Chapter Ninety-Three: It Was You

Red Dragon?What are you kidding, the patriarch of the Red Dragon Clan does not have such a flame power, the power of this dragon flame eight-headed demon dragon Caza can be sure that he is the first time he has encountered it, and he can directly burn his keel, but it is not only the high temperature.

A flash of trance flashed in Angela's eyes, as if she had encountered a question that was not so easy to answer.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a nice little guy like you in the useless Dragon Island. The cracks on the eight-headed demon dragon Casa's keel gradually disappeared, but a third of them had completely disappeared in Angela's attack just now, which was enough to prove the terrifying power of the crimson burst.

"Small?" Casa's words seemed to touch an eternal pain in Angela's heart at this moment, and she suddenly raised her head and stared at Caza's huge dragon bone body.

"Huh?" the eight-headed demon dragon Caza suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he had a very bad premonition.

Without warning, Angela's flaming long knife slashed through the sky and swung in front of the eight-headed demon dragon Cazaar in an instant. The crimson flame scars left a beautiful red line in the air, representing the red line of death.

The white blurred sword shadow reappeared, and the Excalibur Slash reappeared, blocking the blade of flame.

However, the result this time was completely different from the one just now, the eight-headed demon dragon Kaza could feel that the opponent's knife was indeed destroyed by the power of the hollow, but at the moment of destruction, the knife completed regeneration.

How many times did the Slash destroy it, how many times it regenerated in the flames, and for the first time, the Divine Slash faced the blade of flames that burned like a prairie fire.

"I'm not small at all, the worst guy!" Angela's crimson longan eyes were about to turn a scorching bright red, and countless powders of fire spread out from her long scattered hair, burning the sky and the earth.

The red line flew, that was the howling sound that brought destruction, that was the domineering blade that made the Excalibur cut into the air, infinite burning, infinite explosion, in the sea of crimson flames, Angela turned into a flying red flame, and launched round after round of fierce attacks against the eight-headed demon dragon Casa.

Simple, high-speed, and powerful, Angela's attack at the moment has many similarities with the dragon killing and destruction sword style used by the eight-headed demon dragon Casa, but there are also decisive differences.

That is sharpness, indomitable sharpness, cutting all things in heaven and earth, and letting the flames of the red world burn all things, invincible, indestructible sharpness.

Unlike the dragon slash destroying the majestic atmosphere of the sword, which is close to perfect balance at both ends of the attack and defense, Angela's knife is a pure slashing technique, and the red-eyed dragon spear that transforms into a long knife Filu Beidilu also gains unparalleled attack and killing power.

Excalibur Slash still has a certain advantage at the level of sword skills, but Angela obviously didn't take it to heart at all, and the terrifying attack directly tore the sky, making the fire of the red world stain the earth red like blood.

The battle between the two sides had exceeded the limits of what Ulysses' eyes could judge, and he could only guess the approximate location of the two based on the flow of magic.

From the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground, the battle between the two quickly entered a white-hot stage, the fire of the red world and the divine sword slashed fiercely, and from time to time there were fragments of white bones and blood like flames falling.

"Oh-oh-oh-oh!" The white blurred sword shadow turned into a huge ball of white light and exploded suddenly.

This is the Dragon Slayer Explosion in the Void Slash form, a domineering move that is more than Ulysses and Rasha have used for an unknown number of times. Sen Ran's sword wave exploded, dispersing all the flames, and the figure of the eight-headed demon dragon Caza slowly emerged.

The left shoulder, right chest, and waist left three huge scorch marks, and the keel on it was also broken. One of the dragon's horns on the head was cut off, leaving only one horn to sit alone on the right side of the dragon's head.

And Angela was not unscathed, the red bridal dress was shattered for the first time in the battle, and the snow-white lower abdomen was exposed. A deep wound appeared on the delicate skin, and bright flame dragon blood flowed from the wound and quickly burned when it fell to the ground.

After all, the power of the Excalibur Slash cannot be underestimated, although the long knife that the red-eyed dragon spear Filu Bedi Lu turned into can be infinitely reorganized to keep itself from being shattered, but Angela's body does not have that ability.

While giving the other party more than three times the damage, Angela was inevitably hit by a sword, in fact, it was only a slight rubbing, but the power of the sword to cut the air was so terrifying, it shattered the defense of the red bride's dress at the moment of contact, and injured Angela's body.

