Before the flame tongue could disperse, the long sword slashed the black dragon's back scales three times in succession, but Quirkzadeh, who had exhausted castration, was quickly forced back by the whistling claws.

The existence of the fusion fire has raised Caesar's power by an energy level, but in the face of the gods, even if it is only an apostle and not a real body, the black dragon does not have the advantage of crushing the level as imagined, not to mention that there is more than one god, it is conceivable that Caesar's consumption will come faster than the other party, and when the fusion fire is dimmed, defeat is a foregone conclusion.

"Drain of energy."

Quelkzad sent out the [Annihilation Technique], and the surging divine impact blocked the nuclear energy released by Caesar, and almost at the same time, the dragon queen's breath immediately descended and hit the black dragon, the armor scales cracked and scattered, half of the bones were painfully shattered, and Caesar's deliberate attack fell short.

Alex and Cardozer fought, without saying a word, their presence in such a battlefield was as thin as a piece of paper, and even if there was no forbidden demon realm, it would be difficult for the two of them to get involved in the war between the alien dragon and the three gods now.

As the god of war, the status of the god is higher than that of dragon gods such as Tiamat and Bahamut, and his divine power is also a notch stronger, and the influence that can be exerted in the main material world is even greater.

The god of the hunt, Marat, surrounded him, and the beast could feel that with the attacks of Quirkzad and Tiamat, the defense of the alien dragon was gradually trembling and crumbling, and the power of the alien dragon was also affected, and he was looking for an opportunity to put pressure while seeping the curse into Caesar's body, although the results of the action were like sawing a tree with a knife, but over time, every inconspicuous advantage would become the straw that broke the scales.

But at this time, Caesar still occupies the upper hand on the scene, although the ghostly speed and invincible attack are simple, but many spells are helpless, even if Caesar can't release the spiritual energy under the forbidden demon realm, it still makes Quelkezad suffer many wounds, and more than half of the magic is consumed, and Tiamat is also close to the body once, and the divine power of the mother of the evil dragon at the wound and the fusion nuclear energy are all together.

Size and strength are always crucial in melee combat, and Quirkzad's body is not enough to compete with Caesar in frontal strength, although the shattered limbs can recover quickly every time, but after the fight, the damaged clothing of the god of war is not as instantaneous as before, and it can be guessed that in the face of the pressure of the black dragon, he has no energy left to spend on it.

Caesar used the horns on the top of his head to push away the meteorite that fell from the sky, but he did not continue to attack, the action just now was a little obscure, and there was a slight deviation, which probably made the angle of his attack skew the width of a finger, such a deviation of forty meters is insignificant for a dragon, but it was still captured by Caesar.

With his control over his body, this was an impossible mistake, and Caesar immediately noticed the small movements of the black blood beast, and the black dragon raised its head and let out a low roar, and a violent wave of sharp waves washed over the entire battlefield.

"It's over."

A cold voice rumbled, a dazzling light condensed on the tip of Quelkzadeh's index finger, and the three gods worked together to ensure that after Marat succeeded in affecting the inside of the black dragon's body, Quelkzadeh and Tiamat were ready to strike a striking.

Space and scattered elemental fragments trembled, Caesar's hunting instinct alarm rang like an out-of-control alarm clock, and the gods turned on their transcendent powers—more than one!

The invisible lock pressed on Caesar's back, his strong armor had been stripped of part in the early battle, and the psionic energy was completely blocked and could not work, from Quirkezadeh's voice to the light diaphragm shooting, but in the blink of an eye, Caesar was still judging the opponent's magic system, and the light diaphragm had penetrated the dragon's body.

The fiery divine power pierced through the chest and rushed out of the spine, burning all the internal organs along the way, the huge body of the black dragon was like baked bread, red and hot, the surface armor appeared hideous cracks, and the dragon's blood was like a spring splashing.

When the powerful divine power penetrated the chest, the proud strong armor was easily defeated, and the blessing of the fusion fire could not restore the shattered body, all the internal organs turned into flesh, and the pain accumulated to the extreme, causing the mind to appear momentary clarity, and the speed of thinking was maximized, and everything seemed to slow down.

The strong body began to swell, the internal pressure held up the epidermis, and Caesar spent half a second reflecting on why Quirkzad was suppressed by himself, Tiamat was not afraid, and Marat was a pure waste, why did he still do it like this? He could come up with many reasons, such as not expecting the cooperation of the three gods to be flawless, ignoring Marat's faint curse, Tiamat five-colored dragon breath was difficult to counter, and he didn't lead his clan to do the same as a single brush......

The burst of qi seeped out from between the cracks, and Caesar saw that the figure of Quirkezadeh on the opposite side was instantly weakened, combined with the previous recovery of limbs, the other party no longer had the divine power to project the next attack in the main material realm, Tiamat and Mara were in good shape, and they were still eyeing each other.

The black blood beast's grim tone drifted to the ear holes: I'm going to break your bones, poor dregs.

These gods are really annoying, Caesar thought, unless the gods are really in the lower realm, he will not be able to pose a threat to the gods in the main material realm anyway, this passive beating and unable to fight back is not pleasant, and one day he will go to the astral realm to trample on their kingdom of gods.

Well, these guys have been proud long enough.

Caesar took a deep breath and used all the psionic energy as fuel to illuminate the mysterious sea of spirits to ensure that the soul would not collapse in the first place, and then used the automatic control unit to prevent the fatal injuries of the body from worsening, and finally-

Super-fast regeneration.

The splattered flesh no longer appeared, and the black dragon's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was an ability that Caesar already had, and would continue to evolve as he grew, but except for the time when he faced the archmage when he was a child, no one could force the black dragon to this point, so this ability has not been exposed.

Shocked and furious, Quelkezadeh didn't understand that a solid blow was useless, Caesar showed his demon-level regeneration ability for the first time, and the dripping dragon's blood turned into burning flames to fill the battlefield, and particles of light wandered in the black dragon's snout, and the beam of destruction burst out.

Quelkzadeh looked at the beam of light through his chest in shock, he couldn't believe that it could easily break through all protections, the surging nuclear energy poured into the core of the apostle, and the god of war let out a roar of thunder and explosion, and exploded on the spot, and the divine power turned into silver points of light, gathering into streamers and escaping in all directions.

It was easy for Caesar to hesitate to break through Quelkzad's defenses, but no matter what, he would not allow Quelkzad to withdraw these powers, and the flaming wall of flames formed a large net that blocked all the escape paths of the powers.

Caesar was ready to burn them all.

But someone was quicker than him—Tiamat swung his dragon claws and cut through the black dragon's blockade to capture them like cat and mouse, sealing them in his own red dragon's head.

Then, in the face of Caesar's hostile gaze, the Mother of the Evil Dragon bowed slightly at him, showing a smile of unknown meaning, and then dragged the ancestral blue dragon Alex from the battlefield and disappeared immediately.

At the same time, Marat, the god of hunting, also quietly retreated, leaving only two dragons in the field, unharmed.

Just left like that? Caesar stared at the shattering realm and spell marks in the field, a little unclear.