Chapter 220: The Last Glory

The sky was like the bottom of a pot, lightning and thunder, and the black dragons in the barrier were even a little uncomfortable breathing. They flapped their wings and fled, but they could not break free from the faint light, and could only let out a roar of rage.

The world is big, but they have nowhere to run!

There was a black dragon who panicked and rushed directly towards the black clouds in the sky. "Danger!" Cicese yelled at him in horror when he saw it.

But it was too late, after the black dragon drilled into the clouds, it instantly caused a chain reaction, and the originally calm black clouds were like the water that had been thrown into the pool of stones, instantly stirring up monstrous waves, and after the layers of black clouds dispersed with the wind, a strange red bewitching light was revealed in the middle.

This light converged into a huge slap, instantly grabbing the hapless black dragon, allowing it to roar and struggle, but it could never break free. The light seeped into its skin, quickly draining the blood from his body

With a "plop", the black dragon instantly turned into a dry corpse and fell heavily to the ground, turning into a pile of bones and flesh scraps, and some even jumped onto Cisse's body.

The well-informed Black Dragon Patriarch was already stunned, and let out an angry roar at Tyrell on the ground, shouting loudly: "You are crazy, once the Ten Directions Soul Locking Array is used, there will be no more survivors on this battlefield, haven't you considered the future of the Titan Clan, are you willing to die like this, surrender, Lord Demon God will forgive you"

"Hmph, the moment Esin died, I was already dead!" The Titan Patriarch closed his eyes, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Besides, we don't lose by having so many of your black dragons to bury me." As for the forgiveness of the demon god you are talking about, hum, I am not afraid of anything, I am afraid of being a villain! Don't struggle anymore, put on a beautiful posture and die, you will become a sculpture in the future, and you can give your descendants a look. “

"Fart, you madman!" Cisse let out an angry roar, mixed with a wail of despair and pain, "I can't die, my children and people are still waiting for the news of my return, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die!"

Speaking of which, the old dragon is really going to fight hard. In just a few breaths, he used more than a dozen dragon magic spells in a row, each of which was comparable to a human forbidden spell that destroyed the world and destroyed the world. It's a pity that even if he exerted all his strength, and even emptied all his magic power, he didn't even have a spark.

"This damn Ten Directions Soul Locking Array, this damn forbidden demon space!" Cisse gritted his teeth, his eyes widened angrily, and said loudly to all the black dragons: "Follow me and rush together, even if you hit me with your body, you will kill me a bloody way." “

Then he said to the tall black dragon closest to him: "San'er, you have been with me for the longest time, you have tasted all the glory and wealth, and now the time has come for you to serve the people!"

This black dragon named San'er followed the old dragon from birth to death, loyal, who knew that he was the first to be sent to fight when he encountered danger. He knew that the character of the patriarch was definitely the kind that was ruthless and ruthless, and he was afraid that if he didn't go, he would be killed by the other party in an instant.

His expression was bitter, and he almost cried and said: "Patriarch, I will do as you wish! If you are blessed to get out of trouble, my children will be entrusted to you." “

"No problem, my child!" said Cisse pretending to be kind, "Your child is my descendant! I will never let them be bullied, you can go with confidence!"

San'er nodded and stopped talking. He raised his hair and let out a roar, the black scales on his whole body turned up, and the red light revealed from his body skin, which became brighter and brighter, and He Jinshui couldn't open his eyes.

"This black dragon seems to be desperate, he shouldn't be about to blow himself up. He Jinshui muttered to himself in his heart. I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run. He guessed from the other party's crazy eyes and desperate roars.

Sure enough, as he expected, the black dragon's whole body was full of light, getting brighter and brighter, as if it was about to burn. He roared in the air, looked at his companions, and finally stared at the cunning old dragon. The other party smiled slightly, and nodded to him. San'er finally stopped hesitating, let out a long sigh, flapped his wings and flew away, crashing into the barrier on one side like a cannonball.

His massive body instantly slammed into the light curtain, and then turned into a dazzling giant fireball that instantly lit up half of the sky. He finally blew himself up and ended his life in such a drastic way.

The power of the black dragon's self-explosion was huge, and the fragments of his limbs and the blood all over his body were scattered and splashed everywhere, and the light curtain in the sky flickered faintly, and some places became thinner.

