The battle continues.

When Zhan Lan left across the sea, Zhu Wen was at a loss to take care of Zhang Jie, who was incapacitated. In the middle of the cracked island of Sona, the fighting continues at its greatest intensity.

Pitch black fire, sword of death, evil man.

Three forces from the three reincarnations tightly entangled the negatively defensive, traumatized Ghidorah. The black fire is the most intense, but it is difficult to break through the dragon's defenses immediately, and can only destroy the opponent's magic. The sword of death is the sharpest, but it is too weak and weak in order to be weak compared to the huge dragon body as a whole. While the Evil Blade wields a massive body and an equally sharp and more lethal hand armor, it struggles to overcome the endless stream of spell casting.

All three powers are lacking. Disadvantages and advantages, there is a gap to make up for each other.

Theoretically, if they encounter an enemy with a less tactical sense of smell. Then they can completely make up for each other, cover each other and cooperate, and only need to create a suitable fighter, which can bring death to the opponent in front of them in an instant.

But Ghidorah was not that kind of enemy.

Ghidorah easily saw through their strengths and weaknesses and the direction of victory. It knows how it can lose, and it knows how it can not lose.

Just interrupt them.

All you need to do is ...... At every time they tried to join forces. Just interrupt them with gravitational rays.

Simple, straightforward approach.

However, it is very effective.

The reincarnators no longer have the means to explode quickly. And gravitational rays without charge are always a danger that reincarnators cannot cross by means other than dodging.

They couldn't get past it—even if the fused Ghidorah had been hit by a series of blows, and was covered in bruises.

Its wounds increased as the time of the battle passed, and healed slightly as its life force emerged. Perhaps after a while, the reincarnators will always be able to knock it out by accumulating momentum until they cross a certain tipping point. But until then, the time that needs to be experienced may be called 'long'.

The scales are deflecting. And the time of the deflection ...... Too slowly.

In the hands of the reincarnated, there is no means to accelerate the deflection. Even if the last idle power joins the battlefield, it will be the same.

…………………………

- I can't get by.

The last idle combat force is called Li Shuaixi.

His body was filled with black light, and he stared at the battlefield that had been enveloped in a storm of power in the engagement.

He couldn't get past it—the black light was an advanced enhancement that leaned towards the physical plane. For miscellaneous soldiers and carbon-based units of the same level, they all have a powerful advantage that is almost crushing. But for an alien dragon like Ghidorah...... There's no good way.

He knew he wasn't going to be useful.

He had taken the opportunity to inject poison into Ghidorah's body before, but it had only delayed Ghidorah for a moment—and if he wanted to do it again, he would first need to get close to a suitable place under the cover of his companions.

But that kind of thing can't be done anymore - the method of attacking the east and west has been used several times. And Ghidorah, who has entered a passive defensive state, has not wavered in the slightest even in the face of the flaws deliberately exposed by the reincarnations.

There was no one left to cover him close to the battlefield.

And on his own, it was difficult to even break through Ghidorah's defenses - the bloodline level of the alien dragon was obviously above the black light. It is theoretically possible to devour the black light bloodline that assimilates all things, and it is even difficult to feed on Ghidorah's flesh and blood.

It's a fact.

After chopping up the flesh of the ancient dragon, the predatory impulse in his body instinctively turned part of the flesh into predatory organs and plundered the dragon's broken flesh. And in the next moment, he knew what 'indigestion' was.

Li Shuaixi raised his hand and looked at his left palm, which had plundered about a cubic decimeter of dragon flesh not long ago. And the end result is that his left arm has a dragonization phenomenon of different specifications from top to bottom.

Dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon teeth.

Strange and monstrous structures spread all over his left arm. The strength of his arm with A-level bloodline was forcibly raised by nearly ten percent. He could still sense the hunger of his own flesh and blood, and sense that the black light in his body was eager to prey on more dragon flesh, but he knew that he couldn't do that, because he was now close to his limit just by manipulating this dragonized arm, and he couldn't even restore this alienated arm to its correct form.

The black light couldn't suppress Ghidorah's dragon blood.

If Black Light wants to devour the genetic power of this alien dragon, it needs at least a large enough quiet environment, a long enough time to safely devour, and a relatively large enough size of himself - it may not be so difficult to change to other, slightly weaker Titan Behemoths. But Ghidorah is clearly not the same as a regular Titan. Unless Ghidorah deliberately cooperated with him.

