The dragon groaned, and immediately, a huge figure appeared above Tamil.

The ancestor of the dragon clan, the guy who was once touched by Xi Tong and vowed to hunt down Xi Tong all over the world.

Perhaps because of the slaughter of a supreme god, Xi Tong was no longer afraid and timid when he looked at the ancestor of the dragon clan again.

Blatantly, his eyes are like knives, and he wants to rip off the clothes on the other party's body and tear off the skin and flesh piece by piece.

Seeing the appearance of the ancestor of the dragon clan, Xi Tong immediately withdrew his hand.

After all, this old guy still remembers his own breath, what if he intervenes in it, and the old dragon doesn't bite the enemy and bites himself.

"It seems that the ancestor of the dragon clan is indeed a creature tamed by the will of the world, and he will come and go as soon as he is summoned."

Just like at the end of the War of the Gods 10,000 years ago, the old dragon led the dragon clan to come out of nowhere, slaughtering the believers of many gods, and there were not a few gods who were torn apart alive.

However, the old dragon himself did not know how powerful the things he was going to face today, and how dangerous the situation was today.

It's only three seconds handsome, and it's the old dragon that's talking about.

As soon as he appeared, the huge dragon power was overwhelming, and the surrounding dragons, dragon eagles, griffins, Caucasian dogs, and even humans and barbarians all felt the weight from their souls and the fear from the depths of their blood.

It's just that Long Wei is too powerful, just like a car tire pressed on a steel hammer, everyone is clamped and imprisoned by Long Wei, and they can't move in place.

The weirdest of all are the units in the air, which have stopped flapping their wings, but are stuck in the air as if time had stood still.

But at this time, a pitch-black spear fell from the sky, and as soon as it entered the Titan Continent, the sharp aura had already locked Tamil thousands of meters away.

The ancestor of the dragon clan happened to be above Tamil and mistakenly thought that the spear was coming at him.

It let out a low roar, its scales spread, and viscous, milky white flames instantly rose, gushed, and erupted from the cracks in the scales.

The golden vertical pupils stared at the sky, as if the gaze of substance collided with the Eternal Spear itself.

Dragon Language!

No one knew what incantation the old dragon recited, in short, it was a sonorous roar, and thousands of points of light appeared above the old dragon, each of which was the size of a needle, but it swelled in an instant, becoming the size of a fist.

Thousands of dragon scales were created out of nothing, and then they were densely linked together in the shape of a mountain that was extremely simple but also extremely complex, intertwined into a shield.

After all, it is an old thing that has survived for an unknown number of thousands of years, and has experienced a war of the gods, and it is the source of Ragnarok and the executor of the end of the gods.

There are more gods who have been torn by the old dragon's hands than others have heard of them, and they are familiar with all kinds of magic skills, even if they haven't experienced it, they can guess one or two based on their appearance.

Intuition told it that this spear was not simple and could not be defeated.

Therefore, as soon as it got started, it took out its own unique skill at the bottom of the pressure box - the scales of the flame.

The pale lines flow through the scales, like blood vessels and nerves, connecting the scales into a complete whole, giving it a unique life, so that its gaps are constantly bridged, and the edges are constantly proliferated......

It's a living shield, a defensive spell that can grow and evolve, and if given enough time and resources to grow, it can definitely become a great artifact.

However......

Sting!

In front of the pitch-black and slender spear, the old dragon's scale armor was like a membrane, pierced in an instant.

Dragon's blood splattered, smeared with spears.

The flames burned, burning all things.

This is another attribute of the Flame Scales, which, if broken, can spray scorching flames and cause burning of molten gold to enemies, serving from kill to cremation.

However, the Spear of Eternity was not damaged in the slightest, its pitch-black spear was covered with faint lightning lines, and a film of light that was too thin to see was like an iron wall, blocking everything.

The momentum of the black spear was blocked, but in an instant, as the hand holding the spear suddenly exerted force, the body of the spear slammed forward, completely tearing through the defense of the scales of the flames.

Burst!

The old dragon shuddered, and although the spear was still a long way away, the blood on its body was soaring, and all the scale armor fell off in an instant.

It's like chocolate on ice cream melted by heat.

Before, the old dragon was still full of arrogance, thinking that it was just ordinary extraterritorial garbage, which could be torn apart with a single claw.

However, the shattering of the scales of the flame made it understand that the gods on the other side were stronger than all the gods it had torn apart, and it knew that its skull was definitely not much harder than the scales of the flames.

Escape!

This is the most instinctive and correct thing to do.

However, the old dragon stubbornly extinguished this idea.

It ran away, what about those dragon sons and dragon grandchildren?

Even if you can run the first year of junior high school, can you still run fifteen?

The gods will never attack a world for no reason, and if they do, they will definitely not stop until they achieve their goal, and when the time comes, the whole world will fall into the hands of the other party, and their only fate will be to be defeated by its followers and sacrificed to the gods.

The will of the world will never allow itself to be a deserter.

Raising dragons for a thousand days, using dragons for a while, it still understands this truth.

So, it straightened its neck and vibrated its wings vigorously, and its body turned into a brilliant flame that slammed into the spear.

Burst!

The momentum of the Eternal Spear was blocked, and the Thor behind the spear took a few steps back, so he didn't fall on his back.

The tip of the Eternal Spear pierced through the old dragon's chest, and after one step to the stomach, it continued to break through like a bamboo.

However, the Eternal Spear was only three or four meters long at best, and the old dragon was twice as long.

In other words, the Eternal Spear is still not enough to see, and there is nothing to be gained except for blood.

The dragon has a strong magic resistance, and it can even be said that it is a magic immunity, and the eternal spear is inserted into the old dragon's body, like a metal wire inserted into a rubber sleeve, and it is rigidly bound.

Above the sky, Thor was furious.

"Humble creatures, if you surrender to me, you can still save your life and get a great opportunity and a great creation."

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"There's no point in your mantis arm acting like this. You can live because the energy of the Eternal Spear has been condensed to the extreme, and no half of it has leaked out, otherwise, you would have died a long time ago. ”

The old dragon didn't speak, but just circled his neck, wrapped his arms around the Eternal Spear, and then opened his mouth to bite it.

It bit so hard that the roots of its teeth were overwhelmed and dripping with blood.

Didn't speak, and didn't have to talk.

At the level of the old dragon, he has a deep understanding of the nature of the world and the mystery of life, and it knows its own origins and where it is going.

It understands every choice in life.

Including now.

Success or failure is secondary, what matters is what you do in between.

At this time, the world went dark.

The sun in the sky is still radiating light and heat, but the sun on the earth is completely extinguished at some point.

Tamil's right fist was clenched, and when it unfolded again, the ball lightning was gone.

The last attack of the Eternal Spear was completely out of the ordeal.

And there is no possibility of recovery.

"Damn!"

Thor rages.

However, at this time, the mutation abruptly occurred.

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