Battle of National Destiny: I Unblock the Ancient Gods

This is indeed a good method, at least it can intimidate the opponent in terms of momentum.

But he forgot. The god in front of him is not some small god.

But an existence that can kill the likes of Hachiman God!

Su Chen is not an ordinary person. He has Yang Jian's divine eyes and supernatural powers, which can see through all false means.

Fujin Rishen gently turned the sickle in his hand twice and stared at the candle dragon in front of him, with a little greed in his eyes.

He wanted to devour this candle dragon so much!

Even if you can eat a bite of his flesh and blood, your soul will be greatly satisfied.

Taking advantage of this free time to receive the move, Fujin Rishen swung the sickle forward fiercely.

The attack method formed on the sickle flew towards Zhulong in an instant.

The shadow of a very huge scythe.

The phantom was mixed with countless resentments and roars in the air.

Zhulong didn't take the attack seriously. He flicked his tail back and blocked it.

Use your own body to resist!

The moment the sickle touched the candle dragon's tail, it was burned away by the red flames on it, leaving no trace of scars.

"I really like that you are so powerful. This means that after devouring you, I will gain more power!"

"I really can't wait anymore!"

Immediately afterwards, Fujin Rishen swayed and disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he was in front of Zhulong.

Su Chen relied on his divine eyes to barely see his movements clearly.

He shouted anxiously: "Be careful!"

After this shout, he could no longer clearly see the movements of the Fujin Sun God. After all, he was just a mortal at the moment.

But taking advantage of this time, Yoshio Aoki's attack methods in front of him became more fierce. Seeing Su Chen distracted, he wanted more.

After quickly parrying, Su Chen stabilized the situation and was not injured.

But enough already made him a little confused.

After being able to hold on under his hands, Su Chen quickly turned his attention to Zhulong's location.

At this moment, Fujin Rishen had grabbed Zhulong's body with both hands. His two arms were pressing Zhulong tightly, and two huge fangs were revealed in his mouth.

Fujin Rishen's neck twisted slightly, his face showed a ferocious expression, and he bit down hard!

In an instant... blood splattered everywhere!

Zhulong's body was bitten by the God of Disaster. Fujin Sun God took a deep breath obsessively, with a look of intoxication on his face.

Then he inhaled hard, and the smell seemed to reach straight to the depths of his soul!

Before the next moment, Fujin Rishen's expression had already changed.

"It's over. Master Zhulong was actually bitten by him! He will probably be injured this time!"

"I hope Master Zhulong can find some tricks to resolve it. That Fujin Sun God was so fast! He even held Master Zhulong in place!"

"But why doesn't Zhulong resist? It doesn't make sense. Even the fast movements of God Hachiman just now couldn't escape Lord Zhulong's eyes!"

"Now the God of Destruction can catch Zhulong so easily? Is it an illusion?"

Everyone in Huaxia looked at the scene on the field with a bit of disbelief on their faces.

Unexpectedly, Zhulong, who they were full of expectations for, would be so slow in front of this troublesome sun god.

But the next moment, all the people's thoughts were overturned, because they saw another candle dragon!

Fujin Sun God noticed that there was an inexplicable terrifying aura approaching him!

"How is it possible that there is still the aura of a third god in this mythical arena?"

There's something wrong with this!

As soon as Fujin Rishen thought about it, he turned his head without hesitation and looked behind him.

But he discovered that behind him was a fiery red candle dragon!

Fujin Rishen secretly thought that something was wrong, grabbed Zhulong's hands with divine power, and squeezed it hard!

He just wanted to squeeze Zhulong to death.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.

After he turned around and took a closer look, he realized that the candle dragon he was holding tightly and the blood-devouring candle dragon were completely fake!

That was just the shadow he left behind, and the real Zhulong had actually reached his rear at some point!

At this time, Zhulong also rushed over, and his huge body slapped the island country's god of disaster hard.

The power that swept over the huge dragon tail made Fujin Rishen unable to withstand it, and he was immediately pressed to the ground.

The huge impact and destructive power made the entire Mythical Arena tremble.

But because of the blessing of inexplicable rules, the arena was not damaged.

After Zhulong struck, his tail swayed slightly and he returned to the clouds.

At this moment, he was not that lazy, but looking down at the world.

It seems that the God of Disaster, who has just been promoted to the Red God, is also an ant-like God in his eyes.

"If that's all you have, your fate will be the same as that of the ant before."

Zhulong said this calmly and waited for the God of Disaster to get up from the ground.

Fujin Rishen stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the candle dragon in front of him with a strange smile.

"Then let me see... what the real... god of destruction and disaster is!"

As he spoke, he began to open his arms, his whole body began to shake involuntarily, and his whole head tilted back, as if he was performing some kind of powerful and evil summoning ritual.

In just a moment, shining scales appeared on Fujin Sun God's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His body also became much taller, and he would soon be as big as Zhulong.

The scales were shining with lights of various colors, but the main body was still mostly gray.

Directly opposite Fujin Sun God's chest, a vortex the size of a fist appeared. There was darkness inside, as if there was no bottom.

But Zhulong also felt that there was an aura of destruction and silence coming from inside.

There is a large area of ​​death inside, and no matter what kind of living creature goes in, it seems to be annihilated and disappear inside.

"Only destruction is the end of the world!"

"No matter how brilliant, how powerful the civilization and gods are, they will eventually go to destruction, and I... am the end of it all!"

"Submit to me. If you are willing to surrender to me, then I will consider depriving you of your divine power and using your body to make a puppet. Only a mount like you is worthy of my identity as the God of Destruction!"

Fujin Sun God stretched out his hand, as if he was going to take this opportunity to make Zhulong surrender under his feet.

But what greeted him was not Zhulong's words, but a sharp dragon's tail.

Fujin Rishen couldn't dodge and was slapped hard on his mythical ring again. This time he felt that his dignity had been insulted like never before.

His face was covered in blood, and a small part of the scales on his body were scattered.

Coupled with the messy white hair that is now scattered, the whole person looks extremely embarrassed, without any trace of the red god's demeanor.

On the other hand, the candle dragon in front of him was still dazzling and radiant.

Not one of his scales was damaged, and the red fire surrounding his body was getting brighter and brighter.

"You asked for this!"

Fujin Sun God threw his death sickle fiercely, and the sickle kept spinning and flying in the air, and soon formed a small world similar to a realm.

Wherever the sickle passes, there will be a brief sense of stagnation in time and space. In just an instant, that feeling will dissipate.

The closer you are to the candle dragon, the stronger the sense of time stagnation is. When you are in front of the candle dragon, the surrounding time and space can even be suspended for three seconds!

In other words, the candle dragon may not resume action until three seconds after the sickle flies past.

Fujin Rishen was full of confidence in his attack.

"It's just a little trick."