I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 339: We Finally Enjoyed the Treatment of the Protagonist

The Purgatory Dragon's terrifying body turned around and lashed out in the air.

This attack came with endless power, tearing out a series of piercing screams and sonic booms in the air.

Countless frightened priests stared blankly up at the sky. Their legs were trembling, their bodies were stiff, and they almost lost the ability to move.

What kind of monster is this!

Is this really an attack that can be unleashed by a mortal creature?

Lu Wenwu's dragon tail fell down, as if a pillar supporting the sky collapsed from the sky, and was smashed to the ground by the omnipotent god.

"Size equals strength!"

Looking at those near-god priests who were rushing forward with bloodshot eyes, Lu Wenwu grinned.

"Are your attacks and defenses tickling me?"

Before he finished his words, the extremely powerful dragon's tail finally accelerated to an extreme, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and slammed heavily into the reinforced golden fortress.

"boom!"

The earth-shaking sound waves and the powerful shock waves spread together, turning into materialized ripples that rushed in all directions, causing the entire Dragon Island to shake in an instant.

Countless priests with relatively fragile bodies instantly gushed out blood, and some even exploded directly because they could not withstand such horrific force.

The golden bridge beneath their feet that carried the army suddenly collapsed.

The priests and knights were like dumplings being dropped into the water, wailing as they fell from the sky into the raging sea. They were then smashed into pieces of meat paste by the mighty force of nature.

With one strike, nearly one-tenth of the 100,000 elite troops of the Holy See of Light lost their combat capability.

Thousands of bodies were blown to pieces, and not even a complete corpse could be found.

All that was left were pieces of blood and flesh on the ground, as well as large patches of blood and flesh on the robes and armor of his fellow priests.

Most of those who barely survived had faces as pale as gold paper, and their life breath was barely hanging on by their powerful divine skills.

Once the nourishment of the holy light is gone, it will die immediately.

Lu Wenwu laughed loudly in the air, and another tail swing came at him, even faster than the last one.

As he attacked, the energy in his body could no longer be suppressed and was completely released.

"Boom!"

The rumbling thunder made people's eardrums hurt, and countless lightning horses broke free from the reins and bombarded downwards madly.

The deep purple lightning was extremely thick, and its scorching heat alone was no less than the Purgatory Dragon Breath that Lu Wenwu himself exhaled.

This terrifying thunder, which did not distinguish between enemies or opponents, launched an indiscriminate attack on all living creatures within the coverage area of ​​the heavenly calamity.

Countless heavenly thunders bombarded Lu Wenwu's huge body, tearing off piece of thick scales after piece.

That kind of powerful defense that is almost immune to ninth-level magic is as fragile as paper in front of the thunder, and is easily torn and pierced.

Not a drop of blood was shed.

The dragon scales and flesh that were shattered by the thunderbolt turned directly into a charcoal-like black color, and only the faint vitality in the deepest part of the flesh and blood remained.

Feeling the physical pain, Lu Wenwu's smile became even wilder and he laughed unrestrainedly.

Every time a thunderbolt struck his body, he could clearly feel his own strength gradually transforming, rising towards an inhuman realm.

It's a feeling of shackles and bottlenecks being slowly torn apart.

Extremely painful, yet extremely enjoyable.

This level of pain was nothing to Lu Wenwu, who had experienced the pain of his soul.

But only the body was pierced by lightning.

He was already used to the physical injuries.

The next moment, he actually carried this extremely terrifying thunder and forcibly destroyed the defenses of the Heavenly Fortress. He rushed directly into the battle formation of the Church of Light with his physical body and launched a bloody massacre.

The members of the Church of Light fell one after another like harvested wheat.

That body that was strong enough to crush everything head-on with just its flesh and blood was simply not something they could stop with their strength.

As they were not at the near-god level, these people’s counterattacks fell on Lu Wenwu and they couldn’t even break his defense.

This is still the case even if the flesh and blood has been charred black by the blast of heavenly tribulation.

The terrifying regenerative ability makes Lu Wenwu's dragon body transform rapidly, and the powerful energy and blood force has begun to show its power on the dragon body.

Piece after piece of blood-red dragon scales covered the newly grown dragon scales, and the strength and defense increased dramatically again.

The blood and dragon scales are beginning to overlap with the Purgatory Dragon Body!

The fusion of the two entities has begun!

The near-god-like powerful men of the Church of Light were extremely anxious, trying to find a way to break the impasse.

There is even a saint-level archbishop who has begun preparing for the divine descent, ready to invoke the power of God to bless himself.

