Chapter 312 You Are a Dragon!

Roland's hands moved forward slightly, and he grabbed the shoulders of the young god with Veleslana's arms. No matter how Veleslana accelerated, he was not afraid to rise with him.

The entangled extreme speed had squeezed the air into a thin film and then tore it apart immediately, rolling up the terrifying high temperature, smashing through the night with the remaining momentum, and shooting towards the distance.

In front of the lightning released in a visual way, even Veleslana's thunder could only barely turn into armor to protect his body.

The sound of thunder that had once disappeared also resounded through the sky again, one louder than the other, one wave stronger than the other, like the confrontation between a long sword and dragon scales, and like the angry judgment of the gods

-it was a wave of dazzling lightning and righteous thunder intertwined together.

The golden ripples roared, galloped, and spread in the void, dyeing the entire sky, and suddenly rolled up a vortex, and the surging thunder light was its blood vessels.

The electric wires splashed by the friction of the vortex were just like the brilliant lightning pillars that tore the night sky like divine punishment.

Veleslana's face froze for a moment. In the past, relying on his changeable posture, he could firmly grasp the victory in his hands regardless of the enemy and battlefield.

But now, Veleslana was defeated for the first time in this regard.

No matter what posture he changed into, Roland had a corresponding way to deal with it.

Use the lightning of his eyes to counterattack the divine thunder of faith, suppress the huge power of the divine bull with the power of rushing like a river, and block the camel's kicking skills with the sticky chain of telekinesis.

Even if combined with the speed of the strong wind, Veleslana could not get a moment of respite. In terms of combining the power of multiple different concepts, Roland was even more reckless than Veleslana, and did not worry about the burden and conflict between the powers at all.

In this situation where the same attributes are used to fight, the only thing that can be compared is the magnitude, and there are no factors that may cause unexpected events in the battle.

So, in Roland's increasingly fierce attack, history repeated itself, and the God of Victory, who had just risen up, fell into a desperate defense again.

"This is the real battle..."

In the distance, Jibril rolled her throat and hummed in a voice that only she could hear.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, who would have thought that there was someone in this world who could suppress the God of Victory?

This is impossible.

Because they are out-of-spec existences, gods with the title of the strongest.

No one would want to compete with the Gods in the field of their own essence, just like no one would compete with the Flügel in battle or the Mechas in learning. This concept that exists in the body since creation is not enough to be surpassed by acquired efforts.

Without the title of the strongest, even if you have the same power as the opponent, under the correction power of the concept, it is completely foreseeable that you will inevitably lose.

This is also why the remaining Old Gods have stopped fighting and do not actively challenge Artosh, because this is common sense.

The same is true for the battle in front of them. Although Roland is more powerful, under the correction of concepts, a stalemate is the most common result. After all, the title of the strongest on the Old Gods is naturally incomparable to that on the Dragon King as a life.

Logically speaking, the only way to break the situation is to defeat the Dragon Spirits by piercing the dragon's body with its bones and finally letting them self-destruct.

But Roland not only did not fall into defeat, but became more and more courageous. It was Veleslana who found the strongest who fell into decline.

In the face of upright power and strategy, the greatness of concepts cannot cover up the difference between strength and weakness.

Jibril's face was shaken violently.

"Will you become a monster or a god?"

Although she could not see the figure fighting in the star track in the sky from her perspective, she still used a sweet voice to calmly infer Roland's future, as if the outcome of this battle was already doomed.

No, even if the result is beyond her expectation, this evaluation will not change at all.

Jibril stared at the sky, her eyes flashing with unprecedented devastation, which was full of girlish longing.

After all, his possibilities are infinite.

In the short time when Jibril whispered, Veleslana also shouted.

"Damn it!"

Even as confident as he was, facing this desperate situation, the confidence on his face disappeared completely, and turned into hesitation and uneasiness. But before he could think of a result, Roland's offensive had begun to slowly tighten, which was undoubtedly a dangerous signal.

You know, now he is a dying god who relies on the incarnation {Camel} to survive. These insignificant factors may very likely become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

After all, the camel incarnation is only maintaining a seriously injured state, not immortal or cured.

