The heavy punch was knocked down, and under Jessor's low roar, the dragon's body was instantly sunk deep into the earth's surface, and the cracks in the earth spread all over the area within a radius of ten meters, shocking!

Jessor didn't have the slightest desire to keep his hand, he casually lifted the dragon from the pit, and smashed it down in the chest with another heavy blow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the attacked Dragon, dyeing Jessor's gray hair blood-red!

"Father......" he made a difficult sound, but choked on the blood that couldn't help but spurt out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ignorance, ignorance!" Jessor roared in a deep voice, grasping the dragon in one hand, and the other hand smashing down on him for a moment, and in his already scarlet eyes, there was still a trace of love, only numbness and madness.

When the world in front of him was about to be dyed red with his own blood, but Jessor had no desire to keep his hand, the dragon finally understood that the once loving father in front of him had completely turned into a cruel and numb devil.

In Jessor's bloodshot eyes, he couldn't find any warmth, only primitive rage and killing.

He didn't want to fight his father, let alone fight him, because that was the father he respected the most, the father who taught him to raise him, but the cruel reality was about to destroy his heart, he thought that Jessor would stop, but the facts in front of him repeatedly told him that Jessor really wanted to kill him.

The dragon finally made a move, he suddenly grabbed Jessor's hand, stared straight at his father who was close at hand, he hadn't seen his father so close in many years, and then said in a stammering voice, "Father, are you really going to kill me?" ”

Blood rolled down the corners of the dragon's mouth, and soon it was stained with the back of Jessor's hand, and in the midst of the dragon's painful murmur, Jessor finally paused, and in his numb eyes, there was a trace of struggle and pain that was almost completely concealed.

His raised fist was slow to fall. Feeling the dragon's scarlet and warm blood wetting the back of his hand little by little, the slightest trace of struggle in Jessor's eyes was intensifying, causing more and more ripples in the unwavering numbness.

"Stop it, father, don't go on wrong." The dragon is full of hope. He could feel the change in Jessore at this moment.

"Stop?" Jessor repeated in a low voice, "I've come this far, how can I turn back?" There's no turning back, dragon, you're so stupid. ”

"We can be fathers. Nothing is irreversible. ”

"You don't understand, you never understand, you're too stupid, you're too stupid." Jessor kept repeating the word "stupid", and then he casually threw the dragon's badly injured body on the ground, and turned away without looking.

"Don't stop me, this is my last chance to give you, get out of here, leave now."

The strange back of his father's departure made him chill, and the dragon looked up at the sky. The hazy sky was dusty, the broken buildings were like his torn heart, and he had no doubt about the authenticity of Jessor's words, and if he was going to stand in his way, Jessor would definitely kill him.

"Too silly? Hehe......" At this moment, the dragon closed his eyes and chuckled, but the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop rolling down.

On the other side of the battlefield, the fierce battle of the Fan is unstoppable and frantically attacking, and the collapsed remnants are full of his flying shadows, and his figure does not pause once, and an opponent will be repelled by him with one blow!

Lancelot struck Van head-on. The two exchanged air flew, and Lancelot was sent flying like a cannonball, while Van only took a few steps backwards, and Radas took advantage of the situation to pounce. Go all out and make up for it, a punch as fast as wind and thunder hit the chest, and the price is also Fan's merciless bombardment!

Radas spurted blood from his mouth, and Van snorted. Dahl in the shadows finally waited for the opportunity to attack, and attacked Fan's back with all his strength like a poisonous snake, but Fan's eyes seemed to grow from behind. With a backhand blow, the crimson sword shadow slashed down! was so shocked that Dahl's soul was all gone, and the blow that was supposed to hit was just a brush across Fan's body, but he was almost cut off by the Red Whispering Dragon!

The futility of this round of attacks has completely wiped out the advantages that the three of them had accumulated, and the Brahman in this state is really powerful, both in speed and attack are qualitatively improved, especially the layer of dark bone armor, which is hard and not like a mortal, ordinary attacks are difficult to penetrate at all, and the way of playing with injuries for injuries is completely unusable!

As their wounds continued to grow, the terrifying vampire blade continued to draw on their power, allowing the scales of victory to tip little by little.

"Bastard!" Dahl gritted his teeth for a while, and he gradually became agitated after being unable to attack for a long time.