"Now, follow me!" Seeing that the time was ripe, the old dragon let out a roar and led his team to charge, rushing towards the seemingly weakest link above the light curtain. However, to his surprise, the light there seemed to be weak, but the golden texture flashed, and it was repaired in an instant, and there was no flaw at all.

"Die, you can't get out!" Tyrell said loudly, "At this time, the creator god is tailor-made for the demon god, I can't imagine that it will fulfill you, so let's taste it, haha!" He was so nervous that the muscles on his face began to spasm, looking very hideous and terrifying.

He Jinshui sighed, it seemed that the disillusionment of hope not only hit the old man's heart, but also destroyed his will. Now all the anger in his body is vented on the enemy's body, and there is only one thought in his head, that is, to kill the other party, avenge his son, kill and kill!

The black dragons struggled to no avail, and the thick and terrifying murderous black cloud in the sky was getting closer and closer, directly covering their heads, and they couldn't even fly. During this period, Cisse sacrificed the lives of three black dragons one after another, hoping that the other party would explode and blow up a bloody path, but unfortunately he was disappointed.

"No, I can't die here!" Cisse turned back, his eyes reddening as he looked at the two remaining Titan Warriors, as well as the abominable Tyrell. His head was hot, and he was angry, and he instantly spit out a mouthful of dragon flame, and roared loudly: "Kill, kill them all, maybe there is still a way to live!"

His words were like the last straw in the hands of a drowning man, instantly bringing hope to the black dragons, and they rushed over with their wings flapping their wings, wanting to tear each other to pieces.

The blind Titan sighed and said loudly, "Patriarch, it seems that I am going to go first. As he spoke, he took out the long sword at his waist and strode forward, blocking in front of everyone.

"Good brother, you go first, wait for me below, we will meet you soon. Tyrell said with a bitter look on his face. There is no turning back from the bow, and the fate that awaits everyone will be the same fate, but even if you die, you will die behind the enemy!

The first one to rush was not Cisse, but another black dragon. He roared and pounced, completely abandoning his defenses, opening his mouth to spew out dragon flames, and the terrifying heat immediately swept towards the other party.

The Blind Titan couldn't see or touch it, but he could judge the other party's body, especially the direction of his mouth, through the temperature of Long Yan. He held the long sword in his hand in front of him, protected his face and chest, and walked towards the other party step by step.

He looked calm, didn't dodge or dodge, and just walked towards the other party with his head held high. Under the high temperature of the dragon flame, the armor of his whole body had melted, revealing a terrible scar, and soon turned into a charred black color, emitting a pungent smell. The skin on his face had been almost burned to the ground, leaving only hollow eye sockets, a face full of bones, and charred teeth, as if it had turned into a skeleton.

He Jinshui was shocked by his appearance, and couldn't help but think of the Terminator he had seen before, and the big robot played by Schwarzenegger.

When the black dragon saw that the other party was seriously injured and did not retreat, and walked towards him step by step, he was shocked by the other party's bravery and couldn't help but take a step back. This made him feel a little ashamed, and immediately rushed forward and bit down on the other party's shoulder.

The Blind Titan felt the pain and grinned. If the other party keeps dodging and relies on dragon flame and magic to strike, he has no way to be blind, but once the other party gets close, it will be impossible for him.

It was too late, too fast, this Titan warrior did not dodge or dodge, allowing the other party to bite on his shoulder, his sharp teeth rubbing against his bones like steel knives, and his muscles began to spasm in pain. He shouted, and his hands were like two huge pincers holding him, and he was strangled tightly.

The other party's ribs creaked, and he couldn't even breathe well. The black dragon was shocked, and the dragon claws scratched at the opponent's body, revealing a large section of the ribs on his chest. At the same time, its dragon flame was facing the titan's head, squirting one bite after another.

"All to death!" Enraged, the Blind Titan suddenly grabbed the black dragon's two hind legs and swung it like a stick, slamming its head on the ground, on the rocks, and on the cliffs. The black dragon struggled desperately, screaming endlessly, but he was never able to break free. In the end, it was so angry that it was thrown to the ground by the other party and sat on it.

The Blind Titan let out a loud shout, summoned up the last of his strength, grabbed the black dragon's neck with both hands, and strangled the other party alive. He immediately fell down, lying on the ground with his chest heaving violently, and laughed loudly: "It's enough to kill one, let's kill three, no loss, hahaha!"

