The Aztec looked at the dragon's breath that was getting closer and closer to him, and his eyes flashed with fierceness.

It looked at the plane golden dragon that was obviously mocking, and said coldly, "You forced me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored drill bit seemed to be injected with some huge amount of energy, and it actually crushed back the dragon's breath that had the upper hand.

"Boom Boom~~~"

The blood-colored drill directly broke through the attack of the dragon's breath, and it was unabated, and it directly bombarded the body of the golden dragon of the holy plane.

And the golden dragon flew out directly upside down like a broken sack, and slammed into the enchantment of the Holy City battlefield.

Why was the Aztecs, who were already in a weak position, able to turn the tables against the wind?

It turned out that the Aztecs were trying to break the staff to win the round.

It's no wonder that it flashes a hint of pain, after all, that staff is a magic weapon that has been with it for years.

Just as the Aztecs recalled the staff that had been shattered into pieces, they solemnly put it into their storage.

After doing this, the Aztecs looked at the place where the golden dragon had fallen, and at that moment, a golden streamer of light rushed out of the ruins.

Aztec looked at the streamer that was getting closer and closer to him, and raised his hand to condense a blood-colored shield in front of him.

"Boom~~~"

The Aztecs flew out hundreds of meters before stopping.

Only then did he see the streamer clearly, it was the Holy Plane Golden Dragon, but it was a bit miserable at the moment, because it was dripping with pale golden blood on its body.

Looking at the injuries on its body, it should be that a large number of dragon scales have been lifted away, and it has not caused much damage, but it just looks a little miserable.

It's just that the eyes that were originally full of endless majesty are now red, and they should be angry when they look at it like that.

It looked at the Aztecs that flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and raised the hideous dragon head to be a real dragon's breath.

The Aztecs looked at the oncoming dragon's breath, their eyes full of fear.

I hurriedly wanted to hide to the side, but the dragon's breath can be controlled freely. So this scene appeared in the sky above the Holy City battlefield, and the Aztecs were still dodging in front, and the golden dragon was constantly spraying dragon breath at it.

When the delegates of various countries saw such a scene, they could not help but look strange.

"How do I feel how weak this Dead Emperor is!"

"It's not that it's weak, it's that the golden dragon's dragon breath is too strong. I didn't see it, but while dodging on the side, I didn't forget to gather the departing forces to counterattack. ”

“……”

That's right, as a subordinate of the Immortal, it can't disgrace him here. So when it was dodging in all directions, it gathered the strength of its whole body and prepared for a desperate fight.

"The Sword Comes"

The Aztec dodged a dragon's breath attack again, and it turned to look at the golden dragon and said in a cold voice, "Crawler, die!" ”

"Blood God Slaughter!"

The Aztec took out the sword from the immediate storage space, which was still dripping with blood-colored liquid, and the blood-like liquid fell on the battlefield floor of the Holy City, and it corroded into holes of various sizes.

Aztec looked at the Blood God Slaughter in front of him, his eyes were full of great respect, because this was the reward he had given himself for completing the task assigned by the Hades, and it injected most of its remaining energy into it.

The long sword, called the Blood God Slaughter, flew towards the golden that was waiting for him at an extremely fast speed.

Its biggest feature is that it can be sharp, even if it is the body of a small emperor, it can easily break through the defense.

"Whew~poof!"

The Blood God Slaughter directly ignored the hard scale armor on the golden dragon's body, and it directly pierced through the golden body.

"Roar~~"

The golden dragon's body was penetrated, and the severe pain made it, as the sub-emperor, couldn't help but roar in the sky.

At the same time, the powerful aura on the golden dragon's body was passing rapidly.

This is because the Blood God Slaughter has a strong corrosive effect, it directly penetrates the golden dragon's body, so the blood with the corrosive effect is constantly corroding the golden dragon's internal organs.

"Aha~"

And the Aztecs looked at the golden dragon in great pain, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Although the aura on the Aztec's body has also become extremely weak, this is because the flower of the Holy City Battlefield is constantly stripping away the energy from its body. But it was still extremely happy when it looked at the appearance of the golden dragon.

Because it proves that he is a subordinate of Hades, and he has not disgraced Hades.

"Papapa~ It's really an incomparably exciting battle!"

Just as the Golden Dragon and the Aztecs were both defeated, Michael slowly flew from outside the battlefield of the Holy City.

Michael looked at the golden dragon who had lost the ability to resist, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

Because he knew that if he had fought the Aztecs at the beginning, the one who lost would definitely be himself.

This is what Michael wants. As long as he personally beheaded the Aztecs, then the people of the world would only know that he Michael personally killed an emperor, and the process was not so important.

"As a stepping stone to my fame, I may allow you to tell you your last wishes, and say that I may be able to help you fulfill them with great mercy?" Michael looked at the incomparably weak Aztecs, his eyes full of mockery.

"Hehehe~ My last wish is for you to kill yourself, then you hurry up and complete it! To see my last wish fulfilled. ”

The Aztecs looked at Michael, who was standing tall, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

But it didn't say anything about the brain-dead problem of more people bullying less, because every time their demons attacked the city, they sent a large number of low-cost demons to consume human power.

So it's just a bit of a shame that it can't kill Michael himself because he has the ultimate hole cards.

Michael looked at the mocking Aztec with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. Because his own words that he had just mocked were now mocking himself in turn.

In order to save his lost face, Michael said coldly: "It seems that you have taken my kindness as a joke, and sure enough, the ancients are right, never be merciful in the face of demons!" ”

"Hehehe~ Then you can do it, see who will kill the deer!" Aztec looked at Michael, who was about to make a move, and said coldly.

The Aztec raised his hand and beckoned to the Blood God Slaughter, who had pierced the golden dragon of the Holy Plane, and it flew into the Aztec's hand by itself.

With the Blood God Slayer in hand, it rushed towards Michael.

Although it doesn't have much energy left, as a demon, it is never proud of a powerful magical attack.

And Michael looked at the Aztecs flying quickly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Qingmang Holy Scepter!" In Michael's hand, a cyan feathered scepter appeared.

He raised his hand and waved it in the direction of the speeding Aztecs, and countless light slashes condensed with divine power appeared in the air.

The Aztecs looked at the countless divine light slashes that flew in, and their eyes were full of fear.

……