The black dragon's scarlet vertical eyes blinked, staring at the five-colored dragon's breath that was roaring, and took a breath.

The power of the fission furnace was instantly stretched to the limit, he opened his wings slightly, the crimson crack on his chest spread and spread, and after that, Caesar opened his mouth and breathed at the same moment that the dragon queen's iridescent god could reach him.

If you slow down the whole process a hundredfold, you can see that the first thing that comes out of Caesar's mouth is a pile of particles that emit a white light, which wander around his mouth, and finally gather and explode as his breath flows.

In Tiamat's sight, the black dragon's massive body blurred for a moment, then vanished, leaving behind a dazzling beam of light.

Spit to breath.

The Mother of Dragons narrowed her eyes, and for some reason, she subconsciously cast a divine power barrier for herself, and almost at the same time, the two breaths collided, and the contact points of the two sides absorbed all the light around them in an instant, plunging this afternoon buffer into a brief darkness.

Then, it burst out with an incomparably strong light, and with the aftermath alone, it could completely crush a radius of miles away.

Far away, you can sense the terrifying energy compressed by the breath to the extreme, the white light flickered, and the violent shock wave and flame tongue devoured Caesar and Tiamat, and in the loud bang, the barrier of divine power and magic was instantly dispersed by the hurricane.

Tiamat was still breathing, and Caesar's fission furnace showed no signs of being depleted for a while, and the original point of contact between the iridescent and the fission breath gradually formed an indescribable deep black ring in the continuous explosion, and around it, unstable twisted cracks appeared in space.

Both Caesar and Tiamat realized that something was wrong, but at such a moment, no one could retreat, and the person who stopped breathing first would be hit hard by the other party, which was unacceptable to them, so at this time, the black dragon and Tiamat's green dragon apostle did not stop, but approached to increase the output with all their strength, trying to overpower the opponent and push the unstable ring to the opponent's side, in order to cause more damage.

Under the continuous and violent energy output, the rotating unstable ring gradually expanded, and then exploded again, although this explosion was silent and motionless, but in fact it was murderous, and the lethality was much more terrifying than the explosion produced during the first breath collision, and the strong spatial torque swept across the four fields, generating one small spiral explosion after another on the bodies of Caesar and Tiamat.

After a series of explosions, the two dragons both fell to the ground, knocking out two huge craters, and the diffuse divine power on Tiamat's body was removed, and the phantom cast by the four heads also disappeared, only to see a dark green female ancient green dragon fall to the ground, all limbs shattered into ashes, and the blood carrying divine power gushed out.

Caesar, on the other hand, was also very uncomfortable, and half of his body near the side of the explosion completely exploded, entering a strange melting state, which continued to flow like hot wax oil until it was completely disappeared after the ice breath cooled down.

"It's really tenacious, the fivefold power of the iridescent breath is superimposed, and it is also mixed with my priesthood grant and bloodline enhancement, but it didn't destroy you, you can actually fight against this level of power......"

Tiamat finally spoke, and as he spoke, the divine energy on the Green Dragon Apostle's body flickered, and the broken limbs healed quickly, and the scales that had been burned into black charcoal regained their luster.

The Mother of Dragons rose into the air again, her head raised, and the phantoms of the other four heads reappeared, returning to the appearance of before the battle.

This level of combat is quite intense for the legend, and the cost is unusually large, but it is nothing for the Mother of Dragons, which is only a drop in the bucket for her, and the Mother of Dragons has an endless and almost inexhaustible amount of divine power to drive.

"Ahem."

Caesar gasped and used his tail to support his body to stand firm, he couldn't recover the dragon body in an instant like the dragon queen, but his body injuries were healing at a speed that mortals couldn't guess.

After all, this body has also been continuously and deeply transformed and strengthened, and at the same time, it has also absorbed the fragments of the godhead of the hunt and the true blood of Tiamat, it is a mature and powerful body, and its ability should not be underestimated, and it can compete with the evil creatures of the main material world.

After a pause, he said: "Selecting an apostle and directly stationing the projection is the fastest and best means for the true gods to exert influence on the main material realm, but it is not easy to choose a good container, how long can you, the green dragon apostle, support this level of battle?" Half an hour? An hour? Wouldn't you consider throwing in some of the Godhead fragments to carry your power? ”

Tiamat's eyes pricked up, and Caesar's words reminded her of the true blood she had been tricked into, the true blood of a dragon god, containing potential equal to her own, and even the mother of thousands of evil dragons would be heartbroken by it.

"You don't have that yet, Reptilian." Tiamat was a little annoyed, but her voice was cold and cold, without a hint of emotion.

Caesar, whose body was rapidly recovering and healing, regrew his left front and hind limbs, sneered in his eyes and said, "Your Majesty the Dragon Queen, you think I don't know your plans? It would be much easier to use the Apostles to intercept me, and then send other dragons of color to attack the Northlands, as long as I destroy my army, uproot my foundations, and then turn around and deal with me afterwards, doesn't it? ”

Tiamat didn't speak, and just as Caesar was cracking the Mother of Dragons' calculations, dozens of colored dragons had driven their enslavement to attack the Blackwing army.

Like their ancestor Tiamat, the colorful dragons are arrogant and proud, and they can't wait to join the battlefield as soon as they come into contact, showing off their strength and posture in a high-profile manner, and they take pride in killing and power, and start a killing race with each other.

Under normal circumstances, the Blackwing Legion would not be able to resist dozens of colored dragons that are also the lowest adult dragons, and of course it is the same now, but that doesn't mean Caesar will lose

- because he has allies, reinforcements.

“…… We step on the precipices of thorns, follow order and justice, face evil without fear, and have blood on our hands but do not hesitate, because we follow the path of the King of Good Dragons, whether it is the sea or the chasm, whether it is a volcano or a glacier, it is all over the trajectory of our wings, and we will eventually lead you back to the right path......"

Tiamat has a spiritual connection with the five-colored dragon followers who have been recruited by him, so even if he is here, he can witness what is happening on the frontal battlefield.

"The lowly blood of Bahamut!"

Tiamat screamed, his eyes blazing with rage, followed by a hoarse growl: 'How dare you do this? As one of the five-colored dragons, you're getting together with that damn guy in Bahamut, rebel! This is real blasphemy! It's a denial of your own bloodline! ”