hunt and eat

Casually spitting out a mouthful of blood foam with partially shattered internal organs, Guta shook the rock wall behind him with both arms, crushing it bit by bit and strode out at the same time.

The majestic pillar-like black sword light rushed towards the face like a sky ridge, but was completely torn from the middle by the pair of black and white wings turned into intersecting wing blades behind the ancient pagoda, and exploded into air waves flying all over the sky.

"Have you acquired the self-healing ability?" Guta glanced across Xio's fully restored arm skin, and raised his hand to straighten his slightly distorted right shoulder blade.

The super regeneration ability is good for everything else, but sometimes there will be problems when restoring bones, and it must be corrected manually.

"But it doesn't matter what you look like now?"

"It doesn't matter. Although there will be more or less sequelae when I come into contact with the field, it will actually promote my own combat effectiveness."

At some point, Xio, whose black hair was completely dyed red, with lava-like blood lines on the surface of his skin, and a dark red backblade growing on his arm, said disapprovingly.

"So your third eye is really a side effect of the domain?"

"You can understand it that way, but I prefer to call it... a gift."

"Hey... Sometimes I sometimes think that although people like us are really strong, they really have problems with their brains, right?" Suddenly appeared in the form of a phantom in the right rear of Xio.

"If you want to go beyond the limit of life and reach the real realm of God... Isn't this something you have to bear?"

Xio swung the big sword 270 degrees horizontally, and slashed towards the waist of the ancient tower from below, but was completely blocked by the black dragon tail coming from the opposite direction in the next second.

Both fists poured down like the wind, Xio tried hard to block with his left arm, but blood was spattered on his face in an instant, and Guta then pushed his knee against his lower abdomen, splashing into the several [-] meters in the air.

Swish!

The huge wings shook backwards, and Guta caught up with Xio who had risen into the air in the blink of an eye. The moment his hands clasped his fingers tightly, he clasped heavily on Xio's waist from above.

So in the next second, as a white smoke column with violent sparks fell straight down from the sky, the peak of the snow mountain directly below also collapsed after a short stalemate, turning into hundreds of thousands of tons of boulders and raining towards the faint Visible foothills.

The silver spiral in the fundus of the eyes turned violently, and Guta's eyes gradually narrowed, looking at a certain direction below him.

"Is it really almost immune to pure physical blunt blows? The speed of this passive growth is really amazing."

The wings vibrated again, the ancient pagoda tore through the wind and snow, and flew across the snowy area of ​​[-] kilometers at high speed. While raising both arms, it shot towards a hill covered by a large number of broken rocks for more than ten meters. A super-giant mass of true air with a diameter of [-] was smashed out.

【Gluttony Skill·Planet Destruction】

The moment the black and white sphere hit the landing point, it expanded and spread into a devastating semicircular white light with a diameter of nearly a kilometer.

When all the dust settled, a bottomless basin suddenly appeared on the spot, as if some invisible mythical giant greedily gnawed at the earth.

call out!

Before he had time to check the results of the battle, a black-red column of air rose vertically from the center of the basin, and arrived in front of the ancient pagoda in the blink of an eye.

"Are you almost immune to [Annihilation]? You are such a monster."

Guta spoke sincerely, dragging out black and white flames all over the sky with his two arms, and fought fiercely with Xio, who was also bare-handed and exposed his upper body.

Although the body is immune to the terrifying effect of [Annihilation], Xio's magical machine obviously does not have this ability, so it was completely destroyed by the previous [Planet Collapse] move.

But at the level of Guta and Xiou, whether they have weapons or not will not affect their own strength. After all, their own bodies are the most powerful weapons in the world.

The turbulent energy spread rapidly to a distance of more than ten kilometers under the action of the shock waves constantly oscillating in a ring, and turned into a magnificent black, white and red tide on the sky like water waves.

puff!

When the fist marks all over the sky were shattered along with the energy tide, Xio, who was still at a disadvantage after all, was blasted into the ground from a height of hundreds of meters by Guta's full-strength knee, and he was blasted into the ground from a height of several kilometers. The mountains were smashed down by the aftermath of the spreading force and completely razed to the ground.

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Chapter 64 【White God】Benglong who became a clown

【what sound?Why is it so noisy... Earth's crust changes? 】

[Forget it, it's all trivial matters.Right now, the strength has finally fully recovered...it is time to return to the ground]

[Damn dragonman, he should almost die of old age. 】

[It's time for those tiny upright apes to witness the power of God again! 】

In the huge ruins formed by the collapse of continuous mountains, a white breath that soared into the sky tore layers of rocks and pierced into the air. A huge figure covered in white carapace slowly drilled under hundreds of thousands of tons of rocks. out.

