I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

At this time, the three-headed dragon was staying in the sky above the Moon Shadow Capital, each head was facing a different direction, looking down with six eyes.

The twisted dragon wings fluttered gently, causing the flow of volcanic ash, making the hazy moonlight faintly appear along the gap.

Under the dim moonlight, the dragon's three heads moved separately, repeating the movement of tilting its head many times.

Perhaps understanding the current situation, the three-headed dragon suddenly expanded its wings several times and began to wave.

Although the action seemed to be understated, it caused the dust haze that covered the sky to fly away in an instant, and the sky and the earth were cleared in an instant.

However, the three-headed dragon's move was not out of good intentions. He just felt that the clouds and mists were in the way, preventing him from being face-to-face with the creatures on the ground.

The impact that shook the atmosphere created a new storm, the cloud layer was divided into two halves, and the huge tornado formed by the flapping of its wings quickly swept across the city.

Fear, howling, panic, begging for mercy, despair... Countless negative emotions emerge, countless evil thoughts arise, this is the fragrance of war disaster.

The three-headed dragon bared its fangs and smiled ferociously. After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he couldn't wait to move his body.

There are not many things in heaven and earth that he cares about. No matter pain, happiness, or freedom, they will not bother him.

He is only worried that he won't meet a happy opponent in this awakening; he is only worried that he won't meet a hero who can recognize him this time when he declares war.

If no one can respond to the boiling fighting spirit in his soul, if he can't fight fierce battles, it will be too regrettable and boring.

After all, he is the Demon Lord, and it is his duty to destroy civilization, and he is also a part of the 'final trial of mankind'.

In the dawn of Hakodeni, when the world was first formed into heaven and earth, many gods and Buddhas swept the world.

But at the same time, there are also all kinds of evils and corruption that are contrary to the order they created.

Heaven and earth, day and night, good and evil, rise and fall...

From creation to death, all elements of the world are filtered in the crucible called time.

At a certain point in time, the first disaster was born, galloped into the little garden.

- May this world be with disaster.

——May the three thousand worlds coexist with the curse.

You are the incarnation of the mortal being who is prayed to be evil.

As a result, the evil dragon swallowed up all the ugliness spreading in the human world with an even bigger hell, becoming a tyrant who crushed hundreds of countries and thousands of heroes.

"Long-lost Heroes, since you wake me up from my slumber, you should prepare yourself to face the disaster... huh?"

The golden gun blade and the black arrow crossed the sky, respectively cutting off the two huge tornadoes rolled up by the three dragons, protecting the dilapidated city.

Immediately afterwards, as if in return for him, arrows that could pierce through the mountain came in the blink of an eye, pointing directly at the defenseless throats of the three evil dragons.

The golden flashes followed closely, and the Immortal Blade, as hot as the sun, also charged forward, stabbing towards the hollow belly of the three evil dragons.

The trembling sound of the collision of gold and iron pierced the sky, and the arrows and spear blades fell on the three-headed dragon without any mistakes, but only caused minor trauma.

The dark red dragon blood dripped down the bodies of the three evil dragons, and after falling on the ground, it quickly turned into a two-headed evil dragon with similar stature, raging in the city.

Karna drew back, staring at the three evil dragons with shock in his eyes, the arm holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, and blood dripped from his fingertips.

Although he didn't unfold the treasure, but the shot just now was a blow with all his strength, but it felt like it was piercing the whole continent.

Not only did he not break through the opponent's perverted physical defense, but his arm was damaged by the counter-shock force, he was asking for trouble.

Arjuna flew over with a bow and arrow in hand. Instead of standing with Karna, he distanced himself and stopped on the other side of the three-headed dragon.

The flame of the sun brushed over the golden armor, instantly healing Karna's injured arm, but it did not ease the heaviness in his heart.

"Worthy of the triple digits, maybe even the best of the triple digits, not even King of Heroes has hurt me like this."

Karna still maintained his usual calmness, but his eyes were also ignited with unwilling anger, and he slowly pointed at the golden sharpshooter.

"My name is Karna, the son of the sun god Surya. Dragon, tell me your name! Who are you?"

"I didn't expect that someone would show up asking for my name..."

The three evil dragons looked at Karna from a distance, and then glanced at Arjuna who was holding his bow and arrow, and recognized the identity of their hero.

"Forget it, this is a long-lost struggle. Of course, the extravagance of self-registration should be forgiven."

Behind him, a banner engraved with the original text of 'Evil' was displayed, which is something that will be carried in this life until it is knocked down.

This is one of the oldest views of the universe that fell into Hakoniwa before the true nature of the world was clarified.

