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There are not many fantasy creatures on the mainland. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The birth of fantasy creatures can theoretically only be through the perfect projection of a high-level dream builder or above, and the rules of the plane itself do not support the existence of such creatures.

And the Dream Builder's own flaws are destined to make it difficult for fantasy creatures to reproduce - because as soon as the Dream Builder himself dies, the dreams related to it will be shattered one after another, and only masters above the Grandmaster level, who have perfectly solidified their own laws, and even fused with the reality plane, can keep the fantasy species in the world forever.

There are not many masters of this kind, at least the dream builders have seen the gate of the grandmaster level in the past few hundred years, and the fantasy species in the past are basically the power of religion, but the creations of light and darkness basically stay in their own divine kingdom, such as the dragon clan, which is the product of the period of religious chaos.

The legends of dragons are rich and colorful, but their number is very rare, because the legendary dragons are all local tyrants and have their own crimes. No matter how powerful the fantasy creatures are, they can't stop thousands of brave people from seeking wealth. Not to mention that the three taels of gold nuggets that were easily accumulated were divided among others, often because they were too poor, they were cramped and skinned by angry braves, and there was no corpse.

Dragons have a natural hatred for humans, but it's a pity that these fantasy species invented and created by humans can't kill their masters after all.

Most of the fantasy species of the dragon clan have taken refuge in the Southern Swamp, which is a recognized garbage dump on the mainland, and is also commonly known as the Valley of the Wicked by many people. It's the same for fantasy creatures, the southern swamps have contained too many dragons for thousands of years, but no one can imagine being in the swamps. A group of silk actually brewed a large-scale counterattack.

Seeing the gray dragon, Wang Wu was not surprised, it was strange if he couldn't see it, he traveled thousands of miles south, wasn't it just to find this pile of goods?

"Tsk, lackeys of Chaos. ”

The gray dragon landed on the swamp, two amber eyes swirling suspiciously back and forth between Wang Wu and the Dark God.

It's weird. Fang Cai obviously only felt the breath of one of them, why are there two of them now?

However, the hunger in his belly made him forget his doubts for a while. The girl, in particular, who was shorter, exuded a sweet aura that drove her sanity mad.

In the swamps, there has never been such a delicacy. It had just tried to chase it, but she was so fast that if it hadn't been for its experience as a predator, it would have let her run away.

The gray dragon lunged forward, its wide wings stretched out to cover the sky and the sun, Wang Wu frowned and protected the dark god behind him, and then projected thousands of pitch-black daggers to shoot at the gray dragon like a curtain of rain.

Wang Wu was confident that each dagger had the level of his peak stabbing a few years ago, even if the dragon scales were as strong as steel, they would have to wear a transparent hole, not to mention that this dagger was transformed by dark divine power, not just physical damage.

And yet such a terrific dagger. landed on the gray dragon, but it couldn't even stir up a circle of ripples,

The gray dragon tore at it in defiance of everything, and Wang Wu's feet moved with the dark god dodging.

However, when his feet hit the ground, his right hand was empty.

Wang Wu glanced at the right half of his body that was broken at shoulder length, and smiled.

He had seen it very clearly just now. His own dodge was absolutely effective, the gray dragon's fangs and sharp teeth did not touch him, what touched him was the wind it brought when it swept by, but it was such a gust of wind, it was indestructible and lethal.

"I'll tell you, this isn't an ordinary lizard. ”

The dark god palpitated. If it weren't for Wang Wu holding her with his left hand, she would be lying down by now!

"This guy is a believer in the Chaos God and has been polluted by the power of Chaos. This power has little effect on things in general, but ...... It has a killing effect on divine powers. ”

The Chaos God Gollum gradually grew by gnawing on the remains of the gods like ghouls, and the original meaning of Chaos is also a collection of contradictions and confusions of human beliefs. Such as the dark god, it is the most delicious delicacy in the eyes of the chaotic creatures, and now the fifth king, who has inherited the dark throne, as a real dark god, the composition of his body is no longer a fleshy mortal, but on the contrary, he is restrained by the aura of chaos, and a whole arm is taken away by a gentle sweep.

Of course, Wang Wu himself didn't care much about such an injury, and as soon as he frowned, his right hand grew back, and even the sleeves were repaired neatly.

The next moment, he put down the little girl in his arms, pulled out the dagger on his waist, and rushed behind the gray dragon at a little bit, the dagger aimed at the gray dragon's strong thigh and crossed horizontally, when the long crack sounded, the dagger actually broke from it!

The scales of the dragon clan were stronger than he expected, but Wang Wu's knife used the true ability of the golden finger but could not break the defense, and his brows frowned.

When he turned around, the dark god had recovered a little bit of his vitality, and then ran away without a trace very unjustly.

The gray dragon looked up, its thick nostrils spewing white air, it was looking for the little girl, the cooked duck flying away from its mouth, it was a terrible feeling.

Fortunately, there is an alternative.