It was a four-legged wingless monster with a length of more than 40 meters that could be seen with the naked eye. The carapace on the lower jaw and the back had the same structure as a plowshare and fins, and the carapace on the abdomen also had a large number of spikes, which were not very obvious. A frightening silver-white cold light reflected in the bright sunlight.

Of course, the most striking thing about this monster is the sharp jaw like a giant shovel, and the sharp blade armor arranged neatly in a jagged shape on the back.

【White God】——Crash Dragon

Known as the ancestor of the flying dragon species, it is a legendary monster that has comprehensively surpassed the strength of the ancient dragon species.

And the Benglong, which is most likely the last in this world, has another identity, that is, to do evil together with another Tyrannosaurus known as the [Black God], and was finally severely injured and sealed by the legendary dragon hero The "evil party" who entered the snow mountain.

Hundreds of years have passed now, and even though his strength has not fully recovered to the state of complete victory, Benglong still has the confidence to dominate one side, even if he meets that monster-like giant dragonman back then, he won't suffer too much.

After all, time is the most ruthless poison in the world. Even the giant dragon heroes who were as strong as those of the past would be old even if they didn't die at this moment.

As for other humans... That kind of creature can die by tens of thousands with just a single breath, well, how could it pose a threat to itself.

Right now, it is nothing more than to be careful not to offend the forces of the taboo five dragons. It still has lingering fears about the horror of those few.

After all, the Benglong and Tyrannosaurus clans were slaughtered because they angered the original black dragon, and only a few sporadic ones remained... Now that things have happened, I am afraid that I will really die.

Facing the sunshine that he hadn't seen in hundreds of years, Benglong was dazzled for a while, and at the same time, he was thinking about messy things in his heart, and he didn't even have time to look around for the first time.

Until... a huge slash that soared into the sky, and another black and white flame that hit from the opposite direction suddenly collided in front of Benglong.

The brilliant flash caused by the violent explosion made the [White God], who was caught off guard, screamed and staggered back more than ten meters away.

Damn...who is it? !

More than ten seconds later, Benglong, who barely recovered his eyesight, angrily searched for the culprit, and finally saw two small figures fighting fiercely on a ruin not far away.

Humanity?

You are asking for your own death!

Benglong, who didn't pay attention to the human race at all, felt ashamed because of the fact that he was frightened by humans on the one hand, and on the other hand, because of the hatred that he was seriously injured by the dragon people hundreds of years ago, the first thing he saw was Prepare to pour out your anger on the two people who have never met in front of you.

Although Benglong never thought that the dragon people belonged to humans, it actually knew very well why it was targeted by the dragon people in the first place.

It may have never cared about those things, but the fact is that at least tens of thousands of human beings died tragically in the disasters it either intentionally or unintentionally caused.

But so what?

It is the most naked law in this world that the strong dominate and destroy the weak!

Benglong raised his head to the sky and roared violently. With his thick neck slowly turning, a pair of pure white eyes stared directly at the two people who were still fighting selflessly.

[Go to hell, little monkey! 】

Pale breath more than ten meters thick rubbed against the ground and spewed out. Icebergs rose slowly where it passed, and the surrounding things were frozen in an instant, turning into eternal cold ice sculptures.

[Broken Dragon Skill Absolute Zero Breath]

Who would have thought that before the exaggerated breath of extreme cold arrived, the ancient tower that was hit on the cheek by Xio's punch turned into an afterimage and directly scattered the breath, and coincidentally along the Following the trajectory of spraying, it flew upside down and hit Benglong's head.

At that moment, Benglong, who couldn't react at all, felt a terrifying physical shock called inability to resist for the first time in his life, which he had never experienced before.

Boom!

The small mountain-like Benglong sticks to the ground like foam plastic and flies out of three or four positions, that is, a distance of more than 150 meters. It explodes in succession on the ruins covered with white snow at some point. rocks and snow.

【How is it possible...how could those monkeys have such power】

Benglong, who couldn't understand it completely, staggered and tried to stand up again, only to see an afterimage falling straight from a high altitude and stomping down with one foot.

No, maybe the target is not him, but the white-haired man in white clothes still standing on its head.

But the result will not change in the slightest.

The deadly kick combined with speed and strength was stably supported by the crossed arms of the ancient tower, but the aftermath of the shock that was transmitted to the feet still made Benglong under it feel what an intracranial orgasm is. Without any resistance, he was blasted into the ruins of earth and rock that had just been drilled out not long ago.

The thick scales that were originally indestructible exploded with incomparably bright red blood stains one after another along with the overwhelmed metal noise, dyeing the nearby snow into a delicate but thrilling crimson red.

