Chapter 380: The Silver Blade of King Killing

Several heretical dragons have fought their own battles, which are their own and need to be ended, and these inevitable battles are also preparations for another thing to come, which is to open the door to the dragon god for the silver dragon Irelian.

"Boom!"

The body of the corpse dragon violently slammed into the top of a dragon that stood in front of it with the horns above its head, pushing and crushing it all the way until it crashed through a mountain that stood in front of it, and the burst rocks were scattered everywhere.

Dead Dragon Kagemo, this is the only existence that can't find a dragon race that can not be matched with it, and in front of him are several extremely old dragons, their great strength is undoubted, but they still seem to be stretched thin in the face of this huge corpse monster.

Big is strong, this principle is quite applicable in this world, having a large body size, which means that the strength of the body must be able to bear the load of its own weight, and if it can move at a normal rate, the body size will bring a terrifying increase to the concept of pure speed.

And this dead dragon created by Kgmo and Bhikshu has such strength, it is a dragon that has been magnified a hundred times, and the time taken to raise or bite is the same as that of ordinary dragons, and with the bonus of size, its attacks become undodgable and unavoidable. ap.

Raising its forelimbs, the erupting pillar released by the old red dragon from high in the sky was blocked by it, and at a low altitude, another old black dragon took this opportunity to suddenly break through the ground and rush into the air, claws the dead dragon's spine that was not connected to the lower half of the body, and burst out of its own strength with all its might, trying to twist it to the side.

The bone claws raised to block did disrupt the balance of the Dead Dragon, and the Black Dragon's power was indeed the most powerful of all dragons, which came from a two-sided attack that caused the Dead Dragon's body to fall to one side, but it was clear that Irelia didn't give them the opportunity to let the Dead Dragon fall.

The silver glow flashed, and Irelian, who held the glorious silver blade in her hand, turned into an illusory stream of light, flickering for a moment, and she had already appeared next to the old red dragon who was spewing flame pillars in the sky, and then flashed several times, and suddenly saw countless blood lights appearing on the body of the old red dragon.

In the blink of an eye, its body was cut through countless deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and then a jet of silver energy burst out from behind the neck of the old red dragon, causing its dragon head and the neck bordering it to evaporate the flesh and blood, leaving only Bai Sensen's terrifying skeleton.

"Blablah

The claws of the dead dragon slammed into the ground, the sharp bone claws embedded in the surface, dozens of meters deep into the rocks, and the black dragon's drag caused the dead dragon's body to pull out several long deep grooves on the ground, leaving countless fragments of cracked and broken rock.

But after all, even the black dragon couldn't really shake the incredibly large skeleton troll, and it forcibly stopped, and then the black dragon was greeted by a tyrannical blow from the dead dragon that quickly turned its body and raised its giant arm to smash down.

"Boom!"

The clenched bone claws accelerated from top to bottom, and a punch smashed on the black dragon's body, and the power of the fist shattered most of the bones of its body in an instant, and after severely damaging the internal organs that were protected inside, it was directly smashed into the ground, and the earth and rocks splashed everywhere under the force of recoil, and the ground shook and the mountains were in a mess.

"Bang bang bang!"

The corpse dragon slapped the ground and began to rush forward frantically towards the location of the dragon god, the magic he had saved by not fighting with all his strength was prepared for the moment when most of the powerful dragons were held back by the heretic dragons and the road ahead was really empty.

As for the dragons who retreated when the heretical dragons confronted their own kin, they also rejoined at this moment, but their speed was too slow compared to the dead dragons, and they could only encourage the skeletal giants who followed the skeletal giants that rushed on the ground and watched as they approached their king.

"Are you ready?"

The fire of Kagemo's soul pulsed, and his words were transmitted outward in the form of spiritual power, transmitting to the elven dragon bhikkhu who was suspended beside him in the void state that had turned into a magical life.

"Ready, I'm already charging up for my amplification ability, this attack, although not strong enough to deal with our king, is enough to clear the way for Irelian."

Inside the dead dragon, the two dragons finished communicating, and one after another the flow of undead magic began to rush towards the body of the dead monster with the head of the dead dragon as the core, gradually filling the whole body of the dead monster with pitch-black smoke.

From a distance, all you can see is a huge skeleton, pulling out a thick black smoke that covers the sky and the sun, crushing its enemies with an unstoppable monstrous momentum.

"Hum!"

A massive barrier of translucent energy rose from the ground in front of the dead dragon, and when he was still some distance away from the dragon god, his remaining guards finally appeared.

It was the three extremely old dragons whose bloodlines had officially begun to purify, and they had little by little walked out of the same path as the dragon gods, and they were indeed the most powerful individuals on this island.

The incomparably thick and sturdy magic barrier actually forcibly stopped the troll that had not stopped after being slammed by the dead dragon and moving backwards for hundreds of meters, and after that, the dead dragon still needed to meet the attack that could really threaten it.

"Click!"

Time seemed to be pressed on a pause, and in fact it was, one of the elderly blue dragons, with their race's outstanding talent for time and prophecy, released a slightly weakened time without long waiting and preparation.

The time-frozen realm expanded and spread, engulfing the dead dragon that raised its arm and slammed into the barrier, trying to break through the obstacles that stood in its way.

And the old red dragon had already begun to accumulate unimaginable energy in this realm where time had stopped or slowed down to the extreme, with the permission of the releaser.

A red glow erupted from its chest, gradually spreading throughout the dragon's body, and the entire dragon turned into a translucent, dazzling state of high energy.

This will be the deafening funeral song he gave to this dead dragon, this dragon breath cannonball that gathers all his strength, it is not something that this dead dragon can stop, as the main attacker among the three heartfelt guards of the dragon god, his destructive power is at the level of super-spec, and with the blue dragon as a shop assistant, there is almost no existence that can survive a time stop.

