God after all

Chapter 97 The Battle of the Dragon and Snake (2)

The sound of the rain was noisy and anxious, as if the sky was crying, and tears of sorrow were pouring down the world, and it was unknown when it would stop.

There is no black dragon roaring in the distance.

The golden light covering the sky is dissipating.

The rain is very lonely, and the wind blowing in the sky is desolate and murmurs.

The drenched Michael approached the fallen black dragon at close range, raised his right hand with a lightsaber, and cut it down from above.

There was no flash of sword light, but drops of blood slid down the blade.

The master who holds this dazzling lightsaber is tall, majestic, and extraordinary.

The black dragon's head rolled down to the feet, and blood flowed into rivers under the feet of the leather shoes.

The source of the blood came from the huge dragon body that collapsed in a pool of blood, and it flowed continuously from the incision made by the lightsaber to separate the corpse.

"You are dedicated to protecting Lengji. What benefits did the ancestor of the gods give you? You were able to persuade you to save him at all costs. This is not like the style of Maharaja Michael who doesn't care about gains and losses."

A pair of eyes that appeared in mid-air inherited Diosotto's sight, voice and will.

He used this kind of supernatural power to observe the movements in the taboo area, but he refused to show Lushan's true face, and communicated with the unshakable figure without fear for a long time.

Michael always maintained a polite and polite smile, but looked indifferent and alienated.

"As long as I exist, the desire of the demon race to recover and return will be hindered for a day."

Without even giving an explanation of why he "regardless of gains and losses", Michael expressed his attitude and loyalty, speaking in a calm and breezy tone.

"Presumably you can't understand my persistence, because there is nothing in this world that you want to protect.

In your eyes there is only hatred, trying to revive the former glory of the demon race, but this is nothing but a ridiculous and pitiful delusion. "

"So what? Even if it's a ridiculous and pitiful delusion, it's my thing, and I'm with the demon god race!"

In this way, Diosotto's stubbornness is also comparable to that of Michael.

The latter laughed and said nothing, and never heard the voice in the sky again.

It was as if the voice of the ancient god disappeared suddenly, only the evil breath left by Mi remained.

The sound of restless rain shattered the silence of the space.

The silver threads fell down obliquely, hazyly floating in the dilapidated taboo area.

The head of the black dragon paralyzed in a pool of blood stared at the figure not far away with hatred.

"Michael, are you a chess piece in the hands of the ancestor of the gods or an abandoned one?"

When dying, the black dragon who inherited the consciousness of the Lord of the Demon God finally spoke.

The powerful, heavy, solemn and majestic voice shook the rain curtain, and the flowing silver threads trembled endlessly.

"You are so long-winded, can't you just die quietly?"

Standing motionless in the rain, this dazzling celestial majesty gazes at the sky with his face slightly raised.

"A you like this, do you really have the ability to protect the virgin's son? Don't be in danger by then."

The figure that was quietly drenched in the rain didn't move, and didn't look back at the black dragon's head that had disappeared.

The dragon's body, which occupies an extremely wide area, is turning into soot and dissipating with the wind.

Michael shifted his gaze and stared straight ahead, feeling an unusually bloodthirsty murderous aura and howling wind.

The pouring rain curtain couldn't stop trembling.

During his 30-second gaze, the saffron serpent crawling on the ground from the anti-cross direction broke into the field of vision with its surging and giant body.

The false life "Red Snake" created by magic—or the real body of Thereus, the wife of the Lord of Demon Gods.

Now this species with false life regards the god Michael as the target of attack, and moves forward at a high speed with the anger and hatred brought together by iron and fire.

Its terrifying body crawled on the ground, everywhere it went was filled with dust and the soil rolled up, as if a super tank assembled from a dozen tanks was bombarded with artillery fire.

The black dragon and the red snake on the reverse cross have no strange words inscribed on their foreheads, so the meaning of this symbol has nothing to do with evil gods, they are nothing more than the worship of demon gods in ancient times.

The last time Thereus turned into her real face was the ultimate battle between gods and demons.

