Chapter 140: The Platinum Dragon King
The relics of the creator gods, the wings of protection, and the eyes of power.
The former is not aggressive, and even the wind that blows out can't hurt the enemy. But the two wings are like gates, as long as these two doors are closed, even the Holy Rank powerhouse can only wait outside.
Of course, most of the Holy Steps can destroy the relics of the Creation God, but it is not so easy. Especially this protective type. But the tenth-level superposition magic is not something that can be sent out casually.
Even the Golden Dragon. And the eye of power. It allows people to have perfect vision, and at the same time gives people the ability to see five. For example, now. The other party's every move in the next moment was clearly displayed in Qin Ming's eyes.
Although the golden dragon felt that something was wrong, he didn't know where the problem was.
"Coward, if you have the ability, you will fight with me in a dignified manner, will you only dodge and block? The half-dragon Konstantin's wings shook, like a golden arrow soaring into the sky.
With a roar, the dragon's groan turned into waves, emptying all the clouds within a radius of five miles.
Below, whether it was the Pegasus team on standby, or the turkeys that came out of the fire below, or the large number of princes, nobles, or commoners in the imperial capital, they all saw it.
On a huge, bright moon disk in the sky, a hideous-looking golden monster and another golden god of war with wings on his back confronted each other.
This is not without basis, the appearance of the Western Dragon is originally hideous, and many monsters or demons are presented in the form of half-human and half-beast. The most pitiful are the orcs, the orcs, who are often mistaken by ignorant civilians during the holy war.
There is also a folk saying that orcs are the claws of demons, but the conscience of heaven and earth. Orcs believe in beast gods, the first of which is that "orcs will never be slaves." ”
To lose this will is to renunce oneself from the faith of the orcs, and for the upright orcs, being spurned by their own race is even more painful than Lilith having a hundred children a day in the Red Sea.
And Qin Ming was at least in the shape of a human, not to mention, he was still holding Nioh Caesar in one hand, although few people recognized it.
"Why haven't your soldiers arrived yet?" Qin Ming looked at the signal flare and it seemed that it had been sent out for a long time, at least the Pegasus team should be here, and there were more than five hundred horses below.
"Well, I think this kind of battle will only hinder the seniors from fighting, and it's better to let them stay where they are than to let the seniors go out of their way to save them. Caesar said, with a little funny in his majesty, and quietly slapped Qin Ming's ass.
"Hmm...... You and Kivina are two goods of one virtue. Qin Ming thought that it was no wonder that they were standing there so neatly and didn't move. It is estimated that Caesar's soldiers will not move.
And now, for special reasons, whoever dares to send private troops to support them will be the first to face the four legions under Caesar's command and the group of guys who can't wait to die when they come out of the pile of dead like wolves.
And the one who couldn't let Qin Ming have the slightest help to find a chance to run away was this guy. Just leave him to the dragon. Qin Ming thought.
"Kivi, is Kivi, Roland?" Caesar asked curiously.
"yes. Qin Ming replied nonchalantly, dodging Constantine's attack at the same time, "However, don't ask me anything about him, he also has a headache when he thinks about it." ”
"Why didn't the seniors just kill this dragon? Didn't you say that everyone was equal between the holy ranks? You don't need to worry about me, there is no problem if the imperial capital is smashed. Caesar narrowed his eyes and continued, as if Qin Ming had inexplicably gained great confidence when he talked about Kivi just now.
It is a saying that everyone is equal between the holy ranks, because the ninth level is the limit of living beings. And within this limit, there are great differences among the various races.
A person fighting against a monster of the same level, but born with a powerful beast, is bound to suffer. A level 9 dragon can deal with ten level 9 humans at the same time. It is commonly known as the Great Magus or the Great Knight King.
But once you reach the Holy Rank, although there is a gap between races, it is not very large. Because it doesn't have much to do with living things anymore.
"It's not impossible, but it's a bit of a hassle. Qin Ming touched his chin, "If you solve him, there will be a lot of trouble." ”
Konstantin on the side was in a state of exploding lungs. I am also a saint, how can I be like a cockroach in front of you, as if the only trouble to kill yourself is to dirty your own hands.
Who gave you the confidence, although you ran fast, but you were pressed and beaten by me from beginning to end.
"If you are really as strong as you say, if you really have a little bit of dignity that a holy rank should have, you will fight with me in a dignified manner. Konstantin didn't continue to make a move, suspended in mid-air, and looked at Qin Ming coldly.
"Excuse me, but ask the dog who ate him 30,000 years ago. As for fighting with you, let's not talk about anything else, it's completely unnecessary, anyway, I'm not the only one in the imperial capital who is a saint.
Reinforcements are coming soon, and if you have time for me, why don't you count the scales they'll pull from you? Qin Ming began to brag with a face higher than the sky.
"You...... I've never seen anyone so brazen. ”
"Tell me how many people you've met, I guess you've dealt with beasts too much to be so brainless. Qin Ming sneered.
Two golden rays of light began to dodge in the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and most people only saw a purple-gold light and a golden light chasing each other, and getting smaller and smaller as they flew higher and higher.
While the two were entangled, a stalemate was almost formed. And the deadlock will always be broken. Another deafening roar came out, and before anyone arrived, a momentum that only needed to touch the ice and snow rushed to the face.
Compared to his momentum, Konstantin is simply a three-year-old toddler.
"Looks like ...... It's mine...... Reinforcements arrived. Konstantin put away his half-dragon state and looked at him with an interesting expression. However, the movement was too intense just now, and now the speech is still a little incoherent.
Another dragon. Different from the gold, is it white, silver, silver dragon? No, this is far more noble than the ordinary silver dragon, his body shines with white and gold light, noble but restrained, with a sense of sacredness, but the coldness revealed in it is repelled thousands of miles away.
Every one of his scales, every claw, is sculpted and is the most perfect work of art in the world.
This is a platinum dragon, and in the dragon clan, he no longer belongs to the dragon, and does not belong to the title of dragon, because he is the dragon king. Platinum Dragon King. One of the strongest beings of the world's most powerful race.
Qin Ming rubbed his eyes, let go of Caesar, and let him float by himself. I had an expression of disbelief on my face.
"It's late......" Konstantin smiled at the corner of his mouth, but Qin Ming didn't pay attention to him at all, and continued to be surprised.
"Where did you get plastic surgery?
As soon as the Platinum Dragon King retracted his wings, he saw Qin Ming with a toothache, how did he meet this guy, he probably thought so in his heart.
"It's either plastic surgery, or you've made some progress, how are you here?" asked Frank, the former Ice Dragon and now the Platinum Dragon King.
Constantine......
Caesar......
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