Chapter 460 Monet (6)

The nine-color breath resisted tenaciously for a few seconds before collapsing immediately.

Monet is not a fighter who specializes in breathing, and neither is Azriel, but Caesar is different. Most of his critical power is displayed through breathing, and the heat has condensed to a complete blazing white, giving people the illusion of looking directly at the sun , the brilliance is dazzling enough to blind.

If you observe from the perspective behind Monet, you will find a bulge on the back of its body, which then expands and shatters, and then the fusion breath and the destruction beam penetrate out.

Monet's painful thought was like boiling water, burning every nerve in his body. The breath melted through the scales and burned the bones and blood, leaving a bloody hole, and the burning effect added by Azriel was still there. Continue to do evil, let the area of ​​the hole far exceed the actual range of damage caused by the dragon's breath.

How big is the hole? Half of Monet's 1,000-meter body is covered by it, and there is a collapsed fortress on the northern frontier of Essien next to it, which can just be grabbed from the monster's chest.

Azriel swung the burning blade close to Monet, chopped off one of its heads, and retreated before raising its claws to fall on him, using elemental movement to distance itself.

Not dead.

Caesar sighed, he used to use fusion breath to fight against the divine punishment of the three gods, and he was still able to gain the upper hand. Now with the assistance of the abyss lord, the power can be imagined, but Monet still survived because of the divine fire in his body ——The black dragon can imagine that at this moment, the divine fire in Monet's body is frantically extracting all the free energy, transforming it into strength and life, replenishing its body endlessly and never-ending.

In fact, this is also the biggest difference between a demigod and a god. Without restrictions, a god will not get tired, and has a vitality far beyond ordinary things.

Monet opened his terrifying huge mouth and let out a silent roar. Although there was no sound, the condescending killing intent was clearly conveyed. It quickly swam on the ground and rushed towards the Lord of the Hell with a storm. Physical contact, opening the mouth is [Ice Storm].

It understands the law of energy restraint, and is proficient in the use of all-attribute energy.

The turbulent cold wave coming in a cone shape mixed with black snowflakes and sharp ice edges approached his body. Azriel didn't dare to be careless and turned around and ran away. This demon's body is made of fire elements. If he is hit in an unprotected state Among them, this ice storm alone can kill him half.

The black dragon stood in front of Azriels. Caesar was now hotter than the Lord of Hell, shining like the sun. He spread his huge wings to block the cold wave, and then blasted a sound cone from behind his tail to pounce on Monet, the troll retreated immediately, Caesar tore through the ice fog like a battering ram's tail, and slammed down.

The protective spell on Monet's body was triggered again, and a colorful energy shield appeared on its huge body. The battering ram hit the city wall, and with just one blow, the protective spell that could block the breath of the mother of dragons was defeated. Into a scattered energy flow, Caesar's strength is strong enough to cause an earthquake if it hits the ground.

In the gap between attack and defense, Azriel seized the opportunity to follow, his claws instantly turned into sharp thorns, and the moment he touched Monet, he activated [Supernatural Pyroburst], violently With the Lord of Hell as the source of the explosion, the flames burst out from the body and radiated in all directions.

In such a battle, no one dared to hold back, and tried their best in every attack, so in Azriel's extraordinary explosion, Caesar was also affected, and was forced to back away by the shock wave of the explosion , with a tendency to liquefy at the end of the scales.

But the situation was even worse for Monet. The flame tongue licked Monet's body, and the fangs, claws and scales on the troll's appearance were all dissolved into a cloudy red pus.

Monet's angry rage echoed throughout the area: "You greedy, ignorant, cowardly bastards, don't you even have the courage to face me? The reptiles hiding in the corner only know how to hug each other to keep warm. Don't you only have the encouragement of your companions?" Do you have the courage to launch an attack?"

"The logic of the beast." Azriels replied with a tone full of sarcasm: "I came to kill you, do you think we are going to wrestle with you? Idiot."

Caesar ignored these two guys. Every extra sentence of these unnutritious words was a waste of brain cells. He would rather focus on the pure battle.

"You are dead!"

Monet roared and shook his head. It had no energy left to release the annihilation black hole that devoured the dragon god and dragon queen, but as the product of Quel'dorei's painstaking efforts, it still had many powerful spells that it hadn't cast yet. Now, it casts an almost miraculous and extraordinary spell - Stars Fall.

This is an extraordinary spell of the evocation system, no matter in terms of sound and light effects or destructive power, it is worthy of the name of taboo spell. Dozens of meteorites with a diameter of more than 30 meters appeared on the top of the sky, dragging a brilliant flame trail and descending.

Such spells can easily destroy a kingdom, but for opponents of the same level as the Black Dragon Emperor and the Lord of Fire Prison...

Caesar sneered, and ignored the meteorites falling from the sky. They suddenly accelerated when they were about to approach the body. These meteorites all appeared from one direction above the head. Although they could lock on to the target, the gap between them was enough for Caesar. The speedy lifeform tossed and turned, and he easily left the strike range of the meteorite.

Azriel was even more relaxed. These meteorites could not touch him. The Lord of Hell Hell only needed to be an elemental body, and he would immediately gain immunity and become a natural enemy of evocation spells.

Monet was furious, and waves of meteorites fell from the sky under his call. The powerful characteristics of Shenhuo can minimize its casting time and make high-level spells frequently used. This time this guy is much smarter. More than a dozen Surround from all directions, leaving no gaps to hide.

"Your spells are much weaker than minions!" These meteorites could not hurt Caesar no matter how many, he quickly rushed to Monet, grabbed one of its writhing heads, and directly smashed the green dragon's head ripped off.

But Caesar was also attacked, his strong wings could not bear even a claw, Monet smashed his wings, let out a roar that shook the sky, and began to charge, every step made the ground wail, the black dragon had to Put distance.

Seeing Monet's continuous berserk, and the rapid regeneration of flesh and blood around the hollow of its chest, Caesar felt that it was tricky.

The uninterrupted production of divine fire is even better than fusion furnaces. Not only will the wounded monsters’ injuries not worsen to death, but they will heal faster. It is easier to kill such monsters than to deal with gods and evils. Not much, you have to use continuous powerful attacks to disintegrate the body, tear the soul, and strip the fire... If you can't kill it for a long time, let alone Azriel, who was originally rejected by the material plane, even a black dragon will quickly weakened.

"Decompose it." Azriels came to him and said to Caesar: "Use a powerful attack to annihilate it at once, or destroy every scale, every piece of flesh, and every bone in a short time." Break it, the speed must be fast, only this way can let this monster die, "