Evil dragon? It's me, Godzilla!

The surrounding erosion rituals have been arranged almost, right? Now I have good news and... "

"A bad news? I am more enthusiastic and pious than anyone else about this matter, and you don't need to remind me."

Salva rubbed his hands with a smile, and Kuiwenfede extinguished the flames, and the magic circle surrounding the entire huge valley slowly sank.

This magic circle consumes a lot of resources and even connects to the level of space.

Because the power of blessing will be extremely sensitive to the dragon, this matter must be spent.

"The good news is that the Ice Demon Spirit has been adjusted almost, and the imprint on it has been completed."

"And the real owner is about to come, and the rest of my arrangements can be delayed for half an hour at most."

Salva certainly won't stop his nagging just like that, and Kuvenfeld certainly doesn't want to listen to this person's nagging. He turned away expressionlessly and said, "If this is good news, let me hear how bad things will get after that."

"I hope you can stay calm after hearing this."

Salva said very sincerely, but it's hard to say whether this nagging is fake or not.

"At such a critical moment, except for the Lord's coming, nothing can make me feel upset..."

"That's good, I underestimated the speed of the dragon, you go and stop the dragon."

Kuvenfeld turned his head sharply.

Me?

Dragon?

"Don't look at me like that... Our previous battles never forced out the full strength of the dragon, so it's normal to have such a result, right?"

"The little materials you assigned to me, and the works I tried my best to make, are now almost killed by the dragon."

"And isn't this also within your expectations?"

Salva smiled and rubbed his hands like flies, while Kuiwenfei's face was ashen. In the previous battle, they all understood what the dragon was and how terrible it was disguised under the dragon skin.

The psychological shadow of being beaten to death by a punch was still there, so Kuiwenfei was absolutely unwilling to fight the dragon head-on.

The best result is of course to complete the next plan smoothly and let the Lord really come to the world. In this way, whether it is a dragon or something else, it is not a problem.

...But as Salva said, this was indeed within his expectations, purely because none of the recent plans went smoothly, and most of them were smashed to pieces, so that the psychological expectations were also reduced a lot.

But later on, it would be a one-shot battle, so he had to let the actors from both sides enter in order.

He had to stop the dragon, at least until the Ice Spirit arrived.

"...your business. I don't want to see a second failure."

Quiwenfeide turned around, threw his black robe, and disappeared on the snow. In the blink of an eye, he had stepped on the side of the predetermined direction -

the dragon's side.

As said, there were also layers of confinement, restraint, barrier and other magic arrays around, but Quiwenfeide knew that these could not stop the dragon.

Fight?

Fight! All he needed was to delay for a while.

So he had to let the dragon leave by itself.

Therefore, a bait was needed.

And one of the best baits was naturally Quiwenfeide himself, who had received many blessings and was also the most powerful at present.

Salva was much more proficient in transformation and playing with souls than him, so he couldn't move for the time being.

"... Coming"

Quiwenfeld felt a huge fluctuation of magic power in the distance, which was equivalent to more than two-thirds of his.

The reconnaissance means deployed in the distance observed that the clouds in the sky were instantly cleared to a huge fan-shaped area, but then these lines of sight were interrupted by the violent storm that swept down to the ground.

No sound was heard, because dragons are much faster than sound.

It was like a storm was coming, and something more oppressive than simple sound or wind pressure had arrived one step ahead... such as fear.

The huge figure, almost the moment it poked its head out from the horizon, it quickly approached, and the vision projected over seemed to be crushed by the heavy sense of oppression, just like a mountain, crashing straight into you.

The dragon had already waved its wings and claws, tearing through the storm, and the pure killing intent turned into a knife-like sharpness, but when it really caught the figure...

"Huh?!"

Quiwenfeld's eyelids

He twitched faintly. If his estimate was correct...isn't this dragon a bit too big?

Is the length conservatively estimated to be more than 50 meters?

Wasn't it only about 30 or 40 meters when he was beaten into a pulp a while ago? He could still understand the size of the previous dragon as an extremely old dragon.

What is this thing now? Is it open? What hormone is so strong?

Even if he was soaked in medicine jars since he was a child, it wouldn't have such an effect! It's only been a few months, and the dragon's size has grown so much?

Is there gigantism in giant dragons?

Then force people to persuade him to fight this thing himself?

Kuvenfeld found that things seemed to be worse than he thought.

Will he win?

Will he...

"Boom!!!"

"What are you doing in the air to show off! Die!"

Mephisto couldn't stand this behavior, so the dragon opened its mouth and immediately exhaled a freezing breath, and the ice-blue beam that froze everything rushed straight forward.

Fighting is about not following martial ethics, and it is best to sneak attack and kill first.

Kuiwen Feide had learned some information from the previous intelligence, and of course he did not want to take the breath with the power of the law, so he immediately used the fire of decay.

He tried to use this fire to make the dragon's information about his target decay rapidly. The decay of memory is forgetfulness, but...

It was useless!

The dragon turned its head and chopped at him again with the icy sword in its mouth, but the opponent's information about himself was not affected at all!

Kuiwen Feide had to dodge in the air at a very fast speed, but the ice-blue beam actually exploded and spread, and his body was still hit by the aftermath. One arm had been frozen and had lost consciousness.

Kuiwen Feide did not hesitate to use the fire to forcibly remove this hand from his body. The dragon's law is very dangerous. If you touch it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will be injured. It is extremely corrosive.

"It's more dangerous than I thought..."

Quiwenfeld's face became more and more ugly. He was injured in the first encounter. He had tried to activate the surrounding auxiliary magic circle to suppress the dragon.

Most of them were directly crushed by some unknown force and extremely heavy magic pressure the moment they came into contact with Mephisto.

There are a few that are useful...

