The huge dragon tail volleyed the king unicorn flashing out from a certain corner, abruptly dispersing its body into disordered thunder and lightning, followed by the red dragon, leaning its body obliquely to form an iron mountain, hitting it in time to escape On the reorganized body of King Qilin.

The Xeon body, which was infinitely strengthened to the apex, disintegrated again under the violence of the red dragon that surpassed the limit of the world. The king unicorn flew out on the spot, vomited blood, smashed the city wall along the coast of Pale and fell into the sea, life and death unknown.

card wipe ~ card wipe

The piercing ice broke through the blockade of the flames, freezing the entire lower body of the red dragon.

At the same time, three [-]-meter-level icebergs quickly condensed on top of the red dragon.In a blizzard, in a blizzard where you can't see your fingers, the Ice Dragon King dragged the iceberg and fell vertically from a high altitude.

In an instant, the ice crystals shattered and rose to the sky, and the moment endless cold currents gushed out, everything was frozen.

But only half a second later, an even more terrifying torrent of scorching flames spewed out in a straight line from the deepest part of the cold mist.

The pervasive cold wave melted away all substances, and the only thing left was the rising flames and the furious dragon that gradually spread its wings from the crimson red, and its stature became larger and larger.

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Chapter 151 Sweet dreams and nightmares, both dragons are destroyed

"Power, makes people intoxicated no matter what time it is"

The violent dragon's breath swept across the surrounding area, melting half of Pale City into a hell of magma. The red dragon didn't care about the Blazing Frozen Dragon and Ice Dragon King who were gradually pulling away, and didn't take the opportunity to attack Lei who was entangled with the Huang Black Dragon. Instead of flying dragons, they raced against time to rush straight to the giant cocoon surrounded by dense golden trees in the center of the square.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the sea of ​​golden trees that were not damaged even in the 5000-degree flames. The red dragon swooped close to the ground and swooped in front of the giant cocoon in an almost gliding posture while beating its wings.

Even if there is still a man in black robe standing in front of the giant cocoon who is of the same status as Banksy and is suspected to be another taboo-level existence, the red dragon can't care about that much at this moment.

It can feel that in the giant cocoon in front of it, some terrifying lives beyond the taboo are rapidly being bred.

If you don't devour the giant cocoon before the opponent hatches, and wait until the new god hatches, even if you have a hundred lives, it won't help.

But correspondingly, as long as he devours the giant cocoon that conceived the gods before that, he may also be able to glimpse the highest state, and gradually transform towards the level of gods in the long years to come.

The red dragon who had devoured a certain generation of newly-born black dragons in a similar way and obtained an unprecedented improvement was extremely convinced of this in his heart.

Although after that incident, in order to show punishment, the gods directly sealed the red dragon for a million years while maintaining its consciousness, but in the end the red dragon survived.

And during the millions of years of being closed, not only did it not have any regrets in its heart, but because of Zulong's "preferential treatment" of it, some thoughts that it shouldn't have had sprouted.

I am the greatest and most beloved creation of the gods. If anyone can become the only existence in the endless time and space that can accompany the gods to the end, it can only be me!

For this, it must first reach the highest level and become a new god.

After all, in the eyes of God, nothing other than God can be seen.

"Give me the power...!"

Amidst the furious roar of the dragon, the red dragon bit the giant cocoon in front of him with an almost unexpected attitude.

However, to its surprise, the black-robed man in front of the giant cocoon had no intention of doing anything at all, and even disappeared in place in a daze.

False illusion?

The red dragon wondered whether there was a bomb in it with some doubts, but in the belly of the giant cocoon that had just swallowed, there were suddenly countless horrifying original feedbacks.

At that moment, every cell and even the entire soul of the red dragon seemed to begin to sublimate towards the highest!

"Welcome to the birth of a new god, world!" The red dragon's ecstasy roar resounded throughout the world in an instant.

……

"What is this idiot yelling about?"

In the real world, the white-haired old man lifted his hood, frowned and stared at the red dragon who suddenly stopped in front of him, roaring silently.

【Holy Child】——Tong Hu

Behind a certain reverse scale on the red dragon's chest, a large piece of ferocious dark red flesh and blood wrapped around the whole body like a spider web.Accompanied by the continuous ups and downs of the exposed external blood vessels, the red dragon's body began to shrink visibly, and the originally bright scales gradually became gray and dull, quickly withering like a flower that lost water.

bang~

When the flesh and blood withered to a certain extent, from the fallen inverse scale, a faintly fluorescent light shone, and a large group of silver-white mist-like spiral crystals circling inside gently fell to the ground.

Then an illusory palm slowly lifted it up.

"Sa, who knows, this is its own dream after all."