The red bridal dress quickly healed itself, but the bright flame blood did not stop flowing, but flowed faster from Angela's wound.

This is the terrible ability of the Excalibur Technique to cut the void, while shattering the opponent's defense, it also crushes the healing ability of the cells at the opponent's wound together, making it difficult for the opponent to rely on the general self-healing ability to recover.

"Angela, come here!" Ulysses' hand lit up with a soft divine light, and the legendary spell that healed all external injuries had been activated:

"O gracious and good God of Radiance, I am here to pray to you, to make a wish to you, to extend your hand. Human blood is blood, flesh is flesh, bone is bone......"

"Don't!" Angela, who had her back to Ulysses, shook her head vigorously, not in the slightest intention of returning to Ulysses for treatment.

"No, that injury, hurry up!" Ulysses couldn't understand Angela's thoughts, he could see her injuries clearly, although it was not a fatal injury, but if it was not treated properly, it would affect combat effectiveness considerably.

"Don't just don't. Angela's voice seemed to be so angry and willful that she didn't even glance at Ulysses behind her.

"Angela!" Ulysses didn't give up, that kind of injury couldn't be fine.

"It's dead!It's dead!It's dead!I'm saying no, it's no!" Angela's burning red hair flew with the flames, unleashing even more magic.

The dragon blood of the flame that fell from her wound did not stop, but splashed violently, as if it was deliberately angry with Ulysses.

This time, though, the blood didn't just fall to the ground, but turned into dots of sparks flying behind her, eventually forming a pair of bright crimson wings along with the flames released from her.

The pair of wings were huge, huge, several times larger than Angela's body, not in the soft shape of angel wings, but incomparably hot, frantically burning wings of destruction.

"This ...... Could it be ......" Looking at the pair of wings behind Angela, the eight-headed demon dragon Cazaar was suddenly stunned and remembered a legend.

It is an eternal myth in the long history of the dragon clan, that is, two mutant dragons who once stood at the top of the dragon clan's power and stepped on the door of the world at the same time.

Their legends are forever remembered by the dragons, their tragedies are regretted by all the dragons, and their stories are sung among the dragons in the form of poetry.

Angels came into this world, she brought light, she brought wind, and her smile made people forget all their troubles.

As long as you see her with your eyes, your mind will be calm, as long as you hear the sound of her footsteps with your ears, your body will be at peace, and as long as you touch her light, your soul will be at rest. When she returned, she left only a flower to accompany the heroes who fought with her.

The angel has a dragon flying by her side, it is her most faithful companion, her best comrade-in-arms, it flies high in the sky, and the color of the sky is its color.

No matter how muddy the world is, how filthy it is, it still stands tall.

It fought for her until the last moment, staining the sky red with blood, and then resting on the ancient earth.

The demon walks in the crevices of darkness and light, and no one knows what he really looks like, and no one can understand what he really thinks. He has a thousand faces, a thousand voices, and he is the king of demons, the ancient evil.

The red-eyed black dragon follows the demon, becoming his guardian, his shadow, his jewel, and in the scorching crimson fire, it declares itself the king of the red world.

Its flaming wings were born in the earth, and the color of the flame burned through the sky, and there was no other color in the crimson eyes except love.

It burned its entire life for love, fell with the king of the sky, and the blood stained the beautiful bridal dress red, becoming an eternal legend.

"Red bridal dress...... Crimson Wings ...... "The more the eight-headed demon dragon Caza looked at Angela, the more he realized that his vague guess might be true, besides this explanation, could there be other red dragons with such terrifying flames and such domineering powers.

Yes, that's the way it was, the feeling that something was wrong from just now, the feeling of fighting against a rival who was not a newborn dragonborn, but an equal opponent of his own. Not from the little girl in front of him, but from an older, older legend.

"Original...... You are ......" This time, the eight-headed demon dragon Caza really completely let go of his arrogance, because the dragon woman in front of him now has this qualification, and has the qualification to compete with him.

The legend of the red-eyed black dragon, the king of the red world, whose name is Peggy, is the companion of the demon and eventually fell with the demon.

However, the final outcome of that battle was in fact that there were no winners.

The King of the Red World and the demon she loved had fallen, but the angels and the dragon of the sky who had descended had reached their limit after winning the battle, and the angel was forced to return to the world of the blue sky, and the dragon of the sky was buried under the earth where he had fought not long after.

The era when the dragon of the sky and the king of the red world flew came to an end.

(To be continued)