Chapter Twenty-Three: "Meet the Catastrophe!"
The blazing air also stained the gray clouds around Gordon in flames.
The Firestorm didn't stop the monsters from attacking Gordon, they were also relying on their instincts, like this huge steel black dragon, to launch deadly attacks.
Venom, acid, flames, ice picks, and even sound waves all struck Gordon's body, a hydra snake lizard whose skull was aimed at the area on its chest, unencased in scales and lava flowing throughout.
Apparently a veritable weakness.
However, the black dragon did not advance but retreated, only to see its wings slightly folded, and its body of hundreds of meters was like a big mountain, rushing towards the small point that seemed to it to be only more than ten meters long.
Before the hydra lizard could even react, it was already pressed under it by a huge black shadow that rushed out of the red gray cloud, and stomped several of its heads and neck with one kick, and the movement caused by the volume when it landed made Ya Ling in the thorn wall feel the ground shake, and he had to hug the trees beside him to not be shocked by this movement.
"Damn! what is this!"
Looking at the huge black dragon that was rampaging through its monster legion like a titan giant, Quest was a little sluggish, obviously it was the giant on its side, and the one with the advantage of size.
How in front of the black dragon, they are more like a little bit.
Just as Quest was about to order all the monsters to besiege the black dragon, the black dragon opened its steel jaw, which had turned red from excitement, and a roar that shattered the eardrums was heard.
--"Fear Roar!"
The feeling of all the monsters at that moment was like a nail being driven into the pain nerves, and they were indescribably uncomfortable, and they all retreated in panic.
And the black dragon had already taken advantage of this gap to fly back to the sky again, and continued to exert its wrath on the creatures of the earth.
......
The flame storm raged on the gray wilderness like the end of the natural disaster, and no matter how the monsters below cried, the huge steel black dragon still used the burning dragon pupils to open its mouth calmly, adding a handful of firewood to the fire disaster.
"Burn it! Burn it harder!"
The huge black dragon fanned the wings of flames, and at the same time, it also let out a burst of wild laughter that made the monsters of the monster legion below feel creepy, and the roar just now had made the so-called monster legion below, all the monsters, have a thick layer of haze in their hearts.
And as the words fell, the firestorm below surged again, and even touched the clouds on the horizon.
It stretched out its pitch-black claws, grasped the irregular red cloud in front of it, and crushed it at will.
"In this way, we can burn the filth of this space!"
"Still struggling?"
Gordon's eyes looked at the Waste Giant King Quest, who was also swept by the firestorm and affected by it.
Although its expression was not ugly at this time, its face was a little pale, and it stared at the black dragon above its head, and the golden scepter was also constantly using spells to dispel this firestorm.
But whether it is the "Ice Pick Technique" or the "Rain, Snow and Hail", or the Cold Area Spell or the Protective Fire Spell of the "Ice Shield", it can't withstand the erosion of this blazing flame, and almost instantly, the ice shield it blesses into a cloud of white gas on the various monsters and turns into nothingness.
Ordinary spells are powerless against the flames of the sky.
And the spell that can stop this natural disaster is no longer beyond Quest's control.
It's nothing more than a legend after all, and the spells are honestly mostly magic from the fairy wilderness, and they don't come in handy here at all.
Even if it's a mage, it can suppress this kind of range of flames.
It's definitely a ten-ring spell, but it's been forbidden by the goddess of magic for a long time, and even in the mental space, it can't imagine what it looks like.
Gordon watched Quest's powerlessness against his own Firestorm as expected.
It doesn't know what stage it is in this world if it follows the Deathwing in its memory.
But it can perceive that the legends of this world can hardly affect a country or a continent, and they can only shock a city at most.
And this huge steel black dragon, but the embers and heat waves under its wings can leave a long flame scar on a piece of land that is not inferior to the Io continent, and cause the fission of the earth.
Moreover, the flames in its body were not ordinary flames, but corrosive flames that fused with demonic souls.
It can even detonate the veins of any of the monster minions below, and the burning blood will burn on it.
Of course, what made Gordon even more satisfied was that the almost infinite strength of his body, this blessed body, was much better than before.
According to its dragon heritage, even in this plane, the legendary dragon could not do this.
It has approached the realm of the gods.
The breath of fire gushing from its mouth was endless, and there was no problem in continuing to fight.
Up to now, Gordon has not seen the trend of energy decline in his body, but he feels that his body is about to crack due to the vigorous energy in his body.
The feeling of being stuffed with stuff is rising!
If it weren't for the armor on its body as a bondage.
Perhaps without Quest and his army of monsters, the huge black dragon in front of him would turn into the brightest fireworks and bloom in the green fields.
Of course, if the situation gets out of control, Gordon will definitely lift the blessing state in advance.
However, it was he who began to destroy Quest's psychological defenses when he discovered the death of the first monster it had created, a cyclops, in the Monster Legion.
This death, not as it thought, after death, by absorbing the mist of the gray wilderness, reborn and fighting for it.
Instead, it slowly disappeared in the air, and the divinity that belonged to it suddenly disappeared, and no matter how much Quest searched, he couldn't find any trace of divinity in this area.
"Gone! Where's it?"
After discovering the disappearance of divinity, Quest looked at the black dragon in the sky again, and hesitated, but in the end he still did not put the object of suspicion on it, and those who could devour divinity must be contaminated with the brilliance of divinity.
And the black dragon in front of him, although powerful, no matter how it looked, it couldn't see a trace of divinity in its soul.
"Hmm, what is it looking for?"
Gordon looked at the look of the waste giant king below, a little curious.
But now it's more concerned with the miniature colored light clusters on the bodies of those monster minions.
The armor absorbed into it could not hide, and the strong chest occupied by lava and flames.
"Here, more!"
The expression on the black dragon's face was slightly intoxicated, his red eyes were half-squinted, his steely jaw was slightly open, and he let out a metallic chuckle, and his red chest made of lava rose and fell with it, as if he was enjoying something.
With the flamestorm getting bigger and bigger, those monster legions finally couldn't hold it anymore.
A remnant harvest had begun, and they fell like wheat in a wheat field, and the number of people standing was getting smaller and smaller.
Chimera, hydra lizard, cyclops, tragic dragons......
The mighty monster legion just now is getting fewer and fewer, and Quest looks at the divinity that belongs to it, and disappears one by one in front of its eyes, not knowing who took it away.
It felt similar to some kind of sighting, it didn't seem to be any different.
It's all a feeling of powerlessness and no way to start.
Finally, the Evil Giant King raised his head sharply and questioned the black dragon in the sky.
"Isn't it you! who are you?"
Its clumsy giant body, standing straight, its evil eyes, which had originally shone with golden light, were already red, like a gambler who had lost a bet, and it was obvious that Gordon had stolen its divinity.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain why it has clashed so many times with the original owner of the Mind Space, the Mirage, and it has no way to deal with its own undead army.
The black dragon was not stupid enough to tell it its name when it faced the gaze of its owner with blood-red eyes, and if it had to pull a cushion before it died, it would not be a loss of blood.
So, it said indifferently.
"The bottomless abyss burns with hatred!"
"The lowly creature doesn't even dare to mention my name!"
"And where did you get the courage to dare to question me!"
"Meet the catastrophe of the end!"
"Pathetic mortal!"
Burning blood stirred in Gordon's chest, and a thick, lava-like flame gushed out of his mouth, incinerating the loser of the war.
With the inclusion of the last slightly larger cluster of colorful light in the bosom.
Above the gray wilderness, the raging firestorm also stopped.