Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The blue-white light of destruction annihilated everything.

As it should be, nothing could stop it.

A beam of blue-white light emerged from the dragon's mouth. It was the light of destruction from another world, symbolizing the king of monsters!

It was a radioactive heat line that was extremely compressed and contained unparalleled terrifying power!

When the roar of the reactor in the body reached a certain extreme frequency band, the dorsal spines behind Mephisto continued to flash, and the energy visible to the naked eye extended from the tip of the tail to the horns on the top of the head, and finally lit up!

The extremely surging energy came from the reactor. Through the various energy conduction organs in the body, along the skeleton, flesh and blood, all the way to the head and throat, and finally released!

The radiation heat rays with a temperature of more than 500,000 degrees easily penetrated the flesh palace that collapsed on the ground. After holding on for less than ten seconds, the huge body was directly destroyed by the unstoppable ultra-high temperature!

But it didn't stop yet. The power of the aftermath penetrated the mountain behind him. The soil and bricks were melted into magma and burst out in all directions. The whole hill was literally blown up!

The remaining power hit the residential area in the city again, blowing away countless pieces of rubble. All the buildings were like shoddy projects. Then there was the city wall. After breaking through, it was outside the wall, extending all the way to the end of the field of vision...

Nothing could stop it. The spreading energy aftermath was wrapped in air waves with an unstoppable momentum, destroying everything within sight!

The light gradually dimmed.

Finally, there was only one left, and the trace gradually expanded backwards, spreading from tens of meters to hundreds of meters, with lava and huge fan-shaped gullies crystallized by high temperature flowing in the middle.

The surrounding buildings were blown away by the power of the explosion, as if the ground was crushed, like a typhoon.

The entire wall became tattered, and the surface seemed to have been scraped off. Fortunately, the foundation was strong enough, but there was still a hole with a diameter of several dozen meters and traces of melting.

As for the flesh and blood palace that was hit directly?

Ha! I have gone to heaven!

No organization can be left.

Experience package arrived, and I was in a good mood.

Mephisto slowly closed his big mouth, and the evaporated water vapor came out of his mouth. The power of the radiated heat line, even the energy consumption is much greater than the frozen breath.

After all, the ice element required by the latter is almost everywhere in the north, which can be said to be a profit without investment, but the former needs his own energy as support.

But the power is definitely not to be underestimated. After one shot, basically nothing in front of him was gone. A lot of ice and snow were directly sublimated and melted into water. If this energy is evenly distributed in the city...

After two or three shots, the map has to be changed

"It seems that I haven't used it for a long time... It really deserves to be called radioactive heat ray."

The energy consumption is amazing. Even for Mephisto, who has now grown to a size of about 50 meters, the energy recovery speed of Space G and the energy level of eating countless monsters...

He probably needs to take a break after shooting three or four shots in a row.

Then he can continue to shoot soon.

Speaking of which, his own template is most suitable for positional warfare. As long as a certain number of crystals are proliferated around him, he can absorb a large amount of energy with this, which is enough to make up for the energy consumption and transform into a terrifying firepower turret.

Mephisto's harvest on this trip is not to be underestimated. With dozens of experience packs plus a large one, the progress bar for unlocking the template suddenly rose a lot.

If the opponent sets a few more traps like this, he will get the infinite resurrection armor of the God of Destruction!

"Next time, I hope you can give me something interesting to do."

Yes, the opponent is not dead yet.

And Mephisto knows about this.

Just for the experience pack, he will always look at the map!

The experience pack just now not only shrank a little bit, but also flashed a larger experience pack. How could he miss such a thing!

Logically speaking, if he were the protagonist of a traditional online novel, he would definitely be upset at this moment. Let the enemy escape, and there will definitely be revenge in the future!

Then another plot can be watered.

But Mephisto hopes that the enemy will come a few more times. Even if the enemy escapes and continues to harass him at the frequency of Team Rocket, he is willing.

Because the opponent will explode gold coins, can he be called an enemy? Call him a boy who delivers money!

However, having said that, Mephisto has increased his

A little alert.

"Sure enough, the other world is not simple. Although I can't understand it, the opponent must have specifically targeted my breath."

He clearly remembered that the opponent used some strange power to block his freezing breath.

Originally in his eyes, even if the opponent turned into a huge flesh and blood palace, he was still far from his opponent. Such a big target would still die with one breath. It was a pure target.

But it seemed that some changes happened later. The opponent not only blocked it, but also absorbed it in reverse!

In other words, the enemy will collect his intelligence and specifically target it according to its ability.

You see, the opponent has deducted his breath now.

What if the opponent can come up with something like a g crusher, nuclear-eating bacteria, oxygen destroyer, etc. in the future?

Even if you know that the chance is slim, you can't say it absolutely, right? After all, this is a different world, and it is also a place where you don't need to talk about physics.

If a third-rate villain who passed by and could be easily killed by him can have such a specific means of targeting, then he will definitely attract the attention of higher-ups when he grows up in the future.

It will be fun if there is really a big treasure that he can't deal with.

Mephisto became more vigilant. Sure enough, the previous killing spree made him more confident. Now it seems that he is still far from being able to rest assured.

"So at this critical moment, we still have to get the Destroyer God first."

Although I don't know if the Destroyer God's Resentment Resurrection Armor will also have means of targeting in the other world, after having it, not only strength but also safety will definitely increase greatly.

