Under the watchful eyes of Su Mo and his party, including all the large forces in the world, in the red tide, Passy's body gradually swelled to more than 100 meters and became a giant black catfish.

Completely different from the graceful posture of the myth, the giant black catfish spits out a huge column of smoke from its mouth, and has two rows of creepy compound eyes on its head, and dozens of golden pupils that make people feel mad even when they look at it through the screen.

I don't know if this posture is strong or not, but it definitely has nothing to do with handsomeness.

Just looking at this, even Miss Natsumi understood on the spot that Passy's bloodline was indeed incomplete.

Otherwise, the dragon body he condensed should be a majestic and graceful black dragon, not a deformed monster similar to the Yaqi Great Snake like it is now.

"Bang!"

The sound of the tide churning sounded.

In front of the huge black catfish, the sea is like a bath, and it can be easily shaken, and the black waves even rush into the sky.

Even if it is not a complete black king's body, the dragon body's bonus to Patsy's strength is undoubted, and if he is now full of elemental turbulence, it is even enough to achieve world-scale weather manipulation.

There is no doubt that the very existence of the creature in front of us is a catastrophe of the extinction level.

Looking at the terrifying supreme in the satellite image, the heads of the half-breed alliance couldn't sit still in the red warning that Norma was getting worse and worse every time.

"What are you waiting for? If you don't attack now, will you wait for it to come to your door? ”

They stood up anxiously, trying to put pressure on Mentor Flammel, the leader of the Alliance.

"Attack? What to attack? ”

The Night's Watch shook his head, and asked rhetorically.

"Our people can't even get close to the Arctic Ocean, otherwise they will be captured by the Emperor of the Spirit of Words and voluntarily thrown into the sea to become the nourishment for the growth of this Supreme. For this reason, we have lost our precious frogman, and now we dare not directly accept the live audio materials, with the strength of the Black King, do we have room to resist? ”

The frogman is a high-level half-breed corpse that has been preserved by the secret party with alchemy for many years, and is also known as the monster under the ice, these monsters were originally the big killing weapons stored by the secret party, and they are reluctant to use them if they are not facing dragon king-level enemies.

However, just now, they tried to get these alchemy Deadpools to go with their equipment to investigate the Arctic Ocean, and then the local team was wiped out.

Whether it is these monsters under the ice, or their so-called excellent executives, they can't last more than two seconds in front of the Black King's bloodline call.

The Black King didn't even see them as rivals, just the aftermath of a bloodline summon made their battle-hardened executors defect on the spot.

Under this power that hits the soul, the power of human technology is as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

"Yes! We also have the Tsar Hydrogen Bomb! ”

The heads of the family looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and said.

"We can deliver hydrogen bombs from a distance and avoid the Emperor's interference...... Principal Flamell, you should be empowered! ”

The Tsar Hydrogen Bomb is the highest-level bomb in human history, with a yield of 50 million tons, and is the first in the entire history of mankind.

The former Soviet Union had detonated this hydrogen bomb on Novaya Zemlya for experiments, the huge force moved the Eurasian plate southward by nine millimeters, and the atmospheric storm caused by the explosion circled the earth three times, this nuclear test made mankind realize that human beings really have the ability to destroy themselves, so as to promote nuclear disarmament, since then no larger hydrogen bomb has been made, only a spare bomb for research remains.

Now, in the face of the crisis of the extinction level, the entire half-breed world and the human world are united like never before. As an expert in dealing with dragons, and the most reliable dragon slayer hero in his position, Mentor Flamel has also been granted the highest authority, and if he gives the order, that spare bomb will indeed be dropped into the Arctic Ocean!

"The idea of using a hydrogen bomb to join the battlefield of the gods, it's a perverted idea, but I like it!"

The night watchman licked the corners of his mouth, looking a little excited.

For a while, everyone was in an uproar.

Even if we are facing a foreign enemy now, there is no need to worry about the chain of nuclear deterrence, and the use of nuclear bombs is still a very serious decision, let alone the use of Tsar's hydrogen bombs.

If the Night's Watch didn't answer, they could still ignore it as a joke, after all, in the face of a doomsday-level crisis, someone would always have a whimsy, but now that the Night's Watch answered, the problem was much more serious.

