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The performance of the Peerless Dragon was indeed beyond An Yi's expectations, originally he just wanted to hone it, increase some combat experience, and be able to consume part of the savior's magic power would be the best result.

But I didn't expect it to give Anyi a surprise and hand in a perfect answer.

Constantly broke the savior's magic barrier, and also tore off one of its left arms, although the price was only his right wing, but as a mirror world creature, this damage can quickly grow as long as there are enough nutrients.

At the beginning, the witch Morgan gave him a strange gift, and the biggest gain was the Peerless Dragon, and the image of the Camelot red dragon that he saw in his dreams continued to increase, and his strength has also increased significantly, from the original mount to the level of a combat partner, so An Yi thought of cultivating it, and the power of this red dragon did give him a surprise, even if he was not the opponent of the savior, but it was estimated that it would not be much worse.

The mission of the Peerless Dragon has been completed, so the next step is his job.

"Nero?" Floating in the air, staring down at the peaceful savior, a startled question came from the mouth.

"Ah, long time no see, conspirator." An Yi smiled and waved his hand in reply, not like an enemy about to fight, but as natural as an old friend talking.

The Pope of the Salvation Body did not reply to the words of reassurance, but looked around with a gloomy face, trying to find the powerful magical aura.

"I guess you're looking for Dante's breath?" Suddenly, a phrase rang in the Pope's ear, as if someone was speaking in his ear.

Frightened, he looked around and realized that he was now in the savior, and the two senses were synchronized, so the guy who spoke was not actually in his ear, but ......

I don't know when, An Yi was already standing on the shoulders of the savior, drawing the kind of jumping grid that children play, jumping around, talking casually.

"Don't worry, Dante didn't come, you know, a small character like you is not qualified to let Dante do it himself, say okay, you are my prey."

Anyi's words made the Pope smile coldly, laughing at the other party's incompetence, but for him, since Dante, the guy who could really threaten him, was not there, it was indeed good news, and it couldn't be better.

As for the words in An Yi's mouth, of course he didn't pay attention to it, he himself knew best about the powerful power of the savior, how could it be the power that this hairy boy could fight?

Of course, he had read Anyi's information, and he also knew that although this kid had some strange powers, he was only a little stronger than Credo, even if he defeated the demonized Agnus!

In the eyes of the Pope, An Yi is just a guy who relies on the power of the dragon, although he doesn't know where he got such help, but it is too naïve to think that he can defeat himself with the help of this dragon.

What's more, this giant dragon has been defeated by him, and now Anyi is just a little worm pinched to death.

Raising the Savior's remaining right arm, he opened his hand and patted it on his shoulder like a worm, and with a dull sound, it raised its hand without feeling the crushing touch, but there was no scene of flesh and blood flying on the shoulder.

"Where did he go?" The Pope thought subconsciously when a sudden light voice sounded in front of him.

"Hey, here!" Looking at it, he was greeted by a silver-haired young man who fell from the sky and held a revolver double gun, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said an onomatopoeia "Bang!" ”

The two lights of crimson and blue suddenly lit up on the muzzles of the two guns, and under the effect of the pause, An Yi shot all the bullets in an instant.

When time flowed again, 12 bullets of crimson and blue intertwined struck the blue gem on its forehead.

The first 10 magic energy bullets hit the magic barrier on its surface one after another, causing violent waves, and finally shattered with the impact of the 11th bullet, and then the 12th bullet successfully shot into the gem, causing it to crack the slightest crack, but in the end it was not destroyed, losing energy support and dissipating inside the gem that was on the verge of shattering.

"Hey, I'm a little unlucky." An Yi raised his right hand holding the azure rose and scratched his head in distress, grumbling, and then fell into a blue crack and disappeared along with the gap.

With palpitations, the Pope immediately placed an even more powerful magical shield on the Savior's forehead.

Is this what Agnas mentions about the strange power of time and space? There are indeed some doorways. "But it's just a little bug with a little hand." ”

He only regarded it as a coincidence, but he didn't think much about why the savior's weakness was seen through in an instant.

"Guess where I am?" The voice sounded behind him, and the vigilant savior didn't look back and kicked out a nimble kick, but he stepped into the air.

"Wrong! Over here! Next to her other thigh, An Yi twisted the hilt of the Crimson Queen's sword, and the fiery flames fueled by magic burned brightly, melting away the barrier of magic at her knees, and slamming them all into the gem above her with several slashes.

"Click—" With a cracking sound, the gem on the knee shattered completely, and the savior stumbled as if he had lost sensation in his left leg.

The huge body needs an extremely large amount of energy to support its actions, and these energies are often stored in every corner of the body, and can be quickly mobilized through the nodes of the body, and these nodes are its Achilles' heel, once broken, it will fall into a state similar to a "short circuit", although it will recover on its own with the passage of time, but this time is deadly enough.

"How the hell does this guy know the weakness of the savior?!" While furious, the Pope immediately sensed that something was wrong, and while trying to repair the "short circuit" in his left leg, he decided not to retain his strength.

"Hum......" A special stance unfolded around the Savior, and An Yi, who was about to open the gap to continue playing, immediately felt a similar sticky feeling, like moving in water, and at the same time, he also found that the gap could not be opened, which meant that he could no longer make subspace jumps.

"Tsk, I should have thought that since Agnus was able to invent a device similar to a space anchor, how could it not be used on the savior." Shrugging helplessly, An Yi no longer tried to open the gap, but took out a belt.

"It's a little less entertaining, but now isn't the time to play." Even though the savior swung his right fist and was about to blast him into the air, the latter still had no emotion of worry, amusing himself and teasing himself, while putting on his belt.

"Boom !!" A dark red hurricane tornado suddenly appeared and enveloped it, and the Savior's silver-white fist covered in black-and-red demonic patterns ignored the hurricane's tear and blasted into the center of peace.

It was not the feeling of the Pope's imagination to be knocked away, but instead it was a heart-rending pain that spread from the phalanges.

The scene that the hurricane tornado was blown away by this momentum, and the scene that appeared in everyone's eyes was a dark red armored knight, his right fist bombarded with the huge fist of the savior.

As if the battle between mortals and giant gods was victorious.

But he is mortal.

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