115. Throne of the Dragon
Zhuang Mingge's doppelganger can only be blamed for exerting silver-level combat power, and in the case of not applying the dragon scale ring, every point of magic power consumption is one point, and it cannot be replenished.
The longer the protracted battle, the faster his power falls.
At the beginning of the fight with King Kong, Zhuang Mingge's strength was still maintained at the peak of silver, and after a few fights, Zhuang Mingge's strength plummeted to the middle of silver.
After a little bit of time, the fall to the early stage of silver is a matter of certainty.
At that time, Zhuang Mingge will not be able to maintain his body, and he may collapse completely.
"All in all, let's get rid of you quickly. β
After Zhuang Mingge exploded, he quickly gathered behind King Kong, and the moment King Kong's fist smashed over just now, Zhuang Mingge disintegrated his body into magic power, and then reorganized behind King Kong.
This is possible precisely because this body is a collection of pure magical power.
"This is the final blow to my dignity. Lie to you!"
Zhuang Mingge smiled slightly, his hands were already on the black hair that King Kong had blown up, and roared loudly.
"Red Dragon Hands, Kan Japanese Style!"
This is one of the melee magic, although it sounds like a martial arts feeling, but the inside is indeed completely composed of magic, compressing the fire magic to the extreme, and then through his own hands, the compressed fire magic is completely released in an instant.
The damage caused will explode exponentially.
By the way, the person who developed this magic was none other than Yun Ji.
With a bang, the extremely compressed flame magic was released in an instant, and the huge power easily penetrated King Kong's body, and a large hole of more than twenty centimeters appeared on King Kong's chest.
King Kong's body fell straight to the ground, smashing a huge crater.
Zhuang Mingge breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that when the matter was over, the body of King Kong on the ground had healed in a blink of an eye, and he roared vigorously again.
"This can be brought back to life, are you going against the sky?"
Zhuang Mingge spit out a groan, kicked his body in the sky, and shot at King Kong, "No, you are going to die in rhythm." β
He rushed to the front of King Kong like lightning, and before it could react, his hands were like two handfuls of terrifying ice, releasing an incomparable cold aura.
"Die, Ice Dragonhand, Frozen for Eternity!"
Zhuang Mingge bombarded King Kong's body with one hand, the cold qi in his hand exploded, and the ice crystals spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, sealing King Kong in the blink of an eye.
Angry, hideous, grinning with red teeth, it kept the touch of attack alive, and turned into an artistic ice sculpture that will last forever.
In order to fear that it would come back to life again, Zhuang Mingge did not hesitate to use another magic.
Demon Dragon Hand: Slash the Void.
Easily cut off King Kong's head and then break it into pieces, even the third disciple could not bring King Kong back to life.
King Kong's strength Zhuang Mingge is probably already clear, the peak of silver is not qualified, but it is only one step away, because it is relying on his own body, there is no variability of magic, so the magician in the early stage of silver can play with him in the palm of his hand.
Bronze-level magicians don't mind and fight, and it's easy to lose.
After slaughtering the native species King Kong, the only remaining native species was the mutant Tibetan mastiff, Zhuang Mingge didn't care too much, this time there were a total of four teams that entered Moscow to rescue everyone, no matter which team the Tibetan mastiff encountered, it was impossible to survive.
After dark, Zhuang Mingge found a hotel where no one was there.
Waiting for the next day to continue the operation, by the way, summed up his own battle for today.
In today's battle, the magic used by Zhuang Mingge came from Yun Ji, which was the magic that Yun Ji had created herself in the past fifty years, just like the magic of the years founded by Lin Lisha, or the magic of December.
Combining all kinds of elemental magic, as well as other magic that you are good at, you can create a very domineering magic...... Dragon Throne!
This Divine Dragon Throne Zhuang Mingge learned a total of five moves, namely the Red Dragon Hand, the Ice Dragon Hand, the Demon Dragon Hand, the Earth Dragon Hand, and the Fire Dragon Hand. In addition to these five moves, Yun Ji also has a light dragon hand, a dark dragon hand, a sealing dragon hand, and a dragon slaying hand.
There are several variations of each move.
Zhuang Mingge only studied a few cursoryly, and did not go deeper.
At the beginning, Zhuang Mingge learned this Divine Dragon Throne, but he only felt that this kind of melee magic was very domineering.
He also has his own path.
When he fought with the disciple seed Abel, Valhalla used his special magic.
Zhuang Mingge perfected this magic every day, not only to summon the Heroic Spirit alone, but also to make the Heroic Spirit lean over his body or other humans at any time to improve their combat effectiveness.
It's just that the bodies of ordinary humans are too fragile, and once the Heroic Spirit possesses them, the powerful combat power can easily make them collapse after the battle.