Really to use the Tsar Bomba? If this is done, the countries bordering the Arctic Ocean are most likely to be devastated, and who will bear the blame? But if you don't blow it up now, what if the black king can't fly up and blow it up later? Or let them sacrifice it?

When everyone couldn't make up their minds, on the communication screen, Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the eight families of Snake Qi, suddenly spoke.

"Now that the battle situation is undecided, Dragon King Su Mo's side shouldn't sit idly by, should we wait and see? After all, there is only one hydrogen bomb of the Tsar class, and we still have to use it with caution! ”

Obviously, he did not agree with this dangerous approach, after all, his sister was still in the Arctic Ocean.

Fingal then stepped forward and answered while massaging the Night's Watchman's shoulder.

"Yes! Even if you want to blow it up, you have to choose the right time, and the two dragon kings will blow it up together, right? You can't go out of your way as planned! ”

As he spoke, his hand kneading the Night's Watch shoulders became a little heavier.

"Wow, it's boring! Then wait a little longer! ”

The Night's Watch waved his hand boredly and gave up on the subject.

This student is really getting more and more boring, didn't he just send you a young and beautiful wife, as for being in such a hurry to be a dog leg for the Dragon King...... Well, it's worth being a dogleg to have this treatment.

After successfully suppressing the night watchman's urge to make trouble, Fingal glanced at Yuan Zhisheng through the screen and nodded imperceptibly.

At this moment, the picture change on the large central screen suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at Norma's restored satellite image, Fingal and the Night's Watch widened their eyes at the same time.

"What is this?"

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It's a tree.

To be exact, a tree that grows on the body of a giant black catfish.

When Patsy's size grew to the extreme, growing into a giant catfish with a body length of more than 100 meters, and the dragon's body was enough to shake the entire Arctic Circle, Natsumi immediately became vigilant, fearing that Patsy's dragon body would use the advantage of the dragon's body to attack them again.

The superiority of the dragon body, combined with the authority of fate, is enough to make the situation dangerous.

Although there is no need to worry about Su Mo, it is still necessary to take precautions.

Her worries, though, were clearly unfounded.

At the moment when his size and vitality grew to the extreme, Patsy did not attack them, but dragged his huge body to roll in the ocean, setting off a wave like a crown hundreds of meters high on the surface of the sea.

At first, Natsumi thought that Patsy was using a skill like Water Splash.

But as the black catfish continued to roll, she gradually realized that Patcy was not attacking, but struggling?

But what is he struggling with?

Didn't the mistletoe sword swallow his swollen size into his stomach because it couldn't keep up with his development?

This question will be answered in the next second.

"Poof!"

With a sound like a balloon exploding, a piece of green poked out of the back of the giant black catfish.

Then, as if the bamboo shoots that had been pressed by the stone slab had finally found a way out, more and more emerald green notes poked out of the wound and tore the blood on the back of the black catfish bigger and bigger.

A large pile of twigs and vines poured out of the black catfish's back, and the power from within directly shredded his scales and flesh.

In the end, even the backbone of the Black King, the hard bone that Til Feng could not easily cut in two, was also disintegrated and shattered from the inside by this branch full of vitality.

The black catfish let out a painful roar and kept churning in the sea, but the branches in his body grew more and more, and the huge trunk began to rise from the ground, and the growth rate was measured in seconds.

The speed at which the mistletoe sword draws life force is indeed not as fast as the black king at first, but its speed is getting faster and faster, and the stronger the black king is, the stronger it becomes, and when the black king reaches the limit of his size, the speed at which mistletoe draws life force also catches up.

In just half an hour's effort, the emerald green branches, which were more than a meter long, had grown to the size of a giant catfish now.

From the perspective of satellite photography, you can see a black catfish with a body length of 100 meters, as well as a half-decayed world tree more than 100 meters high on the catfish's back.

The giant black fish carrying the World Tree looks a bit like Hindu mythology.

"Got abandoned?"

Looking at the dying giant catfish, Su Mo shook his head.

The Mistletoe Sword has caused the power in Passy's body to go berserk, and after absorbing most of the Black King's power, it has grown into a new World Tree.

It's just that, because of the predetermined fate, it can't absorb all of Parsi's power, and no matter how it absorbs, it will be a little worse, so it can't form a complete lush world tree.

