Chapter 682 Shocking Roar

“Boom!”

Casius flapped his wings and lowered his head. Countless dazzling points of light burst out from his chest. The terrifying energy accumulated in his throat was poured out with the sound of air bursting.

Primordial Breath!

The thick pillar of fire tore the sky apart. The outer flame had turned into a brilliant blue, while the inner flame was extremely bright white. Its temperature had reached tens of thousands of degrees. If ordinary mortals were here, they would probably be evaporated by this aftermath.

But as the embodiment of war, as a god who has fought since ancient times, Gruumsh has killed many dragons and is very familiar with their breath weapons - even if the power of this breath is beyond imagination.

“Buzz——”

A clanging sound rang out, and countless complex patterns lit up on the orc’s mottled, battle-wounded black plate armor, and dozens of high-level divine arts were added to his body.

"Do you think you can defeat a god with this ridiculous breath?"

Gruumsh soared into the sky with billowing black smoke. He stretched out his left hand and took out a huge shield projected by divine power and engraved with the one-eyed emblem from the void, and blocked it in front of him.

Suddenly, the blue-white pillar of fire was blocked, and even reflected. The high-temperature flames turned into a raging sea of ​​fire in front of the giant shield, almost burning the space into a hole.

However, Gruumsh was not afraid at all. The divine power turned into a bloody light and attached to his body and the surface of the shield. The powerful divine power was indestructible.

And his one eye was full of ferocity, staring at the red dragon not far away, with a bloody light flashing in his pupils. That look made Cassius feel a little chilly - that was the unblinking eye!

"Not good!"

Casius turned his head quickly, deliberately not looking at him, but the one eye burst into an overwhelming bloody light, even swallowing him in.

In an instant, Cassius seemed to have returned to the ancient battlefield, with a sea of ​​blood and corpses of elves, dwarves and orcs in front of him - rather than an illusion, it was the power of the orc god that pulled the red dragon back tens of thousands of years ago and constructed the world of the past!

And Gruumsh's real body was holding a blood spear, sitting on the top of a hill made of corpses, looking down at him, and his voice was like thunder: "The blasphemer, the spear will pierce your heart!"

And in the real material plane, Gruumsh's right hand also clenched the blood spear, and the veins on his arm bulged, accumulating terrifying power, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Cassius' heart.

The sharp tip of the blood spear was wrapped in black light, emitting a faint black mist, revealing a murderous breath - that was the power of slaying dragons!

For any existence with the essence of "dragon" - even if it is just a little bit, this power can cause great damage. In the ancient war, Gruumsh used this method to kill several famous ancient dragons.

As the owner of the ancestral bloodline, the essence of "dragon" in Cassius is extremely strong, almost equivalent to the word itself.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the red dragon was confused by the Unblinking Eye and lost his mind for a moment, Gruumsh rushed to attack.

"The blasphemer, be pierced through the heart by the sharp spear!"

Gruumsh's voice was like thunder. He used all his strength and threw the blood spear with a grim smile. The blood spear filled with the power of slaying dragons broke through the air and flew straight to the heart of the red dragon.

At this moment, Gruumsh in the ancient battlefield also stood up from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He roared angrily and threw the blood spear at Cassius.

For a moment, Cassius's body, mind and even soul were attacked at the same time. The blood spear surging with the power of slaying dragons was about to kill him completely! Wipe out all his existence in this world!

"No, it's dangerous! This is clearly an illusion!" Cassius roared in his heart.

The next moment, a raging flame burst out from the red dragon's pale golden vertical pupils, and the ancient battlefield in front of him burned fiercely, disintegrating piece by piece like a broken mirror, and the blood spear also suddenly broke.

The ancient battlefield world built by divine power was destroyed in an instant!

Gewushi was slightly startled, and then laughed: "I actually broke free, but it's too late now!"

The blood spear had penetrated the sky and turned into a black stream of light, appearing in front of Cassius, about to pierce his heart.

Feeling the highly targeted "dragon-slaying power", Cassius's expression suddenly changed, and he secretly thought it was not good.

"This method is worthy of the incarnation of powerful divine power!"

He felt an instinctive tremor, fear and hatred, and he could even hear his ancestors - those ancestral dragons with a length of hundreds or thousands of meters, roaring with their heads raised and making mournful roars.

This feeling appeared for the first time after he was promoted to a sub-ancestral dragon. No matter how hard his scales and how thick his skin were, he could not resist this attack that went straight to his essence.

He had to dodge! He had to dodge it at all costs!

Cassius roared in his heart, thousands of complicated thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind, and dozens of spells were cast one after another, blessing his body under the influence of the tide of magic.