The embarrassing thing is that he didn't have any chance at all.

It’s not that Lu Wenwu didn’t give it, but that he didn’t dare.

The sea of ​​thunder kept falling randomly from the sky, and any thunderbolt could injure him.

Although he was not seriously injured, the divine descent technique itself would inevitably be interrupted and he would also suffer the backlash.

The result of this would be that they would be directly exploded by Lu Wenwu's dragon tail, or burned by the Purgatory Dragon's breath, or torn apart by the dragon's claws, with their internal organs turning into blood rain and spraying all over the ground.

The vitality in their bodies will be directly extracted by Chaos Kindness's skills and sent into Lu Wenwu's body to repair the injuries caused by the heavenly calamity.

Although it is not as useful as the Crimson Abyss, the effect is quite significant when the number of people increases.

The speed of his body's transformation is gradually increasing. Lu Wenwu has begun to take the initiative to accept the heavenly tribulation, rather than passively waiting for the sea of ​​thunder to strike him.

Those believers of the Holy See of Light are nothing but chickens and dogs.

I can't even get him to take it seriously.

"You guys really make me feel boring."

Bathed in the nine-day thunder, Lu Wenwu's voice could not hide his disappointment.

"I have even taken the initiative to weaken myself and started to restrain my attack frequency, but you still can't launch an effective counterattack against me."

"The purity is too low."

"It's far less exciting than the battle phantom in the Dragon Bone Tower of Babel!"

After all, there is a difference between a fearless NPC and a real person fighting.

They do not have the "selfless" fighting power of the phantoms in the Dragon Bone Tower.

Even the split body of the True Demon Queen that he had encountered in the world of immortal cultivation before was inferior to it.

Lu Wenwu could only describe the cooperation between those near-godlike powerful men with the word "fragmented". He could only say that when scattered they were like stars in the sky, when gathered together they formed a big mass.

On the contrary, the knights with lower cultivation levels cooperate well with the priests and can perform exciting combination skills.

It's just useless.

Their attacks did not even break Lu Wenwu's defense, and he was completely slaughtered. Moreover, most of them were already struggling to deal with the attacks and lightning strikes, let alone counterattacks.

"What on earth is this?!"

Archbishop Anderson of Judgment dodged a bolt of lightning and broke out in a cold sweat, his heart terrified to the extreme.

When he was young, in pursuit of power, he had ventured into the vast forests and mountains to explore, fought against powerful and ferocious monsters, and even single-handedly conquered a nearly pure-blooded dragon.

However, in all his years of cultivation, he had never encountered any creature as terrifying as the Purgatory Dragon in front of him.

The rolling demonic energy like a tsunami constantly eroded the heavenly fortress constructed by the power of divine magic, and the holy light was consumed at an alarming speed.

And there is the extremely terrifying "weather magic".

The existence of such power was something he had never heard of!

He had just witnessed with his own eyes an archbishop who was at the pinnacle of truth being struck to ashes by a bolt of lightning. He was not even able to release the passive divine defense engraved on the holy weapon on his body, and he had already turned into a ball of black powder.

Under the dual destruction of the heavenly thunder and the dragon's body, the originally high-spirited legion is rapidly collapsing at an incredible speed.

The deaths of countless knights and priests had caused such a strong psychological shock that those members of the Church of Light whose faith was not extremely firm began to feel fear, and their intention to retreat increased sharply.

"Lord Blood Demon, I need your help, now!"

Anderson shouted anxiously in his heart. At the same time, he began to chant something, and a steady stream of brilliant holy light continued to burst out from his body.

"Help? How the hell can I help?"

The sound of the Blood Demon breaking through his defense was heard immediately.

"Do you know what he is? This guy is called Tyrannosaurus, an ultimate half-human, half-dragon monster! My last disciple died in his hands, and I couldn't even hurt him a bit!"

"His body's physical and magical resistance is something that normal creatures cannot even comprehend. With just his physical strength, he can crush the top-level seventh-tier fire-attribute attack magic with just a stretch of his hand, without the need for any other power."

"Not only that, his soul is incredibly tough. Even if I personally use the magic taught to me by my Lord to bombard his soul head-on, I cannot leave even the slightest trace on it."

“Do you know what this concept is?”

"In addition, this guy's magical talent is top-notch. He can cast fire magic silently and instantly, and he can cast celestial magic with ease."

"It's been less than ten minutes since the start of the battle, and four near-god-level warriors have already died!"

"Now you want me to help you fight this monster? Tell me yourself, how the hell can I help you!"

