hunt and eat

Chapter 598 The most holy Nirvana, the gods act on their behalf!
The frontal battlefield of the Sky Crusade, the top of the Cypro Volcano

The fierce battle between humans and dragons continued to be staged in a pit where the terrain was completely destroyed and the entire crater was shattered into a wide-open view.

"die!"

The giant lance pierced through the head of a certain Yanwanglong, making a sound like brittle bones snapping together. Before the blood-stained hunter had time to show joy on his face, the next moment he was completely turned blue by the Yanfeilong who was attacking from behind. The purple dragon's breath hit, and it rolled all over the ground, howling.

When the purple smoke dissipated, the hunter who didn't have much energy left was completely turned into a scorched corpse that couldn't move.

Pressing his big head against the body of his spouse, feeling the rapidly dissipating dragon power fluctuations, Yan Feilong whimpered, but in the next moment, he was hacked into the neck by a huge ax that fell from the sky, leaving only half of his head. The next bit of flesh sticks together.

Seeing is not alive.

Turning his eyes away and crawling towards the corpse of the Yanwanglong, the bloody Yanfeilong was gurgling in his mouth, the war chief of the [Venus] hunting group, and [Destroyer] Shirbaz stomped the back of his body expressionlessly. the victim's head, and slowly pulled the giant ax out of the corpse.

This is a battlefield of life and death, a hell of life, there is no reason to speak of it.

Whether it is a human or a dragon, it only needs to kill each other.

"How many people are still alive?" As if fished out of the blood, Saga, whose body was covered in red light that was more dazzling than his hair, staggered towards Kleiman who was unconscious.

His voice was hoarse like a sieve leaking through the wind, exuding an unspeakable exhaustion and bloody smell.

"Not much... But in the final analysis, it is not our side that decides the outcome of this war, but there..."

Nodding towards the space that was constantly broken and healed above the sky that seemed to be torn apart, Shirbaz was in a daze.

Then with an axe, it completely smashed through half of the chest and abdomen of an unknown ancient dragon that was about to sneak attack.

Sequence 3 of the Ancient Dragon Group [Lord of Destruction] Hilbaz has never been a good tempered person.

"Can we win?" Seeing the broken corpses all around, people and dragons intertwined, Saga asked a little confused.

"Are you asking me?" Shirbaz looked at the other party strangely, and Shirbaz spat at his feet angrily.

"How would I know?"

"But one thing is certain."

Looking up at the slowly spreading black sun above his head, Shirbaz said firmly:
"Leader, never lose!"

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"Miraboreas, is this what you are capable of?!" The destructive gravitational wave that is as violent as a tide reverberates wantonly in the sky like a fire, and every time it passes by, it will bring countless flying fragments, which is amazing. The only thing is the frightening space crack.

Although the body has been reduced from [-] meters to more than [-] meters for the convenience of dodging, compared to the human form of Targul, the black dragon is still too bloated in size, so that it almost eats up the "full screen" from the former. attack".

"Don't get too carried away, Tagul...but it's just a chance to reach the taboo by borrowing the ability of that otherworldly creature, and there must be a limit if you don't know it!"

An indifferent voice sounded from Tagul's mind.

"Besides, one-on-three... We don't mind if you want to die. Don't think that taboos really won't kill you."

[The Black Dragon of the End] Miraboreas flapped his wings and spewed out blue flames from his mouth, turning most of the sky into a sea of ​​flames in an instant, gradually submerging Tagul's figure.

"It's useless, that guy's sealing and devouring abilities are enough to deal with your moves."

A crimson giant dragon, which looks similar to the black dragon and also maintains a reduced form, growled in a low voice.

On a distorted scarlet horn, faint bloody lines flashed away.

The King of Demise——[Red Dragon of Rage], a terrifying monster with titles such as [Blaze of Flame] and [Evil Dragon of Rage]. So much so that even the name can't be found, it is an out-and-out ancient legend.

"Roar!" Behind the red dragon, a smaller dragon roared manically.

The whole body is covered with sharp reverse scales that grow towards the sky, and a pair of huge horns are formed by overlapping countless horns on the top of the head. This terrifying giant dragon that seems to exist only for killing is now facing the sea of ​​flames with teeth and claws, as if the next second Will rush out regardless.

The King of Demise——[The Brilliant Dragon of Destruction] Albatrien, also known as the Brilliant Black Dragon, is the king of dragon taboos that has emerged in the last 500 years. Such titles are full of mysteries both in terms of ecology and origin, and are extremely mysterious.

But compared to its years of existence, the concept of [destruction] it masters makes its strength and destructive power completely surpass the series of old taboos such as black dragon and red dragon, and even the threat level is far above the two .

To put it simply, it is abnormally able to fight.

However, facing this terrifying fellow clan at this moment, no matter whether it is the black dragon or the red dragon, they have no intention of communicating with him for some reason.

Even in Heilong's eyes, a hint of impatience flashed faintly.

"Why did you bring this mindless lunatic here? Don't you think this place is not messy enough?"

"This is God's order, we just need to follow it." Clearly grasping the concept of [Fury], the red dragon was extremely calm.

"..."

Hearing that this was an order from Zulong, the black dragon didn't say anything, but just looked around, "Has its incarnation of consciousness appeared nearby?"

"How is it possible..." The red dragon sneered, and the corners of his ferocious mouth curled up, "And now, what's the point of looking for that betrayed fellow clan, to El Batleyn?"

"From the moment when this forbidden body was abandoned a hundred years ago, [Brilliant Black] and [Dark Nightmare] have been completely different individuals."

"Although Huang Hei's newly born consciousness still has an incomprehensible attachment to the old soul, in any case, it is impossible for them to return to one again."

Nodding his head, the black dragon managed to divert his attention away from the noisy, brainless idiot beside him, and stared intently at the tiny human walking out with a single black wing in the increasingly dim sea of ​​flames.

The kind of wings that are somewhat similar to birds, but with a more mysterious and complex structure, reminded the black dragon of a certain existence that it encountered some time ago.

Then he unconsciously raised his paw and touched his left eye.

"Why don't your eyeballs sing today?"

"Could it be tired, hahahaha~" Hearing Tagur's mocking voice, the black dragon's dead eyes flashed with fury.

A large number of strange and unspeakable black lines quickly appeared from the void around Tagul's body, and then spread, almost touching his body.

Until... a certain strange melody, sung along with Sanskrit, suddenly appeared in this broken void.

【Top of the world...endless spiral】

[Everything in life is of the same kind...my lord's divine will belongs to it]

【I hereby announce that the Stairway to Heaven has arrived】

【Holy Nirvana...gods acting on their behalf】

In the terrifying eyes of the red dragon, a large piece of pure white feathers overflowed from the black dragon's left eye like a tide.

The originally pure black deep eyes turned into golden yellow the moment the voice sounded.

The familiar spiral pattern began to circulate continuously inside the eyeball.

Click!

The ferocious sharp claws pierced into the eye sockets, completely digging out the entire eyeball.

The black dragon watched with a gloomy face that he was completely alienated, and even had a left eye of his own will, and he pinched it without saying a word.

【Stupid primordial life... Do you want to go against the will of the kingdom of heaven? 】

[The will of the spiral... will eventually be reborn from a decayed body]

【All the struggles are just in vain...】

The ethereal voice gradually dissipated.

Touching his blood-soaked left eye, which began to regenerate rapidly, the black dragon roared through gritted teeth:

[Screw King! 】

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(End of this chapter)