【Damn...monkey】

Because the most fatal head was hit, even Benglong's consciousness began to be intermittent at this moment, but he kept repeating some vague growls.

However, whether it is Xio, who can't understand the dragon language, or the ancient tower, who can understand the dragon language, at this moment, they don't care about the meaning of this legendary monster at all, and still devote their attention and respect without reservation. on each other.

For them, the opponent in front of them is what they really need to care about. As for Benglong...that kind of thing can be dealt with at any time, it is nothing to worry about.

Absolute arrogance and strength are perfectly reflected in them at this moment.

stab~

The two crimson armor blades evolved from the position of Xio's forearm intersected vertically and horizontally, turning the blood overflowing from inside into spiral crimson slashes, attacking Guta's face at the same time.

【Extreme Thought Shura·Circle Slash】

Even though he blocked one side with bigger and thicker wings at the first time, the crimson slashing spiral like a tornado hurricane still went around the back of the ancient tower along the outer side of the wings, and slammed into the bloodstained place deeply. back.

The sound of a large number of bones breaking then exploded, and Guta's movements were inevitably stiffened.

At the moment when the spine was destroyed, he completely lost the ability to control his body.

good chance!

Before the [Super Regeneration] ability could be activated, Xio's eyes flashed, and the crimson blade armor on both arms lifted from bottom to top at the same time, cutting towards the throat of the ancient tower.

If this is hit, even if Guta can use the forbidden source to restore his body, he will not be able to regain the ability to fight again in the first place.

What's more, that kind of behavior itself is tantamount to admitting his own defeat under the same conditions.

I won!

Fighting so far, even if he has always been as calm as Xio, he can't help but feel the excitement and comfort from the bottom of his heart, so much so that his movements have slightly deformed.

Then, there was a violent shock under the two people's feet.

Benglong, who had been neglected by the two from beginning to end, was trying to get up from the ground at this moment, and thus created this sudden miniature earthquake.

The ancient pagoda, which had lost the ability to move, fell to the ground along one side of Benglong's head by a very coincidence, avoiding the sharp slash from the front without any mistakes.

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Chapter 65 The energy of the earth veins gathers...the boundary line finally reached!

Is it luck?

Seeing the opportunity to end the battle slipping away from his hands, Xio fell into a short silence after a long absence, but then he reacted again, and followed him down after a pause.

Then he saw a ferocious giant beast with puzzled and panic-filled eyes, and it actively opened its huge mouth to bite towards him.

"Are you looking for death?"

The golden vertical pupil between the brows lit up again, and Xio stepped on the top of Benglong's body that suddenly froze. The blood blade on the forearm of his right hand extended a distance of one meter, and he dragged the thick scales under him along the opponent's back. All the way down.

Facing Xio, whose strength and attack power had reached the limit of the life body, Benglong, who had been unresponsive for some reason, wailed directly, and at the same time as the blood splashed from his back, he slammed heavily on the ground, setting off a wave of blood. Pale sky filled with snow tide.

"Sure enough...was it controlled early in the morning?"

Xi Ou, who was about to fall to the ground, smashed the snow wave coming behind him with a backhand knife, twisted his neck and followed the dense golden silk thread on Benglong's body, tracing all the way to the converging position of the thread...

The injury on a certain back has completely healed, and there is a certain white-haired figure quietly holding a large amount of golden thread.

[Seven Emotions Puppet Line·Physical Domination]

Although due to the strength of Benglong's own semi-king, Guta couldn't control its consciousness and thinking in a short period of time, but if it is only a short-term manipulation of the body, there is still no major problem.

Not caring about Benglong's panic and begging for mercy coming from the end of the puppet line, Guta just said indifferently: "Continue."

So in the next second, Benglong, who had a strong desire to retreat due to his back injury, once again "fearlessly" grabbed Xio under him with his paw.

"You really like playing with these little toys."

Xio's figure flickered, and then crossed with Benglong's locomotive-like claws.

Dense blood-red lines continued to extend from the surface of Benglong's claws, and then large patches of dripping blood burst out one after another.

With just one touch, one of Benglong's claws was almost useless, and Xio cut off everything from muscle fibers to nerve vessels with incomparable precision.

"It's a little useless, the legendary [White God]."

At this moment, Guta also recognized Benglong's real body. While recalling the excitement when he picked up the material of Benglong's claws in his mind, he flashed Benglong who was now destroyed by a single blow, and sighed with some disinterest.

Sure enough, everything is the most beautiful in memory.

Seeing Xiou approaching again, Guta gently pulled his right hand, controlling Benglong to shoot out an absolute zero breath as the only way to the former.

"Non-painful, but annoying enough."