Chapter 214: The Power of the Dragon

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Chen Wusheng teased that in the face of Bahamut, which existed like a mountain, Chen Wusheng did not feel too nervous. On the contrary, he felt that the other party was extraordinarily cordial.

"Remember me?"

Chen Wusheng's voice was not loud, but in this special hall, it was infinitely loud, and the giant dragon Bahamut could clearly hear every word of Chen Wusheng. The giant dragon Bahamut was indifferent, it looked down at the small man at its feet, and only thought about how to get rid of the other party, Chen Wusheng only let it fall into some doubts, but it could not shake its determination.

"Seems to have forgotten me." Chen Wusheng shook his head with a headache, and suddenly roared loudly: "Have you forgotten who locked you up here?" ”

The tyrant appeared behind Chen Wusheng, and the camouflaged engineering parts and heavy external parts were removed and replaced with the original armor. All kinds of suspended and space-docking magic weapons and real weapons appeared around the tyrant. On the left is a fleshy wing made of a large number of black blades, and on the right is a piece that can be formed as a whole without any connected inlays, standing quietly behind the right.

The pupils of the giant dragon Bahamut dilated instantly, this armor was too familiar to it, even if the other party turned to ashes, it would not forget it. In countless dreams it would return to that battle, the most humiliating battle of its life. It was defeated by the man who put on this armor, and then locked up here, lost its freedom, lost its glory, and became someone else's watchdog.

Painful memories welled up in my heart, and the imprint of shame lingered. The dragon Bahamut leaned back slightly, and a ball of blue light brewed out of its abdomen, passing through its chest and surging up its neck, as if it had a tumor growing in its neck.

Facing the furious dragon Bahamut, Chen Wusheng was not worried, but showed a relieved smile.

"Finally remembered me, this welcome ceremony is what I wanted."

Hei Ji and Bai Ji stood at the door and didn't come in, they couldn't understand why Chen Wusheng did this, Bahamut's strength was undoubted, even if there was a strong prohibition in this hall that limited its strength, whether it was to kill them or Chen Wusheng was still easy. Especially since there is only one road here, there is no room for maneuver at all, and a forced breakthrough from the front will have a chance of winning? Is the man in front of him planning to fight his way out of the bloody road head-on or jump over the mountain? No matter how you think about it, it's an impossible task.

The azure magic attack came as scheduled, like the attack of a flood beast, which instantly devoured Chen Wusheng. A magical scene happened, a gorgeous and complex magic circle appeared behind Chen Wusheng, the magic circle passed from behind him to the front of him, and the surging power began to gather in front of Chen Wusheng. Such a crazy move is no different from suicide, but Chen Wusheng is by no means trying to commit suicide.

The small round shield turned into a tower shield at this time, blocking the damage for Chen Wusheng but not the surging power, Chen Wusheng, who had the power of the overlord, resisted the attack dangerously, and the body he could only maintain stood in place.

At the end of the first round of attacks, Chen Wusheng's body emitted a large amount of steam, and even if the scorching heat offset most of it, it was still uncomfortable.

"Huh, it's really very reluctant to carry Bahamut's attack, but this is a way to quickly improve my strength, I hope my preparation will not be superfluous, I don't want to see her until I have to, let alone fight her."

Chen Wusheng's bold provocation of Bahamut and provoking the other party to attack him was by no means whim or arrogance. He was in order for Bahamut to attack him, and to use the opponent's power for his own use through the Demon Suppression Rebellion Exercise. Although the risk is extremely high, it is a quick way to improve the strength in a short period of time. If he hadn't stepped into the mausoleum again, Chen Wusheng would never have taken such a radical approach.

Without waiting for Chen Wusheng to take a breath, Bahamut's three pairs of wings turned red, followed by a dense flash of bright light, and the next moment a dense raindrop attack came to his face. Chen Wusheng immediately slashed a sword, and a powerful shockwave swept through, neutralizing most of the attacks, but there were still many attacks that shot at Chen Wusheng like arrows. What's even more tricky is that these attack routes are not straight, they are straight and curved, advance and retreat, and they cannot be stopped by shields alone.

Chen Wusheng retreated and blocked, swinging his sword as fast as the wind to form a Wind King enchantment around him, making it impossible for attacks to get close to him. The whole process was extremely short, and when Chen Wusheng attacked at the last point of the moment, another breath of dragon breath from Bahamut followed. Chen Wusheng, who was a little slower, had just raised his shield and was not yet able to stand firm, when a powerful impact came at him, and he was knocked to the ground and unable to get up under the attack of the dragon's breath.

