Chapter 478 Who Can Break the Defense of the True God?

This scene is like replacing the character modeling of "Dead or Alive" with "Mortal Kombat". It's okay to end it with a cruel ending, but the model is a super cool modified version.

There is weirdness mixed in violence, beauty mixed in ugliness, and a strong visual impact brought by contrast.

And watching the Demon King throw away the remains of the second commander, grab her soul, and swallow it into his stomach along with the mucus and minced meat on his hands like a greedy child.

The commander-in-chief, who was kneeling respectfully, stood up suddenly. As the most loyal of the three commanders, she pointed at the face of the Demon King, her eyes were bloodshot.

"Your Majesty, what are you..."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You dragons are really stupid to a certain level!"

The Demon King raised his hand stained with black blood, and the dark clouds in the sky once again dropped several purple thunders like pillars of heaven.

One after another, like the pillars of an ancient Greek temple, they went straight into the ground, supporting a super-large magic circle, completely sealing off the entire Meteorite Peak.

"Don't you understand? Your Demon Lord has been destroyed by me. Now I am living in this body, the real Purple Lightning God!"

Yes, the routine that Ji Ming vaguely guessed came true. The remaining consciousness of the Purple Lightning God was playing with these magic dragons from the beginning.

As for the purpose of His doing this, it was also very simple-man, everyone is an ambitious villain, who doesn't want to win the resurrection match!

And compared with the Demon Lord Patricia, the Purple Lightning God, who has a clear understanding of his personal strength, even started his layout before he died.

First of all, according to the backhand He left for himself, those who can discover the secret technique and pass through the layers of formations to enter the magic stone space must be a powerful party with a good level and strong power.

So as long as He can trick them into paying for it, actively contributing money and effort to help strengthen His power, and then coax the leader to relax his mind and eagerly start the so-called "divine inheritance", He will have the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity.

At that time, with his own means + the host's body + Zidian power, the three-phase power will blend together, and he will definitely be able to create a powerful person in the world and save hundreds of years of detours.

Facts have proved that His luck is really good. Although he wasted a little time in communication and almost consumed this residual consciousness on the spot, the final result is still good.

Not only did He meet an heir who knows his roots, has a fragile soul, and a strong body, but at the critical moment, the guards left by that person were forced to go out to fight, giving Him a good opportunity to fight one-on-one.

Zidian: Hehehe, there is no one else here to save you.

So the unfortunate Demon Lord Patricia, who had been planning for thousands of years and working hard for thousands of years, ended up being someone else's wedding dress. Even her personal IP was stolen by Zidian, which embarrassed her in public.

But the worst was the second commander. She did so much for the Demon Dragon Clan, but in the end, she died inexplicably without even a last word.

Therefore, it was natural for the commander-in-chief to be angry about usurping the throne and killing ministers.

She immediately changed back to the form of a demon dragon, and her huge yellow-green body blocked the long steps like a city wall, scolding.

"Are you really shameless, evil god? How dare you do this!?"

However, the Purple Lightning God was too lazy to wear a two-foot cloth when he appeared, so how could he care about something as troublesome as face.

So in the face of the commander-in-chief's insults, He was not angry, but laughed again.

"Keep going, keep going! To be honest, I like loyal people like you."

To be honest, in Zidian's eyes, these subordinates of the Demon Lord are actually quite qualified.

Although he was stupid and foolish, and his ability was not enough, if he had not personally taken action at the critical moment, he would have been destroyed by the hungry wolves that surrounded him.

But for a leader, as long as his subordinates are loyal, dare to take the blame for their superiors, and dare to do things for their superiors, everything else is actually not important.

But according to the story of "The Man of Chu Has Two Wives", since they are loyal, it will be difficult for him to turn them against him.

Although he killed their master and made their loyalty lose the object of payment, he would also become the target of their hatred.

So Zidian decided to use both kindness and force, kidnapping all of them and threatening each other's lives and property, forcing them to work for him.