Patsy has now lost the ability to control his body, not to mention that he can still maintain the dragon body, in fact, the flesh and blood in the giant body have been absorbed and hollowed out by the roots of the tree, and now he is just surviving.

For this ending, Su Mo had already expected it.

He thought that Nidhogg, who was hiding behind the scenes, would continue to interfere with the Red Tide to help Patsy, but he didn't expect to wait for the Red Tide to disperse, and he didn't wait for it to make a move.

What's going on? Was it a Patsy dish that was given up by Nidhogg? Or has Nidhogg exhausted the last of his strength and realized that he can't turn the situation around?

After thinking for a moment, Su Mo, who didn't get an answer, didn't choose to continue waiting.

It doesn't matter if Niederhogg has other conspiracies or not.

Now, since he chose to give up Patsy, don't blame himself for taking Patsy's power in his pocket.

Without this unique authority, even Nidhogg has no ability to continue to resurrect, right?

Thinking so, Su Mo directly aimed the tip of Longinus's spear at the head of the pseudo-black king Patsy.

"Such an ugly creature deserves to be called the Black King? Bah! Didn't you say that you were using me against that tyrant, how could it be such an ugly thing? ”

"Su Mo! Did you hear that? You guy, put me down! Otherwise, I will never forgive you for your sins of disrespect! When I return to Godhood, believe it or not, I will sentence you to death! ”

Above the silver-white tip of Longinus's spear, a violent female voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this mental fluctuation, Xia Mi and Eri couldn't help but look over.

"Aunt Baiwang has started again!"

Eri shook her head in surprise.

"Is this guy really reliable?"

Miss Natsumi looked at her with suspicion.

Both of them watched this god-killing weapon be successfully built with their own eyes, and strictly speaking, Su Mo was able to fuse and create this weapon with the full help of Xia Mi and Eri Yi.

Just by looking at the shape, you can know that Su Mo is not a god-killing spear created out of thin air, this god-killing spear is actually a weapon obtained after the fusion of Gangenir's spear and the Tiancong Cloud where the White King's living spirit is staying.

A genuine artifact, a demigod-level material, and the soul of an ancient dragon emperor.

These three incomparably precious materials were put together to form the Spear of Longinus today.

With the energy and materials spent forging this gun, Xia Mi shouldn't have doubted its effect, but when she saw the finished product, she still couldn't help but want to complain.

Because, the spirit of the White King hosted in this gun is too unreliable.

Is it really useful to use the White King against the Black King?

Facing Miss Xia Mi's doubts, Su Mo shook his head with a smile.

"You don't understand this, let alone a mere pseudo-god Patsy, even if it is the Black King himself, if it is the level of the Ancient Dragon Emperor you know, it will never be possible to withstand such a blow."

Saying this, Su Mo's voice changed, and he asked the question he had asked Lu Mingze on the day he got the inspiration for the god-killing weapon.

"Let me ask you, what is the most buggy power of human beings in this world?"

"You?"

Miss Xia Mi blinked and pointed at Su Mo in front of her.

Whether in terms of strength or importance, Su Mo is the one she thinks is the most foul.

“…… I was speechless. ”

Su Mo shook his head and didn't sell it.

"I'm talking about pontine separation surgery! This is a dragon king's special attack method that has been actually proven and is effective against the black king! ”

"What do you mean—"

Hearing this, Xia Mi was slightly stunned, and then he understood why Su Mo wanted to put the living spirit of the White King on the spear of Longinus.

is worthy of her dependents, there is an operation!

Seeing that the girl understood what she meant, Su Mo didn't say much.

Ignoring the chatter and complaints of the previous White King, he raised his spear and assumed a projection posture.

The dark golden tip of the gungun, responsible for locking in the fate of the inevitable hit;

silvery-white celestial clouds, responsible for slicing the pons of biological concepts;

The living spirit of the White King, responsible for the clash of wills as a second personality;

"Although it's a bit overkill to use it to mend the knife, there aren't many opportunities to use it, so let's use it as a test!"

The exclusive words and spirits are completed in tune, and the launch is ready.

"Whew!"

A streamer of light flashed and pierced deep into the back of the giant black catfish's head.

In the next second, the giant beast no longer rolled in pain, and the two rows of golden pupils above its head were completely stunned.

(End of chapter)