Lou Golden's wolf armor showed signs of melting under the attack of the dragon's breath, and Chen Wusheng was not only eroded, but his soul was also destroyed. Just as Hei Ji and Bai Ji were about to come to the rescue, Chen Wusheng stood up, and at this time he changed into the armor of the Battle Soul Armor Tyrant. Chen Wusheng, who was a large circle larger than the original, slowly got up with the help of his left wing, he stretched out his left hand to compete with Bahamut's dragon breath, and seeing that Chen Wusheng could still resist, Bahamut increased his breath.

The heavy armor took a step, slow but solid. Chen Wusheng was like a wall, no matter how strong Bahamut's dragon breath was, no matter how surging the flood-like dragon breath was, it couldn't pass through his body.

Enraged, Bahamut once again attacked with his wings, and this time the raindrops of attack converged into locusts and swept in. Chen Wusheng's left flank moved, and the dense blades unfurled, and they flew quickly like a rapidly spinning battle wheel. The left wing rotated in front of Chen Wusheng, and the oncoming attack was instantaneous, and the clanging sound immediately sounded, and the rapidly rotating left wing formed a wall to block the attack.

The right wing of the armor also moved, and it disassembled itself to form an open tube, and then began to rotate, and the tube lit up with a dazzling white light. In an instant, there was a white light, and the next moment a ray of light streaked through the air and hit Bahamut. In pain, Bahamut raised his body, and the attack stopped.

Chen Wusheng walked towards Bahamut again, Bahamut, who had recovered from his senses, was red, this time the dragon's breath was extremely powerful, and the attack penetrated in the blink of an eye.

"Boom, boom!"

The attack exploded the moment it touched Chen Wusheng, splashing everywhere, blasting open the surrounding rock walls, only the stone bridge under his feet was safe.

Chen Wusheng, who put away his shield, continued to move forward, and Bahamut shook his huge head, leaned down and attacked. The huge head slammed into Chen Wusheng head-on, and Chen Wusheng, who did not have any intention of dodging, did not retreat but advanced, and also rushed towards the other party, he stretched out his hands to fight against Zi.

"Bang!"

A huge shock followed, a strong shock reverberated through the palace, and strong winds swept away. Two completely disproportionate chunks are at war together. The power of the dragon Bahamut is not the power of the overlord to be able to compete.

Jiao, like a snake four-legged, the genus of the dragon also. There are many names, the scales are called Jiaolong, the winged ones are called Ying Dragons, the horned ones are called dragons, and the small horns are called Qiu. The small one is called Jiao, and the big one is called the dragon. Legend has it that it can be visible and hidden, small and huge, short and long. The spring equinox ascends to the sky, the autumn equinox dives into the abyss, calling for wind and rain, omnipotent. If the dragon encounters thunder and lightning and rainstorm, it will soar up to the sky, and it can only turn into a dragon after the catastrophe.

As the predecessor of the dragon, the dragon already has all the characteristics of the dragon, although it is far less than the real dragon, it is already an existence that cannot be ignored. With the help of the Battle Spirit Armor, Chen Wusheng used the power of the dragon.

"Today, when the wind and clouds meet, it is natural to jump to Kyushu, and the dragon will go to sea to swim, and the waves will not bow their heads."

I saw a phantom dragon head looming behind Chen Wusheng, and the dragon head emerged from the stone face, and what I saw from a distance was not Chen Wusheng contending with the giant dragon Bahamut, but a dragon confronting Bahamut. Two dragons from different regions collided together, and neither let anyone.

The giant dragon Bahamut let out an unwilling roar, and a dragon breath reappeared, and Chen Wusheng, who had nowhere to hide and could not defend, ate this dragon breath solidly.

The dragon's breath lasted for a long time, and Hei Ji and Bai Ji didn't want to come forward to help, but it was useless for them to go up with this kind of powerful dragon breath, they couldn't resist it at all, and they would die if they touched it.

After a long wait, the dragon's breath finally ended, and the dragon Bahamut had no joy in his hands, and the arms that held it were as steady as Tarzan. The Battle Spirit Armor was covered in a thick black mist, and an ominous aura lingered. At this time, the Battle Spirit Armor was even darker than before, and the scarlet True Qi circuit was even brighter.

Chen Wusheng slowly raised his throw, wearing a helmet and no one knew what he was thinking, but a pair of eyes emitting blue flames revealed a strong battle intent.

"It's my turn."