The intuition of the God of War about fighting made Veleslana give up thinking. He raised his foot and kicked upward fiercely!

The space actually erupted with a vibration sound under this seemingly ordinary blow. The invisible air blade whistled sharply because of this huge force, and turned into a half-moon-shaped slash, directly hitting Roland's attacking heart light.

And these absolute defenses from Roland's mind actually showed wear and tear, and formed a stalemate with the air blade!

The energy contained on it disintegrated due to the fierce collision with the sound of balloons popping.

"Even in difficult situations, I am the incarnation of invincibility!"

The phantom of {Camel} behind Welleslana became a little brighter due to the infusion of magic power. After gradually giving up other incarnations and only choosing to use the most conservative melee combat, {Camel} can be said to have completed a super level. play.

As the foundation of the God of Victory, each incarnation has its own characteristics.

{Camels} can not only dull people's feeling of pain, but also suppress the bleeding caused by strong blows, and greatly improve the user's leg strength. For them, which are called desert boats, that No one can underestimate the power that comes out.

The most important thing is that this incarnation also has the characteristic that the more serious the injury, the greater the power it brings. It is precisely because of these tricky and changeable incarnations that Veleslana has the confidence to remain invincible. But today, he finally met his opponent.

Roland kicked the military god hard in the abdomen, causing his internal organs to be torn into pieces by the surging air waves.

"{Camel} is indeed very good, but in the final analysis, it is just a different kind of battle continuation, right? It has no ability to heal injuries."

In the non-stop fighting, Veleslana's condition became increasingly serious, with no chance to recover from his injuries.

And just when Roland was about to pursue the victory, a light shining like gold suddenly cut off his attack.

Such a change made Roland raise his eyebrows and gave up his reckless attack.

"Are you planning to take action, God of War?"

Although he currently has the absolute upper hand, Roland does not feel that he has won. The most troublesome thing about a god is his power, and Veleslana is one of the representatives.

His ever-changing power can only give him the upper hand, but what really makes this god of disobedience the cornerstone of the protagonist, so that his one move is so popular all over the world, must be a trick that cannot be shaken.

And Veleslana, who can always confront the Dragon King who restrains himself, naturally cannot leave behind a backup plan.

Although it seemed that he could only hang himself with the {Camel} incarnation, if there really was no back-up plan, Veleslana would have run away long ago, just like he did when his previous incarnation was scattered.

"Yes, although I don't want to admit it, Roland, this is your victory."

Veleslana responded to Roland cheerfully with a clear voice, "If I hadn't been given the essence of this world, and just used my simple disobedience, you would have grasped the victory by now."

"That's really pleasant, but since you have a sword in your hand, do you still need to worry about these things?"

Roland stood tall in the air, but the cold light in his eyes did not retreat at all because of the enemy's praise.

"The past was just a monument to remember, and changes have made us what we are now, so why bother thinking so much, just fight for victory."

"Hahaha! Roland, if you were born in my world, even if you were a human, I would regard you as an old enemy worthy of all my strength!"

Veleslana smiled enthusiastically and felt the blood surge in his chest.

"Well, let's see it! I'm called the strongest reason!"

After shouting the words of a decisive battle, the {Camel} shadow behind Veleslana also completely collapsed, and he also began to recite the words of power with a solemn expression.

"Using the skill of my speaking spirit, I will make justice appear in the world. These spells are powerful and eloquent. They are invincible because of their power. They can heal all things because of their power."

A humanoid shadow holding a golden sword slowly condensed behind him. This is the strongest link among the ten incarnations of Veleslana.

——{Warrior} holding a golden sword

When this incarnation appeared, Roland's eyes became solemn. Even when he saw it for the first time, he clearly felt the threat contained in this incarnation.

In describing the legend of Veleslana, "Avesta" once told an anecdote about the incarnation of a golden sword. Facing the invading gods, Veleslana transformed into a hand-held sword with the power of one person. The warriors of the Golden Sword, because they knew the past of the gods, repelled all invading enemies.

