Black Dragon Code

Caesar raised his head, facing the black-blooded beast with his huge, sharp, metallic chin, and ordered his followers to join the battle.

This is war, not a one-on-one duel. The black dragon will use all the power that can be used to attack the opponent. Not Luna.

Moreover, as long as the God of Hunting that descended from the apostles is resolved, this war will basically end.

Soon, even if he was as strong as Mara, he felt a little tricky in the situation where Elradia was restrained. He didn't want to draw his hand to deal with other guys at all, because this chaotic and evil beast god, the hatred for the black dragon Hatred is indelible, he wished that the black dragon would die suddenly on the spot, and wanted to tear him up immediately.

However, one has to admit that the black dragon's followers are powerful even at the level of the legendary ancient dragon. These monsters who have been endowed with dragon veins in some unknown way are not afraid of the hunting god, and the harassment they cause is not small.

"Switch target, you idiots, trash, scum."

"Stop its dependents for me!"

Finally, the God of Hunting couldn't bear it any longer. He kept roaring and cursing. He originally planned to let his subordinates concentrate on attacking the black dragon and deal with this damned reptile as soon as possible. There is no way, he can only give these idiots a new order.

Although they can't even deal with the Black Dragon's family, if they try their best and want to delay the resistance for a period of time, there should be no problem. Mara's purpose is only to kill Caesar.

So after some delays, the situation returned to the original point again, but during this back and forth time, the black dragon had already figured out the methods and means to deal with Mara.

Caesar breathed out a mouthful of white mist in the icy night, and looked at the big cat's cold, sharp teeth with black magic power, without changing his expression. He was adjusting his breathing and state, so that his body could better capture every detail. .

The second round that the black dragon had said really started, and the black blood god rushed forward with no demeanor.

five minutes later……

The sharp claws and fangs attacked again, and the big cat appeared almost close to the body of the black dragon, leaving no room for Caesar to move around. The blood-stained claws hit Caesar's armor scales again, and then the divine power It was torn apart under the action, and a string of bright red dragon blood splashed out.

By the time Caesar attacked backhand, the God of Black Blood had disappeared in place.

The black dragon turned his head,

Red eyes stared at the dark curtain around him. It was not known how many times. He was covered with wounds all over his body, and countless torn thick scales were scattered on the soles of his feet. If it wasn't for the fact that his physique was far from that of a real dragon, he might have fallen to the ground at this time.

Hunting track.

This is a very inconspicuous little ability of Mara in the hunting priesthood. It has a hidden effect with advanced effects, and can change shape and change in a small range.

It sounds good, but in fact, for the true god, this is a very useless priesthood ability.

However, in the material interface, when facing the black dragon, this ability is unusually easy to use. The big black cat is elusive, like a ghost, and at the same time extremely fast. Mara is well aware of the powerful power of the black dragon, and immediately retreats without any hesitation. No stagnation, hard to catch, very troublesome, and Caesar can't parry.

"Roar!"

The black dragon roared, and the dragon's roar pierced gold and cracked stones. The big cat's right claw scratched his shoulder blade, tearing off the scales and armor, and gouging out a large piece of flesh.

The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the blood splashed like a fountain, and then the blood vessels were quickly locked by the autonomous control unit, and the active hormone blocked the pain sensation.

During this seemingly short but extremely long five minutes, Caesar kept trying and making mistakes at the cost of being injured. At this moment, he had gradually figured out some of Marat's usual methods and attack habits. Now, he tried for the third time. Predict Mara's attack position in advance.

This time, he succeeded.

Caesar successfully stuck the timing of Marat's appearance.

Got you.

When Marat tore the flesh of Caesar's neck again, his body was also entangled by the tail that was out of line for half a second.

"A place without dust."

Caesar had already rehearsed dozens of times in his mind, and the attack system started.

At the first moment when the law ability took effect, the dust-free land, which has always been unstoppable, did not defeat the black halo around Mara this time. In this case, it is not at the same level as magic and elements.

In the nick of time, Caesar's mental state was stable and calm to the extreme. After feeling the unprecedented obstacles, he didn't panic and didn't have time to think about it. He subconsciously increased his output.

If the spiritual depth of ordinary professionals and monsters is like a lake, then the spiritual sea of ​​psychic professionals is a vast ocean. Now, Caesar's previous spiritual practice has achieved the most intuitive manifestation, and his spiritual sea is violently turbulent In other words, it is not a quantitative extraction of the previous law ability, but an active supply and export.

A breakthrough has been made in the suppression of the clean land.

"Boom."

There was an ethereal sound like the bursting of bubbles in the empty space. Caesar could feel the shock and panic of Mara when he was close to his face. It was also cut directly by a sharp guillotine, and it took time for the reaction to take effect again.

It's now!

The black dragon that was as large as a mountain bared its fangs, and then suddenly burst out.

Never before has Caesar recklessly extracted the energy of the crimson heart like he is now, completely drying up the energy stored before the battle, and using it all on his right paw. His tail slightly restricted Mara's movement, Then, without delay, he slapped the big cat on the head.

The energy used to create this blow was obviously excess, and the most intuitive reaction was reflected in the right paw, the black dragon's entire right forelimb was dyed red, and even appeared a dissipating effect.

A black dragon with crimson limbs, it must be a rather weird scene.

The God of Hunting, who had lost his divine power for a short time, was unable to dodge. The blow hit the big cat directly on the forehead, and the power that was not blocked by the divine power acted on Mara, turning the fifteen-meter-long giant cat into a giant cat. It formed a black shadow and flew out in a straight line.

In the main material world, there are probably not many things that can withstand such a force. The interaction of forces caused two of Caesar's thick right claws to be broken, and the scale armor burst and shattered.

There is no doubt that this slap has completely smashed the big black cat's head.

But this is not over yet, Caesar has no time to pay attention to his injuries, and has no time to pay attention to the crimson energy that has dried up. The sky was full of smoke and dust, and a mouthful of scorching dragon's breath was sprayed up.

He has read a lot of books, but the books rarely talk about the gods, and they are very taboo and rarely mentioned. In this case, Caesar knows very little. The two sides are at war. He must make this guy's apostle completely reduced to ashes. Only then can you feel at ease.