Chapter 647 Shipment

The gaps in the red and black dragon's scales were like cracked earth, and the dragon's flames turned into rain of flowing fire, pouring onto the earth.

The power that was originally reserved burst out without hesitation at this moment, and even the divine realm filled with a layer of green mist seemed to be ignited by the dragon's flames that surged out in an instant.

The blazing high temperature filled the entire divine world.

In the disbelieving eyes of the Minotaur God, the gigantic beast flew from the sky like a bolt of black lightning and directly threw his divine body to the ground. The giant dragon's claws pressed down on his horns, and from its open bloody mouth, blazing red fire spurted out.

impossible.

How could you escape the judgment of Anubis!

Anubis is the god of death with the head of a jackal in Egyptian mythology. Like him, he is a subordinate god of Hades Osiris, so he can borrow power from him. In his imagination, even if the ancient dragon faces this , not to mention that the soul was destroyed, but also suffered heavy losses.

But Lothar seemed not to be affected at all. He couldn't help but break away from his spell, and even tore apart the shadow of Anubis he constructed, causing him to suffer a huge backlash.

In front of the Minotaur God's eyes, a stream of light of flowing fire was reflected.

The light quickly magnified in His eyes.

boom!

Terrifying flames poured on his head, and the indestructible divine body was burned red at this moment, with the edges tending to melt.

You must know that this is not the true god's body in the past. Its essence is just the body of a spell caster transformed by divine power. No matter how omnipotent the divine power is, it is impossible to transform an ordinary body into one in such a short period of time. The body transforms into a divine body.

The giant dragon that had achieved a suppressed position obviously had no intention of holding back. The dragon flames that used to consume all of its power in one sip now continued to be output as if there was no need to consume it at all.

Even Lothar himself felt that the scales on the edge of his mouth and nose turned red, and the temperature in his body climbed to a new peak again in a very short period of time. Now, the flesh and blood in his body seemed like Made of molten fire.

But Longyan's output still hasn't stopped.

It would be impossible for any ancient dragon to achieve this level without his special ability that is almost immune to all flames.

At the same time, a golden glow flew from outside the God's Domain and landed on him, directly restoring a large amount of his nearly dry strength. The effect was immediate, and it was much better than the recovery of mental power Anna gave him. The potion was more than a little stronger.

Not only was the power and mental power of the dragonborn in his body quickly restored, but the output efficiency of his dragon flames was once again improved. The rich red and black color of the dragon flames he spat out disappeared in an instant, becoming the naked eye of the human body. Translucency that simply cannot be captured.

But what was visible to the naked eye was that all the plants in the God of Abundance exploded into ashes with a bang.

Wait until the dragon flames dissipate.

The body of the originally majestic and majestic bull-headed giant god had completely disappeared, leaving only a dim flame, with it as the core, rapidly proliferating new flesh and blood tissue.

"Despicable blasphemer!"

With overwhelming anger, the bull-headed giant Apis is about to manifest his body again. His newly acquired body has been destroyed, which means that the divine power he invested has been wasted, his ambition to become the Lord God of Nine Pillars, and his resurrection are all in vain. All in vain.

In fact, He can't even fall asleep again now.

"That's the divine fire of Apis!"

Lothar immediately realized what Apis was thinking. This guy wanted to go all out!

But that's it.

Holding two swords in her hands, the girl, who was as tiny as an insect compared to the gigantic giant, appeared out of thin air. Her sharp aura made Apis, who was trying his best to activate his divine power, couldn't help but have a feeling in his heart. A harbinger of death.

Keng——

Sweeping forward, the sword energy like a storm enveloped the divine fire.

Executioner traits applied.

Forcefully kill enemies whose HP is less than 10%.

The final trump card has not been revealed yet.

The temporarily resurrected ancient god roared unwillingly under the sword energy that cut into his divine fire like a beast.

Accompanied by a harsh roar.

The sacred fire that seemed to never go out was extinguished.

The dragon transformed into a human again and landed on the back of Eclipse, who was waiting in the distance.

"Is that guy dead?"

Cherinina suddenly appeared behind Lothar.

"Maybe."

Lothar heard the system prompts in her ears.

After all the experience has been accounted for, even a centipeded insect like the Ancient God, a dead but not stiff thing, is probably completely dead this time.

Unfortunately, there was no special reward. It only upgraded him two levels and gained ten attribute points. As usual, all of them were added to his spirit to enhance his spell-casting ability.

The milestone of the god-slaying feat was already achieved when he killed the crocodile god Sobek, and it was the completion of this milestone that enabled him to obtain the dragonborn bloodline.

To be honest, the strength of this ancient god Apis is really not weak. It is completely different from the crocodile god Sobek he killed in Montreal, like an ant and a giant dragon.