However, just as it was engrossed and about to release its high-energy cannonball, the red dragon only felt that the things around it that had been frozen suddenly began to operate normally, and the time stop was lifted!?

And the strange state of the dead dragon below that is about to be attacked by it at this moment also made it sense that something was wrong, the thing was constantly trembling, and the concentration of magic power around it did not decrease but increased, and it was the magic power accumulated in the body of the dead dragon that escaped, that is, corpse explosion technique!

With such a huge skeleton, under normal circumstances, a necromancer would be completely unable to detonate it, after all, if you want to fill it with enough necromantic magic at one time, you will have already stumped almost all necromancers.

But with the cooperation of the highest-level necromancer of the Death Dragon Kergmo and the Elven Dragon Bhikkhu, an elven dragon with terrifying magical power amplification ability, this unprecedented and huge corpse explosion technique was completed.

"Not good!"

The old red dragon shouted in his heart, the energy accumulated in his body was not completely ready, and it erupted, and the scorching thick light cannon energy pillar seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and he had to stop the final process of the corpse explosion technique.

However, his plan could not be completed, and the urgency of the situation left him no time to think and observe why the time stopped suddenly lifting, and what the old blue dragon had experienced.

Irelian's form emerged from behind the old red dragon, and a spear forged with a silver glow slammed through the heart of the red dragon's energy core, and in an instant, the energy stored in it began to leak out indiscriminately, and the high-energy bombardment was only the beginning before ending the life of the old red dragon.

The old red dragon's suspicion and reluctance at this moment were probably the same as when the blue dragon saw Irelian, who had also released the spell to stop time, flash in front of him, and break his neck with the dragon's tail that turned into a silver whip blade

The thoughts are exactly the same.

Then, the unprecedented corpse explosion technique transformed by the dead dragon exploded, and the blast impact swept across the sky, and the dragon island shook in the shock of pouring into the ground in an instant, and the sea water at the edge of the island was affected by this and rose a hundred meters of huge waves, and the surface was torn off a layer by the impact and plowed again.

The most unfortunate are the peaks that are higher than the ground, and the impact on them will be torn apart at the moment of impact, and the peaks near the explosion will be reduced to scattered fragments in an instant, and the peaks beyond will also collapse one after another after the explosion by the aftermath of the explosion.

The barrier released by the last old dragon was even more close to the shock explosion, successfully blocking the dead dragon, but the corpse explosion technique turned by its body, along with its releaser, was completely turned into powder.

The power of the explosion soared into the sky, and the sky, which was originally covered by heavy clouds, was swept away in an instant within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and the dazzling sunlight fell from the sky, but it could not penetrate the huge waves of dust raised by the explosion.

The normal group of dragons who followed the dead dragon and tried to stop it were lucky, after all, the speed could not keep up with the rhythm of the battle, and from a distance of ten kilometers, they were hit by the impact of the explosion, scattered and fell around, smashing into the ground, and causing a second earth shock.

The only one present who had not been substantially affected seemed to be the dragon king who was suspended in the middle of the island, wrapping himself in wings like a figurine, Wendel? Mics.

The impact of the explosion swept through his golden body, but it couldn't make it move, not even leaving a trace, even if the battle came closer, he still didn't have the slightest intention of moving, but it was normal, he was the most powerful dragon, even if some of his strength was dispersed to the "believers", his physical strength was not weakened.

There may only be one dragon that can break through its defenses in the field......

In the dust that was raised by the explosion, a silver dragon pierced through the smoke and dust and rose into the sky, nothing could stop Irelian's progress, all obstacles had been cleared, and she had not been able to make a full attack for this moment, and the power that had been prepared for a long time could finally explode completely.

The silver dragon flew all the way up, climbing altitude, leaving behind it a materialized silver trail of light, not some afterimage or anything like that, but the energy that was actually released from Irelian's body, and she forged a blade enough to kill the king at this moment.

At this moment, it is clear how huge the existence of this former king of dragons is, its body is dozens of times larger than Irelian, if Irelian uses those silver blades on weekdays, I am afraid that he will not even be able to penetrate his body, but at this moment, the silver giant sword behind him can do it.

Her chest rose and fell, unleashing the unbelievably powerful power that she had in her body since birth, which was completely different from the rest of the dragons, and Ireliant felt a sense of prostration that she had never felt before.

But she didn't mean to stop to rest, and when this was done, the rest time left for the dragons was definitely enough.

Holding up the silver greatsword made of all the silver energy in his body, dozens of times larger than himself, Irelian swung the "dagger" that killed the king at their former king under the gaze of all the dragons present

The silver light giant blade slashed at the dragon king's golden body, and the powerful body of the top layer of this living creature looked a little fragile when facing this silver giant sword.

The blade slices through it as if it had been cut into a piece of ordinary flesh, slashing all the way down, snapping when it encounters a bone, and then continuing to advance after breaking it through the joint, until finally, splitting the target of his slash in two.

The collision and destruction of the top forces in this world have a touch of absurdity at this moment, and it seems a little too random and abrupt.

However, it is still the same sentence, this is the battle, the bumpy road, the result is naturally a matter of course, the king's killing weapon forged by a hundred years of preparation, separated the king's body.

Under the gaze of all the dragons, all the people of the dragon god, the silver wielded by Irelian

The giant blade slashed down diagonally, splitting the dragon god's golden body in two.

Witnessing the fall of the "god" you believe in, a string breaking in the minds of the dragons, the sound of something breaking, countless shackles being torn apart at this moment, time seems to stand still at this moment.

A somewhat illusory voice rang in the ears of a tired Irelian, equally tired, and, familiar.

"Well done...... Huh."