The ancient tower, or the clone of the ancient tower, stuffed the overlord's core he relied on into the illusory pocket without paying much attention.

"Did you copy the [Dream Demon] of that guy from Prison Gate?"

Tong Hu glanced at the Hei Molong not far away who was fighting against the Huang Heilong together with the Rex Flying Dragon, and asked curiously.

"It's similar, but it's not." Guta shook his head, directly denying this speculation.

"[The Seven Deadly Sins: Laziness], the ability to make people fall into a beautiful dream is completely different from the nightmare in the prison gate."

"I don't see any difference between you."

Tong Hu snorted noncommittally.

"Compared to the concept of [Dream Demon] that converts dreams into real damage in Prison Gate, [Laziness] is more about control and does not have any lethal ability."

"Of course because of this, as long as they don't receive too strong external stimuli, it is almost impossible for the subject of this ability to wake up from the dream on their own."

As if noticing that Tong Hu's eyes had become strange, Guta's avatar glanced at the red dragon, which was completely covered in countless dark red flesh and scales, and hurriedly added: "That's the effect of other abilities. , Who told that guy to carry the Tyrant's Core with him, I can't let this opportunity pass by."

While speaking, from the ruins in the distance, a giant black dragon wrapped in burning heavy oil suddenly drilled out from the ground, and fired a heavy oil flame cannon at the Huang Heilong who was caught off guard.

It was Sanriyue who had just finished fighting in other regions not long ago and rushed here one day and one night after another.

Although he failed to kill all the four dragons under the king, and was run away by Huang Binglong and Shanlong Jiagu at the last moment, but in terms of strategic purpose, it has been achieved, so San Riyue went directly to the final battlefield without hesitation .

Accompanied by this huge cannon, some kind of creepy chant sounded slowly from all directions.

On Huang Heilong's face, a large and complicated black rune was visible to the naked eye, and he was melted through half of his head under this attack, and immediately let out a painful roar.

For Huang Heilong, who has super high resistance to various attributes, this is almost impossible to happen to it.

[Field Expansion·Song of Death Karma]

As an enhanced version of Sanriyue's extreme intention [Destined Death], any enemy within its domain will automatically generate a fatal weakness on the body surface with the possibility of death after hearing the ominous song.

Of course, considering that Huangheilong itself is far stronger than Sanriyue in terms of personality and strength, the consumption of Sanriyue's display field is also astonishing. One claw directly tore the root of the wing, and fell heavily on the lava-like ground that has not cooled down yet.

"[The strongest dragon feared by the gods]? There is some truth to this statement..."

Somewhat amazed by Huang Heilong's terrifying fighting power and destructive power, Tong Hu said to the ancient pagoda clone standing quietly in front of the giant cocoon: "After passing on the power to the child who died, there is not much time left in the prison gate border." Now, if you want to do something, you'd better do it as soon as possible."

"On this point, I don't need to take action anymore."

It was too late and then soon, the Rex Wyvern suddenly stood up from behind Huang Heilong with a grinning face, and its two powerful black and red forelimbs grabbed the latter's back at the same time, pinning it firmly to the ground.

The body is getting grayer and grayer, and the scales are gradually decaying and shattering like the red dragon not long ago. Looking deeply at the struggling Huang Heilong, endless black smoke is sprayed from the mouth, eyes and even nostrils. , penetrating into Huang Heilong's mouth.

【My inheritors, please you】

Amidst the roaring sound that was far more tragic than before, two translucent dragon souls tearing at each other separated from Huang Heilong's body at the same time, and became more transparent and dim during the constant struggle.

【Let’s disappear from this world together, the former me】

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Chapter 152 Black Dragon Arrives, Forbidden War

"So dead?"

Stepping on the corpse of Huang Heilong, who collapsed on the ground like a walking dead, with his paws, Banksy the Rex Wyvern was a little unacceptable.

There is no doubt that Huang Heilong is the most powerful monster it has ever encountered in its life. Even if it teamed up with Sanriyue and Prison Gate, it could barely draw. It was taken away directly.

After finally suppressing his nature, the Rex Wyvern, whose desire to fight was unprecedentedly strong and unsatisfied, paved the ground with his hind legs a little irritablely.

As for the sacrifice at the prison gate, to be honest, Banksy didn't have much emotion. After all, the two sides were not very familiar with each other, and such a death method of benevolence and benevolence was already rare luck in their era.

"Got to find a guy to blow off steam"

Turning its eyes, the Rex Wyvern's sight fell on the skinny red dragon, and approached slowly with malicious intentions.

Isn't there a ready-made sandbag?

Who would have thought that before it really got close, the red dragon's body would be completely broken after a burst of light, turning into flying ash and annihilated in the wind.