The spell inscriptions on the red dragon's scales suddenly lit up, and the magic auras of various colors reflected each other on the huge body. More than a dozen protective spells appeared on the surface of the body, and the transformation spells increased its speed and physique to the extreme, and there were mixed spatial turbulences surging around him.

At this moment, Cassius was like a moving magic fortress. He waved his wings and was about to turn into a red afterimage.

However, Gruumsh's one eye was full of confidence and contempt. In his eyes, the spells of ordinary things were meaningless, as fragile as paper, and could not stop his attack at all.

"His-"

The blood spear with "the power of the dragon" tears the void and continues to fly towards the heart of the Red Dragon. It keeps chasing and getting closer. It seems that it will never stop without piercing it.

"Click."

The crisp sound sounds.

A golden pocket watch carved with complex patterns appeared in high altitude, and its pointer also stopped with the sound of sounds and stayed at a certain moment.

Suddenly, accompanied by a powerful and unparalleled power, the space in the circle of dozens of miles also seemed to be pressed by a static key, and the flames, gravels, and dust and smoke stayed in the air.

In the Blackstone Mountain battlefield under them, the bullets and shells stayed in the air, and the flames sprayed by the muzzle of the imperial soldiers were quiet.

The orcs screaming, and they were stubbornly charging with the rain of guns, and they were making a mortar ax. They were embarrassed, and their spit stars stopped in the air.

Even the orc's eyebrows happened to stay. As long as time recovered, the next moment, the bullet would break his skull and penetrate his head.

In a sense, Kaishus temporarily saved his life, but the orcs with stopping thinking did not know.

Kaishus fully inspired the power of [Time Persons]!

It will make up for 12 seconds to stop, but with it, after this use, the time pitch will be greatly reduced and even directly damaged.

But Geus in the distance was not affected. He moved freely in the solidified space -time, but frowned slightly, muttering: "It turned out to be the breath of Robel, the damn ancient time dragon"

He raised his head, looked at the red dragon in the distance, and raised his mouth: "However, do you think that one time is still -can it prevent the existence of a powerful divine power?"

"唰-"

The blood spear also pierced the stagnant time and space, and continued to pierce the heart of the Red Dragon, but the speed became slower, and it would not be as before -as long as it took a while, it would be tied up instantly.

In this world of silence, Kaishus fans the wings crazy, passing through the low altitude at a unimaginable speed, and constantly avoiding the pursuit of blood spear.

"Don't struggle anymore-"

"Stupid Red Dragon! At this time, when the quietness is over, it is when your life falls!"

The arrogant voice of the orc god echoed in the sky, making the world still trembling slightly.

Geush traveled through the space again and again, followed the Red Dragon from a distance, ready to appreciate the enemy's bloody spear through his heart and lose his life.

"You are so happy!"

But Kaishus suddenly turned around. The dragon crystal on the chest was as dazzling as a celestial body, exuding endless light and heat, and the whole world seemed to be covered by this light.

At the last moment of time standing, the flames of chaos, the fire of order, and the solar gods were staggered together, and the sheds were poured out. The red dragon's mouth broke out of magnificent and mania.

"boom--"

The blood spear still rushed towards the heart of the Red Dragon, but under the flush of energy torrents, the blood spear was like a small boat on the backstream, and the speed became more slow.

The "power of the dragon" wrapped outside the blood spear was also eroded and offset by this torrent, and it became weaker, and eventually turned into a black mist.

In the end, the bloody spear condensed from the divine power completely disintegrated in the torrent, turned into a scattered light spot, and was swallowed by the plunder of Kaishus.

At the next moment, the pocket watch faded down, and a slight crack on the dial, and the effect of [Time Stop] suddenly stopped. The time and space flowed again.

Due to the uneven time and space caused by [Time Stop], the space at the edge of the range of the spell is distorted, and there is a turbulent flow of time and space.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

On the battlefield on the ground, the bullets penetratedly penetrated the orc's head, and the brain splashed and the bone was flying.

"boom!"

"For the glory of the Father!"

"For the empire! Long live Her Majesty!"

"Crush them!"

The smoke was filled with the ground. The orcs waved their weapons to launch an charge, and fell one after another under the brutal firepower of the Imperial soldiers. This cruel and bloody world finally recovered!

For a while, Geus's complexion was a little ugly. He gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger, and his deep light burst out from the one -eyed.

The blood spear is the projection of His real artifacts, and it is the product of divine power. After the blood spear was swallowed by the Red Dragon, Geus felt that his real artifact also consumed one thousandth.

This is not a small number. After all, the god of orcs has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, not to mention that this is still damaged by all things!

And Kaishus had long noticed the glory in the instantaneous eyes, and hurriedly avoided it, waved his wide wings, set off the hot wind, and soared towards the sky in the north.

In the usual battles, he can make a reasonable counterattack with the power of the power of the prophecy of [Tianjie Longan] to predict the action of the opponent.