The golden sword derived from this legend also naturally has the ability to seal the opponent's divinity as long as it knows the opponent's past.

This is not mere silence, but a sealing of the person.

To be more precise, it is a blockade of rules.

In other words, even if the opponent is not a god, as long as Veleslana knows the source and nature of its power, it will still be effective.

It is because of this consideration that Roland has always been very restrained and used his power to overwhelm others.

This is also one of Veleslana's biggest weapons to turn defeat into victory, and now, the God of Victory has put aside all the limitations of the legend and shown him another use.

Although the fatal injuries to the internal organs did not improve, the traces left by the previous fire and thunder, as well as the subsequent damage caused by Roland's divine power, were slowly dissolved in the golden light that flowed like water waves.

Veleslana, who was dying just now, suddenly regained at least 30% of his combat power. Although he still looked very embarrassed, his combat power had been doubled. Just liberating the warrior avatar was enough to make him The level of difficulty has increased a lot.

"You used the golden sword's sealing ability to remove all the damage on your body? It was so effective against an attack from me who is not a divine spirit. If the opponent is really just a god, I'm afraid you will be able to turn the tables."

Roland instantly understood the nature of this incarnation through Veleslana's words and the phenomenon on his body. The seal itself is not limited to the godhood, but is aimed at the nature of power, so it can also be used to heal yourself.

"Of course, although I can't fully understand your status, if you underestimate me because I have always been in a weak position, you will be surprised."

Velslana, who has recovered his combat power, once again showed his itchy nature. Although the healing ability of the golden sword is ineffective for some damage that has already been determined, it can at least restore half of Veleslana's strength.

His current situation is completely because the damage Roland burst out in an instant is too high, and it does not contain the essence of the gods, so he cannot recover.

"Oh, so, it seems that you have found something?"

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his body slightly. The burning flames were gathered together by the light of the soul again, turning into a whirlpool and humming.

"That's right! This is my strongest posture. As long as I see through the essence of your power, I will let the thorns of the loser pierce your pride!"

Veleslana knew that he was not the only one who had a backhand. Although he had defeated the Dragon King of Time, Roland did not show his power in this aspect. This was most likely a killer move to turn the tables.

So Veleslana had been very cautious before and did not reveal the power of the golden sword, just to guard against this.

But now, because he was defeated by Roland and needed to recover, he had to reveal his trump card in advance, so he could not be willful.

Using the breeze to lift himself to the same position as Roland, Veleslana stretched out his hand and held it in a hollow hand.

"O Misra, the Lord of the Glorious Sun, O the Praised One! To conquer all enemies, please give me the strongest Thousand Lights and Thousand Swords!"

The invisible beam of light shone on Veleslana's hand, reflecting the precious light like gold on his white hand.

Next, something even more incredible happened. Veleslana directly grasped the invisible beam of light, and suddenly the light burst out. What appeared out of thin air in Veleslana's hand was a golden sword born from the light!

Veleslana raised this sacred blade and pointed it at Roland, with a chilling light flashing on the sword.

Veleslana's eyes began to contain a deep light, and the power in his body was also rising inch by inch. When using the warrior incarnation, his physical strength can be improved, and at the same time, he will gain the eyesight to see the essence of the gods. And if it is not to release the word spirit, but to use it continuously, the consumption is very low, which can be said to be Veleslana's trump card.

"This is the invincible sword born in the name of my Lord, and it is also the trump card to end this battle. Roland, you asked me before whether you would regret not taking away Hatirem's strongest one, right?"

"Now, let me give you the answer to this question."

"I have never regretted it, because..."

He shouted in an excited and fanatical voice.

"——You are also a dragon!"

A strong sense of crisis surged in Roland with his voice.

He subconsciously looked behind him, but only saw the shadow that was spreading and trapped under the golden sword light.

That was not a shadow that Roland could cast in his current posture, but a giant that represented his essence.

At the moment of appearance, the shadow moved as if it had life. It roared angrily, twisted, bit the sword light around it, and proudly showed its true posture.

——The big red dragon with seven heads and ten horns.