But in fact, although the reputation of the crocodile god Sobek is not particularly famous and he is not included in the Nine Pillars, he is also the main god of the Fayoum area and is also regarded as the patron saint of the Nile. His status is second only to the Nine Pillars. The Lord God obviously wants to be superior to Apis in terms of divine status, and is at least an equal existence.

But Sobek's situation was clearly much worse.

This is the right way to go. The age of the gods has long passed. The remaining ancient gods should be the ones like Sobek who are barely surviving and can exert less power than a mid-to-high-level spellcaster.

So this Apis is very wrong.

Lothar immediately thought of the wedge-shaped clay tablet that made the ghost dragon ascend to god in Rashid. If that guy Shemaier really has a way to perfectly revive the ancient gods, it will definitely be a huge threat.

Apis is just a god of abundance, and he is restrained by his own attributes. He has to use so many trump cards to kill him. If a god like Anubis who is not restrained by his attributes comes, it will be even more difficult to defeat him.

Not to mention the real nine pillars.

"It seems that the decisive battle with the Saracens is not foolproof."

However, with Lothar's current strength, if he wants to make further progress in the short term, there is only one way left, which is to complete the "simulated battle" script that he has put aside for a long time due to his lack of strength.

In fact, he is almost at the maximum level and can be elite.

But unlike the followers, even if he becomes elite, he will only unlock a new talent. He cannot directly upgrade to the full level of the first stage by spending money like the followers. This kind of improvement is really not big for him.

Moreover, the talent unlocked after the eliteization of the Sun King template is called "Well-trained", which is obviously a military enhancement talent with limited improvement in combat power.

But if he wants to complete the simulation war, Lothar is not completely sure now. Although the Hundred Years' War is not far from the year when Constantinople fell, the Ottoman Empire is not the European countries. All the extraordinary people are under the jurisdiction of the Crusades or the Holy Church and are not allowed to participate in the Catholic civil war.

Who knows how many powerful extraordinary people are under the command of the conqueror? At least, they are not much inferior to the contemporary Wala people.

Can I really save the collapsing building by my own strength?

Cherinina looked at Losa's solemn expression, a little puzzled: "My lord, didn't we win?"

"We won, but it wasn't easy."

Lothar pointed to the top of his head: "Someone is watching our performance. We have too many cards. I didn't want Lavinia to show her strength in this situation. The more cards the enemy finds, the less likely we will win in the decisive battle."

Cherinina showed a trace of doubt on her face: "There is no such thing as a sure thing in a battle. Now it seems that our strength should still be superior. The two kings also have spellcasters around them."

Lothar looked at her puzzled face, subconsciously raised his hand, and tidied her messy hair: "I don't have the consciousness of a warrior."

The death of a warrior in battle seems to be commonplace and reasonable to them.

As long as you can win, losses are insignificant.

"But I don't want to cry while holding the corpses of any of you one day."

Lothar smiled. As a warrior, Cherinina only needed to think about how to fight, but he couldn't just think about that. If the throne could only be built by the corpses of the people around him, he would rather give up.

"I have always been greedy. I not only want to win, but also win beautifully, win happily, and win without regrets."

He said, lightly pinching the horse's belly.

Eclipse ran away in a flash, and before leaving, he bared his teeth and made a face at Cherinina.

The wolf girl stood there thinking for a while, and followed.

"What the lady said seems to be true... My lord, it seems that, indeed, you like me a little."

When he returned to the castle.

Facing the admiring eyes of the people, Lothar suddenly remembered one thing:

He hasn't used the card draw once a week yet, because he hasn't drawn anything good for a long time, he specially saved up a ten-draw.

But Lothar didn't have too much expectations.

After all, he still remembered that the last time he drew a card, he drew a pair of purple lace panties, and the one before that, he drew a fine knight saddle - the one that Eclipse had on him. It was useless, but it was actually useful.

At least, under the double flames of him and Eclipse, the saddle was still as solid as new.

With this relaxed mentality.

Lothar drew it casually.

Ten cards were quickly placed in front of him, and he flipped them one by one.

Purple lace bra, never-extinguished pipe, finely crafted guardian pendant, central fountain of Schönbrunn Palace

The usual blue sky and white clouds.

There was a rare cyan (four stars), which was the finely crafted guardian pendant, which could support a protective shield and was a pretty good life-saving equipment.

Lothar continued to flip through.

Still blue sky and white clouds, some useless sundries such as pocket watches and chairs.

Until the end.

He had already given up the hope of shipping, and flipped it perfunctorily.

Immediately afterwards, a golden glow filled his ocean of consciousness.

A card with a brilliant golden glow was suspended in the middle, and on the top of the frame, there was a relief decoration of a black dragon flapping its wings and about to fly.

It was actually shipped!