Chapter 209: Annihilation

"Hmph, is my rose ineffective for you? Not necessarily. The anger on Belgaleia's face suddenly swept away, and a bright and beautiful smile bloomed again, but it was full of a chilling smell of danger.

Hillcat frowned, said no more, and rushed forward with all his might, his right claw raised high.

"Dark Soul Burst!"

This is an even more powerful new move that Hilcart has created after fusing his talent with the power of the Abyss Dragon!

Although with Belgalaya's speed, it is not a problem to dodge Shilkath's charged blow, but the angle of Shilkat's attack is very tricky - just so that Belgalea and the Holy Judge Venerable behind him are in a straight line, if Belgaleia dodges it, this blow will be straight to the Divine Inquisition!

Sure enough, Belgaleia didn't have the slightest intention of dodging-

"Boom!"

The huge impact of power made the entire Tower of Light tremble again.

"Hit?!"

The sensation from his right paw made Hillcut's heart move, but then came a sharp pain in his heart!

His right claw was actually shattered!

And what blocked this blow was a blue rose that appeared silently.

"It's ......"

"Didn't you say that my rose is ineffective against you, Shilkat?" Belgalea's smiling and evil face appeared in front of Shilkat, "Since you can't enjoy the sleep brought by the Crimson Rose, let you taste the pain of the crushing of this Azure Rose—"

"Rose Hell!"

Shilkat immediately condensed a black barrier in front of him, but in vain, the abyss shield shattered like a fragile porcelain plate, followed by the scales of his body-

While the blue roses in the sky shattered Shilkat's dragon scales to slag, it also caused the greatest pain to Shilkat's body, and the unimaginable pain could almost completely destroy the dragon's consciousness!

Hirkat's massive body was blasted high in the Rose Hell, slamming into the hard stone walls of the Tower of Light, a mouthful of blood spurting red from the field of vision.

After sending this terrifying move, as strong as Belgalea, he couldn't help but calm his breath.

"It's over...... Huh?"

With the crunch of "dangchang", the sound of something hitting the ground, Belgalea looked back, only to see his helmet spinning and swinging on the ground behind him.

"When will it ......!"

Belgalea was taken aback, maybe others didn't know, but he understood very well: this golden armor was the top-level armor created by the Holy Judge Venerable Realm with the remains of the dead golden dragon and many rare magic materials for the two Lightwing followers-Holy Dragon Armor!

The Holy Dragon Armor can not only provide defense far beyond the scales of the golden dragon, but also allow its owner to fuse some of the experience and power of the dead golden dragon to achieve a terrifying rate of progress!

The most important thing is that the armor of the Holy Dragon is one, only the Holy Judge Venerable and the Lightwing Followers can be separated, unless the others shatter the armor, it is impossible for the others to just knock off the helmet like now.

Thinking like this, he suddenly wiped his face, only to find that his helmet had indeed left its place at some point, and what made him even more frightened was that a line of blood was slowly flowing down his forehead.

"I—I'm hurt! Is that Hillcutt? when......"

This was even more frightening than the helmet of the Holy Dragon Armor being knocked off, and Belgaleia turned her head to look at the seriously injured Hirkat in horror and inexplicably, wondering in her heart, "Could it be that he can fight back while enduring my Rose Hell? But what kind of attack is it, as a Lightwing follower who can match other Venerables, I didn't even notice it?!...... No, it can't be! He just didn't know where the mongrel dragon came from! How could such a lowly identity touch the level closest to God......

"Sure enough...... It's the same as UD-286!"

"Hilkout! you're still alive!"

Belgalea's eyes widened again in disbelief, and Hillcut, who was covered in blood and scales, slowly stood up.

Hilcart shook slightly twice before standing firm, reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a self-deprecating smile: "Seeking improvement in the battle of life and death is the ultimate shortcut to becoming stronger." Thinking that the high-flying Lightwing followers don't have the opportunity to experience life and death crises many times like me, right?"

"Stupid!" Belgaleia quickly regained her original calm, although she was frightened, "Life is the most precious thing, and no matter what you risk it, you can't take it." Besides, there are many ways to become stronger quickly, and only a humble guy like you will fight with his life......"

"Is that really the case?" Hillcat sneered disdainfully, "Even so, Belgalea, UD-286 said the same thing, as a Visionary Weaver, you seem to be the weakest of the Lightwing Followers, right?"

"What?!" Belgalea was stunned when he heard this, and his whole person was stunned, and he even forgot to refute.

