Marat is right, for the real him, such a black dragon can indeed only be regarded as a reptile, if it is in the kingdom of God and the astral plane, a true god, even if he only has weak divine power, it is easy to crush a little dragon who has just stepped into the legend.

It's a pity that this is Eladia, and it's a pity that Marat just came by borrowing the body - so the situation is completely reversed.

Caesar grabbed Marat's body and threw him to the ground, and the tease jumped up and screamed, but was bounced away by Caesar again, a second, a third, and a fourth.

The difference in body size between the two is huge, even if this primitive person is nearly three meters tall, but in front of the Black Dragon Lord, he is still ravaged like a toy, and is pressed to the ground and rubbed like a dead pig.

What a weak god.

Caesar thought, although his vitality is quite tenacious, this guy really does not pose a threat to him at all.

Even if the power of primitive people has also crossed the legend, because the human body is not coordinated and it takes too much divine power to tear apart the royal power, Marat has not shown the combat ability that the legendary realm should have at all.

However, the reason why gods are called gods is that they can do things that ordinary creatures cannot.

Caesar's constant lashing was seen by the god of hunting as another form of humiliation, so he became even more frenzied, and in an irrepressible roar, the hunting god Marat began to explode twice.

With a roar, the primitives leapt up from the ground, using the last remaining divine power of this body to cast a huge barrier.

At the same time, he temporarily broke away from Arnold's body, restoring the primitive's sanity and autonomous control, but only half a second later, the primitive's leader made an unexpected move.

He gouged out his heart.

At the same time, the other primitives, who were so frightened by the clash between the gods and the dragon that they were cowering in the corner, did the same.

Zeatic blood sacrifice.

Marat is coming again—in a more powerful way.

At the same time as the blood splashed, a terrifying force surged from an unknown place, taking on the ritual of the blood sacrifice, under normal circumstances, the blood sacrifice was not such a simple ritual that could be completed at all, but Marat took the initiative to resonate, and even paid a certain price for it, so it had to come now.

Caesar's vertical eyes, which were cracked in the center, moved, and it seemed that the gods of chaos were still quite crazy when they went crazy, which was in line with his expectations.

Yes, up to now, things have been the result of Caesar's deliberate push.

He has the ability to directly kill Arnold, but he didn't do so before, because Marat, as a true god with chaotic evil and weak divine powers, is simply a standard research template, and it is difficult to find such a suitable research tool among the gods.

Caesar was constantly stimulating Marat, and through this guy's reaction, he learned something about the mysterious gods, after all, from his scientific point of view: the gods are actually a more powerful life form. Although there are differences in camps, strengths and weaknesses, some of the abilities and techniques shown by these guys in the general category should still be the same.

By studying Marat, he was able to learn about the traits of the gods and lay a foundation for the future.

Arnold's heart had been ripped out, but the primitive man did not die immediately, the blood hole in his heart was filled by a mass of gaseous substance, and the black rolled in it.

The primitive man leaned down, his muscles swelled, his hair proliferated, his teeth protruding from his mouth and turning into long, sharp fangs, and his finger bones and toe bones pierced through the skin, white and bare, like sharp claws.

The divine power surged again, and Arnold, who had fallen into a mortal, was once again raised as a legend, and the surging power did not slow down, and continued to climb upward.

Marat is about to come again.

Caesar tilted his head, it seemed that the research was about to be suspended, Marat's strength after the blood sacrifice was so strong that he could hardly play with the applause, and the situation was about to get out of control.

So immediately after, the black dragon made a response, he took a deep breath, the red lines spread on his chest that spread finely, and then he threw it out with a straight shot of "Dustless Land", defeating the divine power barrier.

Almost at the same time as the barrier was annihilated, Caesar passed through the location of the shield and instantly reached Arnold's side.

He grabbed this strange life that was ready to go, half-human and non-beast, and a mouthful of dragon breath poured down, burning the other party into a charred carbon corpse, and then immediately turned his head three hundred and sixty degrees, killing all the other primitive people who were still struggling, and the flames turned into ashes everywhere.

The Black Dragon Lord's entire set of actions is smooth, and the total number of seconds before and after is probably no more than nine seconds, which is fast enough to subvert people's cognition, this is not a legendary black dragon, but a legendary Caesar.

Marat's roar soon rang out, and it was already the number of times he had roared in this incident, referred to as impotent rage.

Not to mention the arrival of the true body, even if the God of Hunting only descended as a blood sacrifice, he could suppress the Black Dragon Lord or even kill it.

But it's a pity that it's over.

The blood sacrifice was interrupted, and the damned black dragon destroyed it all at a critical moment, and everything came to an end, all his followers had been killed, and there was no longer any life in the vicinity that could carry its divine power.

However, by this time, the chaotic and irritable evil god had calmed down, and the high-pitched roar had suddenly disappeared, and if it had not been for the fact that the divine power had not completely faded, Caesar would have thought that he had gotten out of Eladia.

And the real reason is that at this time, Marat has already settled Caesar Tangri as his prey.

Marat's priesthood is the god of hunting, and what he is best at is hunting, and only when hunting, this god will remain calm and fall into an extreme state of calm, and this is also the time when the black-blooded beast Marat, the most dangerous, is well known.

"Black Dragon."

Under the void, the divine power that Marat could not rely on was gradually fading, and the words of the god of hunting were flat: "Caesar Targaryen, you have become my prey, wait patiently, I will come to you personally." ”

When the black dragon who had already returned to the throne heard this, he turned his head again and stared at the black divine power visible to the naked eye at the top.

"I'll wait." He responded with his head held high, he was stubborn for so long, and he didn't coax at the last moment.

"I hope so."

Leaving such a sentence, the traces of the god of hunting are completely gone.

The Black Dragon Lord maintained a fearless posture, and after waiting for a long time and making sure that there was no problem, this guy's face finally collapsed.

Marat was not famous, but not small, and Caesar had learned about the beast from books, and knew that he had become a target for the god of hunting.

Of course, this is not the most critical point, the crux of the matter is that Marat said that he would come to him in person, which means that the god of hunting has planned to leave the kingdom of God, cross the astral plane, and come to Eladia in person, until he has to kill the black dragon who has humiliated and provoked the true god.

As a chaotic and evil god, in order to vent his anger, this thankless task, Marat can really do it.

It's a bit of a hassle.

No matter how strong the current Black Dragon Lord is, he will not be the opponent of a true god, but it is not particularly bad, and it is not a big problem.

After all, cheap ancestors are also ancestors.