But they have no effect on Mephisto at all!

Mephisto also noticed the opponent's means. The various magic effects on him were negligible to him. He was defeated. If he didn't look at the status bar, he wouldn't know that he had dbuff.

But his evaluation of the opponent's performance was only one sentence:

"Clown, what are you doing again?"

In a fight like a gift of meeting, the distance between the man and the dragon was only a few kilometers. For a strong man, it was almost the distance of the pillow.

Mephisto was ready to tear the opponent apart again, and he made sure that the action this time was so fast that this guy would never have the chance to resurrect next time.

And the experience pack this guy can provide is quite large! It is probably him that I saw last time. It would be even better if the other one is nearby. Kill both of them and unlock the God of Destruction.

"You have entered my range... Take it, a gravity tornado with a radius of five kilometers!"

The dragon's eyes were stern. The gravity tornado, invisible and intangible, and extremely powerful, spread at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it spread to Kuiwen Feder, who was thousands of meters away!

The gravity tornado that can lift tens of thousands of tons of weight is wrapped around a human. Even if he didn't push it to the extreme seriously, the purpose is just to trap the other party and pull him over.

But this force is enough to make Kuiwen Feder's whole body hurt, bleeding again, his tendons and bones broken, and many parts of his body have been transformed and he is no longer human, but this grab from the void still caused him trauma.

The familiar feeling made him dream back to the scene before he was blown up by a punch.

His bones were as brittle as biscuits, and were smashed inch by inch by the hammer. He seemed to be caught between two hydraulic presses, but Kuiwenfei's mind was still clear.

From the previous battle, it was known that the dragon had the power of long-range influence. Once caught, it would be extremely difficult to escape...

"But I am not helpless... Dragon, feel the grace!"

Kuiwenfei burned a large amount of blessing power without hesitation. The Lord's sacred flame made his body more decadent, but his face was still fanatical. The flame burned the void, and even the concept of space, which was nothingness, was temporarily shaken.

The decaying flame cannot directly affect the invisible and immaterial space like many tangible things. There is almost no place to burn in the space itself.

But Kuiwenfei, as His favored one, took it as the base point and a certain number of

soul as fuel, which can directly shake this concept.

The price paid was heavy, but it didn't matter at the moment. Kuvenfeld was burned into a fireman in almost an instant. With the direction of the dragon as the path, the spatial concept of that area was shaken and began to decline-

"Hmm?"

Mephisto's eyes paused, and his huge body instantly tilted to the side, and a violent explosion suddenly appeared on his side. A large amount of magic and lightning splashed from all sides, almost wrapping up half of his body.

Mephisto dodged the explosion by dodging the explosion, but there was something strange in his eyes.

The situation just now surprised him a little, or it was a little weird...

"My energy... was out of control for a moment? No, I can feel that it doesn't seem to be like this..."

"Is it disconnected?"

Mephisto's control of his own body energy made him start to quickly analyze the current situation.

The source of the energy that just exploded was none other than the magic contained in a part of Mephisto's body tissue, which suddenly rioted and escaped from his body like a train derailed.

But the problem is that this part of the magic that escaped is still under his control. If we have to make an analogy, it's like he drove too fast, his hands were still on the steering wheel, but the car had already broken down because of the previous excessive acceleration.

But this is almost impossible. Under the firm control of the energy field, this result will still occur. Then there is only one answer...

"Sure enough, there is a little trick... You did it."

Long turned his head and looked behind him with cold eyes. It was Quvenfeld who got rid of the gravity tornado like moving in space at some unknown time and by some means.

"It's really strange... You have some skills to get rid of the gravity tornado, but..."

Mephisto's vertical pupils shrank slightly, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, and a hideous smile appeared. Teleport? No, within the coverage of the gravity tornado, he felt an obvious trace of him being rubbed.

It happened to be the area where the energy was out of control.

"If that's the case, you'll still die."

That's all. The damage to him was minimal. The energy escaped, which was certainly harmful to the body, but for the repair ability of the g cells themselves.

At most, the skin was rubbed off a little.

In those places where the energy leaked out, the white ice and snow on the surface melted and fell off due to the high temperature defect, revealing a small piece of black that had been suppressed for a long time.

Some of the damaged surface scales and inner skin have begun to repair at a speed that ordinary people can't imagine.

The means are a bit weird, but that's all. Do you think that this kind of damage can destroy his epidermis?

No.

The other party has used such means, so it can only rub off a little skin!

What's there to be afraid of!

"To show my respect, I'll show you a big treasure."

The energy in Mephisto's body began to run at a high speed, and blue-white light overflowed from his eyes. The reactor in his body hummed because of the intense energy reaction.

The blue-white light shone through the crystal at the tip of the tail, spreading all the way upward, and the energy light surged between the raised mountain-like spines.

Kuiwenfei had already come back to his senses from the Lord's miracle.

It would cost him a lot to control part of the Lord's authority, and that was not a force that mortals could bear.

However, huge risks are often accompanied by powerful forces. I believe this attack will be fruitful...

"..."

Kuiwenfei looked back.

As expected, the dragon was at least torn apart, and the scene of the magic power out of control was not seen. If the other party had to say something, it was probably... a piece of skin was rubbed off?

He was a little stunned.

Looking at the still lively dragon and the very bad buzzing sound like a drum in his ears.

Kuiwenfei's face was so ugly that it could be said that he had reached a new level of ugliness, with his teeth clenched.

"See you again, young lady."

On the other side, Salva was still smiling and drinking coffee, lying on a recliner that he had taken out from somewhere. After realizing that the storm was coming, he put down the coffee.

He walked towards Bing Lisi, who was riding a huge white wolf and stepped out of the wind and snow with a cold face.

He also greeted her politely.