Chapter 250: Dragon Slaying (3)
The flaming spear vanished directly from the ground, from the tip to the shaft to the tail, from the very beginning of contact with the ground it began to melt, and this melting was silent and invisible.
There was no boiling air, no cracking soil, no furious shockwaves, not even a speck of dust, it just vanished, disappearing into the palace, in the shadow of the hellish hydra, as if it had never existed.
About a thousandth of a second later, centered on its landing point, the world ushered in the first light of destruction, and from the first path to the 10,000th path, it also only took a thousandth of a second.
There are many kinds of flames in this world, such as heavenly fire, earth fire, magic fire, or firewood for peasant women to boil water and cook, true fire in the void mastered by elemental dragons, karmic fire and lotus fire in hell, and even the green flame flying on the mass grave can be regarded as a type of flame.
But all flames have one thing in common, which is destruction, and when they burn to the extreme, they will also bring irresistible death.
The first thing to disappear is naturally the ground, and the sudden burst of scorching sun is actually a death mark composed of countless fire elemental particles that have burned to the extreme, but because it is too small, too burning, and too violent, it has reached an indescribable limit, so the shape of the flame is removed, leaving only the perception of light and the essence of destruction.
The earth was destroyed, the air was destroyed, even the sound was destroyed, and under the cover of this light of death, everything, whether it was boulders, girders, limbs, utensils, or magical objects, turned into an extremely fine powder that could not be seen or heard, and even the pores of the skin could not be felt.
Assimilated light of destruction.
A deep pit with a radius of more than ten meters and a depth of more than ten meters instantly appeared around the center of the spear landing point, almost encompassing half of the palace, and in the process there was not even a scream, and the orcs who were hiding behind the pillars under the ruins in the corner instantly returned to the arms of their ancestors, and only a few lucky ones escaped for some reason.
The sudden collapse of the earth caused the Hell Hydra to stand on them to instantly lose their balance, but before they could let out a terrified roar or an angry roar, the second wave of light that followed swallowed their shadows, and the eyes shattered and the snake letter melted and even the fangs fell off one by one, only the hard scale armor tempered by the karmic fire of hell could still support it.
The pale light had burned everything out of itself, leaving only the will and instinct to destroy everything, so when it was blocked, the white light actually attached to the scale armor of the Hell Hydra as if it were alive.
They become billions of bloodthirsty man-eating insects, tearing and gnawing at the scales of the Hell Hydra with an all-devouring madness, and they will not give up until they assimilate everything they encounter into their form.
Thin and invisible holes gradually appeared in the scales that were as red as fire and stronger than steel, and then soon developed into sinuous cracks, and then those cracks were connected into dense cobwebs, and the huge scales, heavier than the grinding disk, exploded in the air, revealing the hard flesh that wriggled like a snake's body.
However, when those particles of light rushed into the flesh and blood without any barrier, like Tang Woxue and like a red-hot sword blade cutting through butter, a grain of photons in exchange for a grain of flesh and blood disappeared, and tens of millions of quadrillion photons in exchange for tens of millions of quadrillions of flesh and blood disappeared.
Large clumps of irregular holes appeared on the Hell Hydra, and the crimson scale armor disappeared and was replaced by crimson flesh, which rolled upwards to reveal a greasy yellow after being roasted by the blazing sun, which was the appearance of the meat being completely cooked, and then layers of black ash fell from above, revealing the same charred bones and internal organs inside.
The nine huge heads were like balloons that had been pinched and popped in the strong light, but before the yellow and white things were splashed out, they were turned into white particles like light and dust, and the thick neck bones were swinging in the wind like a bare flagpole, and only two skulls were left that could remain the same, but they also looked swollen like the head of a dead pig soaked in sewage for a month, and could explode at any time.
But even so, the terrifying creature's huge heart, which could already be seen through the ribs of its chest, was still beating vigorously, and the body of the black bones that hung raw and cooked meat, which was more exposed, was still struggling, and even the granulations could be seen slowly but firmly growing back from the wounds.
Like horrible worms, they frantically devour their own flesh and grease and make that creepy 'sizzle' sound, so that they grow wildly.
It was only a tenth of a time for the white horse to pass by, and it was almost so early that Lear's cloak had just touched Guina's soft hand, Kunsha's swaying body had not yet returned to its original position, and the upper and lower eyelids of Talos and the other ministers were still in the process of gathering, and the nine-headed dragon of Hell who had encountered the light of destruction at the beginning did not have time to let out a painful roar.
These terrifying behemoths that were hideous and terrifying one second ago, and the next second, they turned into bursts of green smoke and merged into endless photons, and then continued to surge forward with this torrent of world-destroying destruction, assimilating and burning everything they encountered.
The bell tower is gone, the palace is gone, the square with carved beams and paintings and the statues of heroes of the past are gone, the orcs are gone, the city walls are gone, and a second later, the sharpshooter fell and the area where the blazing sun rose was left with a huge pit with a radius of a kilometer, and only a dozen or so crumbling heads were left to stand in that terrifying pit It is more appropriate to say that it is a creature than a zombie.
Or that they can't be called living things anymore.
The vast majority of the Hell Hydra were left with an empty skeleton, thick black spots attached to it like moss growing into the bone marrow, even with the sharpest blades could not be scraped down, and it was difficult to see two complete pieces of flesh on the huge skeleton, more of the kind of material that rolled and fused like a ball of soot, which was the product of the strong meat after being burned by a stronger flame but completely burned out.
But they can't be called zombies or bone dragons.
Under the huge skeleton, more than a dozen huge hearts were beating vigorously, not only that, but several important internal organs were also wrapped in a thick layer of green flesh membrane, although I don't know what the structure of those flesh membranes was, but it was precisely because of this last protection that they all survived under the bombardment of such forbidden spells.
The violently beating heart is constantly pumping fresh blood outward, and new blood vessels are rapidly being generated, and then like dodder grass crazy winding around those huge skeletons, as the speed of blood flow increases, pieces of granulation grow out of the blood vessel walls like spores after rain and quickly wrap the blood vessels and skeletons.
Even if it is as immature as a baby, the new body is indeed generating rapidly, and at this rate, it will only take a few hours for a dozen unscathed Hell Hydra Dragons to reappear between heaven and earth.
"The rest is your business. ”
Lear struggled to open his eyes in Guina's arms, a strong sense of weakness enveloped his whole body, whole heart and even all his soul, and the sequelae of burning life force turned into a thousand saw knives at this time in his mind and pulled repeatedly, the pain was so severe that it made people feel that it was a rare relief to live even a second less.
But he knew that he couldn't sleep at this time, and the over-consumed magic vortex would not only not repair itself without his guidance, but also might face a collapse, and he had to start meditating immediately, otherwise even if he wouldn't fall asleep forever, he would be a waste person when he woke up.
"Hmm. ”
Kunsha nodded.
Nineteen crystal dragons lined up in front of the moat, and the landing point and spread of Lear's magic were just controlled by the city wall as the dividing line, so that in front of them were the five remaining hellish nine-headed dragons, and now Kunsha looked at them like a tiger staring at an antelope, gluttonously gazing at the delicacies.
That's the look in the eyes of food.
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