I, the Heir of Heroes

At the same time, the other two dragon spirits who cooperated tacitly had already come behind Jia Luo through phases, giving up the most essential breath, and the power from language made them prepare to impose the concept of [death] on the body of the gods.

【caught you! 】

"No, I caught you!"

The space elf shrouded in the dragon's breath died, and it seemed that there was no chance of escape. Jia Luo, who could only resist the opponent's full blow, whispered at the corner of his mouth after the opponent showed an unexpected look.

Turn around sharply in the air, turning your back to the ground.

Looking at the two dragon spirits who were preparing their skills, Jia Luo aimed his palm at the body of one of them, which hadn't even launched a defense.

"Come on! My gun!"

The call echoed, and meteors followed.

The long spear replaced by Jia Luo to the universe at the beginning of the battle, with his blood, turned into a slender light and came to the world in an inescapable posture.

Yes, this is an ultimate move that the dragon spirits can't dodge at all.

"The reason why you can transfer space is not because of the power of your own language, but because the world has my permission... So now, the power that can make reality respond is invalid under my [power] .”

The huge body can't dodge effectively at this moment only with the help of the pair of dragon wings.

The trembling that originated from the soul could only make the pupils of the dragon spirits targeted by Jia Luo show fear, and then watched the meteor that was faster than light penetrate the body.

Chapter 51 The Ecological Power System of the Dragon Spirit

The spear of the abyss, which was no more than two meters in length, stabbed straight at the shiny scales of the dragon spirit, and the faint halo covering its whole body caused violent waves in the next moment.

Like the sound of glass creaking and shattering, with a violent bombardment piercing through flesh and blood, this dragon spirit lost its power to stay in the air, screaming and falling towards the ground.

"That's it...it really is!"

The indifferent and plain face permeated with deep knowledge and certainty. Jia Luo stared at the wound pierced by the spear that seemed small compared to his body size - the emerald green spirit skeleton representing vitality floated from there. It turned out that the powerful body of the dragon spirit that had always been perfect showed a big flaw at this moment.

"Not only the spatial dimension that represents the height, but also the time that represents the length is in your hands? It turns out that it is not without damage, but to balance itself through the attributes of time and space. So - as long as you break that Balance, even the smallest weak attack is fatal to you dragon spirits!"

The spear constructed by [Pure Evil] is piercing deeply into the opponent's body. It can be seen that a wonderful force is condensing the damaged body of the dragon spirit.

But, it's a pity that Jia Luo's power cannot be removed, at least for them.

Sensing the frightening power fluctuations that were created out of nothing, Jia Luo understood at this moment why the opponent could fight endlessly without a hair being hurt.

--Back in time?Time superposition?No, it can't be that top power.If it can backtrack itself infinitely, a creature with this power is absolutely invincible in theory.

——So, this is just a time-space transfer.A simple, powerful deception based on destiny and principles.

The dragon spirits are just an existence spanning multiple times, a [trickster] who uses deception.

They always move in a way of throwing away time and space, even if they use space transfer, they can't catch up—that is to say, [distortion of time and space] is always formed around the dragon.

Manipulating time is even easier than traveling across space, as long as you act in accordance with this distortion.

Like this, as long as one crosses space and time and shifts one's own coordinate unit back a few tenths of a second, one can dodge all attacks in the infinitely small gap.

In other words, as long as the world attributes around the dragon essence are locked, the opponent will not have any power to dodge Jia Luo's skills.

"So, General!"

"[Punishment Thorns]!"

Gray hair fluttered in the air, and Jia Luo's open palm suddenly contracted and clenched.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in the minds of all the dragon spirits.

They saw it, saw that the same kind that was still struggling and trying to fly again froze in the air.

They saw it, saw that under the perfect and ferocious armor, countless protrusions were agitating the muscles and bones frighteningly.

Then, it was fragmented.

From the eyes, from the abdomen, from the teeth, from the back...

Absorbing a huge vitality, countless elves, and countless shining crimson thorns grow wildly.

"Oh!"

In the short two breaths of the fall, only a wrinkled skin sticks to the bones, and the dust that is thrown up covers the increasingly lush and dazzling thorn forest parasitic on it.

The atmosphere of the battlefield fell into a brief stagnation, and then a more terrifying and exaggerated killing intent came out from Jia Luo's side.

"Bastard bastard bastard...!!!"

"Calm down! Asal!!!"

Anger and sorrow gushed out from the bottom of my heart, and in just a few short moments, the comrades who were fighting together just now passed away in such a tragic way.

However, after noticing another of his kind who had been overwhelmed by fear and resentment, Zillman knew that his reminder was too late.

Calmly watching the dragon spirit that hit with its huge head, Jia Luo gave up resisting, but only held the condensed black spear in his left hand tighter, simply doing ordinary defense.

Small warriors and huge black wings intertwined.

Just like the myths of the past, the fierce collision crossed the ocean and the land, shaking this era.

The dragon's tail, claws, fangs, and words all omitted the process and directly launched a life-for-life attack.

Space is torn apart, time is distorted, and the world is going mad and screaming.