Standing in the high-altitude clouds, Michael saw that her scales were like hard armor to resist external damage, and her snake body, which was enough to cover the sky and the sun, was entrenched in the holy city baptized by flames and blood.

The strong wind recklessly blows the long hair of Thereus, which maintains the human head and snake body, and the long hair flows like clouds and flowing water, shining brightly wherever it goes.

Such a soul-stirring silver color is the most beautiful ocean that the gods have ever seen in their eternal life, just like the peerless beauty of Thereus shaking the sky and the earth.

"It's been a long time..."

Nostalgia tinged in the voice.The golden pupils flowing with strange characters are shining brilliantly.

"Although it's a counterfeit, I have to admit that it has indeed inherited a bit of what Thereus should be."

The extraordinarily strong gust of wind couldn't resist the evil aura coming towards him.

The long sword held in the right hand showed a smooth curve, the rain dripped from the motionless sword tip, and the blade released a cold wind.

The half-disappeared head of the black dragon was paralyzed in a pool of blood, and the image of Michael passing by was reflected in the dragon's eyes that were dying.

The black leather shoes on the feet are the last scene frozen after the longan is turned into soot.

Leaving aside the corpse of the black dragon that dissipated with the wind behind him, Michael walked towards the enemy with a leisurely and gentle pace.

The gigantic species that cloned Thereus were juveniles, not yet fully grown.

In the forbidden book "The Century of the Demon God", there is a record of Tereus's terrifying real body, and the possibility of infinite growth is mentioned. The longer the prototype is kept, the more the snake grows crazily.

It can be seen from this that the false Thereus created by the illusion also inherited this kind of heaven-defying power.

The longer the Red Snake stays in the world, the stronger the body grows.

At that time, it will be able to swallow the Forgotten City in one bite, and it will be nothing to crush the entire City of Nine Flowers under its body. It can even explode the earth and reach the depths of the universe.

Michael believed that the ancestor of all gods living in the universe absolutely did not want to see super bodies filled with this monster everywhere.

Michael must end it before it grows into a world-shaking destroyer.

Michael, the supreme commander of the angelic legion and the king of the heavenly army, held the sword of Inoares, with the six wings of the holy light stretched out on his back, and a strong golden light burst out from his body covering the sky and the earth.

Clouds, drawing the shape of ocean waves, are rendered in gold.

Deyu, a taboo area with ruined walls, is illuminated by the holy light, like the ruins of an isolated city outlined on rice paper by the hand of the gods, and the space is full of the ancient atmosphere of the past.

Groups of red snakes emerged continuously on the ground, forming an endless encirclement along Michael.

They were born and drilled out of the snake scales of their mothers, and spread to the earth terrifyingly, targeting the glittering golden seraphim in the encirclement.

The big snake crawling on the ground was frightened by the king's aura of the bright figure, so he stopped and did not dare to advance rashly.

Her countless cubs did not dare to act rashly, covering the devastated land densely.

Watching this scene, Michael's mouth curled into an elegant smile.

"Let it burn."

His gorgeous voice was like a curse, and it hit the crawling things on the ground.

The golden flames engulfed the snakes in pieces, and the continuous sweeping fire rose to a height of more than five meters. The picture of light and shadow burning fiercely was absolutely beautiful.

All the writhing and struggling snakes were reduced to ashes, leaving only one huge red snake standing unharmed in the sea of ​​flames.

The wind and fire sweeping across the earth enveloped Tereus, the replica of the human head and snake body, and the graceful and elegant long silver hair flowed into the air.

The tense confrontation was tense to the extreme.

The indomitable giant snake unfolds its teleportation ability, and floats in front of the opponent with an unstoppable posture.

The attack failed, and the giant snake body crushed the opponent as she wished, and the brilliant seraph hung on her right side.

"It's too slow."

The ability of Red Snake to drift instantly is nothing more than that in Michael's eyes.

The replica Tereus derived from magic was hit by the sword light from the flying slash.

The power of the sword of Inoares knocked the snake away.

(End of this chapter)