Chapter 267: The Battle of Tuhala (5)

Caesar raised his head and pointed his large, sharp, metallic jaw at the black-blooded beast, ordering his dependents to join the battle.

This is a war, not a one-on-one duel, the black dragon will use all the power that can hit the opponent, and he can't let Erha, Nero and other powerful dependents not use it because of the danger of the god of hunting - these guys are not Luna.

Moreover, as long as the god of hunting descended by the apostles is resolved, the war is basically over.

Soon, even if he was as strong as Marat, he felt a little tricky in the situation of Eladia's restraints, and he didn't want to draw his hand against the other guys at all, because this chaotic and evil beast god had an indelible hatred for the black dragon, and he wanted the black dragon to die on the spot, and wanted to tear it apart immediately.

However, I have to admit that the family members of the black dragon are quite strong even at the legendary ancient dragon level, and these monsters who have been given dragon veins in an unknown way are not afraid of the god of hunting, and the harassment caused is not small.

"Switch targets, you idiots, trash, scum."

"Stop it for me!"

Finally, the God of Hunting couldn't help it, roaring and scolding, he was originally going to let his subordinates concentrate on attacking the black dragon and deal with this damn reptile as soon as possible, but they didn't even cause the slightest damage to the black dragon lord, he had no choice but to give these fools another order.

Although they can't even deal with the family members of the black dragon, if they try their best and want to delay and resist for a while, there should be no problem, Marat's purpose is just to kill Caesar.

So after some friction, the situation returned to the original point again, but in this back and forth time, the black dragon had already thought of ways and means to deal with Marat.

Caesar let out a breath of white mist in the cold night, looking at the big cat's cold, black teeth, his face did not change - he was adjusting his breathing and state so that his body could better capture every detail.

The second round that the black dragon said really began, and the black blood god pounced on him with a godless arrogance.

Five minutes later......

The claws and fangs attacked again, and the big cat appeared almost against the body of the black dragon, leaving no room for Caesar to toss and move, and the blood-stained claws slammed into Caesar's armor scales again, and then tore it open under the action of divine power, and a string of bright red dragon blood burst out.

By the time Caesar attacked with a backhand, the god of black blood had disappeared in place.

The black dragon turned his head, staring at the dark curtain around him with red eyes, this is not known how many times, he is covered with wounds all over his body, and countless heavy scales that have been torn off the soles of his feet, if it weren't for the fact that his physique is far greater than that of the real dragon, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground at this time.

Hunt tracks.

This is a very inconspicuous small ability in Marat's Hunter Priesthood, with a stealth effect of advanced effects, which can transform and change shadows in a small area.

It sounds good, but it's actually a very frustrating priesthood for a true god.

However, at the material interface, in the face of the black dragon, this ability is unusually easy to use, the black cat is elusive, like a ghost, and at the same time extremely fast, Marat knows very well the powerful power of the black dragon, and then retreats, without stagnation, difficult to catch, very troublesome, and Caesar can't parry.

"Roar!"

The black dragon roared, and the dragon's roar pierced through the golden cracked stone, and the big cat's right paw slashed at his shoulder blade, tearing through the scales and armor, and ripping out a large piece of flesh.

The pain penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and the blood splashes up like a fountain, and then it is quickly locked by the autonomic control unit, and the active hormone blocks the pain.

In the seemingly short but long five minutes, Caesar had been trying to figure out some of Marat's usual methods and attack habits, and now, for the third time, he had tried to predict Marat's attack direction in advance.

This time, he succeeded.

Caesar succeeded in blocking the timing of Marat's appearance.

Got you.

As Marat tore the flesh of Caesar's neck again, his body was entangled in the tail that had come out of the line for half a second.

"A place without dust."

Caesar had already rehearsed the attack system activation dozens of times in his mind.

At the first moment when the ability of the law took effect, the dustless land that had always been unstoppable, this time it did not defeat the black aura around Marat's body, it was divine power, even if it was only a weak divine power, but in the case of having the support of the godhead, it was not at the same level as magic and elements at all.

In a moment, Caesar's mental state was stable, calm to the extreme, after feeling the unprecedented obstacle, he did not panic, and did not have time to think about it at all, and subconsciously increased his output.

If it is said that the spiritual depth of ordinary professionals and monsters is like a lake, then the spiritual sea of spiritual professionals is an ocean, and now, Caesar's previous spiritual cultivation has achieved the most intuitive embodiment, and his spiritual sea violently shakes up, not the quantitative extraction of the previous legal ability, but the active supply and output to the outside.

A breakthrough has been made in the suppressive power of the Dustless Land.

"Poof."

There was an ethereal sound like a bubble bursting in the void space, and in the state of being close to his face, Caesar could feel Marat's shock and panic, at this moment, the divine power of the black-blooded beast returned to death, and the support given by the godhead was also cut off by a sharp guillotine, and it took time for the reaction to take effect again.

Now is the time!

The black dragon bared its fangs, and then burst into flames.

Never once did Caesar recklessly extract the energy of the crimson heart, so that the energy stored before the battle was completely dried up, and all of it was applied to his right paw, his tail slightly restricted Marat's movement, and then, in an instant, slapped the big cat's head.

The energy used to create this blow was obviously excessive, and the most intuitive reaction was reflected in the right claw, the entire right forelimb of the black dragon was dyed red, and there was even an escape effect.

A black dragon, with crimson limbs, must be a rather bizarre scene.

The God of Hunting, who had lost his divine power for a short time, couldn't dodge, and the blow hit the big cat's head, and the unblocked power of the divine power acted on Marat's body, causing the giant big cat, which had reached fifteen meters in size, to turn into a black shadow and fly straight out in a straight line.

There were probably not many things in the main material realm that could withstand such power, and the interaction of forces caused Caesar's stout right claw to shatter in two, and the scale armor to burst and shatter.

Needless to say, this slap has completely smashed the head of the big black cat.

But this was not the end of the story, Caesar did not have time to pay attention to his injuries, nor did he have time to pay attention to the dried up crimson energy, and the rampage continued, and the black dragon caught up with the horse who had already fallen in the stone pile at the maximum speed that his body could reach, and spouted a mouthful of blazing dragon breath despite the smoke and dust in the sky.

He read a lot of books, but the books rarely talked about the gods, very evasive, rarely mentioned, in this case Caesar knew very little, the two sides were at war, and he had to let this guy's apostle completely reduce to ashes in order to be at ease.

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