Chapter 77

The Nine-Headed Jiao's momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable, like a magic mountain lying in front of everyone, and it was still an unshakable magic mountain, which seemed to block everyone in hell.

Even the forbidden magic of Zeus Academy has been displayed, Xiao Wu Wang Xia Xuan has also turned into the sun god. Unexpectedly, he is still defeated just like this, which really makes people see no hope.

Maybe they are really going to die here, because there is no other way, the scorching sun behind Xiao Wu Wang is gradually dimming, who else can stop the nine-headed dragon's gilded phoenix wings!

The audience in the live broadcast room were all in disbelief when they saw the defeated Xiao Wu Wang. The gods are already alive, so why can't they slaughter this monster dragon!

"Could it be that even the true god can't defeat this monster dragon? The combat power index is already around 40 points, there is no other way."

Even the audience felt hopeless, the last means of the sun god had been lost, what else could the earth explorers rely on?

However, at this moment, Xiao Wu Wang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Although the scorching sun behind him had dimmed a lot, he didn't have any fear in his whole body.

Seeing this situation, the nine hideous faces of the nine-headed dragon showed a puzzled expression, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned to the direction of the undead tree.

At this moment, the fat Taoist priest had already broken through the formation of the undead tree, and that layer of light gradually faded away, while the dead fat man was standing on the undead tree.

From the beginning to the end, all the efforts they put in did not expect to defeat the Nine-headed Jiao, but to delay the time for the fat Taoist priest.

The Nine-headed Flood Dragon is very concerned about this sacred tree, and pays special attention to it. Maybe they can use this undead tree to threaten the Nine-headed Flood Dragon.

This is actually their last resort, the final backup that can truly make a comeback.

"Demon dragon, if you don't want the fruits of the Goddess Tree to be destroyed by us, please put down your weapons."

The fat Taoist touched the undead fruit on the undead tree. Although his tone was very peaceful, no matter how he looked at it, he was threatening the Nine-headed Jiao.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief, but in the end they bought the time, and now the war should be over.

However, what is surprising is that the Nine-headed Jiao didn't have any emotional fluctuations, not even the most basic anger and aggrieved.

"what's going on?"

The great magister Benjamin noticed that there was a playful smile on the face of the Nine-headed Flood Dragon, which gave him a bad premonition.

Obviously the Goddess Tree is in their hands, and the fat Taoist priests can destroy it at any time, but the Nine-headed Jiao, who pays attention to the fruit of the Goddess Tree, is unmoved and is not afraid of their threats.

Han Jing, who was hiding in the dark, was also dazed, and then used the three-gou jade writing wheel eye to look at the fruit, and found that something was wrong.

Although the fruit is still a fruit, it is definitely not a real flat peach, but a peach with good color, because there is no wave of divine power flowing out of it.

Although he has never seen a real flat peach, it is not so mediocre. You must know that his Sharingan can see the essence of things clearly.

As for not discovering the authenticity of the fruit at first, presumably it should be because of the encirclement of the formation. It seems that the Yaozu spent a lot of thought in order to hide the truth.

The others also seemed to notice that the Nine Headed Flood Dragon's reaction was too calm, and they immediately realized that something was wrong, and their hearts suddenly turned cold.

If there is no threat from the fruit of the Goddess Tree, the Nine Headed Flood Dragon will definitely launch a fierce attack next. Can King Wu, who is seriously injured now, be able to stop it?

"Hahaha, can't I see the little tricks of you mob?"

Nine-headed Jiao sneered mercilessly, its voice was like the roar of a god and demon, humming and rumbling: "Since this king attaches so much importance to this immortal tree, why did he put it here?"

"As early as when this planet was captured, this king built the palace on the undead tree and guarded it himself day and night."

"The undead tree you see now is just thrown out by this king to deceive people. I didn't expect you idiots to really take it seriously."

The words of the Nine-headed Flood Jiao made everyone feel cold and felt a sense of powerlessness and despair. They did not expect such a result.

They tried their best to delay the time, and even sacrificed a lot of accomplices, but in the end they were teased and controlled a fake goddess tree.

This kind of blow is really not small, some people are already gnashing their teeth in anger, spurting blood, losing this last reliance, they have no chance of winning.

However, at this moment, Xiao Wu Wang Xia Xuan stood up again. Although his armor was damaged, his body was covered with bruises and bloodstains, and even the scorching sun behind him was gradually dimming, he still wanted to continue fighting.

"The mayfly shakes the tree and is beyond its own power."

Nine-headed Jiao's voice was flat and low, but he was extremely indifferent and ruthless, and his eyes showed contempt and disdain.

But no one would argue about this, because although the Nine-headed Flood Dragon's words were ugly, they were telling the truth. They had no chance of winning if they continued to fight, and they would perish sooner or later.

Just when everyone's expressions were dimmed, Xiao Wu Wang rushed over with Shenri again, but both the speed and strength were much weaker than before.

"Roar"

With a roar, the world was in turmoil. His opponent, the nine-headed dragon, swallowed up the mountains and rivers, possessing an invincible aura that dominated the world, and erupted with golden lightning that soared into the sky, completely without the fatigue of a battle.

The nine-headed dragon waved its gilded phoenix wings, thunder and lightning flashed on its body, and earth-shattering roars erupted with every step it took. The earth collapsed and the mountains collapsed.

It rushed out just like that, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on it, and its hostility was overwhelming, and the thunder light soared into the sky, making people's souls tremble.

King Xiao Wu and Nine-headed Flood Dragon collided again, this time there was no stalemate, the two sides only touched for a moment, the former's red armor burst like the scorching sun instantly.

Not only that, even the round of scorching sun behind him also had cracks, and then exploded completely, turning into fire rain and dissipating between the sky and the earth, Xiao Wu Wang was blown away.

On the other hand, the Nine-headed Jiao is calm and composed, without any signs of excessive force, and has been in a peak state from beginning to end.

It is huge in size, and its power is unparalleled. It is surrounded by golden lightning, and its eyes emit dark purple light, like nine purple moons hanging under the sky.

"Ow."

The Nine-Headed Jiao let out a roar that shook the heaven and earth, shaking the whole world to roar, and the golden thunders were densely intertwined all over his body, bursting out with an unparalleled aura, making everyone tremble.

With the defeat of Xiao Wu Wang who was the incarnation of the sun god, the great magister Benjamin and others had nothing to rely on.

But at this moment, Han Jing, who was hiding in the dark and watching the tigers fight, was ready to make a move.

(End of this chapter)

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