Chapter 161: Demon Dragon
Dragons cannot be killed, and the only way to destroy them is to be destroyed, as one of the evil gods Fenrir fell was an ancient dragon among his followers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Dark Dragon, the rumored Demon God, a fallen ancient dragon, is also the only dragon in history that has been eliminated by the Goddess of Creation herself, and since then, in order to warn those dragons who are trying to follow in the footsteps of the Dark Dragon, the Goddess has added such a rule to her own rules: All dragons who are addicted to the power of darkness will no longer have an indestructible body, no longer pure and immaculate souls, no longer live forever, and no longer belong to the world in their name.
The exile of the goddess has become the best punishment for this evil dragon, and now, the regent Yaoyue, who thought that he would not see the scene of the dragon's fall, never imagined that he would one day plant a heel here.
The roaring dragon's roar pierced the heavens, but it could no longer resonate with all things, and the corrupted dragon had lost its qualification as the top of the food chain, and now it stood on the opposite side of the mortal world, becoming the enemy of all things, but this did not prevent the corrupted dragon from spewing sharp icicles towards the regent Yaoyue, piercing through the elf who had taken his dragon's heart.
"This can't be!" The fact in front of him made it difficult for the Windranger to hide his surprise, a dragon had been corrupted almost beyond all his expectations, in this action, he expected what might happen, but he never expected such a reversal, the pitch-black dragon was like a huge shadow in the heart of the Windranger, allowing him to rescue the Lord Regent Yaoyue's momentum, and this blow also made the black girl's palm pierce the beating heart in the heart of the Regent Yaoyue's chest.
The regent Yaoyue, who was firmly trapped by the icicles, didn't even have time to summon his own moon blade, and was covered by the light that attacked, it was the white palm of the four-pillar demon god, and it was also the sharp blade that took his own life, soft and warm slashed through the fingertips of the four-pillar demon god, in addition to bringing out viscous plasma, it was still a low muffled hum, and the heart in the chest cavity of the regent Yaoyue, which had been beating for thousands of years, finally stopped breathing at this moment.
"What a pity. A low whisper, like a demagogic witch ringing in the ears of the regent Yaoyue, the last sight he could see might be an innocent-looking girl slowly pulling the bright red heart from her chest.
The veins connected to the scarlet heart, held in the white palm of the hand looked unusually weird, this silent weirdness made fear begin to breed, became the best paradise of despair, and this despair and fear became the only color in the hearts of everyone present.
I don't know who shouted the first sound, maybe it was the elf Red Moon, maybe it was the Wind Chaser, maybe it was Birmingham himself, anyway, this detail was no longer important in Birmingham, because it was no longer an important thing, and retreat might be the only thing to do now, but the word retreat had become a luxury at this moment.
The black dragon was the first to shatter Birmingham's dream of retreat, how powerful a dragon can be, may be an unsolved mystery for Birmingham, but how powerful a dragon's head is is a fact that is revealed in Birmingham's eyes.
The skeleton Rasfil, who could not fight hard, became the first victim in the roar of the dragon, and the waves of air that shattered the space gushed out from the dragon's mouth, and the rock-solid bones were already covered with dense cracks, and the space suppressed by the extinction was completely out of the control of the skeleton Rasfil in this roar, and the space returned to calm, but the four-pillar demon god would not let go of this excellent opportunity.
The palm that didn't hold the heart was held again, the supreme power reappeared, the distorted space was layered on top of each other, and the black vortex also appeared on the white skeleton of the skeleton Razfil with the palm of the four-pillar demon god's virtual grip.
Particle Strike!
The powerful killing move shook the spirit of the elven swordsman, and as soon as the broken sword in his hand was about to swing out, an invisible force had already struck from behind him, and the terrifying giant mouth drowned the skeleton Rasfil with the power of devouring heaven and earth.
Swallowed without the slightest warning, the skeleton Razfil became an appetizer in the mouth of the fallen dragon, and the Windchaser and Windranger didn't even have time to be amazed, and the dragon that devoured the skeleton Razfil transferred its huge eyeballs to them.
"Impossible, this impossible, how can a dragon without the heart of a dragon be so strong?" muttered to himself, with a look of disbelief, the ancient elven king still hadn't come back to his senses about what had just happened.
"Ah, I'm sorry if you say Dragonheart, it's already like this. A flirtatious tone came from the mouth of the black girl, and beside her was two black balls of light circling around her, one Birmingham may not be unfamiliar with, it was the Lord of Ambella, the blue orb of the Lady of the Color Ring, of course, it was also the Great Eye of the Six Pillars Demon God, and the other was the white ball of light that was constantly breathing, the dragon's heart in the mouth of the Windranger, but at this moment the dragon's heart had lost its pure brilliance, and the surging darkness had become the only hue now.
"It's ridiculous, the Lord Regent thinks that he can rely on his own ability to forcibly suppress the power of the Great Eye, but every time he uses the Great Eye, the darkness of the demon god will eat away at him, until when he obtains this dragon heart, the darkness contained in him will pour out into the dragon's heart without reservation. Corruption and depravity are inevitable. "As a perfect villain, the Four Pillars Demon God not only has the strength that all villains should have, but also has the shortcomings that all villains should have, such as confident commentary.
"You've been expecting all of this for a long time. Windranger still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"No, I'm not that boring, but you need to know whose stuff your fellow regent is holding. ”
"Six-Pillar Demon God, Peeping One!" the name was thunderous, but with an irrepressible chill, the Demon God who peeped into all things may have locked his gaze on the elve's body from the moment his great eye fell into the hands of the regent Yaoyue, until the dragon revived.
"Ah, it seems that our ancient elf already knows everything, so can we go to the arms of the goddess with peace of mind?
"Heh, to borrow a word from you, it's a pity, I'm not ready to return to the goddess, after all, it's a bit too shameless to go back to see the goddess like this. The Windranger smiled casually, mentioning the goddess, the ancient elven king showed a rare touch of warmth, but it was quickly covered with perseverance.
"That's why I don't like you self-righteous elves. ”
"yes, I don't like you sulphur-smelling demon gods either. ”
Ironrunner showed rare audacity in the face of an inescapable desperate situation, which is not sure whether this appearance is self-defeating or self-defeating, and Birmingham prefers the latter.
"Then let's enjoy the last declaration of the old Elven King, right, my lovely darling, Leviathan. The palm holding the heart was attached to the white face, but the warm smile was set off by the viscous blood, and it was strange to the face.
A low roar shook the sky, the frosty dragon head, it should be the new pet of the Four Pillars Demon God now, the monster Leviathan spread its dense teeth, and the chill invaded everyone present.