Chapter 403. A version of Dragon's Breath
"How.. Yes.. Such! The lazy body lost its breath of life and began to fall.
"It's so strong!" The dragon god can see the means of attack on both sides, although it is only a spiritual power essence condensation knife, but a glimpse of the whole leopard, this person who claims to be a god is probably no worse than the jealous witch 400 years ago.
"Sure enough, you can't drill the loopholes, and if you kill a few more lazy times, you can get a thousand more perfect points, it's too naΓ―ve!" Shen Nan looked at one of the witch cultists below, and an invisible hand also appeared behind him.
The hundred witch cultists who followed Lazy were the 'fingertips' of his invisible hand, and as long as a hundred fingertips did not die, he could continue to resurrect, which was somewhat similar to his clone clone.
"Huh! Came so fast. Shen Nan was suddenly diverted, and in the distance of his vision, a behemoth flew in.
It was a huge beluga whale with a long horn that swam in the air. It is one of the three major demonic beasts that plague the world, and those who are devoured by it will disappear along with their sense of existence and will be forgotten by the world.
"But this slow look, this huge body, it's just a live target." In Shen Nan's opinion, laziness is more difficult to deal with than Moby Dick.
The resurrected lazy pulled at his hair frantically and gnawed at his fingers: "The invisible hand is the proof of the witch's love for me, love and love, and it is unique. So you have to die to deathβββ"
He frantically rose to the sky again.
"It's sad, it's hateful." Shen Nan shook his head and sighed. Since you can't brush a bug a hundred times, it doesn't have much value.
He opened his mouth lightly, and the blue and white arc contained in his mouth flashed away, and the body of the lazy priest who was resurrected instantly stiffened, and the electricity wrapped in the power of extreme cold instantly traveled all over his body, freezing his blood, bone marrow, and cells in the blink of an eye.
However, the cells in his whole body were first stimulated by the electric current and became abnormally active, resulting in the phenomenon that although the lazy priest was frozen instantly, it was not considered dead for a short time. In this way, he will not be resurrected on other 'fingertips' for the time being.
The minds of the group of 'fingertip' witch cultists did not waver in the slightest. They are all fanatical believers in the Witch Sect, especially the lazy fingertips, who all regard death as a reward for returning to the arms of the witch, even if there is a huge gap with Shen Nan. None of them had the intention of escaping, but they all unleashed their magic ββββ continued to attack the dragon god.
He wanted to attack Shen Nan, but he couldn't reach it!
Seeing that it would take a little time for the white whale to come over, and the lazy priest was also trapped in the ice, he naturally used it to destroy those fingertips for a while.
", Dragon God, stop me." Shen Nan immediately screamed when he saw the dragon breath charged in the mouth of the giant dragon below.
How many more can survive in that bite? That's the perfect spot for yourself! Whoever dares to rob himself of blame will turn his face with whom, even if it is not at all, thrift is a virtue.
The dragon god was stunned for a moment, but he would not listen to Shen Nan's words, and the dragon breath that had been charged was spit out in the next moment along with its bulging belly and rolling throat.
You wait, you're dead.
A thick orange-red pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, the speed was unbelievable, the dragon god didn't react at all and was hit by the pillar of light on the bridge of the upper jaw and nose, a dragon head was nailed to the ground by the orange-red pillar of light, and the dragon breath that had just spewed out a small section was also forcibly interrupted, and the rest spewed out more than a dozen tongues of fire from between his teeth... And black smoke.
Shen Nan floated in front of the dragon god's eyes, and took out a Fang Tian Painting Halberd from the spot where the orange red light pillar hit. "Although the speed is not comparable to pure lightning and cold thunder and cold lightning, this 'super electromagnetic halberd' is considerable in speed and physical attack."
The dragon god's pair of dragon eyes suddenly contracted, staring at Shen Nan who was close at hand, but he didn't know if his tongue and mouth were burned by his own dragon breath, so he didn't say anything.
"They're my prey!" Shen Nan looked at the dragon eyes of the dragon god at close range. "Hmmm! You too. β
The dragon god's dragon eyes rippled slightly: "Humans who claim to be gods, how many weapons do you have that kind of earth-destroying weapon?" β
Shen Nan didn't hide it, and replied briskly: "There are still hundreds of them, which are enough to destroy this world several times, and although it is not easy to make one, it is not difficult to make one." β
The dragon god was silent, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.
However, on the other side, the witch sect couldn't bear the loneliness, for fear that Shen Nan would not know that they were not dead, so they attacked together.
"Speaking of which, how did the classic dragon trick of dragon breath be released?"
Shen Nan and the Dragon God basically ignored this level of magic, but Shen Nan's question was not answered by the Dragon God.
"Don't you say I won't?" Shen Nan snorted lightly, turned to face the group of witches and taught lazy fingers, and then began to inhale deeply, and his abdomen swelled.
The dragon god's eyes widened, I was tired! It's not a question of not saying that if you don't say it, you won't be able to! Fake, definitely a bluff.
Shen Nan inhales air into his body like a long whale sucking water, and the heavy mass substances and gases are peeled off and spit out from the nostrils, and the remaining light substances and gases such as hydrogen and oxygen are compressed and retained in the body, and then conducted to the lungs by the thermal movement between the active molecules of the right hand that is more precisely controlled.
After a burst of extremely subtle and precise manipulation in his body, Shen Nan suddenly took a step forward, leaning forward and opening his big mouth.
A pillar of light purple flame surged out from Shen Nan's mouth, and the purple flame in nature was a temperature of more than 7,000 degrees Celsius or even more than 10,000 degrees, although he didn't know how much the temperature of the real dragon's breath flame could reach, but he knew that the temperature on the surface of the sun was only about 6,000 degrees Celsius, and this purple flame of more than 10,000 degrees Celsius was compressed and handled, which was enough to sweep away all the witch cultists.
You can imagine the scene where a high-pressure water gun shoots out lava, and the high pressure in Shen Nan's body is stronger than the high-pressure water gun, and the temperature of the purple fire is much higher than that of magma. Therefore, those witch cultists didn't even have to think about hiding, and swept away with strong pressure and high temperatures.
The dragon god was not calm: "Really... Really squirted! β
Emilia was dumbfounded. "Is that really dragon's breath?"
Bai Chun clapped his hands proudly and cheered loudly: "The master is omnipotent." β
"Heh--heh--heh!"
Nearly a hundred witch cultists were swept away by the purple flames and turned into ashes in an instant, and the few lucky ones did not die, and like the dragon god, the body parts melted and vaporized and carbonized, which was more painful than dying. Only a few kittens escaped death because they were too far away, but they were also seriously injured.
Shen Nan easily solved the lazy fingers with such a light stroke, and his resurrected body at the moment was still frozen and fell.
After spitting out in one breath, Shen Nan took another breath and rubbed his itchy throat: "Ahem!" This is a bit angry! The throat is a little unbearable, and this trick 'divine breath' still needs to be adjusted. β
(I'm a little worried about going to work tomorrow.) οΌ