Chapter 228: God Butcher (3)
After a dislocation of space and the sound of glass shattering, Roland's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and black streamers kept falling from his body as he fell.
And the scepter that he had been using to manipulate rule changes was directly twisted into a strange twist under Kunsha's blow.
"Eternal Dragon, Lord of Earth and Death, please rain your wrath in the Void and slay the enemy before me!"
Roland didn't give him any chance just now, and Lear naturally wouldn't be soft on him, and he attacked directly with the first shot, which was the most terrifying forbidden spell in earth-based magic.
A giant sphere with a planet-like shell suddenly appeared behind Roland, and the rich earth elemental streamers overlapped and entangled, and from it came a violent and dull thunder explosion, and the terrifying and destructive aura contained in it could be clearly felt from afar.
If Roland continues castration, nothing but irreversible death awaits him when he crashes into the Star of Destruction.
"No !!"
Roland let out a desperate cry and turned the scepter in his hand into the thunderbolt in horror, and then countless black mist quickly gathered from the air towards him, instantly enveloping him into an ugly cocoon.
If it was in his heyday, although the power of this thundering bomb was terrifying, he also had absolute confidence to avoid it, but he was swept by Kunsha's tail and his whole body was shattered, and at this time, he was like a baseball with a home run, and his life was at stake, he could no longer care that the scepter was a gift from Tanatos, and only thought about how to survive the crisis in front of him.
After casting this spell, Lear's body suddenly appeared an unnatural fluctuation, and the feeling was like an image suddenly receiving a high-intensity electromagnetic impact, forcefully pulling out sharp filaments of light from all parts of the body.
He took a few steps back, finally settling in front of a jutting volcanic rock.
The forbidden spell is really not something that he can control at will at this level.
A loud roar came from afar, as if hundreds of high-yield explosive packets had been detonated together in the air, and the continuous shock was stacked in the air into a circle of visible ripples, and then spread out like a tsunami.
After the staff fell into the thunder bomb, the huge sphere formed by the earth elemental began to emit a destructive aura before the fall of the planet, and countless green lights pierced the blockade of the earth's crust on the surface of the planet and shot into the universe, like a sharp sword that began to cut itself into pieces from the inside.
The sound waves went first, but then the light of destruction that erupted engulfed and superimposed all the voiceprints that had just been emitted at a faster speed, surging upwards and layers like ocean waves, and finally forming a tsunami-like posture of destruction, and all that caught your eye in an instant was a dazzling green and a terrifying mushroom cloud.
Lear felt his body swaying in this majesty, and the shock waves kept slapping on his spirit, if he had a real body, then his ears, eyes and nose should be bleeding at this moment.
And Roland was in the very center of the explosion.
The divine power contained in the scepter exploded violently the moment it came into contact with the thundering bomb, like two cannonballs that suddenly collided, crushing each other, penetrating, embracing and engulfing, and the fusion of the two incomparable will to destroy instantly burned out all the surrounding existence, including air, forming a brief vacuum in front of Roland.
And with this momentary gap, he was finally able to adjust his posture slightly, so that the slightly thick back wrapped in black mist was facing the center of the confrontation between the two forces.
But that's all there was to it, and then he was engulfed by the mushroom cloud that rose sharply, and was lost in the light of destruction that filled the entire heavens and the earth.
"Kunsha!"
As soon as the river of light, which had stained the heavens and the earth yellow, dissipated, Lear immediately shouted into the distance.
Roland isn't dead yet!
Not only is it because Lear knows that his magical power is not yet to the level of God Slayer, but also because the flaming hydra that was originally summoned by Roland is still in place, and the surrounding environment has not changed - if he dies, then everything should return to the way it was with the death of the manipulator.
No need for Lear to remind him that as soon as the mushroom cloud condensed by the thundering bomb disappeared, Kunsha's figure had already appeared somewhere about three hundred meters away from the center of the explosion - her perception was a level higher than Lear's, and there, Roland's broken body was gradually exposed to the air again with the disappearing black callus.
At this time, his appearance was extremely miserable, only half of his originally majestic face was left at this time, a black line from his left forehead to the corner of his mouth made him look like a ghost, the remaining eye was full of fear and unwillingness, and beyond half of his nose was black particles floating down like burnt paper ashes.
The entire left arm was gone, along with half of the shoulder, the white bones were exposed, the little black smoke was like falling blood droplets, and there was a terrifying hole in the waist and hip bones, revealing the black internal organs and stomach inside.
If it weren't for the spirit, if he wasn't still floating in the air, he wouldn't have been able to believe that he could still be immortal after being so badly injured.
"Grunt", an obscure syllable came from Roland's throat, like the sound of a dozen hard-boiled eggs thrown into the gears and crushed, but the hellish hydra in front of Lear suddenly roared in the sky after hearing this note, and suddenly accelerated towards Roland.
He still wants to die and struggle!
Exhausted of his magic power, Lear could only recline on the volcanic rock, and then watched as the giant beast rushed in front of Roland at a speed of more than ten feet, and with just a few more steps, Roland's body could completely merge into the giant head of the Hydra.
I don't know what to expect, but I know on my toes that it won't be a good thing.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Roland's lips, and the other half felt his will twist and roll to fit into a proper shape, but it made him look more like a demon crawling out of hell.
Then, he was eaten.
Yes, eaten.
Kunsha's dragon teeth first chewed his head, and although it was a spirit, Kunsha's face still showed a look of intoxication when he entered it, as if he had finally eaten a delicacy that he had eaten for a lifetime, and carefully licked and sucked every strand of meat.
Even if Roland's body is as small as a grasshopper compared to Kunsha's head, every time the teeth collide, Kunsha seems to enjoy it extremely much, as if she wants to squeeze out the brain, bone marrow, body fluids and even the juice in the stomach and intestines of the grasshopper and taste it carefully.
Then there was Roland's upper body, waist, thighs, and calves, and Kunsha seemed to regard this meal as a very sacred thing, and every step was carried out with extreme rigour, and the intoxication and satisfaction that could not be concealed in her red eyes during the whole process were revealed.
Until Roland's last foot was ground by Kunsha's dragon teeth, she hiccuped with satisfaction, as if she had just eaten not a small ant but a prehistoric dragon.
"It turns out that the gods smell like this. ”
Kunsha let out a sigh of satisfaction.
The hellish hydra shattered in front of her, turning into a scattered streamer.
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