Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 630
When the golden meat ball fell from the sky, Caesar instantly understood what the little gift his stallion father was talking about was a holy thing that could make ordinary hybrids evolve, a strange creation called golden holy liquid.

Pompeii hid it inside a satellite, and after the satellite reached the top of Sicily, he shot out the magical creation and hit his body through a special device.

"This, how is this possible." Patsy turned back weakly, then fumbled in his pocket, took out a mobile phone with a broken screen, and checked something on it: "The golden holy liquid can only be extracted within 1 minute. Only then will it be effective, that is to say..."

Caesar raised his head, and his sharp eyes saw a dim star that was fading away: "Is it refined on there?"

"My dear son, you are still so smart," Pompeii's burning body moved a little bit, and the scorched skin cracked, revealing the reborn human body: "But you are still so rebellious."

"Guess where I made this fetish?" Pompeii's cheeks were cracked, revealing his reborn face. Growing from the upper part, becoming elongated to cover a strong back.

"It's... the International Space Station, the only place where the golden holy liquid can be produced in the outer space environment." Percy raised his head and said in disbelief: "You can actually do it to this extent?"

"The Gattuso family can even mobilize the British nuclear submarine force. It is not difficult to add two people to the International Space Station." Caesar clenched his weapon and said solemnly: "It seems that our battle is not over yet."

"Worthy of being my good son." Pompey stepped forward, hissing slightly, a pair of funny looking little wings grew out from behind him, the wings were only the size of a palm, they looked exactly like his The body is out of proportion.

The gust of wind blew out from Pompeii's back, like the sharpest dagger cutting his freshly grown flesh, the palm-sized fleshy wings rapidly expanded in the wind, turning into a pair of membrane-like wings and appearing behind Pompeii.

Like the wings of a dragonfly or a cicada, they are crystal clear with black veins on them.

And the pair of twisted and shriveled legs that were burned by the holy fire also broke at this moment, and a snake tail sprang out from under Pompeii's body, slapping the ground with mucus, making a pattering figure.

"Let's guess, Caesar, what made this fetish?" Pompey gently brushed the wings behind his back: "This was originally the fate of the two of you brothers, and you were originally the twins predetermined by the family."

"The twins who are on the throne." Pompei's voice has become distorted and deep, and he is evolving little by little, evolving into an inhuman: "But I have suffered this fate for you, you should Thank me, mortal!"

Caesar didn't speak, and when he waved his left hand, a holy flame rushed towards the evolving Pompeii. He was a second-guess, but he also knew when to speak and when to fight.

Unlike Pompeii, who was dazzled by the dragon's blood, he would not stop when the villain was making a long speech, and stood there like a puppet.

Caesar's body holding the ax rushed out at the same time as the holy flame. He followed the spell, and the platinum power gathered in his hands. He jumped high and looked at his father.

Holy blow!

Like a flash of lightning, Caesar jumped down and struck his father's head with the ax blade. He didn't know how to turn around, but his family was behind him, so how could he retreat at this time.

Facing Caesar's attack, Pompey raised his hand calmly: "Go away, mortal!"

The dragon language was spoken from his mouth. With the deepening of dragon transformation, Pompeii became less and less human, and he was becoming a dragon.

The spirit of speech followed, and turned into a spherical domain to wrap Pompeii's body. When the wind raged, everything in it was isolated, and the domain instantly turned into a dust-free land of gods. '

Yanling · Dust-free land!
Pompeii was suspended in the air, and the ground beneath him was cut away by the Clean Space, leaving a spherical, perfectly clean space in which not even air existed.

"Death!" Caesar's long hair fluttered, pretending to be slashing on the barrier of the dust-free land, fighting against the rules brought by the words, the platinum divine power splashed, and even the strong wind at the edge of the field of stagnation.

"What kind of god are you!" Caesar roared again, in the platinum divine power, the dark red ax invaded the domain little by little, Pompeii's sharp golden pupils widened slightly, as if it was unbelievable scene.

click...

The slight breaking sound was caught by Caesar, and in the dust-free field in front of him, a slight black crack appeared on the periphery of the field. In this confrontation of rules, Caesar was slightly better.

Pompeii gently put down his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Is that so, it seems that I still underestimated you, this is the end..."

Before Pompeii finished speaking, the territory of the Clean Land was completely shattered, and the white-gold ax struck his head from top to bottom, making the rest of his words buried in his throat.

"Drag what mess?" Caesar fell into the circular hole made by the clean land, and spat bloody saliva to the side. Pompeii's words just now sounded like dragon language mixed with Italian. , upside down, can't understand at all.

But in the next second, Pompey, who was fired by Caesar, got up from the ground. A wound was bleeding on his head, but he wiped his face indifferently. The wound was being visible to the naked eye. The speed is slowly healing.

Pompey looked at the sky, as if he was waiting for something. Caesar didn't care about it, and rushed to his father again. Pompey looked at Caesar, and said slowly with a contemptuous smile: "Be patient, mortal!"

In the next moment, Pompey's figure disappeared in front of Caesar, and the incomparable speed hit Caesar. Under the attack of the terrifying power and speed, the shield on Caesar's body lasted only for a moment before disappearing.

"Time Zero!" Caesar knew exactly what Pompeii's speech spirit was. It was known as the one-on-one invincible speech spirit Time Zero, which greatly enhanced his own speed and attacked the enemy at an inconceivable speed. .

Under that terrifying speed, Caesar didn't even have time to react, and several deep and visible bone wounds appeared on his body, and his body, which was more than 1.8 meters high, flew up, and was sent flying by Pompey in an instant.

After a face-to-face meeting, Caesar fell to the ground dying, but Pompey's acceleration continued. As long as a hundredth of a second passed, he would cut Caesar's neck open and drink his son's blood.

But Caesar moved, and at the moment of danger, he used the magic spell he had prepared when he was blown away: "Monster Hold!"

Platinum divine power turned into chains and trapped Pompeii, he stopped, and what this stallion was about to face was Caesar's blazing rage even though he was on the verge of death!

(End of this chapter)