readx;? The Iliad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAnother divine power, even Perseus, who possessed the Iliad, could not break free from it. And Nathan, the Wind King, only shattered the space-time illusion created by Ian in an instant, and the strongest dragon bloodline was revealed at this moment.

Frequent use of divine power can be a great drain on the spirit. In the face of the Wind King's pervasive blast, Ian must always turn on and on, and the exhaustion caused by forcibly using time and space in such a state is undoubtedly huge. The combined power of the two gods can indeed achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two, but the backlash brought by it is far more than two.

So, the fight between him and Nathan must not drag on. Because in that case, even if you are alive and alive, you will be dragged to death by the backlash. Be sure to do it quickly.

And the only one that can cause great damage to Nathan in a short period of time is probably the source of the dragon slayer. At this moment, the most powerful alchemy weapon is locked in a metal box, and the metal box is next to the corpse of the Elven Queen, who has just placed everything that could slow down his speed in order to complete the attack on Nathan, and now has only one guard in his hand.

Ian's brain was spinning rapidly, and the Queen's body was about ten meters away from him. It would take him about two seconds to jump from here, and it would take at least twenty seconds to take the source of the dragon slayer from the box and load it on the arrows of the Musk Moon Goddess. The question is will Nathan give him that time?

He could feel Nathan's anger. Because Ian may be the first person it has been able to inflict harm on it since it was born from the mouth of the previous Wind King. It was furious, angry enough to crush Ian to pieces, but it didn't act rashly, because it felt the power of God, the power that made it have to be jealous.

But fear is not the same as fear. At this point, it should also be looking for weaknesses in its opponents, just like Ian. However, once Ian makes any moves, if there is any flaw, its offensive will hit Ian like the current rainstorm. It doesn't treat the Elven Queen as a qualified opponent, but Ian is different.

It wasn't just the twenty seconds that were taking for Ian now, but even more so was how he managed to get the arrow loaded with the Dragonslayer into Nathan's body, and the wind that surrounded him was enough to defuse any attack.

Unless, again, use space-time.

Ian clenched his fist, and the Iliad was activated again. The sky that is about to fall into the end of the world has once again turned into a silent oil painting, and the dragon king Nathan has become the most conspicuous totem of oil painting. Ian jerked back and leapt towards the elven queen Siluff.

Two seconds!

He reached the Queen's side and grabbed the metal box.

Five seconds!

He flipped the switch, and the metal box popped open with a crisp thud, and the Musk Moon Goddess's glow flowed with a silver-gray sheen in the moonlight.

Seven seconds!

He picked up the Musk Moon Goddess and flicked it violently, and the folding bow turned into a half-human-tall giant bow in an instant. This is one of Yilin's life's efforts, and the moment it was made, it was for the purpose of killing the king!

Click!

Ian sensed that time and space had reached its limit, and almost at the same time, the sound of the wind cutting through the trunk of the tree rang in Ian's ears. He stooped down sharply, and the wind swept against his scalp, cutting the trunk of the tree beneath his feet, and Queen Siluf's body fell and began to slide down.

Ian reached out and grabbed the Queen's hand. In this way, he could not avoid the other wind, which swept across his thighs, and the cloth and flesh were stretched open at the same time, revealing Sensen's white bones. However, the white bone was closed back by the flesh a second later, leaving only a shallow scratch.

However, the pain is unavoidable.

Ian gritted his teeth and didn't let himself snort, and then he jumped down with Siluph's corpse in his arms. If Siluff's body had been shattered, he would have no face to see Nia anyway.

However, the wind did not let Ian go, no matter how fast a person could pass the wind, so in the process of falling, Ian had dozens of wounds on his back that were fatal enough for ordinary people. However, none of these wounds could linger on Ian's body for long, and he was able to heal the wounds before the blood spilled out.

However, it still hurts. The wind was sharper than a knife, and several times it made Ian think he was going to be split in two. Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor's bloodline has greatly strengthened his physique, if his body is the same as ordinary people, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop even a single wind, and he will be cut into two pieces in an instant, and he will not be able to save him from life.

Can't let it chase like this!

Ian gritted his teeth.

The Iliad is launched!

The world was a painting again, and Ian knew it wouldn't trap Nathan for long. He hurriedly placed Siluf's body on a relatively stable branch. Then he quickly left, and the whole process took less than five seconds.

However, time and space collapsed again. Faster, it took Nathan less than five seconds to crush the plane again. At that moment, Ian felt that there were countless ants crawling in the veins of his body, itching unbearably, he didn't know that the World Tree behind him had fully grown, and was frantically absorbing the functions in his body to obtain nutrients.

Ian was careless, and another gust of wind slashed his chest. However, this time the wound did not heal immediately, and all the blood sprayed out, and the wound "slowly" healed after dyeing the whole short coat red. Ian knew that the powers of the two gods were overdrawing his body at the same time, so both powers were greatly reduced.

There's no time, it's got to be killed!

The Iliad is launched!

Rest!

Ian pulled out the source of the dragon slayer and tied it to the arrow, the lilac liquid swaying in the test tube and making a "hissing" sound, as if excited about what was about to happen.

Click.

Time and space collapsed again, this time Ian took a little more time than before. Nathan's wind had completely enveloped him, pinning him down into the trunk. He was like a rat, caught in the palm of his hand by a strong human, who wanted to crush him alive.

This is Nathan's Dragon Flame.

Ian was just like Siluv before him, the bones and internal organs in his body were crushed little by little by Nathan's dragon flames. Blood spilled from Ian's mouth, eyes, and nose at the same time, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain, frantically tinkering with his body to prevent him from becoming the next Siluf.

Another click.

In Dennis's lookout glass, the branch where Ian was was completely crushed.

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