But compared to him, Van is actually more anxious, when his afterglow is focused on the dragon that is being ravaged by Jessor's madness, he can no longer maintain a calm and calm mind, he wants to help the dragon, the enemy in front of him must be eliminated as soon as possible, he took a deep breath, and finally made up his mind.

The black shadow rushed towards Ladas, who was adjusting his breath, with a red blood light! The red light of the Red Whispering Dragon stabbed down on his chest, ignoring the other two who were attacking behind him with a flanking attack!

"You madman!" Radas screamed, Fan was clearly injured and wanted to pull him into the water, this kind of desperate attack finally made him timid, and he dared to fight back at the critical moment, just fleeing with his life!

And his escape was in the arms of Fan, Van snorted coldly, and the power of origin that had long been condensed was immediately used, and the fleeing Radas suddenly felt that he was being sucked back by a strong force, and the steps of the flight staggered, and it was this moment of delay, a red blade suddenly pierced through his chest, piercing his chest with a blow in the back!

"No!" Radas screamed desperately, but could only feel his own strength leaving his body little by little.

The body of the sword reversed, quickly pulled the red dragon away, rotated sideways in mid-air, and kicked Ladas backwards with one kick, just colliding with the opponent who was about to attack!

Scold!

The Red Whispering Dragon slammed into the ground, and finally stopped its inertia after leaving a notch of more than ten meters long, and Fan started to launch another round of attacks against the three opponents who collided together!

A continuous stream of sword shadows rained down on the opponent, and the air was full of flying red sword light, and Dahl and Lancelot, who were busy parrying, still cared about the injured Ladas.

"No, don't!" So the injured Radas could only watch as the Red Whispering Dragon went in and out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of holes!

The rain of swords stopped, Van gathered his sword and stood, Dahl and Lancelot gasped violently, looking at the corpse under Van feet in horror, Radas was dead, and they couldn't feel the slightest breath that belonged to him.

The sixth speaker of a pinnacle council has fallen like this? Dahl and Lancelot looked at each other, and both took a few steps backwards with trepidation!

This is the first Speaker to be killed since the establishment of the Summit Council!

It is true that the strength of Radas is the weakest of the three, but in fact, the strength of the three is only between the two, and the death of Radas that Van can kill means that he can also kill them!

Under the threat of death, fear begins to take over their minds.

Fan forcefully pulled out the body of the Red Whispering Dragon, and the blade of the sword full of blood was exuding a strange red glow, and the majestic power entered Fan's body through the sword body, making him stronger little by little!

His slight breath proved that the attack just now consumed a lot of his physical strength, in fact, there was a lot of luck in his ability to kill the enemy with one blow, and the speakers of the Summit Council were powerful, but they had not experienced a battle for a long time in a high position, and their sensitivity to battle could not be compared with that of the Brahman, and in the real battle where advancing is victory and retreating is death, a little mistake will cause devastating consequences.

It was because of their psychology that Van seized on them to defeat the enemy with one blow. Of course, the power of origin is indispensable and extremely crucial. In fact, Van has always restrained the use of the power of origin, because in his consciousness, his real enemy is definitely not the three opponents in front of him, but Jesor who is in the other direction.

Due to its characteristics, the power of origin cannot be as continuous as the power of genes, Van must use it sparingly, and has saved it for the battle against Jessor, this attack on Radas is something he must not do, and the danger on the dragon's side cannot be wasted on his time, so he can only be forced to kill one opponent, so that the other opponents will have palpitations and stop moving.

His countermeasures proved to be successful, and as soon as Radas died, neither Lancelot nor Dahl dared to attack him for a while. And taking advantage of this opportunity, Van didn't even have time to completely absorb Ladas, but sprinted to the other side at full speed.

"Useless waste, the three of them really can't stop you, but it doesn't matter, if they can stop you, you won't be a native species." Jessor looked at Fan coldly and said calmly.

"Do you know what you're doing, he's your son!" Looking at the bloodied dragon behind Jessor, Fan's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"Yes and what. He's in my way, so he has to fall. So is he, and so are you. ”

"Really?! Then give it a try!! Fan roared, this time he was really angry!

"Hmph, rhetoric!"

The two figures collided together with a roar, a real pinnacle-level battle, the sonic boom was like thunder, and the vibration was like rumbling! (To be continued.) )