It is also his primary goal.

But there is a small problem.

"The experience pack seems to be almost gone."

He glanced at the map. The large number of red fields that were originally prompted were now only a few.

After Mephisto's killing spree, there were not many places that could provide him with experience pack traffic, and even occasionally some red dots would disappear by themselves.

As for the remaining places that might be reached, even if the power there is absorbed, it is far from being able to unlock, which is a drop in the bucket.

Now Mephisto is a bit confused. Even if he wants to kill monsters to level up, he can't do anything if he doesn't lose experience points.

After sucking these small fish away, what else can he do?

As for why this happened, the reason is very simple.

It's still his own fault.

Kuiwenfede suffered a big loss at the hands of a dragon, and because the dragon killed too fiercely, the number of remaining monster troops is far from expected, and it is not enough to attack other cities.

On the one hand, he also has to fight wits and courage with the ice elves and the lords, but after this round of Mephisto's killing, the important high-end combat power has also been lost a lot, and the original large-scale ceremony is no longer possible.

But at least to ensure the final core of the ceremony, the basic goal must be completed, so Kuiwenfede cut off a large number of ongoing ceremonies in other places, recycle resources, and fill the gap.

To use an analogy, it was originally a card-drawing mobile game, and his goal was to draw all the configurations directly.

But the goal now?

It would be considered a success if he could get to the guaranteed minimum.

After all, now everyone knows that the unreasonable dragon specifically targets the ritual nodes to kill. Although we don’t know what the dragon is thinking, the basic situation is almost destroyed by the opponent. If it continues, it will be useless except for sending food.

Now it’s just a matter of tolerance and temporary avoidance!

In other words.

He is scared. If he can’t afford to provoke, can’t he hide?

The flame burned a big hole in the void, and the first thing thrown out was a bloody human stick.

Salva rolled on the ground, leaving a pool of bloody marks, and then was stepped on by a big foot and stopped.

"I warned you a long time ago... That dragon is not simple."

Quvenfeld's face is now darker than the black robe on his body, and every word seems to be dug out from his clenched teeth.

"Hahaha...ha, indeed, it's more beautiful than I could imagine."

Salva spat out blood, and the crazy smile on his face gradually faded. A mass of black mud gushed out from his bloody fracture, and his arms grew again, and he directly grabbed his head. His fingers penetrated his skull, and after stirring the brain inside, he finally got out of the previous ocean of memory.

"This is the first time I've seen that kind of creature...dragon? It turns out that the dragon clan has this kind..."

"Enough, you used the Ice Demon Spirit before...you should know what the consequences of doing this will be!"

Quiwenfei's body was filled with substantial anger, and the flames symbolizing decay burned the void, reflecting a fang-baring

The shadow of dancing claws.

But even so, he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

He was not too angry about Salva's failure, and it was even within his expectations.

He also knew the various means and combat preparations arranged by the other party. After all, the resources were in his hands. He also knew that Salva was not perfunctory and had indeed reached the usual level of full strength. There was nothing to say in this case.

Yes, entrust this kind of person who has his own pursuits and is extremely fanatical. You ask him to do something. If it is in line with his wishes, there is no need to urge him, he can do better than you think.

Quvenfeld used it before.

However, when the sealed Ice Spirit was triggered, it touched his bottom line: "This is about the coming of the great Lord! Don't tell me you don't know what the consequences will be if you use the spirit... You know."

His voice was cold in contrast to the flames, and the opposite was the smile on Salva's face - the enthusiasm had not completely faded, but was hidden in the depths of his eyes: "You should have seen the unknown magic that the dragon cast... In fact, even if that level of magic cannot be used more, just because this dragon will pursue the power of blessing."

"Our original plan is almost a foregone conclusion. I think we should temporarily admit that we can't do anything about the dragon before your Lord comes."

"..."

"You'd better tell me something useful."

Quwenfede retracted the flames, and after Salva also failed, he also admitted this fact. The normal state of the two people could not cause any trouble to each other even if they used all their strength.

Not to mention that Salva also used the power of the law, so Kuiwenfei was a little unsure whether he could defeat the opponent even if he spent a lot of money and used part of the authority of the master.

But don't forget that their goal is to hold a ceremony to unlock the seal outside the world. What if all the cards are played at once and everyone and the dragon explode?

Even now, he didn't even know the bottom of the dragon! Kuiwenfei felt that the opponent's body was very strong, but he didn't know how strong it was. He died too quickly and didn't understand. Salva felt that the opponent had extremely powerful attack magic... But this is nonsense.

And is this really the opponent's full strength?

"I know your concerns... Using the Ice Demon Spirit will attract the attention of the real Ice Spirit, and of course, it may have been noticed now."

Salva has now recovered all his limbs and started to sit on the chair again, smiling and saying: "Dragons are of course a trouble for us, but don't forget, but for the lords, our troubles are not necessarily their allies."

"Let them fight each other, good idea, but dragons have no record of directly attacking humans so far. How can we let them fight, and how can you ensure that they will not unite?"

"It's very simple, we give them a reason, dragons will pursue the power of blessing, and ice spirits also want to take back their authority..."

Salva poured another cup of coffee and looked at a secret room deep in the depths, where the body of the demon spirit was sealed, and it was also the key to the original plan-but perhaps the purpose will change a little bit later.

He smiled maliciously:

"It's very simple, just return the property to its original owner."

"We send the demon spirit out."