But Geus's position is too high, and the existence of powerful divine power is sufficient to immune all the prophecy spells: any mortal has no right to spy Him, no magic can affect Him, and any obstacle cannot confuse Him. This is the magic resistance of the deity. Essence

Instead, Geus can accurately predict the next step of mortal and other low gods through the omnipotent perception of the deities.

The supreme law of Erezegai suppressed the power of the gods, so that they could only come to the world in the form of incarnations. The power of their incarnations was less than one thousandth of their true bodies, but it was enough for them to stand at the top of the material world.

"Red Dragon! Do you think you can escape?" The angry voice of the God of Orcs echoed between the sky and the earth, making the world tremble.

He raised his right hand, and the blood-red light surged. The powerful divine power turned into an ancient and heavy battle axe. The axe blade was stained with the blood of elves and dwarves and had long been mottled.

——It is said that the battle axe once chopped off the head of an elven god!

Gruumsh held the battle axe with both hands, raised it high, dragged black smoke, and jumped up hundreds of meters, jumping towards the head of the red dragon.

"Those who blaspheme the true God will eventually be judged!" Gruumsh roared angrily, carrying an unstoppable momentum, slashing towards Cassius.

The bloody light transformed from divine power surged from all directions. Cassius felt that he could not move his whole body, as if he was tightly bound by heavy chains, and even a little breathless.

"Boom--"

But Cassius raised his head and let out a thunderous roar. The power of the ancestral dragon was completely stimulated, and the hot blood in the base blood vessels kept flowing.

The red dragon's face became more and more ferocious. He flapped his wings vigorously, and his strong limbs also exerted force together. The huge dragon body like a hill smashed the divine power field.

Due to the nearly 60-meter-long dragon body and the extremely strong muscle strength, Cassius's casual attack has surpassed most spells. Now, he can easily destroy a city with his flesh alone, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

"Die!"

Gruumsh held the battle axe and chopped it down at the red dragon, but Cassius barely avoided it, but the battle axe still chopped the red dragon's right arm that he didn't have time to withdraw.

There was a clanging sound, blood spurted out, and the battle axe stained with divine blood instantly cut through the scales, directly cutting off a large piece of flesh with scales on the right shoulder of the red dragon!

The incision was neat, and there was a bloody divine light attached to it, which continued to erode the flesh and expand the wound.

Then, the battle axe fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, splitting a deep abyss hundreds of meters long and ten meters deep on the ground, splitting the small hill in the distance in half, and even a space crack that connected the sky and the earth appeared in the air.

This is the powerful divine power, even if it comes to the world in the form of an incarnation, it is enough to create a disaster that destroys the world!

"Ah——"

Feeling the severe pain of the divine power eroding the wound, Cassius let out a howl, and the pale golden pupils burst into uncontrollable anger.

Taking advantage of the gap when the orc pulled the battle axe out of the ground, the red dragon swung its left arm with all its might, and its ferocious claws tore through the air, coming from left to right.

Seeing the red dragon's claws waving, Gruumsh's body flexibly flashed, and he rolled over as expected, causing the red dragon's claws to hit the rock wall heavily, causing the hill to collapse and the rubble to roll down.

Gruumsh took advantage of the situation to get up from the ground, swung the battle axe with his backhand, and chopped down at the left side of the red dragon's neck at an extremely fast speed, trying to cut off the dragon's head.

Cassius saw the orc's movements with his peripheral vision, and quickly dodged away, avoiding his key parts.

The blood light flashed through the air and slashed at the red dragon's torso. The axe blade carrying divine power easily split the hard golden red scales, cut through the thick skin, and was about to penetrate deep into it.

At the cost of his own injury, Cassius twisted his body suddenly, turned around, and slapped Gruumsh, who was chopping, with his right claw. Under this huge recoil, Gruumsh also flew backwards, and a large mouthful of divine blood splashed out of his mouth.

But He also left a several-meter-long, hideous wound on Cassius, almost splitting his torso.

The golden light descended, [Dragon's Breath] continued to repair the red dragon's body, and the power of the ancestral dragon was also making him recover quickly, but the blood-colored divine power was still like a thorn in the bone, corroding his wound.

"Although the power of His incarnation is not as strong as mine, this old greenskin has fought for thousands of years, and his fighting skills and experience are much richer than mine, and he also has the ability of divine power perception, which is like a cheat."

Looking at Gruumsh who climbed up from the ground with a grin not far away, feeling the severe pain of his body being cut and eroded by divine power, Cassius licked the blood on his mouth, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

He was sure that Gruumsh had foreseen the blow, but the orc god correctly judged that the gains would outweigh the losses, so he chopped down despite the red dragon's bombardment.

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