Tribute to the Demon King

According to common sense, it is quite remarkable to be able to survive such a level of intensive bombing.The next thing to do is to cut off the head of the evil dragon with the scimitar in his hand, and complete the task of killing the dragon and snake.

Dormant quietly, Zhou Yi finally waited for that opportunity.

At the moment when the blond young god approached him unsuspectingly, the aura of the young godslayer burst out instantly, and he took a wild step forward.

The scorching waves spread loudly, blowing the hot air oppressively in all directions.

"You are already dead!"

Roaring and waving the magic gun, it burst into the sky like a meteor with violent lightning strikes——toward Ahura Mazda's heart, blasting like a sky-high blast!

——Then, it went through smoothly.

Zhou Yi's magic spear indeed hit Ahura Mazda's heart.

The magic spear turned into an extremely sharp red light, piercing through the heart of the young god with a destructive aura, and the spear head pierced out from behind him.

The buzzing magic gun passing through his chest completely shattered his heart, leaving a hole the size of the fists of two strong Russian men.The power of the explosion even shattered the spine, liver and kidneys, and the nearby bones were covered with cracks.

The magic gun, which became scorching hot and billowing white smoke due to blocking the arrow of light, returned all the terrifying heat.The spear embedded in the God of Disobedience's chest scorched the surrounding muscles, cooling the tip of the spear with his flesh and blood, making a constant sizzling sound and emitting the aroma of barbecued meat.

"...So, did you hit it?"

Zhou Yi murmured in surprise.

The must-hit of the spear piercing the death thorn is conditional.If the opponent has strong luck to reverse the level of fate, or a great "intuition", the fate of "must die" will be changed.

In the battle with St. George who did not follow, Zhou Yi once put all his confidence in that blow.But at such an extremely critical moment, that blow fell through the cracks.

Having learned the lessons of the previous battle, Zhou Yi is already prepared for not being able to hit the heart this time.However, Ahura Mazda didn't seem to have time to dodge at all, and was directly pierced through the heart by Zhou Yi.

"finished?"

Zhou Yi muttered, the battle was easier than he expected.

But at this moment, Ahura Mazda, who was almost completely shattered, suddenly said, "This is...Skaha's magic gun?"

Looking down in a daze at the thorn-like red light spreading from his chest, the young god murmured, suddenly realizing: "The protection that won't be hit by arrows, the spear skills of Scathach... are you the Son of Light in Ireland? "

Without hesitation, Zhou Yi pulled out his spear in an instant, and retreated violently.

But still no time.Just after Zhou Yi drew out his long spear, Ahura Mazda rushed over like a white Xunxing, and smashed Zhou Yi's heart with his palm.Then, he took a beautiful roundabout kick and kicked Zhou Yi, who was still coughing up blood, directly into the air.

With a bang, Zhou Yi was thrown into the lava like a small stone.Curled up in pain like a shrimp.

"...I see. Is it actually the son of an old friend?"

Glancing at the hollow in his chest, the supreme guardian of Zoroastrianism was still calm and elegant while talking and laughing, and looked at Zhou Yi with gentle eyes like an elder: "No wonder I saw the divinity of light in you, There is also a hint of the sea...in this way, it makes sense."

"cough……"

...couldn't hear what the guy said at all.

The severe pain overwhelmed Zhou Yi. He rolled in the lava, moaned and coughed up the pieces of internal organs, and then he felt a little better, panting violently.

If it wasn't for the continuation of the battle, this injury was enough for him to die twice.

Fortunately, the synchronization with the fire dragon made him resistant to lava, otherwise the high temperature would be enough to cause him to die suddenly.

However, the heart has been broken.Even if he doesn't suffer other injuries, he can live for at most five minutes.

— lost.

He was clearly aware of this.

However, even if you act so gracefully, you guys are about to die...

Struggling to turn over and kneeling, looking at the young god in front of him who held his head up but his aura was beginning to become weak, a dark will gradually ignited in his heart.

It was the fury of Cú Chulainn...and, the fury of the dragon.

Zhou Yi's pupils gradually turned dark red, and the red Rune runes on his body slowly leaked out.

"I can still..."

Before the words were finished, the white comet struck again, and Zhou Yi was kicked away again mercilessly by Ahura Mazda.

This time, his right arm was directly kicked off.

"You have already lost."

The golden bow became dim, but the figure of the young god in white still stood upright.He stared at Zhou Yi, and reproachfully said, "To meet your own fate with your chest up and your head high, this is the measure of a hero. You'd better give up, it's too ugly."

Zhou Yi shook his head, ignored the other party's persuasion, stood up from the ground again in silence, and also slowly straightened his body.

Although he can still fight, his reaction speed has decreased.

Zhou Yi was aware of this blow, but his body didn't follow it.As a result, the injury was aggravated again.

If you don't resist, you will really be kicked to death.

"—come again!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Yi clenched his magic gun and roared loudly: "Come again!"

Without hesitation, the young god raised his right fist.As if admonishing, he once again swung a blow at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi's upper body was bent backwards, almost into a V shape, and there was a slight sound of spine bending.