When this matter is over, the storm gradually subsides, and then divide and transform, slowly plan, and absorb outsiders at the same time to dilute the power of the Dragon Faction.

In this way, he can finally form a brand new team that is absolutely loyal to him, spends all his rebelliousness on internal fighting, and can do whatever he wants with him.

There is no way. Since the belief system of the gods in the Yangyue world is similar to that of companies on Earth, there will be no one who can become a true god.

Let alone the Purple Lightning God, even the seemingly harmless Holy Light God, his kind and amiable appearance is just his protective color.

And killing the second commander of the Demon Dragon, who seems to have some brains but obviously not much, as a typical example is naturally part of the "power" in the Purple Lightning God's plan.

So now, it's the "favor" link.

"Alas... don't look at me with that look, why do you have to be so angry? I do this for your own good!"

"Come on, open your eyes and look around, a garbage dump inhabited by dirty dog-headed people, do you still have your own library?"

"Look at yourself again, a bunch of poor creatures who can't even reproduce. Do you still have your own heritage?"

"Looking back, there were hundreds of dragon legions ten thousand years ago, but now there are only a few left. The generals who were once able to stand on their own have now lost all their courage to go out."

"So, even if I give you this godhood, can you really come back to life under the leadership of that stupid monarch and continue the population? It's very difficult!"

"So what you need is not that seemingly intelligent but actually extremely stupid dragon monarch."

"What's more, this is an era where humans completely rule the world. You old antiques are already ten thousand years behind this world!"

"What you need is me, who was once a leader, is a leader now, and will always be a leader in the future!"

At the end, Zidian obviously used divine power to make this full-bodied "I" echo in the lightning field for a long time before dissipating.

Moreover, whether it is words or actions, this speech is very inflammatory. Zidian is indeed one of the four evil gods of the year.

But...

I beg you to be a human being in the cutscene, at least put a piece of cloth on your body!

Jumping around is too damn easy to distract attention!

The bronze dragon under the long steps lowered its head and remained silent for a long time. It took three deep breaths as if it was resurrected, and then raised its neck again.

In Zidian's self-confident smile, he slowly uttered three words.

"Are you done?"

? ? ?

Like a remote control doll, Zidian's face immediately turned cold again.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean..."

The commander-in-chief stared at the former king on the long steps without fear, and said in a shocking voice.

"God of Purple Lightning! Don't underestimate the heroes of the world! Do you think you are the first one in the past ten thousand years to try to recruit us?"

"To tell you the truth, at least three generations of Elf Kings, two Human Kings, four Dwarf Kings, two True Gods, forty-eight churches, hundreds of various organizations have tried to subdue us, but they all failed without exception. They couldn't even successfully pry away the weakest servant dragon. Do you know why!?"

At this point, she raised her voice further and said in a hoarse voice.

"Do you think that what has pushed us to this day for ten thousand years is the so-called long-cherished wish of resurrection from the dead?"

"Do you think that what made us willing to live in seclusion in this mountain forest for a thousand years and almost rot here is the goal of continuing the tribe?"

"Do you think that when the giant dragons split into countless small groups, we, the magic dragons, have been able to stay together because of your majesty's personal charm?"

"Wrong! It is because in these long ten thousand years, the only one we can really rely on, trust, and slowly become stupid together without reservation is each other!"

At this point, the commander-in-chief stood up and spread his wings that had decayed into several large holes.

"And you, a useless piece of shit, are pretending to be in control here. Do you really think I'm a fool? Don't you remember what a coward you are?"

"Let me tell you! I am the vanguard commander of the Holy Dragon Legion of the Light Alliance, the Bronze Spear, Vasco, Vinamoynin, the God Slayer!"

If the first few words could only make Zi Dian squint his eyes, then the appearance of the last three words made him change color on the spot.

God Slayer, how many people dare to call themselves God Slayers throughout the ages? No more than one hand.