"When he challenged the Venerable Priest, he actually spied some information about the two of you Lightwing followers. The throwing knife of the golden dragon called 'Time Zero Crossing Royalist' is far more powerful than your boring roses. If UD-286 hadn't killed your predecessor in the first place, you would have had no chance to become a Lightwing Follower!"

"Moreover, even the sky and the earth have a line of handover—" Shilkat sneered and compared his thumb to himself, "Standing in front of you, I happen to be the strongest of the half-blood dragons!"

"Didn't my claw-like claws touch you just now, as high as the clouds?"

"Shut up!" Pressed by Hillcart, Belgalea finally couldn't keep his composure, his eyes were red, and he yelled angrily, "You, you...... How dare you let me be so insulted in front of the Holy Judge Venerable!Hilkat, what else can you do when even the dragon scales have burst! This time I will let you be crushed to pieces and die without a whole body!"

"With your rose?"

The dragon aura on Hilcart's body was awe-inspiring, and he walked forward step by step with an expressionless face, as if he had merged with the abyss demon dragon that had once dominated the world, "Then give it a try, Belgalea." See if you crush my almost defenseless body first, or if I tear you from the clouds to hell first?"

Under the pressure of Hilkaert's powerful momentum, Belgalea subconsciously took a step back - he knew that he seemed to be overplaying.

That's right, in fact, Belgalea still retains a fairly strong strength that has not been brought to the fore. It's just that the boring life for a long time makes him not want to kill this half-blood dragon directly, but to have a good time.

Unexpectedly, Hilcart's strength and tenacity far exceeded his expectations, and instead of having fun, Belgaleia was stimulated to lose his composure.

Even now, he felt a rare hint of danger.

No, the Crimson Rose and the Azure Rose are already ...... to him For the sake of insurance, the only way to do this is to use all your strength-

Dominated by a trace of fear in his heart that he was not aware of, Belgalea's eyes lit up, the dragon's teeth bit secretly, and the tight eyeball-like object seemed to be about to slowly open!

"Enough, Belgalea. I'm disappointed by your performance, step down. ”

The voice of the Holy Judge Venerable suddenly appeared, interrupting the death-to-death confrontation between the two.

"His Holiness the Holy Judge, no...... I'm going to ...... this time."

Begalea, rebuked by the Holy Judge, turned around in a daze, and Hirkat was behind him, completely oblivious to his momentum.

"Don't show your gaffes anymore, Belgalea. The Venerable Judge stood up and walked down the stairs step by step, "Can't you see that Shilkat is actually no longer capable of attacking at all?"

"What?!, he ......" Belgalea turned in disbelief and looked at Shilkat, who was putting him under so much pressure.

"It's worthy of the Holy Judgment Venerable, have you seen through it? Hilcart's tone was indifferent, and he looked up at the Holy Judge Venerable who had walked in front of him, and he didn't seem to bother to look at Belgalea again.

"It's a pity that your body is still too fragile. Your will has indeed surpassed that of Belgalaya, but he has been trained by a lot of resources since he was a child, and his physical fitness can rank in the top three even among the golden dragons. In comparison, you don't have such a good treatment. Otherwise, you might be able to push Belgalea to the brink of extinction. ”

The Holy Judge Venerable stood calmly in a position one step away from Shilkat, obviously not afraid of the other party's outburst.

Shilkat smiled slightly: "However, I am not Iroh - now Iroh should have completed his own task, completely free of worries, and now he holds a hundred times the power of mine." ”

"Under the Holy Judgment Venerable Realm, none of your Lightwing followers, whether they are Belgalea or the Time Zero Crossing Master, are not enough to stop the footsteps of Iroh and the Tokamaks - the next time the dragon standing here will easily accomplish what I have not been able to do, please wait and see it here. ”

"Is that so...... Hahaha...... Hahahahaha!" The Holy Judge Venerable looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, which shook the Tower of Light for a while.

The Star Venerable and Belgalea knelt down with panicked faces, but Hilcart felt a pang in his heart - this aura was not at the same level as the previous Belgalea.

If he hadn't known that it was impossible for a god to appear on the main plane, he would really have thought that the Holy Judge Venerable had reached the realm of a god!

"Excellent, Hillcart. Yes, that Iroh is worth my expectation! but, until then—please help me bring him a return gift. ”

The Venerable Judgment's fingers slowly moved upward, facing the center of Shirkat's eyebrows, and on his fingertips, a strange golden light clearly shone......