Chapter 574: Duel in the Heavenly Abyss (3)

Chapter 574: Duel in the Heavenly Abyss (3)

With a faint white light, the blood of the Holy Spirit spurted violently from the wound, so much that Arthur was drenched and almost drowned the boy.

The boy's whole body was wrapped in a white slimy liquid, and he wiped his face unhappily, and at the same time pulled out the holy sword that was still inserted in the dragon's forehead, flapping his wings and quickly moving away!

"Mmmmmm

Even if he was hit through the head by the Sword of the Holy King, this guy still couldn't die. The Holy Spirit is such an immortal and immortal being.

Arthur retreated more than a hundred feet and landed on the back of the Holy Spirit White Wolf. He was wet and slimy, and the white wolf shook a few times in dissatisfaction.

"I'm underestimating you. The Holy Spirit Iron Dragon muttered under his breath.

"It's good to know. Arthur replied with a sneer. The blood of the Holy Spirit Dragon on his body was constantly evaporating into a white mist, and it quickly became dry, "Hurry up and show your true skills." I want you to lose convincingly!" "Okay. If you want to die so much. "The enraged Spirit Iron Dragon began to use his true powers.

"Roar-" The dragon let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. This dragon roar was completely different from the roar he had used before, it was loud and traveled far and wide.

When Arthur sensed that something was wrong, hundreds of thousands of Holy Spirits had already gathered in the sky around him. They were summoned by the roar of the dragon.

Arthur had a premonition of disobedience, and that premonition was fulfilled immediately.

The Iron Dragon of the Holy Spirit opened its jaws and began to suck the surrounding spirits into its mouth. The spirits did not flee or hide, but ran into the dragon's mouth on their own.

King Othur, who was the administrator of the Round Table system, could certainly command the Holy Spirits. The only thing that could not be commanded was the Holy Spirit White Wolf at Arthur's feet.

The white wolf firmly grasped the hard rock of the ground with its sharp claws, preventing itself from being sucked away. Arthur also grabbed the hair on the white wolf's back to prevent himself from being affected.

They watched as King Othur absorbed more and more of the Holy Spirit.

The steel dragon also became bigger and bigger, and the armor on its body became thicker and harder, as if it had received all the Holy Spirits on Avalon, and became invincible!

Arthur finally understood the power of the Holy Spirit Iron Dragon, King Aose.

The power of the king - [the fusion of the Holy Spirit]. This ability is not only as simple as merging the Holy Spirit with oneself, but also maximizing the potential of each of the Holy Spirits in the fusion. Every time it merges with a Holy Spirit, the Liliang of the Holy Spirit Steel Dragon will explode in a geometric progression!

He gathered the Holy Spirit of all of Avalon and fused it.

It was as if Arthur was fighting against an entire Avalon Holy Spirit, and each of them was full of power.

King Arthur's ability was too cheating, so he kept sealing this liliang until he was forced by Arthur.

"Uh-huh-" Arthur laughed.

"Hahahaha, ahhhahha!!ha

"So, I'm going to have to defeat all the Holy Spirit in Avalon to win, hah?!-

Wouldn't it be nice if you used this sooner?"If you want to become the [king] who saves the whole Shijie, you need to be absolutely powerful—so strong that you can annihilate all the Holy Spirits in the Pure Land of Avalon.

This was King Arthur's final trial, a task that humanity would never have been able to accomplish.

Let's make the impossible possible. Let's create a miracle in despair.

If you want to save Shijie, this is the most basic requirement!

"Whoa, whoa—" The Holy Spirit Iron Dragon sucked all the Holy Spirit and began to roar in a low voice.

At this time, he had already become a monster of more than three thousand feet, and one man and one wolf on Arthur's side were simply ants in the eyes of this thousand-foot monster, and it could be flattened with one finger.

Arthur was undaunted.

No.

He was even happier.

For the first time in his life, he enjoyed the uncontrollable excitement and joy of facing an opponent like [God].

(You're finally looking at me for the first time.) (Even though I'm as small as an ant, I'm still something you can't ignore.) The real battle has just begun!

At the same time, the Turkic Everglades.

"Yes. Argus looked confused.

"You don't seem to be happy?" Palamides was also confused, "Didn't I tell you that your people might be saved? Argus's expression became even more grim, "What you said is too jumpy.

What is that, what the hell?

Orcs are actually [genetic soldiers] developed by the gods and people?

Our duty is not to break through that damn shijie wall, but to guard it?!

Will the orcs infected with the dark child die because of that [self-destruction factor]?

Your wife is the caretaker of this ruin, and she doesn't know anything herself?!" Palamides was dumbfounded by rhetorical questioning.

"I'm sorry, but it all sounds crazy, so weird, I can't even understand it, let alone believe it. "Indeed, it's really hard for a stupid cat with little education to suddenly believe in this mass of plots that are almost science fiction.

"You can not believe it. "We're just telling you what we've heard and understood, even if they can't be proven—do you have a better way to save your people?" Every moment in my people dies of the plague, and I can't do anything, and now I don't even have the courage to go back to them. Argus grinned, "And I can only listen to you here tell you these ridiculous myths." What do you think I should do?" Seeing that Argus's mental state was already very unstable, Paramides hurriedly advised: "You should send a letter back at once, asking everyone to evacuate from Athens."

The contamination of the Chaos Blood remains, meaning that more of the old and young Leopard people will be affected by the [Self-Destruct Factor].

It doesn't make sense to control the plague by isolation alone. The causative agent is not bacteria or viruses, but particles as small as photons. They can't even be prevented by protective clothing. "If your assumption is correct. Argus still didn't believe it, and even sarcastically mocked Palamides in a harsh tone: "Do you know how big Athens is, and how many leopard people live there? But you still have to do something. "Otherwise, even if they get the neutralizer, their [disease] will still not be cured, but will only continue to circulate and improve." "And the neutralizer will always run out.