The reason and significance of the name 'natural disaster'.

Also, who was the first person to declare that we are irreconcilable?

The three evil dragons stood tall and proudly announced their names.

"I am the three digits of Hakoniwa, one of the gods of the 'Zoroastrian Cult' - the demon king Azi Dakaha. The suzerain takes over the banner and the three digits, and is destined to spend this life as a demon king. Avatar!"

Under the light of the moon, amidst the howling of the city, the eyes of the three evil dragons and ominous stars are full of anger.

"Okay, come here, Yingjie who hasn't been seen for hundreds of years!"

He opened his arms as if embracing the world, as if welcoming the swords of the foreign heroic twins.

"Use all your strength! Use all your wisdom! Use all your bravery - try to turn it into a glorious sword that penetrates my chest!"

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Rama and Parvati moved quickly, and left the Moon Shadow Capital before Aziz Dakaha officially showed his power.

However, the actions of the two were not smooth, because the two-headed dragon multiplied from the blood of the dragon was chasing and hunting the fugitives.

The main road they came from had been blocked by monsters and was impassable, so they had no choice but to walk through the forest and take the beast path that had never been repaired by anyone.

Raging fires are burning everywhere in the forest, and secondary disasters caused by earthquakes and magma eruptions have become the biggest obstacles on the way to escape.

The black rabbit was held in Rama's arms. The little rabbit put his arms around the strange brother's neck and stared back at his hometown that was gradually moving away, with tears in his eyes.

Today was supposed to be a happy birthday festival. Put on the Shenzi costume carefully sewed by mother and Aunt Yuezhu, and present to the guests the dedication performance that has been practicing hard, and you should be able to have fun until dawn like in previous years.

However, now my hometown is a sea of ​​fire and has fallen into a miserable and wailing hell.

She actually didn't understand what was going on, why the joyful festival suddenly turned into this.

But Heitu wants to listen to Aunt Yuezhu, since Yuezhu asked her to go with that strange sister, then she will follow obediently.

In order not to cause trouble to her brother and sister, the little girl has been trying to endure, so that the sound of sobbing and crying is stuck in her throat.

"Father...Mom...Auntie Yuezhu...Woo~~"

But even such low-pitched sobbing was not peaceful. The beast chasing the fugitive revealed its silhouette in the little rabbit's eyes and approached quickly.

It was a group of weird double-headed dragons with sharp teeth and slender necks like white snakes, and red jade-like eyes full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

The black rabbit covered his mouth with his hands in fright, for fear that his crying would attract the other party, but how could the dragon beast's keen perception be so easily disturbed.

It has already found its prey. Although it is deep in the forest at night, the moonlight is bright tonight, so it is not difficult to track the fleeing figure.

Rama also sensed the danger from behind, and tried to speed up to get rid of the opponent but couldn't make the distance at all, so he had to choose other methods.

He handed the petite black rabbit to Parvati, and turned to meet the attacking monster, and the sharp sword came out of its sheath impressively.

"You take the children and leave first. Don't stop and wait for me. Let me deal with these annoying monsters."

Chapter 671 The Gun of Light That Pierces Evil

Parvati didn't hesitate, and didn't even say a word of blessing, because she believed in the opponent's strength.

After taking the black rabbit from Rama, the girl raised her hand to reveal a long spear like a tuning fork, and waved it to split the bushes and thorns blocking the way.

At the same time, Rama had rushed towards the two-headed dragon, holding the accompanying Immortal Blade in both hands, ready to chop off the two ferocious dragon heads.

Seeing the sharp blade coming, the two-headed dragon's claws on the ground clasped tightly to the ground, stopping its forward speed. At the same time, it swung its long snake-like neck and spit out dragon breath with different attributes towards Rama, who was running towards him. The fiery lava and the purple-black poison sandwiched the erupting young hero.

Rama didn't panic, he had already expected the possible attack method of the double-headed dragon.

After all, there are very few dragons who can't spit. Most western lizards use dragon's breath as their standard move when they first meet an enemy, which can not only test the opponent's strength, but also buy time for their own reaction.

Although he cannot rely on the golden armor and hard dragon breath like Karna, Rama also has his own method.

He lowered his body, threw out the light rope and wrapped it around the two-headed dragon. Using the obstruction of vision caused by the dragon's breath, he suddenly accelerated again, dodged behind the two-headed dragon, and pierced it with a sword.

"You are so unlucky to meet Yu."

When a hit hits, Rama is not greedy, and immediately draws his sword and dodges to the side and rear to avoid being affected by the wild beast after being severely injured.