"Uh, what did you do?" Rex Wyvern, or Banksy, who had regained his human form, tilted his head and looked at the expressionless Guta clone.

But seeing the latter shook his head.

"It sensed that its situation was not right, so it ended itself in some way."

"It seems that the avatar with some remaining strength is somewhere else, and the consciousness is directly transferred."

"Don't worry about the red dragon?" Amidst the roar, Sanriyue emerged from the completely collapsed dragon machine soldier, looked down for a while and retracted his eyes with some regret, and slowly walked towards the people under the giant cocoon.

"Escaping from the dream may not be a good thing for it."

"At the end of the road, there is the most tragic end to meet it."

Glancing in a certain direction meaningfully, the Guta avatar pressed one hand on the giant cocoon with more and more cracks on the surface, and slowly closed its eyes.

"I already know the way to the highest through Olga's [Return of All Fruits]."

"The only thing to do now is to wait."

"Waiting for the opportunity for transformation."

【But I think you probably won't have that chance】

An indifferent voice came from behind the group of people along with the chilling wind.

Wearing a shabby robe, the black dragon Miraboreas stood barefoot on a high lava ruin, looking down at them from a height.

Behind him, different figures appeared one after another in the black particles that exploded, and the energy tide caused even disintegrated the space in the entire area into pitch blackness.

The Black Dragon Clan has all arrived.

"The 35 taboo kings are much more than I imagined, but unfortunately, few of them are in their prime."

The Guta clone slowly turned around, carefully remembering the faces of the attackers one by one.

I don't know why, except for the last black dragon Miraboreas, almost all the black dragons swept by his eyes subconsciously avoided looking directly at each other, as if there was something terrible in that line of sight. things in general.

"If you want to stop me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Huh~"

With a sneer, Miraboreas was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he was the first to bear the brunt of the rapidly expanding black smoke and turned into a terrifying black dragon with a length of [-] meters. From his mouth, he spit out ultra-high-temperature flames that were blue and slightly purple.

Everything they passed along the way, whether it was houses or streets, were disintegrated and melted in the sea of ​​​​fire.

[Flame of the End], also known as [Fire of Tribulation], is the strongest flame that completely transcends all mundane worlds and is capable of destroying the world including cognition. .

Even lava dragons and even red dragons with fire immune resistance will be burned to ashes under this almost unreasonable flame.

Huang Heilong may be an exception, but it is dead after all, at least until that body regenerates a new will, there is not much point in discussing these.

Countless icebergs rose from the ground in a strange rhythm, and instantly turned into a full kilometer of [-]-meter ice wall to block the fire. The Guta clone said to Sanriyue behind him: "Come on according to the original plan, these It's enough for the three of us, you and Chi Dong to evacuate first."

Nodding her head, San Riyue didn't say much. She jumped onto the back of the Chilling Dragon flying from one side, and quickly disappeared into the distant horizon.

"Then, let's move our muscles a little bit."

The right arm fell vertically, and the ancient pagoda suddenly pulled out the Taotie that had transformed into the [Great Sword·Executioner] mode from under the ground, and his figure turned into an illusory black line in a flash, hitting the oncoming black dragon head.

Incomparably similar but completely different black lights exploded in an instant, and even the unidentified black dragon species that were closer to each other were instantly blown away by the aftermath of the impact.

"I'm going to do my best, what a headache." Banksy said so, but his body turned into a dragon again, screaming and crashing into the encirclement of the black dragon species.

The leading Yan Hei Dragon, Yan Hei Dragon and Steel Hei Dragon were all caught off guard by the dragon chariot of the ancestor of the flying dragon species at the same time, and the sound of bone shattering broke out everywhere in the body.

"court death!"

Compared with Yanheilong and Yanheilong, as the ancestor of the steel dragon, the steel black dragon has a much stronger defensive power, relying on a layer of silver-black metal scale armor, it insisted on carrying Banksy's first wave of offensive.

Countless highly condensed pitch-black wind breaths are like sharp spears, rising from the ground in all directions at the same time, piercing Banksy's body from bottom to top.

"Just playing tricks."

The pitch-black runes representing the concept of [disintegration] spread all over the body. Banksy relied on brute force to forcefully snap off the Black Wind Spear that pierced his body. A huge wing claw was lifted high and hit the steel black dragon's head heavily. department.

A large number of steel skins disintegrated into pieces and flew all over the sky, and a sharp clamor of metal bending could be heard vaguely.

The steel head, which was supposed to be indestructible, was covered and eroded by the concept of "disintegration" almost instantly, and was visibly distorted and deformed by the naked eye under Banksy's terrifying power.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for just waking up, the original source is not enough to display the domain, it's up to you..."

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