Duke of Grief

The dragon and the gods stood in the sea of ​​fire, and they could not hurt them halfway by letting the flames blow.

The arrogant dragon tilted his head, "Trading? Spirit, you said you want to make a deal with me?"

The **** raised his proud head, "Yes, a deal."

"A deal? Oh..."

Heilong lowered his head and looked down at the ‘tyrannical god’, “Are you going to deal with me?”

"‘He’ is my ‘God Son’,” the deity pointed to the body he controlled now, “Let ‘He’ leave and I can satisfy you an overly wishful wish.”

"'Excessive wish'?"

Cervantes shook his head, "Don't you say "excessive" and "excessive"? In case, no matter what we say, do you say it is "excessive"?"

"...So, what's the cost?"

The **** looked at the Black Dragon indifferently, "What is the price of mortals? What is the price of letting "He" leave?"

"All!"

Cervantes grinned, "I mean, "All!"

The tyrannical **** frowned slightly, "Mortal, this joke is not funny."

"No no no!" Black Dragon shook his head. "Spirit, I haven't said that this is a joke. In fact, this is what I want."

There was a little dissatisfaction in the eyes of the gods, "Mortal, you know, you are talking to a'God' now!"

"I have always been clear!"

Cervantes pointed to his head. "I'm not a dragon of my own. My wife, one of the best wise men on this earth, is making a [mental link] with me."

"Then you should know that now you are facing a "God"-a true God!"

"The God of Tyranny" said unpleasantly: "Let'He' leave, this is my last request! Next time, it's not a'Request'!"

"Not a "request", is that a "command"?"

The Lord of Sorrowful Wind chuckled, "If I refuse? I'm curious, what will the consequences be."

"is it?"

The **** shook his head, somewhat disappointed, "I originally wanted to respect the authority of the secular lord, but..."

The tyrannical **** took a deep breath, "Mortal, I command you--"

"But, I refuse!"

Heilong looked sideways and looked at the "God of Tyranny" with the afterglow of his eyes, contemptuously: "One of my favorite things to do in Cervantes is to say "no" to the guy who thinks he is better than me! "

The spirit looks somber, "mortals, pay attention to your identity!"

Cervantes grinned, "God, pay attention to your words, who do you think you are talking to?"

"Here is my territory. Your "Son of God" is here to make the "Blood Sacrifice" to please you. I can speak to you calmly enough to give you face!"

The black dragon's teeth grin, and its face is grim, ""Cevantes Doig, the wind of tragedy" standing in front of you-a legend, a living epic!"

"I am'Holy' in the world!"

"The God of Tyranny" was furious, "Black Dragon, who do you think you are talking to?!"

Cervantes snorted and transformed into a "combat form for small and medium-sized creatures."

The human-shaped Black Dragon protects his wife behind him, "An evil spirit that needs a blood sacrifice to survive-just garbage! Bah!"

"You irritated me..." The tyrannical **** opened his wings, and the divine power condensed into a mace in his hands.

The gods looked at this place and saw this scene. In the Pantheon, the ‘God of Justice’ turned his head and smiled at the ‘God of Glory’ and asked, “Don’t you stop them?”

‘Glory God’ shook his head, “It’s rude to break into the territory of two ‘legends’ without authorization. Moreover... ‘He’ is too weak!”

"mortal!!"

The blood of light swept away, and the flames were wiped out by the gust of wind that followed.

Carrying the wind, the mace screamed in the wind and fell!

"Hahahaha!"

Black Dragon lunged forward, punched out, and the ground cracked under his feet, "God, are you capable of this?!"

The fire burst, between sizes, before Cervantes's fist gleamed-fire, fire!

The fist collided with the mace, the aura of the black dragon exploded, the flames reignited, the fire snake lingered around the body, and the high temperature became a weapon, and the dangerous red light flashed on [Fight of Strike]!

The mace of the tyrannical **** smashed the scales on Cervantes' right fist, causing dragon blood to splash.

But he still can't resist the powerful power of Black Dragon!

"Roar!!!"

The **** right fist smashed the mace, and the left fist came one after the other. A straight fist hit the chest of the tyrannical god, but the gods had no time to block the hammer handle of the mace in front of him.

Before the fist, there were layers of ripples, which struck the sound barrier like lightning and quickness, and hit the "God of Tyranny" before the sound rang.

--boom!

"Well--"

The'God of Tyranny' was punched by Cervantes and flew more than two hundred feet. The body hit a dozen trees one after another and then fell to the ground. The body rolled over a dozen times on the ground before stopping. Down.

‘This, what is this? ! ’

"The God of Tyranny" struggled to climb from the ground, and the maid in the distance smiled and pointed the scepter with--

The light of Yulan's ground veins suddenly lighted up, and powerful energy was gathered. The "Torrent God" just opened his eyes and saw the sea-like blue energy sphere.

——【Magic Missile】!

He was stunned, and the [Magic Missile] was like a tide, rushing at him.

Boom Boom Boom! ! ! ! !

Countless 【Magic Missiles】 blasted the'God of Tyranny', and the overwhelming splendidness exploded in front of his eyes.

Under the bright night sky of the stars, fireworks that were more striking than the galaxy burst into bloom, causing a cry of exclamation from the people who saw the scene.

"enough!!!!!"

Among the fireworks, there was a brighter light than the fireworks.

With the roar of the tyrannical god, the coercion belonging to the ``god'' swept the land like a violent wind.

The wind stopped whistling, the worms stopped crying, the beasts were crawling on the ground, people shivering, as if time had stopped, stopped at this moment!

"I am a god! I am a tyrant **** Boone!"

The **** stood in the air and scolded angrily: "How dare you dare to treat me like this? Damn seed, how dare you do so to me?"

On this land, the only two people who were not affected were looking at each other with a smile.

The maid put the scepter on the book, recited the spell, and the black dragon...

Cervantes took a deep breath, crouched down halfway, and then jumped up!

The powerful force crushed the ground, and the cracked ground gave him a strong anti-shock again. With this jump, the black dragon opened his wings and began to flap his wings again, powerful wind and updraft. Send him to the sky.

"call--"

"call--"

"call--"

--boom!

Waving his wings, Cervantes entered the supersonic speed again, and he rushed towards the "God of Tyranny".

The tyrannical **** gritted his mace at the shadow, but his anger seemed to make him forget who was the ‘Sky Overlord’.

The Black Dragon just turned sideways slightly, and the wind in the sky helped him adjust his flight trajectory, allowing him to fly past the corner of the mace of the tyrant god.

He is still not very familiar with supersonic flight, because it takes too much energy, even if he rarely practice this.

"Damn Black Dragon!!"

Several attacks did not fall on Cervantes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The upset and irritable ‘tyrannical god’ shouted.

'opportunity! ’

With a grinning smile, the black dragon spread his wings, slightly reduced his speed, and avoided two attacks. He turned back directly and appeared behind the "God of Tyranny".

The black dragon suddenly put away its wings and spun around in the air, and the thick dragon tail hit the back of the tyrant god!

At that moment, the "God of Tyranny" felt nothing, only the pure pain-the pain as if the soul was torn!

The ‘divine body protector’ made this body avoid death, but—

The bloody'Meteor' broke through the sound barrier, and layers of steam ripples continued to rise below him, but within a few seconds,'Meteor', fell to the ground!

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