350 Swell, Swell, Swell Again

[I say: Your flame will be extinguished! 】

As the Holy Archbishop's first words fell, there seemed to be an invisible energy wave flashing through the air. The little black dragon that was excitedly breathing fire instantly became silent and completely lost its dragon breath flame ability.

"Cough-vomit!"

The little black dragon coughed a few times and found that all its dragon breath flames had disappeared, and all that could be sprayed out of its mouth was some black smoke.

"Oh, damn it, Uncle Long, have I become a squib?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"Cough cough cough..." The little black dragon was hovering in the air blankly, coughing angrily.

[I said: Your wings will be broken! 】

As the Archbishop of the Sanctuary finished his second sentence, the little black dragon's broad wings suddenly made two "snaps" without warning, and instantly broke downwards.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

"It's over, it's over, it's going to be a plane crash!"

The little black dragon with broken wings screamed a few times in horror and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Damn it, which bastard is plotting against me?"

Fortunately, the little black dragon's body has been strengthened many times and has rough skin and thick flesh. Although its wings were broken due to unknown reasons, its powerful self-healing ability is constantly working to repair its broken wings.

"Ahem..."

The little black dragon shook its body in the big pit, and then found that at the moment its wings were healed, two strange "snap" sounds came from its body again.

"Fuck, my wings are broken again?"

It cursed and crawled out of the pit in disgrace. Just when it was about to seek revenge on the bastard who had tricked it, the last two words of the Archbishop of the Sanctuary suddenly fell:

[I said: Your fighting spirit will be gone! 】

[I said: You will fall into a night of eternal sleep...]

As these two words fell, the furious fighting spirit in the little black dragon disappeared in an instant, and its eyelids began to fall down...

"What the hell is this?"

"I feel so sleepy suddenly. I'm so tired from fighting. I really want to sleep."

"Forget it, fighting is not good. Don't fight, don't fight..."

The little black dragon muttered, shrank its four long legs, rolled up its head and tail, and started to sleep.

"Damn it, this idiot Black Dragon was bragging in the hall before, saying that he would kill the Holy Domain Archbishop from the Temple of War, but he turned into such a weakling when they met..."

Realizing that something was wrong with the black dragon, Leon and the others who were watching the battle from behind immediately became anxious.

"It's okay, look at me!" Just when Leon and the others were extremely anxious, the voice of the Patriarch of the Temple of Love suddenly sounded in several people's ears.

Snoring, snoring...

When the little black dragon felt sleepy and began to snore and doze off, a voice suddenly sounded in its head:

"Little black dragon, you have to be careful. This is the spiritual magic that the Archbishop of the Sanctuary of the Temple of War is best at - the great prophecy. If you can't stand it, retreat back to Norman City and continue to rely on our three temples together with all of us. Protect it with the protective formation set up..."

"The message for help from our three temples has been sent out. There are still many hostile forces from the War Temple in the Pantheon. As long as we persist for a while, reinforcements from other temples will arrive soon!"

"At that time, even if you are lazy and sleep in the city, we will be able to repel those bastards..."

Ouch!

"Are you kidding! I can't stand it, Uncle Long?"

"Little dragon, I have been fighting since I was born out of my shell. I have fought all the way from the extreme daylight in the north to the abyss of hell without blinking an eye!"

"Lie down? Hiding behind you three goddesses and eating soft food? This is absolutely impossible!"

"This is just the art of talking and speaking. Look at Uncle Long, I'll give him a big one!"

Hearing the words of the Patriarch of the Temple of Love, the originally wilting little black dragon was instantly energized. He howled and screamed to activate the potential deep in his body. He entered a violent state in an instant, and his body began to expand rapidly again!

Swell, swell, swell again!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

After sacrificing all his sanity, the little black dragon instantly transformed into a crazy beast several hundred meters long.

"This world is filthy again..."

Thick flames burst from its body, countless frost thunder suddenly fell from the sky, and a huge ferocious blood moon instantly appeared in the sky, and then continued to fall.

"Boom, boom boom..."

Surrounded by ice and fire, the power of the world in the dragon space within its body also emerged. Now, whether it is shaking its head or grabbing wildly, every random attack brings the power of the entire world of death!

"Roar……"

Its roaring voice seemed to carry some omen of destruction coming from the chaotic depths of the void.

As soon as everyone present heard its roar, they couldn't help but tremble deep into their souls. Their bodies instantly lost control and remained motionless in place. It took a long time before they regained their ability to move again.

"Ho, ho, ho..."

As the giant monster like a mountain continued to roar and collide in the enemy's position, the mountains around the city began to collapse, the earth sank rapidly, and the sky seemed to be continuously torn apart and broken by its power of space!

Whoosh whoosh!

Just when the black dragon was furious and seemed to want to destroy the world, the Archbishop of the Sanctuary who was floating in front of it and using the great prophecy technique was the first to run into the distance and quickly disappeared from the horizon.

"Death, death, death..."

The violent giant black dragon that had lost its first hatred target instantly turned its attention to the other legendary professionals who came to besiege him, beating them until they cried for their fathers and fled desperately.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this..."

Leon, the little cat, and other people were stunned and their heads were swollen... They always suspected that one day, this crazy evil dragon would completely lose control and tear down the entire world they depended on for survival!

"Rumble..."

When the black mountain monster broke through the earth and sky, the blood rain in the sky seemed to be the tears of the world, roaring down from the sky. Everyone hiding in the Norman city watching the battle seemed to hear the wails and screams of the world.

Click, click, click...

I don’t know how long it took, but when the smoke cleared outside the Norman city, the hundreds of thousands of troops that originally surrounded their Norman city were dead. Not a single one was left. They were either trampled to death by the crazy black dragon or eaten whole by it. Into the huge belly like a mountain.

Gululu...

When the irrational black dragon monster licked up all the corpses and dust and stones outside the city, its huge vertical pupils full of destruction and emotionless suddenly turned towards the direction of Norman City.

When they looked at the gigantic black dragon and turned around to look at Norman City with an expressionless expression, everyone on the top of the city couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Oops!"

"not good!"

"Run!"

"This damn black dragon is going to tear down the house..."