The blood demon Bula was so aggrieved that he was already shouting out.

Others don’t know Lu Wenwu’s “background”, but he knows it!

Not only do I know it, I have also seen it with my own eyes!
Even in his original human form, he forcibly overdrew the host's vitality to the utmost sublimation and released his former peak attack, but he failed to cause any harm to Lu Wenwu.

Now that the opponent has changed into a more powerful dragon body, there’s no point in fighting!

The blood demon Bra was afraid before the battle even started.

Before the fight even started, my mentality was completely broken.

When I was in my prime, I immediately used my magic to kill the monster. How much did you drink to make you say such nonsense as "Let me help you fight"?
“Lord Blood Demon, this is not something you would say.” Anderson said indifferently in his heart, “You seem to have forgotten that although I am a priest, I am also a divine blood warrior.”

"So what?" Blood Devil Bra said disdainfully, "You don't really think that the Blood Warriors can fight against the mature Ancient Dragons? As for the so-called Dragon Slayers, who has ever actually hunted down an Ancient Dragon?"

Anderson's heart was strangely calm at this moment, and he said indifferently: "Maybe, I can be the first one. I just need your Dark Night Magic to provide me with the power to move and hide, Lord Blood Demon."

"As for the attack."

When he said this, his voice suddenly paused.

At this time, Anderson's real body had put his hands together and raised them above his head.

In the sea of ​​thunder, he closed his eyes tightly, and the powerful holy light that erupted from his body almost made the armor he was wearing look like it was cast in light, extremely dazzling.

A sacred and magnificent aura continuously burst out from his body, and a faint halo appeared vaguely behind him.

"Zhi!"

Anderson suddenly opened his hands and waved his right hand. A red-gold sword with a sharp aura appeared in his hand as if it was pulled out from the void.

"Sword of Judgment!"

Anderson's eyes widened, and had completely turned into pure gold, reflecting the brilliance of the holy light; even the whites of his eyes and pupils had disappeared without a trace.

In the center of the halo that vaguely appeared behind him, a shadow of a scale slowly emerged.

At this moment, Anderson's aura surged, and he was actually slightly higher than the ordinary near-god level, reaching a whole new realm.

A mysterious and unique power surrounded his body, making him seem as if he did not belong to this world.

Lu Wenwu looked over with a little surprise.

He recognized this kind of power; it was genuine divinity!
In a sense, Anderson now can be called a pseudo-divine creature.

It’s just that this divinity does not belong to him, but is borrowed from somewhere else.

The Sword of Judgment pointed at Lu Wenwu, and Anderson's voice was indifferent and calm, as if even all the emotions were stripped away.

"I am the executor of the will of the God of Justice and Judgment walking in the world. Today, I will judge the most evil dragon!"

"Death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anderson used the magic of the dark night to instantly move in front of Lu Wenwu.

The red holy flame was already burning on the raised Sword of Judgment.

A golden sword intent burst out, tearing through the sky and rushing upwards, instantly cutting through the huge body of the Purgatory Dragon.

The sharp sword intent attacked with unparalleled force, and the strong body covered with bloody dragon scales was actually directly cut into a giant wound at least twenty meters long. Even the thick and powerful blood vessels and meridians inside were rolled out along with the flesh and blood.

The golden-red dragon blood flowed down like a pouring blood rain.

Lu Wenwu didn't care about it at all, and the excitement on his face became more and more intense.

The body becomes larger, and in addition to the increase in physical strength, the most important thing is the huge increase in the ability to withstand injuries!
If it were a human body, a twenty-meter wound would be enough to cut Lu Wenwu in half vertically ten times!

But on the body of the Purgatory Dragon, which is thousands of feet long, this can only be considered a small cut.

It's similar to when a person's finger is accidentally cut by a utility knife.

"This kind of purity is interesting enough!"

Lu Wenwu took the attack and chewed a Divine Blood Knight into pieces with one bite, his mouth full of blood, and he laughed grimly.

"Your body now makes me excited again! I feel more excited than ever before."

"I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you!"

The Purgatory Dragon's body has already transformed by nearly half, and the power of the two main bodies merging with each other has begun to show, and positive feedback of increased power has begun to appear.

Lu Wenwu was bathed in heavenly thunder, riding the wind, with an incomparably kind smile.

He rushed down from the sky towards Anderson, not avoiding the sharp sword energy released by the Sword of Judgment at all.

"We are really destined to meet again in such a short time."

"My dear old friend."

"Blood Demon Bula!"

(End of this chapter)