The laughter grew quieter and quieter, eventually dissipating into the wind. The unknown warrior has passed away.

On the other side, the Black Dragon Patriarch Cisse and two other black dragons were besieging Tyrell, while the Titan with the broken arm fell to the ground with another black dragon. The black dragon wanted to bite off the other party's throat, but the Severed Arm Titan quickly struck first, and a sword pierced his chest. And when this black dragon was dying, the aftermath of his life struggled forward and pounced on the other party's body, and finally bit his throat. The Titan and the Black Dragon fell to the ground together, their bodies trembling, and finally they died together.

"Look at the good things you've done!" the Black Dragon Patriarch's heart was bleeding. In order to accomplish this mission, he sent the best warriors of the clan to fight together, and he didn't expect them to bury their bones here, and they were in pain!

His heart was bleeding, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the resentment in his body turned into obsession, that is, he must kill the other party, he must let him die first, even if he can't live in the end, he can maintain the last dignity of the dragon clan.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's die!" Tyrell's face was grim, deaf to the tragic situation around him. He was already determined to sacrifice his life.

As the patriarch of the Titans, although his physical body is not as perverted and powerful as the God of War Titan Esin, it is far beyond ordinary Titans. At the same time, his armor and black cloak were tailor-made for him by the creation gods, and his magic and force defense were excellent, as long as he was not hit by the artifact, he could resist ordinary attacks at all.

Tyrell's entire body glowed blue, and arcs of electric sparks jumped around him, crackling as he fended off the enemy's melee attacks. At the same time, the strange long sword in the shape of a key in his hand swung rhythmically, and the lightning and sharp blades were connected, churning up and down around the three-headed black dragon's body, wandering around the surrounding vital points.

Cisse was not a fuel-efficient lamp either, and he arranged in a zigzag pattern with the other two black dragons, surrounding the other in the middle. They used monkey walking tactics, whenever a black dragon attracts the attention of the other party, the other two dragons will protect the perimeter, once their own people are in danger, the covering black dragon will take the opportunity to attack the opponent's vital point, and at the same time attract the attention of the other party, covering teammates out of danger.

In this way, the two sides came and went, and the situation became so anxious, seeing that the black light curtain in the sky was getting closer and closer to the top of their heads, the eyes of all the black dragons showed a look of despair.

"It's too late, you stop him, I'll prepare the final move!" Cisse was so anxious that he puffed up loudly: "As long as you can kill him, this Ten Directions Soul Locking Array may be broken." Warriors, it's time for you to offer your courage. If I can get out of trouble, I will give priority to taking care of your wives and children when I go back, so that they can be treated the best!"

In order to make up their minds, the despicable old dragon also solemnly swore in the name of his father, the legendary dragon god, that if he broke the oath, the sky would be thundered. These impassioned words finally impressed the other party, and the two black dragons glanced at each other, and their eyes instantly burst with a sense of death, completely giving up their defenses, and desperately pounced on Tyrell.

The first black dragon pounced head-on, and the huge dragon head desperately tore at the other's head. His chest was wide open, and Tyrell seized the opportunity to stab him through the heart.

The black dragon shuddered for a moment, as if it had already expected a solution, and actually smiled. He gripped his opponent's arm with all his might, allowing the sword in his hand to stir back and forth in his body, spending the last of his life holding the opponent's arm in place, making it difficult for him to break free.

The other black dragon also fought for his life, and he struggled to pounce into the titan's arms, trying to bite the other man's throat, but he grabbed the neck and lifted it up hard. The black dragon's legs kicked wildly, and the sharp claws of Shengtie grabbed from under Tyrelel's ribs, the defensive weakness of the golden armor, and instantly pierced the opponent's ribs, revealing one bloody hole after another, which was shocking.

Tyrell roared loudly, but his other hand was firmly anchored, unable to help at all, so he grabbed the head of the mad black dragon and slammed it into the hard rock wall again and again, spilling blood. Finally, with a loud shout, he threw the black dragon far away, knocking down half of the hill.

At this moment, an arrogant voice sounded from behind: "I've kept you waiting, Black Dragon Roaring Kill, please taste it!" (To be continued.) )