- It can't do it.

- I can't either.

This is a matter of hardware level. No amount of will and determination can make a significant difference in this devouring war.

- But I can't just stand here stupidly.

The last idle combat force took a step, and his steps were full of confusion at this moment. He also considered lunging on Ghidorah's wounds under the cover of his companions, and then using the black light to devour and assimilate. But he also knew that if he really did that, then the final result would be that he would be forcibly dragonized by the other party's huge size before he successfully devoured the other party. And at that time, his best fate will be to become a golden dragon's blood bag, and if he is unlucky, he will become a dragon's minions.

He couldn't do anything.

- I can't do anything.

It wasn't a self-pity lie, and his companions knew him better than he did. This is evidenced by the fact that after slicing through the dragon body of the Ancient Time Dragon, he did not receive a single order to coordinate the attack. The other veterans were all in a bloody battle, but not a single one of them asked for his help.

Because he can't do anything, he'd better not do anything at all - that's what the new acting captain is doing to him. This possibility is the greatest, and it can't be that Zheng Zhe forgot about him in the battle.

Once again, his steps stopped in the air, and he knew he shouldn't go to the central battlefield.

But if you don't go there, what should you do?

His mind froze, and at the end of his vision, the remains of a tower came into the corner of his eye—he remembered that at the beginning, there were seven towers on the side of the island of Sona. Four of them were destroyed by Jiang Yu and Zheng Zha, abolishing the island's defense mechanism. And the remaining three should also be destroyed in the subsequent chain of nuclear strikes.

It seems so.

But...... Are they really ruined?

Some kind of strong, sudden impulse filled Li Shuaixi's body and mind at this moment. Maybe it's out of responsibility, maybe it's out of expressiveness, or maybe it's some kind of ...... Other reasons. He decided to go into action immediately, to inspect, and even destroy the seven towers that had been destroyed in the nuclear attack.

He soon reached the first one—the upper level of the tower was cut off by the barricade, but the lower level still seemed to have a flickering glow. He swung his dragon-like left arm, and with a single claw, he shattered the remaining wreckage into slag.

He then arrived at the second tower, which seemed to be structurally intact, and he decided to fit it and crash it down. The sturdy ruins did not have the power to resist in the face of the monsters transformed by black light, but in an instant, there was no more residue left of the tower.

And then there's the third, the fourth, and the last—and he's moving well, because no one is stopping him, and the towers are all off the central battlefield. He quickly and quickly destroyed half of them himself, and the other half was handed over to a black light organism bomb that had been carved out of him.

Seven towers, chain explosions.

His petty fights on the periphery of the battlefield did not seem to have any effect on the situation in the center - Ghidorah did not become impatient or panicked by his actions, and the tide of battle continued to follow an unhurried rhythm, tilting little by little in the direction of the victory of the reincarnators.

Ghidorah's injuries grew.

Its block speed is slightly reduced.

The combined attack methods of the three reincarnators have vaguely shown the slightest hint of penetration. It may only take one chance to bring the beast to a complete defeat.

Li Shuaixi's busyness seems to have become useless.

But even so, he did something after all. But I feel that my heart seems to be filled with some kind of strange lightness. It felt as if some important mission had finally been accomplished, and it was as if some hidden shackles had finally been removed from one's body.

He stood by the sea near the last tower, with a light thought in his heart. His companions seemed to be about to win, so he didn't have credit for this final battle. There should also be a little bitterness......

His heart was beating violently suddenly. A sudden, huge, and powerful sense of crisis forced him to subconsciously unfold the war form of the black light.

Then, look at the ocean behind you.

…………………………

Zhan Lan's figure appeared on the other side of the coastline. Behind her were pure white wings, and in her hands she held the Spear of Judgment that was constantly struggling and rolling.

She was probably only a few seconds away from arriving on Sona Island. A hopeful and optimistic expression was already on her face.

Hope turned into an unbelievable panic in an instant. Right in front of her eyes, at the end of her line of sight. The boiling ocean suddenly parted outward. The huge titan with eight heads devoured the black light war beast guarding the seashore!

She was a step late.

Behind her, a large area of the sky covered by thunderstorm clouds turned red in an instant. From the depths of the boiling fire cloud, a huge firebird poked out its claws!

She didn't catch up.