Chapter 180: Ancient God of War

"Ring your bell and see how I fought side by side with your ancestors a thousand years ago!"

The minotaur's face was domineering, his body was tall, and at this time it was like a huge mountain standing in front of me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

My heart shook, bell?

Raising his paws, he saw that the bell left by "nothing" was lying quietly, like an inconspicuous flower.

The minotaur also stared at the bell, and his tone became low: "Shake it." ”

He was unquestionable, but instead of commanding me, as if pleading, a strange sadness rose in my heart, and my body took on human form, raised my hand and shook it.

Actively shake the bell, and it immediately makes a crisp sound. The sound spread slowly, gradually turning into the vicissitudes of the wind, sweeping through the forests and mountains.

The eternal Devil's River, the water of the Slow River seemed to have life, and the dwarves hundreds of kilometers away were quiet for a moment, and all the dwarves involuntarily stopped and looked over here.

I shook the bell gently, and the minotaur kept watching my movements, and at this moment the breeze was blowing, and there was a mountain wind in the dead world.

Like the words of the wind, wisps of them swirled, and my heart trembled, and my body slowly immersed myself in that ancient period.

The Minotaur whispered, "Thirteen hundred years ago, I fought against the strongest dragon of the Isera clan in the Grand Canyon of Sark, and the enemy was a sky beast, a creature of unknown origin. In this battle, all 20,000 warriors of the Minotaur tribe were killed, twenty war dragons of the Isera tribe were stripped of their muscles and bones, and Miss Nina guarded the city of sin in the east, and I don't know what happened to her. ”

My heart shuddered, and a blurry image appeared in the void, it was the image of the Saka Grand Canyon.

Dark clouds cover the sun, huge sky beasts roar above the sky, twenty war dragons roar in the sky, let out a shocking war roar, the boundless dark clouds roll down, dragons, minotaurs, all are shrouded in black clouds, there is a continuous wail in the Grand Canyon of the Sak, days of fighting, the last 100-meter-high minotaur broke through the black clouds and fled to the east.

Twenty war dragons disappeared, and when the dark clouds dispersed, under the blood-stained sky, twenty bloody war dragons fell to the earth, fell straight into the Nasak Grand Canyon, and were submerged by the sea of corpses and blood inside.

At that moment, in the endless depths of the Western Regions, heavy snow covered the mountains, and the snowflakes washed over inch by inch like torrential rain, flooding all the plains and mountains, and finally pointing directly at the Sin City.

My lips trembled uncontrollably, and the ancient aura and coldness invaded my body. The palms of the hands snapped together, the bells no longer swayed, and the world of the dead faded away, leaving only the dead darkness.

I gasped for air, my eyes were red and my nose was astringent, and I almost burst into tears.

The minotaur actually laughed again: "Haha, how can the Isera have such a disgraceful dragon as you." ”

I didn't want to speak, but told him one thing: "Miss Nina died after fighting off the Sky Behemoth, Curtis fled and disappeared." ”

The minotaur was startled and looked incredulous: "Curtis escaped? Are you kidding? How do you know?"

I told him about the reappearance of the knightly battle in Sin City, and he was silent for a long time, and suddenly became irritable: "Hurry up and burn my chains!"

I'll help him, of course, but I'll inform the dwarves first.

I told him to wait here, and then I teleported back into the dwarven army and told the elders about it.

After hearing this, he finally felt a little more energetic: "Lord Isera...... Go ahead, we'll hold out for another month. ”

He waved his hand, and the leaders around him immediately raised their horns and blew them with all their might.

A trumpet was heard, a huge ant colony was noisy, life was rekindled, and for the first time, the ten million dwarves showed a smile after entering the Devil's River.

I didn't pay much attention to it and went back to find the Minotaur. He was waiting for me on a black peak, and from a distance, he seemed to be one with the peak, all dark.

I teleported, and he slammed it to the ground: "Burn it." ”

I hesitated a little: "The dragon's breath is very strong, you won't be burned to death, right?"

He scoffed: "If you can't burn me, just work." ”

Then I didn't worry about him anymore, and immediately turned into a dragon and spewed out dragon breath.

I have the magical heritage of the blue dragon Malygos, whose breath is blue and green, far stronger than the breath of a single dragon.

It's a pity that I'm not a real dragon, and I'm still not as strong as a real dragon.

But even so, the dragon's breath swept up the Minotaur's body, and his hair was immediately burned away, as if it had evaporated.

Then his skin turned red and his face became solemn.

The first breath of dragon breath burned on him for several hours, and if he didn't take the initiative to extinguish it, it was difficult to extinguish it.

However, the strange iron chains on his body did not change in the slightest, and they still haunted him.

I was surprised, and I sped up, and I took another breath of dragon.

However, nothing has changed.

Three days later, the minotaur showed his first expression of pain, his skin began to crack, and it was clear that he had no strength to resist the dragon's breath.

Surprisingly, though, the chains turned red, though not noticeable.

I pondered, "Why don't you rest for a few days before continuing?"

He opened his mouth and shouted: "Give me to continue, the chains must be burned all the time!"

I continued to burn it, and after seven days, the minotaur's skin burst open, revealing the flesh inside, and it was immediately scorched.

His hundred-meter-tall body was languishing, covered in dragon's breath, like a piece of scorched wood.

The chains on his body turned red, and some small places even began to melt.

I was exhausted, but I couldn't stop if he didn't stop, I just kept burning.

After half a month, the chains on his hands and feet had melted, but his hands and feet had turned into black charcoal, and his limbs were all gone.

I asked him again if he wanted to stop, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't say it, just shook his head.

I continued, and every day I felt like he was going to be burned alive, but he held on tenaciously.

On the contrary, the chains became more and more untenable, and when the month came, the last piece of iron chains in his chest melted into molten iron, and the minotaur roared violently, and the earth collapsed.

His limbs were also shattered by himself, leaving only a bare black body, unable to move at all.

I immediately slashed my arm and dripped dragon blood into his mouth. He drank at least a basin of dragon blood, and let out an earth-shattering roar again.

When I was far away, I saw that he was red, like a worm that had come out of a cocoon, and shattered the charred black, and then his limbs grew out in an instant, and his hair was gone, and he looked funny, but he seemed to have been given a new life, as if he were still a young calf.

The terrifying breath came, it was the breath that only existed in ancient times, the birth of the supreme powerhouse, shocked the Devil River to boil, countless ghosts actually crawled out of the river, and drilled into the jungle to hide.

My heart trembled, and I watched from afar, he was like a demon god, raising his hands and feet, and the vast power swept the heavens and the earth, and the entire world of the dead was surrendered to him.

This is the terrifying combat power of the ancient god of war, one finger can crush the supreme powerhouse, and there is no such powerhouse in the continent today.

At this time, the minotaur looked up at the sky, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of darkness in the world of the dead, piercing the sky of the Rocky Mountains beyond the void.

I faintly heard thunder, coming from outside the endless void, thundering in the sky outside the Rocky Mountains, thunder after thunder trying to slash in.

The minotaur snorted coldly, and the Devil River below instantly cut off, and the turbulent river water flowed directly into the void, rushing towards the sky violently.

"Lao Tzu splashed you with dirty water and hit your grandmother's legs!"

(See you tomorrow, ask for tickets) (To be continued.) )