hunt and eat

Chapter 882 [Calamity King] and [Scarlet Corruption]

"This is no longer a situation we can handle. The information is wrong. This guy may be stronger than the two ancestors of the fire dragon."

Even though it was a hundred meters away, Olga, who was still knocked down by the oncoming space shock, put one hand into her pocket to rummage for something while comforting the neighing Moonlight Butterfly, and said to herself.

The dense bullets passed over his head and hit Jitong Emperor Zhenglong's body one after another, but it turned into countless gorgeous fireworks in an instant like an egg hitting a stone, without leaving a trace of No. [-] damage on the scales.

This terrifying defense has surpassed all previous cognitions of the hunters.

Before today, even if they had heard about the ancient monsters on the border, they would never have thought that these guys would be so unbelievably strong.

No, maybe not every monster from the frontier will be so perverted, it's just that they are unlucky, and they happen to meet the scariest handful of them.

"We can't bear it. If we continue, we will definitely die." Dong Pingzhang, who was bleeding profusely but with a calm expression, came limping from behind with the support of two hunters.

His eyes stayed on a box in Olga's palm, which he did not know when to open.

On a layer of silk cloth similar to velvet, a crystal with a translucent appearance was lying there quietly.

Inside, a group of silver spirals like the constant sand of the Milky Way can be vaguely seen, constantly rotating between ups and downs.

[Hero's Core], a product realized through the special ability of the ancient pagoda, can carry part of its power and memory, and awaken it when needed, turning it into a thought body with considerable strength.

But other than that, the Overlord's Core actually has another usage, that is...

"So... I can use it."

After the tone that seemed to be asking but was actually affirmative, Dong Hei Zhang took the spar that Olga offered to hand over, crushed it and swallowed the broken powder in one gulp.

His eyes gradually closed, and Dong Pingzhang's expression suddenly froze as if frozen, but then returned to normal again.

When he opened his eyes again, the pupils were completely occupied by endless silvery white, and he could vaguely see the reflection of a white-haired man from the reflection net of the lens.

【Core of Overlord·God's Fall】

"Well, this body is so strong?"

"So that's it, it's Zhang..."

Talking to himself in a slightly unfamiliar tone, "Dong Pingzhang" shook his arms as if adapting to his new body, and his eyes swept across the entire battlefield inadvertently.

Olga walked to his side in a timely manner, and whispered: "The Jitong Emperor Zhenglong misjudged the strength, now we can only rely on you, leader...please."

"I'm just a memory of the main body, so don't be so cautious."

The Overlord's Core, or the clone of the ancient pagoda, who took over the control of the body for a short time, said without joy or sorrow, but his brows suddenly frowned.

Olga, who noticed this scene, was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

He thought something was wrong.

"What year and month is it now?" Guta clone asked suddenly.

"Uh, August 592, 8 in the new calendar."

"..."

Guta clone thoughtfully tapped his temple with his finger, then nodded towards Olga, expressing that he understood.

"This Overlord's Core should not have been manufactured for a long time, but my memory only stays at half a year ago, and the main body seems to have intentionally deleted the memory of nearly half a year."

"What the hell is he hiding..."

At the moment when the clone of the ancient pagoda lowered his head and pondered, the Jitong Emperor Zhenglong in the distance also noticed the strange aura that suddenly appeared on the field. A pair of crimson longan eyes spanned the space and landed on the "Dong Ping Zhang" which is still familiar, but Unexpected strangeness on the cheek.

This human... seems to be a little different from before.

The incomprehensible palpitations of Jitong Emperor Zhenglong gradually rose from the bottom of his heart. After a short hesitation, the latter completely ignored the attacks of other hunters and opened his mouth in the direction of the ancient tower.

The moment the intense black-red flashes lit up, it was almost like the terrifying energy of the Skeletal Dragon Unbanned Killer [Genesis] turned into a giant beam of light that spread more and more.

【Ziune Mad King · Extreme Prison Pendant】

Everything along the way was broken into ashes, and even the space was distorted like a TV splash screen.

"The quality is good, but the application is still shallow."

Guta's clone shattered the void in front of him with a punch, revealing a large area of ​​darkness behind him, watching the terrifying dragon's breath piercing into it expressionlessly.

The seemingly terrifying energy breath disappeared behind the gradually repairing void without even making a splash.

【Seven Limits·Heitian Hidden God】

The unimaginable scene made Jitong Emperor Zhenglong involuntarily stunned for a moment, and then, driven by an increasingly ominous sense of horror, he vibrated his wings with all his strength, and suddenly rolled up a dozen blood-red giant wind blades that looked like slashing blows from the ground, While tearing apart the ground, it flew out in waves in all directions.

【Shine Mad King·Wind Drinking】

Gellert, who was holding a huge shield, stepped forward and was about to block the Guta clone, but the latter grabbed his shoulder and threw it back.

"This trick...you can't bear it."

"I'll do it myself."

The two arms turned into black without a sound, and the ancient pagoda clone did not retreat but advanced, turning into a black light and hitting the oncoming bloody wind blade.

In front of the ancient pagoda that was advancing straight ahead, the mighty Bloody was no stronger than white paper, it was torn and shattered from the middle in almost three or two strokes, and collapsed into dots of red stars overwhelming the sky.

In terms of armed strengthening, the ancient pagoda is undoubtedly the apex. Even Dong Pingzhang, who is known as a genius among them, still has a considerable distance compared with it.

Seeing that his attack was easily deciphered, Emperor Zhenglong of Jitong was shocked and angry, but he didn't have much hesitation in his heart.

It is not a fool, and is quite proud of its own strength. Naturally, it knows that the guy who can bring him such a heavy sense of oppression can only be the terrifying king of the Canglan Star Hunting Group who is trying to challenge the divine right.

Although I don't know how the other party did it, but it doesn't make sense to think so much at this moment. There is only one thing I have to do now, and that is...

run!
Even if it is infinitely close to the taboo field, but because of this, Jitong Emperor Zhenglong knows better than anyone else the gap between himself and the taboo... not to mention the "King of Calamity" who is known as the strongest taboo in history.

Yes, it's not [Spiral King] or [King of Annihilation]. For the ancient pagoda, whose strength and ambition have already surpassed the two kings of the previous generation, the ancient dragon side, especially the taboo five dragons, has given it a long time ago. new appellation.

Whether it is itself or the forces under its command, it is beyond common sense, bringing endless trauma and disaster to the world. This is the meaning of the name "King of Calamity".

However, even though Jitong Emperor Zhenglong was determined to run, his movements were still a bit slower.

One hand was stretched forward, and a dark red gaseous sphere gradually gathered in the center of the palm. The Guta avatar raised its big arm and slammed it to the ground below him.

"[The Seven Deadly Sins·Envy·Crimson Corruption]"

Amidst the misty words, driven by a certain will, the endless red fog inflated by millions of times in an instant at a speed far more exaggerated than the passing of a storm, and they could perceive it regardless of each other. Everything was swallowed up like a tide.

In the crimson that can't be seen with five fingers, Jitong Emperor Zhenglong's mournful and tragic roar, accompanied by the sound of liquid boiling like the whisper of an ancient god, spread to every corner of the mist in an instant.

A huge silhouette of a dragon can be vaguely seen, and after the increasingly low roar of the dragon, it gradually shrinks and disintegrates until it completely collapses.

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(End of this chapter)