The gray dragon looked down at Wang Wu, it didn't know how many miracles the young man in front of him had created, let alone that he was already one of the few powerhouses in the world, it just felt that this guy smelled carefully, and it was more delicious than the little girl just now.

Especially after devouring one of his hands, an intoxicating sweetness gradually appeared between his mouths.

The gray dragon roared and turned around to swallow Wang Wu in one gulp, but before it could open its mouth, a flying boulder lined up its stupid face.

The stone was twice as large as the dragon's head, and although it was not as hard as the dragon scales, it still had unparalleled destructive power when it was slapped on the face with powerful energy.

The dragon let out a terrible howl, several broken teeth erupted from its mouth, and its slender neck made a series of crunching sounds, and its whole body fell to the side, planted in the swamp.

"Wang Wu, what is this?"

Naturally, the boulder was silver frost, and the girl had a fighting instinct that was not inferior to Wang Wu, although she came a little late, she was keenly aware that the gray dragon was not the kind of opponent suitable for close combat, and the dream projection was difficult to work.

So she lifted a hill and smashed it out.

"Chaos God mongrel...... Specialized in divine powers. ”

Silver Frost snorted, seemingly unconvinced, and the next moment her fingertips lit up with holy light, and the divine power that symbolized all the good wishes of mankind turned into a long sword and fell from the sky.

The power of a sword was enough to destroy the city, but the sword light fell on the gray dragon, only making a piercing and sharp sound, and the white-gold light was like a wave crashing into a reef, constantly rubbing against the surface of the gray dragon scales.

Bang!

The scales exploded, and gray blood splattered, but the lightsaber vanished, and the gray dragon was only injured, not serious.

With the power of destroying the city, but it could not be broken, and the silver frost lowered his head slightly, a little silent.

The gray dragon was not that strong, but the essence of chaos restrained the divine power beyond expectations.

This is not the essence of the Chaos God, but a minion who believes in chaos - maybe it can be regarded as a strong minion - the Chaos physique has such a strong effect, if you encounter the Chaos God...... Is his current strength enough to be qualified to spend a round in front of it?

"I'm a little skeptical...... "Silver Frost said slowly, "Walking the path of the gods, it is true that I have gained the greatest strength increase in a short period of time, but is this improvement really meaningful?"

If it weren't for divine power, but an ordinary dream-building projection, it would be impossible for the gray dragon to show such a high level of resistance.

Wang Wu pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement: "Let you say this, there is indeed a problem, why don't you abolish your martial arts first?"

Yinshuang glanced at Wang Wu: "Are you so jealous that my skill is higher than yours?"

“...... Girl, you're too confident. To be honest, after seeing your performance just now, I don't worry about the problem of my husband's sluggishness at all. ”

Wang Wu said, "Although in terms of quantity, your divine power resources are richer than mine, now thousands of believers in the Holy Empire are praying for you, and your understanding of the Kingdom of God is also above mine. But this scale is meaningless, and none of us can compare to the scale, and none of us can compare to the Gollum who has turned all the gods upside down. ”

"That's why we have to work on quality. ”

As the two spoke, the gray dragon had slowly risen up, and the successive injuries made it realize the strength of the enemy, but the fierce beast was aroused to be ferocious.

In the swamps of the South, this delicious prey is so rare that the tribute offered to it by its coolies on weekdays can only satisfy its stomach but not satisfy its appetite.

And for the gray dragon, there is nothing more important than appetite.

The gray dragon stood up and charged with even more ferocity, like a gray arrow.

Silverfrost frowned and began to look around for a boulder big enough and hard enough, but couldn't find it.

Wang Wu chuckled and stretched out his hand, and a blood-colored light burst out from his fingertips.

Under the light, the gray dragon fell to the ground with a clatter, as if crushed by an invisible mountain, its body trembled slightly, and the dragon's head swayed continuously, squeezing out a gurgling roar from its mouth.

It just couldn't figure it out, what was going on?

Not only did the gray dragon not understand, but Silver Frost was also a little puzzled: the gray dragon's divine power resistance had been verified, what method did Wang Wu use to restrain the gray dragon to death so much?

Wang Wu withdrew his finger and explained to Yinshuang, "It's very simple, because the opponent is the Dragon Clan. ”

"And then?"

"In legend, the dragons often have some vassals, or coolies, who provide basic living conditions for the dragons, otherwise with the inertia of those lizards, they will definitely starve themselves to death and refuse to hunt. ”

Silver Frost nodded: "Makes sense, and then what?"

"Driving coolies, this kind of behavior is very exploitative. ”

Wang Wu said, his expression gradually becoming serious: "And my mission as a revolutionary is to eliminate exploitation. No matter whether the dragon is black or gray, and what kind of origin and background it has, within my laws, it is the object of extermination. ”

Eventually, the red light lit up again, and the gray dragon was ignited by the red light in its wail, and little by little it turned into dry bones.

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