When he came out of the ruins, Alder was no longer the Alder he had been. The [Shield Guard] troops barely blocked the air wave set off by the explosion, saved a very small number of people, and many more were buried in the rubble, looking up and looking at the sky.

When the dust and mist slowly cleared, they could see that half of Alder had been destroyed, and a huge crater more than ten meters deep suddenly appeared in front of their eyes. Xiu fell to his knees on the ground, covering his mouth so that he didn't let himself cry.

This is where she grew up, and now there is nothing left. Except for the high King of Flame and Thunder, who was floating in the air, looking down on the half-destroyed Alder with his supreme golden eyes.

"Bang!"

A hand poked out of the rubble, the rubble was pushed away, and a man covered in blood crawled out of the rubble.

None other than Ian.

In the moment he felt uneasy, he urged the power of his whole body to use [Endless Life], and his flesh and blood were replenished in the second he was destroyed, and then he was destroyed and repaired again. After going back and forth like this, I don't know how many times, he finally survived Na Ash's dragon flame attack. But the consequence is that his strength is almost completely overdrawn, and it is very likely that he will not be able to beat an unarmed ordinary person now.

It was precisely because of this that Na Ember did not rush to complete the final blow to Ian, and in its eyes, Ian had no power to resist. This is a duel between kings and kings, and even those who leave the scene should be in the posture of kings.

But Ian wasn't about to leave.

He took a deep breath, then smeared his own blood on the body of the dragon's sword. Yulongche seems to have turned into a greedy baby, frantically sucking on his mother's *** As a knife that can kill gods, how can it be just sharper than other blades?

It was Ian's final hole card, which he had planned to play again against Mussolini, but apparently he couldn't wait for that time.

......

"The thing you see underground, it's actually its previous owner. It's the same as [Gornes], but it's just used to raise knives. ”

......

Ian may never forget the "Grim Reaper" underground, which, according to Manhe, is not a "Grim Reaper", just a poor man who has been turned into a monster by a knife. It may have died, or it may have been alive, lived for thousands of years, and was tortured for thousands of years.

That's the price, the price of power.

Ian slowly closed his eyes, feeling the power from the hilt to the palm of his hand and from the palm to the heart. This force spreads from the heart to the whole body, forcibly repairing the damaged cells and organs, and making them extremely active.

The blood seemed to burn.

......

"To kill a god, you have to turn yourself into the strongest, a ghost. ”

......

When Ian opened his eyes, his eyes turned purple, and the lost strength returned to his body, and he became more full. The dragon flame mark on his arm was like a burning black fire, spreading to the entire arm, and the World Tree behind him was also growing wildly, growing into a towering ancient tree in a few breaths.

[Iliad space-time] moves.

A pair of invisible giant hands reached out, grabbed the ember in the sky, and dragged it into the frozen space-time. No, it's not just him, the whole of Alder has turned into a silent oil painting, and the king in the oil painting is lifelike and majestic. And the hunter under the throne carried a long knife, and the long knife reflected the king's figure.

Ian took out two source stones, one blue and one red, from his arms and threw them into the air together. The source of fire and the source of water exploded in mid-air at the same time, and the momentum brought by the explosion of the source of fire caused the source of water to form a huge curtain of rain in the sky, and it was like an invisible net, heading towards the ember net.

He found a way to kill the king.

Na Ember broke free from the [Time and Space], and the huge net of rain curtains wrapped around it. The arc of electricity that surrounded it was pressed down by the rain, and it jumped wildly on the water-stained dragon scales. The flames on the dragon's claws were simply extinguished by the rain.

In an instant, Naem lost all defenses.

As the strongest hunter, Ian couldn't afford to miss this only opportunity, and once again he used [Space] to drag the ember back into the frozen time. Although using it twice in a row would greatly reduce the effectiveness of [Space], he only needed that moment.

He leaped to his feet, and the dragon sliced through the air with a piercing wail. For Na Ash, the Dragon Cut, smeared with the source of dragon slayer, is undoubtedly the deadliest weapon. It struggled to break free from time and space, and the strength of the strongest king was on full display.

Ian could already see the massive claws it was shooting at him.

But he didn't have a chance anymore.

The dragon cut into Na Ash's heart.

[Spacetime] expires.

But heaven and earth seem to have fallen into eternity once again. Everyone could see the figure in mid-air, stabbing the king into the heart with a long knife in his hand, and the shattered dragon scales fluttered in the wind like blood-stained rose petals.

Three years ago, a teenager shot Naga, the king of fire, with an arrow, and became famous.

Three years later, a man shocked the world by hunting and killing Na Ash, the king of fire and thunder, with a knife.

Ian and Na Ember landed at the same time, and the strongest king no longer had the prestige he had before. It wasn't dead yet, and the mighty royal blood sustained it against the poison of the Dragon-Slaying Source. It's just that its golden pupils are already very dim, it lets out a weak wail, and the black-gold scale armor has lost its luster.

"You killed my best friend at Lingfeng. Ian looked at Na Ember and whispered, "Now, I'm going to kill you with it." ”

Ember may or may not understand Ian's words. It just stared at Ian, its pupils showing anger, reluctance, and despair. The only people who can express human feelings so vividly are the powerful and lonely dragons.

......

"He really did. ”

Xiu, who hadn't reacted yet, nodded subconsciously, suddenly remembered something, turned his head suddenly, and saw Arnold, who was covered in blood, trembling towards her. Her eyes were sour, and she rushed over and hugged him.

Arnold gently patted her on the back, "It's okay, didn't I survive?"

"You can't leave me anymore. ”

"Where else can I go?" Arnold smiled wryly, "Alder has been ruined, and our last stop should be the Imperial Capital." I'll go with you. ”

Xiu hummed softly.

"I really won it. Arnold raised his head, looked at the figure in the ruins, and sighed, "The most correct thing I have done in my life is probably to give him the medal of the High Hunter." Alder, the only high-level hunter, saved Alder. ”

......

Ian knew that he was in a terrible condition right now, and that the damage to his body by forcibly using the power of the dragon cut was great. This kind of damage can't be repaired even by [Endless Life], after all, it is the power of ghosts, which is completely opposite to the power of God.

He had to deal with Na Ember as soon as possible, and then find a place to recuperate.

So he lifted up the dragon cut again, ready to take the last king. However, at this moment, a tidal wave of pressure rushed over him, covering him in an instant. Ian's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and fear descended in an instant.

He jerked his head up and saw the huge figure flying in the distance, and the same pair of eyes as himself.

Dragon Emperor.

(End of chapter)

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