honor me as god

Chapter 661
A monster like Volcanicus attacked widely, and there was a very obvious gap between each blow. Sting took advantage of this weakness to penetrate the gap in its defense and take the head.

The giant dragon threw itself into the head of Crouching King Kong, opened its jaws and bit the top of the skull, its sharp teeth sank into the dark iron-like skin, and the sound of rubbing and twisting against the bones was heard from time to time.

Voldemort grabbed the dragon's tail and was about to tear it off, but Sting on the dragon's back shot like the wind, stabbing at the eyes that were bigger than a millstone.

"Puff——" Two shots sealed his eyes, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Volcanic King Kong let out a deafening howl, and fell to the ground clutching his blinded eyes. Sting instigated the dragon to escape in advance to prevent being crushed.

Because of its huge size and the fact that the battlefield was full of yellow sand, when Voldemort King Kong fell to the ground, a lot of dust was raised. From a high altitude, it was full of flying sand, and it was difficult to distinguish the outline for a while.

Sting looked down at the battlefield with a frown. He glanced at the blood dripping from the tip of the gun. It was obvious that the two guns just hit Voldemort's eyes firmly, depriving him of his vision.

No matter how powerful a creature is, if it loses the most important sense of vision, its strength will drop by more than half.

Yuan Huang is now blind in both eyes, and the rest of his life is considered useless.

Is it really that simple?

The four-clawed golden dragon, the current general of soldiers and horses, was knocked down so easily?

Before Sting had time to think about it, the roar that he had only heard during the previous earthquake suddenly came to his ears, and he saw that the whole ground below was shaking, as if some huge monster was about to burst out of the ground.

After the diffuse flying sand settled, under Sting's horrified gaze, Voldemort stood up again. His shoulders, neck, and body were covered with blood stained with yellow sand, which was as sticky as jelly. The blind giant eye was shattered badly, but it was reassembled and restored in the writhing twisting and twisting of flesh and blood, and finally returned to its original state.

Obviously, this crouching vajra is not a mortal body, it is only exposed in the form of a creature, it is actually an aggregate of some kind of energy, and it does not have the so-called torso weakness like humans, as long as the body and energy are still there, any injuries All in vain.

At this time, the eight arms of Fumo King Kong had already sunk into the ground, and penetrated through the long yellow sand to the lower rock formation. Under the full grasp of the eight arms, the rock formation that was pressed extremely hard by layers of yellow sand began to separate. Collapse, a large area of ​​ground uplifted, the sand and the bones of human and beast buried in it kept falling, and finally a piece of earth crust that was comparable in size to a small town was caught.

The eight arms of Voldemort King bulged everywhere, and the surging majestic force seemed to raise the surrounding temperature, and slammed this large and terrifying crustal rock towards Sting.

In Sting's line of sight, apart from the giant rocks rushing towards him, he could no longer see anything else. All the areas in front of him were covered by the huge rocks, as if he was falling to the ground at high speed.

This gigantic rock is too big, even the fastest giant dragon can't escape its crushing range, and if the two collide at this speed, Sting and the dragon may not be able to withstand the impact.

In the next second, scorching hot spots appeared on Sting's body surface, converging in his throat as they surged, and with the gathering majestic dragon power, the dragon language roared out again: "Zaan! Do! Dova!"

The power of the dragon's roar converged into a substantial shock wave, and it attacked the boulder with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones. When the two forces converged, the terrible pressure erupted instantly, and the hundreds of miles of cloud and haze on the dome were torn apart. There also seemed to be an invisible giant hand on the ground, and a deep pit appeared around the intersection point of power, and sand and stones were flying around.

Although the huge rock is huge, it is not indestructible. Under the power of the dragon's roar, the volume that covered the sky and the moon was directly shaken to pieces. Although each piece is still the size of a hill, this is no longer enough for Sting. threatening.

Sting instigated the giant dragon, rushed out of the affected area against the boulders all over the sky, and looked down solemnly.

Voldemort King Kong waved his eight arms in the air, as if showing his domineering power to Sting, his angry eyes became more ferocious, and then he smashed his arms into the ground, as if he wanted to move another huge rock of the same size out, and launched The attack just now.

Whoever wins this fight is another matter. Sting doesn't have time to waste time here. He opened the bag on his waist, grabbed a few silver metal objects from it, and then swung the reins to dive towards Volcanic King Kong.

When Voldemort saw Sting rushing towards him, he stretched out his eight arms and prepared for a frontal attack. It seemed that he wanted to fight the rumored "Left Hand of the King" a long time ago.

But who knows, Sting suddenly pulled the reins in the middle of the dive, instigated the dragon to stop suddenly, soared past the distance that Voldemort couldn't reach, and bit off the pull rings on those metal objects with his teeth, and threw them directly .

The metal objects were too small compared to Voldemort's body, they were like a speck of dust, but when they landed on Voldemort's face, thick white smoke suddenly spewed out.

These white smokes were denser than any clouds, and spread over a wide range, enveloping Volcanoes within a very short period of time, and even spread hundreds of kilometers away.

This is none other than the high-strength smoke bomb that Kino exchanged from the respect system.

According to the information provided by Shangguanxue, Yuan Huang's power in the form of Fumo King Kong is extremely domineering, but in terms of vision, he still has ordinary eyes and cannot see through the clouds of smoke. This is one of his few weaknesses.

Sure enough, when Voldemort was shrouded in smoke bombs, he quickly became irritable. Because his vision was severely disturbed, he couldn't tell where he was. He was dizzy inside and completely lost the threat to Sting.

Sting seized the opportunity and rushed towards Zhang Bufan who released the distraction spell, and patted the dragon's neck with his dragon gun.

The dragon's abdomen lit up with a scorching awn that penetrated the body, surging and converging in the throat, and the scorching dragon's breath spewed out from the bloody mouth, attacking Zhang Bufan like a pattering fire from the sky.

Feeling the terrifying heat from the top of his head, Zhang Bufan could only withdraw all the cast spells and cast a defensive spell with his backhand.

"Boom—" the dragon's breath hit the Yin-Yang barrier, blasting molten fire all over the sky. Although it failed to penetrate it, it forced Zhang Bufan to concentrate on defense, so that he could no longer interfere with Shangguanxue.

Shangguanxue's pressure dropped sharply, and finally broke through the interference, completed the final spell closed loop, and shouted: "Stand firm!"

As soon as Shangguan Xue finished speaking, the yin and yang disk under her body began to spin rapidly, and the figures of the three people in the formation gradually became blurred, and finally they were sucked into the formation and disappeared without a trace in the open space.

Sting knew that Shangguanxue's land shrinking technique had worked, so he didn't need to fight again, and directly instigated the dragon to fly high into the sky, breaking away from the battle with the Far East master.

Perseus was out of danger, which made Sting breathe a long sigh of relief, but his expression was still dignified, his eyes were looking at the white-hot battlefield in the distance, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Things have developed like this, how will this war end in the end?
(End of this chapter)