Chapter 269: The Decisive Battle (I)

(The number in the previous chapter is wrong again, it is 268)

God descended into a world in the form of a shell, and unless the body of this body was strong enough to fully withstand the power of God, it would inevitably collapse.

The body is gone, and God can no longer remain mortal.

Unless......

Find a stronger body!

"Roar!!"

The double blue storm slammed into the earth, and two blasts of thunder rumbled in the dark space.

The Calamity Dragon flew from the sky and pointed to the ground, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, the dragon's giant eyes flashed bright red light, and he raised his slender neck proudly.

In the darkness of nothingness, the only light was the pale red humanoid light and shadow in front of Jory. This faint red light and shadow was so dazzling in the darkness that it was so clear that it was difficult for Jory to ignore its presence.

The divine power drained the surrounding light, and the ancient gods constructed this place into a dark world, abandoning the visual ability of the naked eye, and the sound of the howling wind faintly sounded around them, and even the voices heard by the ears could no longer believe in the authenticity. Even if the sound and sight could no longer be trusted, Jory only needed to see the red shadow.

"Whisper of the Wind......"

"Roar—don't!"

When the strange syllables roared, the dragon's body instantly changed the laws of gravity, and he flew into the red shadow in the darkness like a fleeting cold light, so fast that he could barely catch the afterimage. A dull blast of air was heard, and in just a second, the Calamity Dragon connected to the forelimbs of the dragon's wings, and slapped the red light on the ground with one claw.

"Khooth!"

Giant black claws covered in barbs collided with the weapons of the Old Gods, striking dazzling sparks in the darkness. Raising the giant claw, two white mist erupted from the nose of Jory's head, and he opened his bloody mouth and roared angrily and slapped down a dozen claws, and the dense impact sound of a moment was almost connected. On the other hand, the ancient god who unleashed a new form, when he slapped it down with Jory's first claw. It was blocked with a sword in one hand...... Apparently, the Ancient God had underestimated the Calamity Dragon's sheer physical strength, and he was slapped on the first paw and almost fell to his knees.

In the end, if the real body came, even if he strengthened this body with divine power, how much power would he be able to release?

According to the true strength of the ancient gods, this one-arm block was enough for him to stand in place and stand still, but unfortunately, the physical body he was using at the moment was already on the verge of limit, and it was possible to collapse at any time.

One hand was changed to two hands, and the ancient god held the metallic giant sword and retreated again and again, intending to defuse the impact, and blocked more than a dozen times in a row, and finally was slapped away by the dragon's claw. With a flick of his hand, the ancient god gave up the giant sword and then grasped the two thin swords that were immediately condensed. In a flash, he jumped on Jory's forelimbs, and directly stabbed the two swords into the dragon wings connected by the forelimbs.

It seems that he also knows that the most important step in slaying the dragon is to abolish the wings that the dragon uses to fly first, otherwise it will be really difficult to knock down the target with the dragon's flying ability, and the aurora ray and black hole attack used by the ancient gods before may not have much chance of working. When the dragon utters that strange roar, he's likely to teleport, and the laser rays are unlikely to hit him in the sky.

The blade pierced the dragon wings of Jory's forelimbs as scheduled, but unfortunately the ancient gods did not destroy Jory's ability to fly as he wished.

Don't forget. Although Jory has now changed into a Calamity Dragon, he is still a vampire at heart. As early as the moment the heart in his chest was back beating, vampire blood was already pouring all over his body, what did vampires do best?

Reborn in Blood!

Jory is a combination of a vampire and a dragon. Calamity Dragon!

Roaring and jory, he shook the dragon's wings violently, and instead of shaking the "little bugs" on the flesh wings away, he twisted his body and rolled towards the ancient god. Look at the momentum. The Old God seemed to have foreseen the comical sight of himself being pressed to the ground, and he certainly wouldn't allow that to happen, pulling out his shoulders and kicking on the dragon's wings. The Old God's body quickly retreated.

"You can see me...... How do you do that? The ancient god who flew back and thrust his sword into the ground, stopping the speed of the backward rush, he watched with interest as the evil dragon got up from the ground, and looked at the two giant eyes of the dragon's head from afar: "It's really a difficult one to tame, mount, ......"

Reading between the lines, it is revealed that the old gods look at Jory differently, what kind of bullshit is treated equally, the old gods take a fancy to the form of the combination of Jory's evil dragon and vampire, and he just looks at Jory with the eyes of appreciating the mount.

"But I like mounts that aren't easy to tame, I ......"

Click!

A crisp crackling sound suddenly came out, and the plain voice of the ancient god came to an abrupt end. If it weren't for this dark space constructed by divine power, you could see that on the three-meter-tall body of the ancient god, a crack spread from his arms to his chest.

The amount of high force will not be weakened by external factors such as the environment, and this phenomenon will only occur when the divine power retreats, and it is very clear what the ancient gods represent.

"My time is up...... The voice of the ancient god full of pity echoed in the dark space, and after a moment of silence, the spirit words of the old god conveyed his most profound meaning to Jory: "I like you very much, how about a single blow?" If I cut off your head, you follow me, your head intact, and I leave you alone. "It seems that the ancient gods have also discovered that the immortality of this evil dragon is very rebellious, which is probably the reason why the ancient gods are in him.

When the moment of the collapse of his body, the old god did not talk about how he lost, and he confidently proclaimed the victor to Jory.

You are defeated, follow me to my world.

You're not defeated, you're free.

"My ...... Head? ”

After the dragonization, Jory maintained a trace of calmness and sanity, which made him feel inexplicably funny. Of course, he knew what the ancient gods of the Dao meant by cutting off their heads would not kill Jori. But once the head is cut off, then according to the old gods, Jory has to go with him, so he has to protect his head after the last blow, listen to the old gods, as long as the head is intact, he will give up.

If it was normal, Jory wouldn't listen to the other party's nonsense at all, and what reason would there be to stop after it had evolved to this extent? But now......

The shred of reason he had left made him involuntarily want to smile when he heard the old god's request, if the fanged mouth of his dragon head could also smile, he would laugh.

The Old God's body was about to collapse to the limit, and he didn't seem to want to give up such an interesting mount with little time, so he made such a request at the last time. As for whether Jory will refuse, he is not worried.

How many years have he lived, the ancient god's eyesight has been precipitated over the years, and it is enough for him to see the truth under many appearances, can't he see that Qiao Li is fighting with himself so desperately, isn't it just to drag him and not hurt those ants?

The ancient gods have not made a move on them, not because he doesn't know the meaning of those ants to Jori, but just as he did when he first appeared, he treated those ants, trampling them to death, and if they didn't trample to death, they would be lucky, and he would not make superfluous and meaningless moves.

But if Jory refuses to ask, there is no guarantee that the old gods will do anything.

Raising his neck, Jory raised his wings and opened his mouth to roar: "As you wish!" ”

"Good ......," the ancient god replied calmly.

After the negotiation was settled, the old gods casually dispersed the darkness that abandoned the light, and the gray sky light was once again projected, illuminating the dragons and people who were far away on the earth. (To be continued......)