And this dragon, which fell in the middle of the war and is still active as an alchemical creation, can have such a name.

There will naturally be only one person who gave her this opportunity and used his life to add these three words to her name.

"That's right. The pope you were so proud of and fantasized about temporarily blocking the coalition was killed by my hammer. Your saint who could get in the wind, rain, and even animals was blown into pieces by my dragon breath."

"Including you, you were beaten by the three adults without any ability to fight back, like, no! You are just a toad, jumping around in the mountains and fields, and actually broke up your own army and trampled to death countless Dark Flame soldiers."

"In the end! It was still me! I used the hammer that was still stained with the blood of your useless followers! When you tried to avoid the attack of the Sun Flame God! I beat you back! You became this godslayer!"

Perhaps knowing that today might be the last day of his "life", Basko said this very heroically, like a proud general showing off at a celebration banquet.

"So Zidian, no, Lord Subait, the toad god who is good at escaping! What qualifications do you have to bark in front of me? What qualifications do you have to show off your true godly power in front of me!"

"You even dare to usurp the body of our Majesty and use your damn, extremely dirty interests to price the relationship between our brothers and sisters, Subait! What the hell are you!"

That's right, the one with the most complete memory and the highest IQ among the ten dragons is likely to be the commander who has always pretended to be stupid.

As for the reason why she did this, it may be because she wanted to be the sixth child, or she may not dare to be higher than the master, but more likely, it was just to be able to integrate into this big family of fools.

And Zidian did not interrupt Basko's behavior of exposing his past, which was almost like peeling his skin, not because he had quality, but because he was so angry that he had difficulty breathing.

"You...you...you actually did it all!!!"

He let out an angry roar and tried to refute with all his strength, but found that he didn't even have a single card in his hand that he could use.

I can only stand here like a minion, being tortured mercilessly by other people's words.

There was a snap, which was the soft sound of Zidian's defense shattering.

But words are just words after all, and words can't beat them. The worst thing is that we can use real cannons, so Zidian simply stopped refuting, and instead awakened the magic circles and rolling thunderclouds in all directions.

"Insulting the true God and disrespecting the Lord, a disobedient dragon like you has no place in my world for you!"

He raised his hand and pointed toward the sky, and Zidian's voice already sounded like thunder.

"I will kill you, just like I killed the blue dragon before, and then kill every dragon here one by one."

"I don't believe it anymore. Your relationship is really that deep, and it can make every one of you dragons fearless of death!"

Now the entire Meteor God Peak is wrapped in the high-concentration divine power of Zidian, which is equivalent to the temporary establishment of a beggar's version of the Kingdom of God.

As its master, Zidian wants to be able to take whatever power he wants. It is not difficult to kill ordinary people whose level is not as good as his own.

But even so, Basco still showed the courage that a god-killer should have, and roared fearlessly at the evil god who was gradually flying into the sky.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of the evil Zidian, this is no different from a kitten huddled in the corner of a cardboard box and panting.

——It’s time to love.

Then the thunder and lightning slowly condensed into a twisted and sharp spear in his hand, aiming at the head of the bronze demon dragon like a legendary crossbow designed to hunt giant dragons.

"Humble dragon, do you have any last words?"

Basco: Ha! (The sound of spraying dragon breath)

"Hmph, if you are stubborn, let's destroy it along with your ridiculous feelings!"

After saying that, Zidian threw out the spear in his hand.

However, just as the spear was burning with the plague dragon's breath, it was moving downward almost unstoppably.

"Open your mouth to kill, close your mouth to kill, Dian'er, as a true god, why do you have to act like an internet brat?"

Then a bolt of golden lightning suddenly came across, smashing the Plague Dragon Breath and the Purple Lightning Spear into harmless pieces.

Zidian Shen didn't realize what happened for a moment, and even froze for a second before shouting sharply.

"Who! Who dares to ruin my good deeds!"

People have asked this question, and Ji Ming is naturally categorical.

"Your dad!"