At present, Zhuang Mingge is reforming this defect, and once it succeeds, it will inevitably be a powerful progress.
There was no word for the night, and although the long night was slow, it finally passed.
When the sun rose, Zhuang Mingge left the hotel and continued to explore the whereabouts of the third disciple.
During this period, Zhuang Mingge met a group of people, and when he saw that Zhuang Mingge was alone, he surrounded him with ill intentions, trying to rob Zhuang Mingge of the food.
In their opinion, a person who goes out and is ruddy-complexed, once there is a source of food.
A total of seven men and four women were armed with firearms, surrounded Zhuang Mingge, and the man led by him was about thirty years old, wearing glasses, looking sven, but the tyranny in his eyes continued unabated, and he said viciously in English: "Call out your food, hurry up, hand it over!"
Where is Zhuang Mingge having any food, a woman saw him stubbornly resisting, and kicked over, Zhuang Mingge dodged, and a man pointed a shotgun at his back.
"Bastard, get the food out or I'll kill you right now!"
Zhuang Mingge turned around and slapped him away, for this kind of person, he naturally doesn't need any morality at all, he has lived here for more than ten years, and those who survived are ruthless.
Maybe everyone has blood on their hands.
The man flew out and fell to the ground with a scream, half of his teeth fell out, and his mouth was full of blood and wailed.
Zhuang Mingge's resistance angered several people, and the man led by him pulled out a pistol and aimed it at Zhuang Mingge's forehead, and after the gunshot, the man's eyes were about to bulge out.
He saw a bullet suspended in the atmosphere in front of Zhuang Mingge, spinning constantly, stalemate in some mysterious force, and finally lost power, and then fell to the ground with a ding.
"No...... It couldn't be !!."
The man was scared to pee, this kind of scene like in a science fiction movie suddenly appeared in front of everyone, it was too terrifying, everyone screamed, turned around and ran.
Zhuang Mingge didn't chase them either, just a bunch of stupid people who didn't have long eyes.
Zhuang Mingge continued to look for the third disciple.
...... On the other hand, the absconding disciple seed, Caesar No.36, finally came to the Sahara Desert after a lot of hardships, no, it can no longer be called the Sahara Desert.
Since the arrival of the Second Disciple, this barren desert has now become a forest.
After Caesar entered the forest, he was immediately attacked by a shark suspended in the forest, and the shark opened its sharp teeth and tried to eat Caesar, but was smashed to pieces by Caesar's punch.
Blood, broken bones, and pieces of flesh flew all over the sky.
A pitch-black glow appeared around Caesar, bouncing all the red raindrops away.
Subsequently, he moved on.
Along the way, he encountered floating jellyfish, floating corals, and even floating electric eels and floating whale attacks, all of which were fierce and brutal, but they were destroyed by Caesar one by one.
After slaying the monsters that attacked him, Caesar made his way to a marvelous cave.
He walked into the cave, which was all square and had nothing but a wonderful altar in the center.
As soon as Caesar stepped onto the altar, a majestic and mysterious voice sounded.
"Thou shalt ask for something!"
"It's me. Caesar said.
The majestic and mysterious voice choked slightly, and then sounded again, "I see, it's the first disciple, why are you in the body of a human being." β
Caesar said, "Nine of the twelve disciples died, and the remaining three, and in such an afternoon, we will also die, so I sprinkled all my power into the human body, turning into a hundred and eight seeds, and now I have recovered about half of them." β
The majestic and mysterious voice exclaimed, "What a great idea, to give up your own body and turn into a human being, but Lord First Disciple, are you planning to turn yourself into a human completely?"
"Of course. β
"But the Demon King told us that we want to destroy the human race, and in that case, you are also within the scope of my extermination. β
Caesar laughed, "You are too naΓ―ve, I dare to come to you, naturally because my strength is not weaker than you now, you can't destroy me, don't believe you try it." β
The majestic and mysterious voice was silent for a long time, and asked, "First disciple, aren't you afraid that the Demon King will punish you? β
"This is not a betrayal, it's a choice, the Demon King has never told us to completely eradicate the human race, he just asked us to do our best to eradicate the human race. β
"Qubble!" said the majestic and mysterious voice disdainfully.
Caesar was unmoved, "You have been brainwashed too much, originally I wanted you to turn into a human with me, slowly get rid of the executor of the thousand-year-old agreement, and then rule the human race, it seems that you can't promise me." β
"Naturally. β
"In that case, we'll see you later, and I hope you don't die. β
Caesar was not reluctant and turned away.
The majestic and mysterious voice said: "Lord First Disciple, the Third Disciple has reached the transformation stage, I hope you don't bother her, otherwise I will definitely stop you." β
(To be continued)