Chapter 451: Hydra Monet

The serpent stretched its body wantonly, its massive body rampage through countless ravines and villages on the northern border of Essin, its target was the swarming Blackwing Clan in front of it, but its sheer size clearly slowed down the derivative's movements, and its heavy and sluggish body, despite its full strength, could hardly hit the nimble radiant wyvern.

It can't be said to be sluggish, the movements of the hydra are just as flexible, but the huge body looks much slower when facing small creatures, which the dragons deeply agree, and Caesar is even more so.

The serpent's brutal actions obviously alarmed the attention of many Blackwing tribes, these Wyverns who lived in the Empire, flapping their wings and staring at this behemoth, immediately became excited, most of the Blackwing army are warlike and bloodthirsty monster clans, but in the Empire, they must always obey the laws of the royal court and suppress their own nature, for the fierce Wyverns, war is the ultimate appeal, and the sudden and powerful opponent is enough to make them extremely excited.

"Wow!"

The Wyvern leader hovered in the air, let out a ferocious howl, and then rushed towards the majestic serpent with a wild cry, despite the swarming vipers on land, followed by groups of equally excited radiant wyverns.

This is not just an example, if you look at the entire battlefield from above, the flying dragons rushing from all directions are like moving black clouds, so many that it is desperate, the flying dragons have no natural enemies in the Black Wing Empire, and the number accumulated in the past few decades is too much, so that this army alone is an incomparably terrifying force, if the Black Wing Empire starts a war against other countries, the Wyvern army alone can cause chaos in half the country.

Without the restraint of the Black Dragon Emperor, they almost immediately gave up on the entangled viper, and all of them rushed towards the roaring serpent.

"Roar!!"

The big snake crawling with flying dragons roared angrily, nine heads attacked alternately, and soon, it began to roll on the ground, trying to lift these annoying little things down, this big snake body is more than 100 meters long, and its body is as heavy as a mountain, and it rolls up in the north border of Esin and shakes the mountains, and in the cracks in the ground, more vipers and Nayou spiders crawl out and attack the dragons.

Soon, Hydra realized that the effect of such a wrenching was worrisome, and it raised its head high, and all nine pairs of eyes glowed, and began to use its magical abilities to imprison the movement of all the bipedal wyverns around it.

"All disobedience will be reckoned!"

The serpent's overlapping voice let out a low roar, and in the short time that the spatial shackles had taken effect, it stopped all its movements, opened its mouth, inhaled, and a large amount of gas was swallowed by the serpent, so that it formed a storm that converged towards Hydra.

Nine-colored breath.

In an instant, the wind blew sand and rocks, and in the storm, countless ruins, debris, and corpses were rolled up, making everything in the field of vision blurred, whether it was a flying dragon, an orc, a viper, or a spider, they were all affected by this violent storm, like a flat boat in the monstrous waves, torn into mud by the energy that followed.

Under the fierce wind, many small things that are usually inconspicuous have become deadly weapons, and any small pebble, broken claw and broken tooth are now shooting at an astonishing speed close to the sound, forming a second round of dense blows, piercing through the flesh and flesh.

The Serpent Hydra Monet's ability to defeat the Ancient Golden Dragon Stannis shows that it is much more powerful than the average legendary creature, and is the most powerful monster in Monet's tokens.

The storm raged into the valley, spilling ruins and flesh with it, and Caesar walked forward against the hurricane, leaving a trail of charred footprints, his body overflowing with fire, and the tyrannical energy and debris reduced to dust and nothingness before him.

"Good, good."

Azrils was excited and furious, and his voice came directly through the sword body: "I'm so happy, look at this angry little guy, how cute it is, I just love it so much." ”

"These words seem a bit harsh to me, how can I say them...... It's silly. Caesar squinted at him: "Azrils, you have too much self-awareness. ”

"Watch your words!"

The giant sword trembled violently, almost breaking free of the black dragon's right claw: "I've emphasized it many times, black dragon, since you have repeatedly taught you, I think it is necessary for us to exchange identities, let me disguise myself as you, and let you act as a weapon, and even the name after the weapon I have thought of for you, just call it 'Evil Dragon's Heart'." The name is derived from a powerful dragon lich, Zaravier. It was the ruler of the Black Dragons and the ancient emperor who created the Tomb of the Eternal Dragon, and in that era of dragons and Titans, it was able to defeat the Apocalypse Titans one after another, and finally became a dragon lich under the sanction of the Titan gods, but after that it began a new dark age. In order to gain more power. This monster has also visited the Abyss, and it has asked to see the Lord of the Dark...... That's enough! Caesar Targaryen, what are you doing? ”

"I want to see how long you can talk." Caesar's voice was calm.

The demon's mood swings were always strong, and Azrils roared a second time: "I said, enough! ”

"Okay, let's try." Caesar nodded, his movements simple and crisp, swinging his sword and slashing horizontally.

At this time, the starting point of the attack was at least nearly a kilometer away from the giant serpent Hydra Monet, but neither Caesar nor the Flame Monarch felt that there was anything wrong.

There were no waves of momentum, and the flaming blade cut through a slender arc, as if slashed in the air, unremarkable, and the imaginary energy explosion, air surge, and spatial fragmentation did not appear.

But the tyrannical roaring giant snake on the other side instantly shut up, its long and thick neck shrank instantly, the scales above and below its body all expanded, and the fierce pupils revealed a trace of fear.

Before it could react, a black line appeared on Hydra's neck, and the fire danced at the back of its wound, and the next moment, all three heads of the serpent were cut off at the same time, blood gushing out like a flood, and the huge head slowly slid down under the pull of gravity, stirring up a wave of smoke and dust.

The truncated wound made Hydra Monet die of pain, and he twisted his body to find the direction of the attacker, and soon looked at Caesar a thousand kilometers away, but surprisingly, the serpent did not attack, it was not an attack that he could resist at all, the serpent was a little frightened, and his tail slapped the ground, trying to retreat.

"It's too weak."

Azrils said, "I'm talking about you, Black Dragon. I'm humiliated that such a little guy still needs to go through a lot of trouble and attack. ”

Caesar said "um", "Then try again." ”

The serpent's eyes suddenly widened and let out a piercing and high-pitched scream, its instinct sensed the deadly danger, desperately tore open the space, and hid in the half-plane as fast as possible to escape.

Caesar hooked his forearm and raised the flaming blade upward.

At this time, most of the body of the great snake had already hidden in the half-plane, and only a long tail was still lingering in the main material realm, but this had no effect, the black line reappeared, and Hydra Monet's body was split in two, falling out of the half-plane, and the huge body fell heavily outside the fortress on the northern border of Essin.

Not only that, but the previous attack had already made the Flame Monarch aware of the Serpent's self-healing ability, and would not give the other party any more chance, and the flames grew vigorously and spread rapidly through the Serpent's wounds, until it devoured its flesh and bones into ashes.