Although the double-headed dragon is indeed intelligent, it is not intelligent. Generally speaking, it is still in the category of beasts. As long as the battle rhythm is grasped, it can be easily hunted and killed.

"Hoo ho ho ho!"

The angry dragon roar shook the dark night forest, not only venting his injured anger, but also sending a message to the surrounding dragons.

Soon, no matter how far or near, there was a response from the dragon's roar, which was rough, ferocious, and loud, like an army of dragons.

"A god-level dragon beast, that's four digits?"

Rama hid in the shadow behind the tree, watching the two-headed dragon go berserk.

To be honest, he was really surprised. He thought that the opponent's strength was only five figures at most, but he didn't expect that he would be on the same level as himself.

Although it is only the weakest and lowest-level existence among the four digits, it is enough to show that the three-headed dragons in the sky are extraordinary.

"Let it draw all the companions here, so that Parvati and the others will be safe. I must kill all the pursuers here."

Rama counted the time, and when he felt that it was almost done, he threw the Immortal Blade and released the treasure.

"The remaining sword is like a blazing fire!!"

The hero's magic knife spun from slow to fast in mid-air, turning into a round of shining light, like a star ring around the stars.

"The sword of the moon, the arrow that will be destroyed. This is the indestructible blade that the Rakshasa king can obey, so you should take a good look at it!"

The abnormality caused by the activation of the Noble Phantasm exposed Rama's position, causing the rampaging double-headed dragon to rush towards his hidden position without hesitation.

"Certainly!"

Facing the approaching mad dragon, Rama threw a round of golden ring without changing his face, restraining the two-headed dragon in front of him like a ring.

The violent two-headed dragon tried to break free from the diamond ring, but its power enough to tear the earth could not do anything to this small circle of light at all.

Relying on the beast's instinct to deal with the crisis, it temporarily gave up its freedom, and instead tried its best to spit out two-color dragon's breath at Rama.

However, Rama bought enough time to face the approaching dragon's breath and the swarm of dragons with a smile.

The strong wind caused by the rotation of the Immortal Blade stirred the red hair tips, and the young hero gently threw the light wheel he controlled forward.

"Go! Penetrate the Immortal Rakshasa!!"

The sharp light wheel tore through the air and let out a sharp hiss. The lava and the poisonous dragon's breath were scattered, and even the two-headed dragon was beheaded.

The ferocious dragon fell to the ground, but the light wheel remained undiminished, and rushed towards the dragons rushing from behind, causing a bloody slaughter like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

No matter whether it is the two-headed dragon at the level of the gods or the gods, they are all enemies in front of the treasures formed by the condensed fantasy of human beings, and they are all killed.

The luxuriant forest was pushed out to a flat land, and the mutilated dragon corpse lay beside the fallen tree, and the army composed of dragons was defeated.

However, the dragons were not afraid of death and rushed towards the sword's light wheel, their ferocity stimulated by the blood of their own kind.

"Are you going to use your life to fill it? It's a terrifying legion. If this group of dragons can be infinitely divided, it will be really bad."

Looking at the two-headed dragons who followed one after another, Rama released his second treasure before taking back the Immortal Blade.

"Bless Vishnu, King's Covenant!"

As Rama shouted, all kinds of weapons shining with holy golden light appeared layer upon layer around him like endless stars, discs, throwing spears, long sticks, short sticks, three-pronged spears, as well as giant swords, whip locks, giant swords, etc. Hammers, bows and arrows, etc., locked the dragons like a wave ready to go.

These are the weapons that Rama was given from the saints in order to fight against many gods and demons. They are treasures that testify to his heroic name.

Although it is not comparable to Gilgamesh's King's Treasure, it can still be called an endless arsenal, and it is a genuine military-class Noble Phantasm.

"Destroy the remaining enemies, the evil dragons that have brought disaster to the earth! The only end that belongs to you is death!!"

Rama waved his hand down, and with a roar like the roar of Katyusha rockets, the torrent of weapons engulfed the dragons.

The red-haired hero scanned the howling dragons, and raised his hand to catch the Immortal Blade that flew back automatically like a boomerang.

Taking advantage of the wave of weapons and the lack of momentum of the pursuers, Rama turned and chased after Parvati.

Compared with Rama, who is alone on the ground, the brothers of Azi Dakaha, who are double fighters in the sky, are in danger.

"Hahahaha! What's the matter? Are you running out of strength? Son of God from a foreign country!"

The three-headed dragon was flying gracefully in the sky. In front of it was Karna with a stern expression, and not far away was Arjuna with his bow and arrows.

In front of Aziz Dakaha, the two brothers were suppressed miserably, and the sword of the once invincible magic soldier could not kill the evil dragon at all.