a frosty breath imbued with the aura of death grazed past them.

"The wings are all chicken bones! How the hell can it still fly?!" Caslo was speechless when he turned around and saw the corpse dragon flying with two wings covered in rotten flesh and bones.

"Who told you that dragons necessarily need wings to fly? Otherwise, how can bone dragons fly?" Kaldo replied while maneuvering.

"Boom!" The thick dragon power shield melted away like ice and snow after being hit by the Corpse Dragon's frost breath! Caslo did his best to activate his dragon power to resist this attack.

"Holy crap! Bro! Dad! Hurry up! The shield's broken!" Caslo's face contorted in pain. This was the first time he'd ever felt that the Dragon Force Shield was so powerless and fragile!

"Dragon Force Invasion! Don't use Dragon Force to attack! This thing will devour Dragon Force!" Kaldo twisted his body and changed course.

"Let him swallow! Let's see how much he can swallow!" Caslo said viciously. The barrel has a maximum capacity! Once it's full, it'll explode!
"The problem is that our dragon power is declining!" Kaldo sped up a bit more, but because of the sneak attack that got him close to the face, he was infected by the curse and plague, causing both his dragon power limit and recovery to start to drop. If they didn't find a place to remove the curse soon, the two of them would probably crash!

"Us? Damn! I'm infected too!" Feeling the unstoppable loss of dragon power, Caslo finally realized what was happening. No wonder Kaldo wasn't fighting him anymore; with the balance of power shifting, he was really falling into a trap! If he didn't run now, it would be hard to escape later!
"Call for help! Call for help!" Cardo roared. Just because Lance couldn't contact Roland and the others without magical items didn't mean Caslo couldn't!
"Damn! That's expensive!" Caslo painfully pulled out a magic scroll and tore it open, instantly unleashing an invisible wave that swept outwards.

"Help! There's a Corpse Dragon! Cleric, please help!" Caslo shouted at the top of his lungs, and the magic scroll faithfully recorded Caslo's voice, which began to spread in all directions.

"A wide-area voice? Is this how you call for help..." Kaldo, who was dodging in flight, was speechless. He suddenly felt so embarrassed. He didn't want this knight anymore!
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"Help! There's a corpse dragon! Clerics, please help!" "Huh?" The people of Pingnan City all looked up, raising their weapons and cautiously surveying their surroundings, on guard against the appearance of the stone dragon mentioned in the unknown voice!

“Something’s not right! Isn’t that Caslo’s voice? Right…” Ravian frowned and looked up at the others with difficulty.

“It’s Caslo…” Lance nodded with a dark expression.

“That corpse dragon…” Mogus hesitated.

"..." The three of them exchanged glances, leaving Caslo to fend for himself! The terrifying Corpse Dragon was beyond their capabilities! Aside from Mogus, who could handle such an evil creature, you couldn't expect Lance and Lavian to fill in the gaps!

"So we're just going to watch like this?" Lance finally spoke up, his conscience bothering him. After all, Caslo had come to rescue them, and they couldn't just run away while the reinforcements got beaten up, could they?
"Sorry, I'm afraid we can only watch! Or should we lure the Corpse Dragon over?" Mogus's eyelids twitched. Could anyone really believe that Pingnan City could stop something like the Corpse Dragon?

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"Caslo, who did you call for help?!" Kaldo dodged the attacks in a sorry state, complaining about Caslo's actions.

"Of course it's Maple Forest Orchid and Charlie Pros! Should I go directly to King Roland? That's too far away to help us in our time of need! We're about to be killed! Saving our lives is the priority!" Caslo's thoughts were very clear, after all, the only people they could count on nearby were the two of them.

"Alright! Hopefully we can hold out until then!" Kaldo suddenly slowed down and glided diagonally to dodge the frost breath! The frost breath, imbued with the power of death, caused widespread death upon hitting the ground, and was immediately frozen in the cold! It was incredibly eerie and chilling!
"Damn it! Fly! I don't want to be an ice pop!" Caslo screamed, the terrifying icy breath that brushed past him sending chills down his spine.

"Hold on! We can only block one more hit at most! Hold on tight, our dragon power is running low! I need to sprint!" Kaldo didn't turn around, but his voice echoed in Caslo's mind. Caslo and Kaldo, who had already been grazed several times, were now severely depleted of their dragon power!
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"Huh? Caslo's distress call?" Maple Forest Orchid suddenly asked, tilting her head.

"It's the effect of wide-area magic! Someone used wide-area magic to call for help!" Long Xi blinked.

"Corpse Dragon! What blasphemy! This is a betrayal and desecration of the Dragon God! This is no ordinary undead! We must strike hard!" Charlie Pros said through gritted teeth. Blaspheming a dragon corpse was already a great disrespect to the Dragon God and the Empire.

"Calm down, Charlie! You seem to be going too far! That's a Corpse Dragon! The kind of Corpse Dragon that made Caslo call for help!" Maple Forest Orchid frowned.

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