God after all

Chapter 105 The Battle of the Dragon and Snake (10)

The tentacle-like silver hair of the monster waved its slender body, attacking the Goddess of Time surrounded by the snake body.

The hair strands collectively launched thrusts, and thousands of majestic beams of light descended from the sky.

Thereus greeted the opening of a new round of battle with a commanding overlooking attitude.

The wind chime of the sound of nature came to her ears, and for the first time she had a slightly surprised expression on her face.

The ambush fell through—did she have an emotional reaction to it?Or is it because of the sound?

Disappearances followed one after another, spreading from the silver hair.

The disappearance of Muchel and the giant blood cells affected Thereus, and the entangled snake body also began to appear transparent, turning into an unreal silhouette.

The replica of the human head and snake body fell into the cold eyes of the scene where the sky no longer existed. This kind of power that can transfer objects in real space seemed familiar to him.

Didn't Michel also use this space teleportation technique to rescue him from the demon god Diosotto in the forbidden area?
Now in that unknown space, can she defeat the super monster born from the magic circle of Shenyuan?

The hoarse, painful, and hollow wail whirled around the eclipsed sky. It was no longer the number of times the dragon struggled and roared.

The pillar of flames exploded violently from the terrifying dragon's mouth in the abyss, rolling over the thick and long chains.

The black chains were deeply embedded in various parts of the dragon's body from all directions: the back, limbs, neck, tail, and two were wrapped around the wings.

The five-clawed hook at the front end of the chain appeared in the shape of an arrow cluster before firing. The Ghost Killer used it to strangle the dragon's muscles and bones. .

The end of the chain extends to the inside of the ghost killer's robe, and it snakes around like a snake. The trajectory of its movement is very concealed. Through the hands of eight ghost killers in a circle, it controls the super huge dragon.

Only the hoarse roar indicates the unwillingness and anger of the dragon, telling the fate of being nailed to a spider web like a prey.

The chain that binds the magic dragon tightly is the real product of the heaven "the lock of the gods". It can bind ghosts, monsters, and dragons and beasts. top weapons.

In order to fight against this dragon battle, Leng Ji used the fetishes stored by the Holy Spirit Knights to achieve the current situation.

The dragon flame's aura became weaker, which was caused by the damage caused by the two crossed long swords piercing the dragon's neck.

The roar turned intermittently into moans of pain, and the blood flowed from between the rows of long and sharp fangs, dripping into the misty world below.

Staring at the restrained dragon for a minute, Leng Ji's hand holding the sword moved.

As if in response to his five fingers clenching the hilt, the blade released two streams of light, black and purple.

Skip the elementary and intermediate levels directly, and enter the advanced stage of using the rune cross starlight. There is black air floating in the pupils of the pupils that are imprinted with a circle of purple light patterns in a cold silence.

Transforming the power of the advanced stage into the long sword, and then fusing the power of the long sword itself can greatly increase the power of destroying demons.

Two streams of air of different colors intertwined and entwined along the blade of the long sword, and the power was condensed from the gracefully upturned sword tip, and light waves burst out as the blade bounced.

The dragon was targeted, roaring frantically and frighteningly.

Several black and purple sword lights swept across the struggling dragon body.

The fountain of blood splashed, staining the black iron chain red.

Under the cold and indifferent gaze, various parts of the dragon's blood-spraying body were broken, and the torn limbs broke away from the shackles of the gods, and fell straight towards the world below.

With the help of the ghost killer, he chased away the broken limbs.

The wind and rain blew away the clouds that were dyed crimson, but they couldn't get rid of the strong bloody smell that remained in the air.

The roar of the magic dragon from far away tore through the desolate silence of the Wind Valley, and seemed to be sighing for the end of this battle.

Like the extinguished stream of light, the black and purple halos in Leng Ji's eyes faded away.

He held the long sword Nemesis in his hand, and the gracefully curved blade drooped quietly until it disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, the beautiful and indifferent young man was silent, silent and silent.

The angel-like light wings disappeared from his back, the power of floating disappeared, and the body that was originally standing still began to fall and land.

The wind penetrated his whole body from bottom to top, agitating the wildly flying windbreaker, and the overturned black hem in the void stretched out like ominous magic wings.

Less than 5 minutes passed, Leng Ji stood steadily with his feet touching the ground, and the fragmented torso of the dragon lay paralyzed in the direction of the ruins.

Every part of the dragon's body was sealed in a double-cross starburst purple light magic circle, tightly wound and crucified by the lock of the gods.

The eight ghost killers stood quietly beside the magic circle, forming a circle, as if they were holding a nameless sacrifice.

Staring indifferently at this situation for a few seconds, he turned and left as if nothing had happened, leaving only one sentence: "Wait for the people from the Holy Spirit Knights to come and finish."

It's not like the words of the order are still cold and cold, without the slightest emotional component.

Ghost Killer responded with a silent attitude not inferior to Lengji.

The battle surrounding the Valley of the Wind area came to an end.

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The fire that burned the building extinguished the hands of the Knights of the Holy Spirit, leaving only a cloud of smoke billowing in the sky, blown away by the cold wind.

At the junction of Fenggu District and Beijing-Kowloon District, the sound of explosions shook the sky, and the wreckage of the fighter jet staged a meteor shower, leaving beautiful and sad images.

The reverberating roar of the magic dragon roamed the sky and the ground, telling the shadow of death like the end of the world.

In the battle field in the Beijing-Kowloon area, the scene of being soaked in crimson is chilling. The blood drops mixed with the drizzle drip from the countless intricate silver threads, forming a bloody and terrifying picture.

The ground was covered with the remaining limbs of the Red Snake, which were scattered everywhere.

The blood flow was still sliding down the silver thread, twisting and criss-crossing, and the deadly cut dyed bright red was extremely shocking.

A steady stream of blood came from the giant red snake hanging in mid-air, and the sharp silk thread tightly wrapped around its huge body, restraining, besieging, and immobilizing it.

The blood overflowing from the wound is mysterious and monstrous, spreading across the entire deadly cut extending in all directions like a spider web.

The battle in the depths of the sky is still extremely tragic. The fighter jets entangled with the dragon exploded into pieces, and the aircraft fell with flames and a foul wind.

The battle was chaotic.Every time there are mechanical wreckages in the sky, there will be brand new fighters rising rapidly, and they will fall into an endless struggle with the dragon.

The continuous sound of gunfire resounded through the sky that was already on the verge of night, causing a huge commotion and setting off a raging cloud of fire.

"Minister Youfeng, this dragon can't be killed!"

"It seems that the only way to deal with it is to use fatal cut."

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Just a try."

"Even the red snake is entangled by the fatal cut, maybe it can really trap the dragon."

"It looks like two monsters of different levels!? Once the close-range siege fails, we will all be buried in the sea of ​​flames spewed by the dragon."

The eager voices of his companions sounded from the Bluetooth headset, and You Feng, who was the commander on the scene, listened carefully.

(End of this chapter)